Chapter 1376 ?

On the narrow stage where the half-breed female goblin was supposed to sing, a sorrel-haired wizard scolded Britain with a fanatical expression on his face, criticizing those countries that switched to Britain, which attracted applause from the wizards in the audience below. .

"Gangdu Fushi, it's not my uncle's business... Don't you also know these things?" Ian pinched his wine glass tightly with his fingers, "We had the upper hand in the power struggle with my uncle's conservatives, but this Time... look on TV, we've gone from trying to isolate Britain to being isolated... those conservatives will use this to blow you away."

"There are not a few countries that opposed the UK before. Those in the UK who can unite with the grassroots, we can naturally unite with those diehards who oppose it..." Gang Dufushi said solemnly as if he valued Ian's opinion. He leaned on the chair, The fingers of both hands are placed in front of the moon, "Looking at it from another angle, for these countries that have been abandoned outside the scope of their alliance, we will form a new alliance, which will be stronger and more reliable than the previous alliance when there were countries that were not firm enough."

"However, before so many countries united to resist the United Kingdom, they didn't do anything to them. What's more, even if we unite with the remaining abandoned countries... sooner or later, we will be separated by them... In fact, we have already been separated ...cough cough..." Ian raised his neck again and took a big gulp of wine, choking on the feeling of being ignited.

As the liquid intruded into the trachea was expelled with coughing, Ian sighed, just like what his sister said, now it’s like this bar, full of voices expressing determination with empty words and big words, except to make yourself scolded refreshingly Some of them have been vented emotionally, but it is not beneficial to the United States itself, and it is meaningless.

"It seems that you are not satisfied with these people?" Graves smiled, and he refilled Ian's beer, leaned his head over, and asked in a low voice: "Ian, I I have some plans recently with some people with lofty ideals, do you want to join some real plans? I think you can gain our trust..."

Ian's head, which was heated up by the fire whiskey, suddenly shuddered. He realized that his friend must be secretly planning some secret plan, and he was afraid that this plan would be shady. He took a deep breath and resolutely Say, "Of course I'd love to make some facts, plans about what?"

Graves took out a long-horned water snake pendant representing the most intelligent school in Ilvermorny College. The crystal embedded on the forehead was shining, the snake head stretched forward angrily, and the snake letter spit out from its mouth.

Graves gently pushed it in front of Ian: "Use this portkey to come directly in the early morning, and I will explain it when the time comes...I will go and prepare first."

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When the air in the goblin bar was filled with the smell of alcohol and vomit, and no one on the podium began to give a speech, Ian disappeared into his booth holding the long-horned water snake door key in his hand. Then he appeared elsewhere, sucking in the cold night air in big gulps.

Open your eyes and recover,

Ian found that the place he was standing now was like a forest foothill in the suburban area of ​​a certain Muggle city. The surrounding terrain of Guacheng is complex, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and only one side leads to the outside world, so the development conditions are very limited.

And here, some people wearing cloaks have arrived ahead of schedule. They waited quietly in the forest. When they saw Ian's appearance, some wizards he knew came over to say hello. Ian took a while to leave Portkey completely recovered from his dizziness, and found that the few people who greeted him were the most active young people in the Blind Pig Bar.

Although he is not familiar with some wizards around him, he also knows that even many of them like to shout slogans more than take actions, and they are all well-known external hardliners. Factions, they, like himself, hope that the U.S. Congress will be stronger.

The only thing that made Ian feel a little uncomfortable was that some of the people present were wearing black pointed hoods and black robes to conceal their true identities. As an Auror, he realized that some of these people had some Clear signs of long-term erosion by black magic.

As time passed, more and more people gathered in the forest. When Grimmvis appeared, there was some restlessness in the forest. Many wizards had already felt a little uneasy from the atmosphere here. They saw today Greenways, the convener of the conference, began to say hello to him, and he relaxed a little after getting the friendly response from the other party as always.

And Ian noticed that the strange thing was that those wizards who hid their faces would bow their bodies low when greeting Graves. Obviously, they respected the convener of the action more than wizards like them.

"Everyone, being able to gather here tonight means that we all have a passion and want to do something for our country." Graves's deep and powerful voice sounded, "We will start today to deport people in the United States. The evil that spreads across the land takes its first step."

"Who dares to come to our country to cause trouble? I am in charge of this part in Congress, and I must make them look good!"

"I'm going to let my newspaper expose them, which happens to blame the Brits of the International Federation of Wizards!"

"Stiffness, what do we need to do? I can't wait."

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These unmasked wizards in the forest chirped restlessly, expressing their determination loudly.

"Very good, very energetic!" Gangdu Fushi Graves shouted with relief, "However, I have to make it clear in advance... what we are going to do carries great risks, not only will it violate magic The laws of the Congress may even endanger our lives..." He paused, "If it fails to be exposed, it will definitely incur a blow from the Wizarding Union controlled by the United Kingdom, and the country we love will have no reason to fight excuses to shield our actions."

There was some restlessness in the forest. Although some wizards were passionate, they thought it was just protests, at most it was sabotage, and they didn't expect things to be so big. When they heard that what they were going to do was illegal, It might even be life-threatening, so he was entangled in his heart, and his eyes wandered on other wizards.

"I never deliberately exaggerated the seriousness of the matter, so I have not told you my plans and goals in advance..." Graves seemed to have expected and prepared for this, "I studied that Alan Harris and found that he It claims to like to give others a chance to choose. I think this approach is also very applicable to our own people... What I am doing now is to give everyone a chance to choose. If there are people who regret it now, they can quit before knowing the goal... please Friends who want to quit, please go seven steps forward and gather in the open space ahead."

After being silent for a while, someone finally couldn't bear the pressure in his heart. With shame in his heart, he took advantage of the night and changed into a mask and put it on his head, then walked out with his head down. After someone came out first, some footsteps on the branches and fallen leaves sounded, and some people covered their faces and walked in front of Graves from the forest. I bowed deeply.

"Bah, coward, coward."

"Damn it, it's all about lip service when you give such a passionate speech on weekdays."

"What are they? Such a person is not worthy of joining us."

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There were disdainful curses in the woods. This behavior of running away made the remaining wizards look down on them very much. The wizards who walked to the front were scolded with shame, and lowered their heads as if they were buried in their chests.

"Please wait a moment, I still have something to say to you." Although Graves seemed to be familiar with all wizards, he thoughtfully did not call out their names. He walked over and patted each other on the shoulder and comforted him, "My Friends, I can understand your feelings now, but quitting this operation will not change my opinion of you, you are still a man of American ideals in my heart... I can understand you, after all, our life is not only our own One person has to take into account multiple factors such as family... In fact, if our action tonight fails, I hope you can take over our will and not let this passion go out."

The wizard seemed ashamed to hear Graves, and because he couldn't bear the ridicule, he turned back to the crowd to express his determination, but was immediately held back by Graves.

"Please don't be so embarrassing..." Graves patted the opponent's back lightly.

Then, Ian let out a breath. Under the sharp gaze of an Auror, he found that when Graves was patting the opponent's back, he slipped down the wand that was originally hidden in his sleeve and pointed the tip of the wand at the opponent's back. A wizard who was being comforted by him, and the light of the spell burst out immediately.