Chapter 251 Merlin Jazz Group

Last night's revelry didn't make Xing Ze feel much tired. After solving the Ravenscar incident, the nightmares that had been with him for years disappeared, and he slept soundly recently.

After washing up, Xing Ze took the necessary things and left Hogwarts. During the nearly three-month vacation, he planned to visit the families of students with unsatisfactory grades one by one, and treat it as a trip to the British magic world.

Of course, the premise is that the Key Hall will allow him to continue to teach at Hogwarts. His secret identity is almost as obvious as the elephant in the room in front of Dumbledore, and Ali Shafik's identity has been exposed, so there is no point in staying in Hogwarts.

He met A at a breakfast shop near Glasgow Cathedral. Although the weather in June has become quite hot, A still wore a neat suit.

Xing Ze ate the fried eggs and asked in confusion, "I thought you would meet me in London."

"I came to Glasgow to do something." A looked meaningfully at the church not far away, "I have to say, Xing Ze, your performance greatly exceeded my expectations."

"Let's get straight to the point, A. Did I win?"

"Of course."

"What about the investigation against R?"

A crossed his legs and reached out to pick up his coffee, "I came here for this matter. I have confirmed it in the church. Indeed, the letter you submitted did come from the church."

Hearing this, Xing Ze paused, then turned his head to look at Glasgow Cathedral, "Here?"

"Yes, the church's headquarters for handling dream affairs is here. It is the only medieval church in Scotland."

"I understand." Xing Ze retracted his gaze and continued to "attack" the fried eggs and sausages on the plate.

"He will be dismissed for investigation. But in my opinion, he will soon be sent to Nurmengard. After all, the evidence you prepared is quite sufficient."

A slightly emphasized the last few words.

"It's my honor to eradicate the traitors of the organization." Xing Ze said with a smile, "So do you have any new arrangements for me?"

A played with the ring on his finger, and Xing Ze noticed that there was a conspicuous letter S engraved on the exquisite snake pattern ring, "Of course, there is a vacancy. We have had an internal discussion and plan to let you take over R's original position."

"Is it a bit..." Xing Ze pretended to evade.

"Yes, it shouldn't be like this. Although you have performed well, you have joined us too little time. But someone has guaranteed you, and you can be promoted by exception."

"Can I ask who it is?"

"Dumbledore and me." A smiled, and appreciated the surprise on Xing Ze's face with satisfaction.

"But..."

"Before you officially take office, I think it is necessary to tell you about the official structure of the Key Hall. Give me your book."

Xing Ze put down his knife and fork, wiped his hands with a napkin, and then took out the "Key to the Door" from the ring and placed it on the table.

A took out his wand and tapped it. In the blink of an eye, the book turned into a beautiful golden medal with a slowly floating green ribbon around it.

Xing Ze was even more confused. He knew what the medal in front of him meant, but he didn't understand why the Key Hall was related to the Order of Merlin.

"The Order of Merlin, First Class, is used to honor people who have done very brave or different things in the magic world." A explained, "I see your doubts, but don't worry, young man. Listen to me patiently."

"I'm listening."

"The outside world believes that the Key Hall belongs to the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic, but this is not the case. It belongs to the Order of Merlin and is managed by the twelve senior members of the Order. Dumbledore and I are both managers."

A paused to give Xing Ze time to digest it.

"So, monitoring Dumbledore is just..."

"That's right, it's just a show for the Ministry of Magic. We put the Key Hall under the Ministry of Magic to appease those big families. In addition, only a few people in the Ministry of Magic know about this."

"It seems that I have been fooled by you." Xing Ze's mind appeared the old wizard with white beard, and he couldn't help feeling depressed.

Just after the school dungeon incident, Dumbledore talked to him. In addition to thanking Xing Ze for everything he had done, he also deliberately mentioned the initial cooperation agreement between them. Thinking about it now, how ironic it is.

"Why tell me this? Even if you don't tell me, I will still work in the Key Hall." Xing Ze asked.

Thinking about it carefully, A has no need to tell him this. I'm afraid even R won't know this huge secret.

A took another sip of coffee and said, "Think of this as an olive branch from us."

"I'm curious, who exactly are the "we" you're talking about?"

"Reformists."

Although A said it lightly, Xing Ze knew how heavy the name was, indicating that the olive branch in his hand came from one of the largest political factions in the British wizarding world.

"How can I be worthy of..."

He was interrupted by A before he finished speaking, "Please think about it carefully before giving an answer, young man. Before that, I hope you can listen to my opinion."

"Please speak."

"What do you think of the current British wizarding world?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

A smiled slightly, "Of course the truth."

"Old-fashioned, traditional, conservative and unprogressive."

"It's a pretty harsh criticism, but I'm afraid I agree with you. The British wizarding world is like an old man who is about to die, dragging his staggering steps on the road of time. We are worried that it will collapse one day.

"And the recent threats from cults and dreams are probably the last straw that breaks the camel's back. So reform is imminent. The entire wizarding world needs a major change.

"The era when big families controlled the regime will pass. The people should understand what they are facing? They should understand that Muggles are no longer barbarians who can only wield swords and knives. They have guns, cannons, and even powerful bombs. They should understand where those twisted and terrifying monsters come from.

"Although I don't approve of Greenwood's approach back then, I admire his advanced thinking and anticipation. Yes, as he worried, the wizards hid behind their own walls and had no idea what was happening outside.

"And you, young man. You broke the first wall, you broke the so-called traditional heroes created by those pure-blood families. Next, there will be a second, third, fourth and so on wall appearing in front of you.

"We need you to break these walls with us so that those blinded people can see a real world."

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