After the first wizard who was convicted of a crime, the work efficiency of the International Federation of Wizards and the United Wizards Guard increased rapidly. One after another, wizards who violated the law were constantly pushed to the front, and then sent to the court under ironclad evidence. prison.

Some of them were sent to the Soul Eater Tower in France, and some were sent to Azkaban in England. The strictest prisons in various countries welcomed new guests one after another.

In this extremely vigorous operation of 'sweeping black and evil', the reputation of the wizards' joint **** team is in full swing. In the eyes of ordinary wizards, the **** team is already a more reliable organization than the Auror Command Office of the Ministry of Magic.

Not only that, even several wizard politicians who supported the establishment of the Wizards United Guard at the beginning also received praise from the people, and the wizards serving in the offices of the Wizards United Guard in various countries were also welcomed.

Under such an atmosphere, people have even begun to look forward to who will be the next wizard to be tried?

A member of a pure-blood family? Famous wizards and witches? A once powerful official?

It's just that most people never imagined that those once glamorous and powerful people are just a corner of the black curtain that is about to be lifted, and the real flame begins to burn...

The United Kingdom Office of the Wizarding Guards, the head of the office, James Potter, has recently been very popular, and some people even think that he has the ability to run for the Minister of Magic after more than ten years.

However, in the office at this time, James and his team members looked serious.

"... At that time, we will focus on protecting ourselves. We are not the main members of this joint operation. We are responsible for supporting. Do you understand?"

"yes!"

After letting the team members go down to prepare, James walked to his personal office. He opened the briefcase he brought and took out a small crystal bottle.

The crystal bottle contained a golden yellow liquid, even if James pulled out the cork vigorously, the liquid inside did not splash or sway in any way.

He raised the small crystal bottle to his mouth and took a sip, then handed it to Sirius behind him.

"It's almost time. The production of Felix Elixir is too small. This is a little leftover from the gift I gave Sean last time. Drink it quickly."

Sirius drank the remaining Felicia, his brows trembled: "Oh, this charming feeling, the last time I drank Felicia was more than ten years ago, but I still remember it vividly - Lily brewed the potion The technology is getting better and better, this time there is no jerky feeling in the mouth.”

"Of course, Lily is a master of potions." James praised his beloved wife, and then stretched his muscles and bones. "But Bliss Elixir is not a panacea, so don't rush ahead."

Sirius leaned against the wall without a straight face, and he spread his hands: "If it was normal, I would definitely laugh at you for being a coward—but this time I must agree."

Even after drinking Felicia, James' brows were still furrowed: "Not only is he too scary, I always feel that there is something wrong with this matter."

"Dumbledore didn't tell you anything?"

"No," James shook his head. "I asked Mr. Scamander for some information, and it seems to be true—however, Mr. Scamander also told me that life-saving is the most important thing in this operation."

Sirius scratched his long hair frizzily: "The matter is true, but it should have been resolved at that time, right? Besides, I heard that Dumbledore guaranteed him back then."

"Who knows," James waved his hand, "This is a joint action order from the headquarters, and Dumbledore has never given me a clear message... Forget it, we just do our own thing, and pay attention when the time comes." Hit our men and don't kill anyone - Dumbledore should have a solution."

Sirius pursed his lips, looking unhappy: "If it was a competition between schools, I'd be happy to blow their heads off—but now it always feels like there's a conspiracy in it."

"Anyone with a heart can see that...the Lestrange family has not been sentenced yet. I suspect they are negotiating terms."

"I suddenly regret accepting your invitation..."

"I regret it too. I shouldn't have come to be the person in charge...Damn it, Daisy sent a letter to my family when I was on a mission last night, and I didn't read it right away?!"

"After work today, let's go and see together."

"Go to hell, that's my daughter, you can only read it after I finish reading it."

"Dude, you're getting more and more stingy..."

"Thank you for the compliment."

…

In the office of the French Ministry of Magic of the United Wizards Guard, a stern-faced black wizard returned to the office after ordering his team members, and a slightly fat middle-aged man was waiting for him inside.

The black wizard glanced at each other: "Old Aiken, you shouldn't have come. The plan has reached a critical stage, and I don't want any accidents to happen."

Old Aiken stroked the bare skin where his palm was missing, his face was serious: "You worry too much, and those stupid mudbloods don't know, don't those smart people know? The cooperative relationship between us It’s already on the surface.”

"Tell me something, the door keys have been distributed, and we're going to set off soon."

Old Aiken narrowed his eyes, and fear and resentment flashed in his eyes.

"After that, I want to see him."

The black wizard glanced at his bare left wrist: "Don't dream, old Aiken, we can't give him any chance to cast spells."

Old Aiken's chest heaved violently twice: "Then tell me, what should I do with my hands?!"

"Don't be impatient, someone will give you a satisfactory answer."

…

In the headquarters of the United Wizards Guard, in the hall with silver-gray walls, wizards in uniforms stood densely in a team.

Cyril Marshall, the interim head of the **** team, looked serious, and she said loudly: "This mission will be the most severe one since the establishment of our wizards' joint **** team, and it will be the biggest test you face!"

She paused, and glanced at everyone in the audience: "But this is the original intention of our guard team, to usher in true equality for the wizarding world! Those who hope to escape the sanctions of the wizarding law, those who use their power and power to do evil, We want them to know that justice may be absent, but it will never be late!"

"Yes!" The team members roared in unison.

"Now, let's go!"

When the **** members disappeared one by one with the port keys, Marshall and the captains around him repeated the precautions for this operation over and over again.

"Remember, it must be in the hall!"

A captain hesitated a little: "Ms. Marshall, what about so many students, what if..."

There was no wavering in Marshall's eyes: "Stupid, is our advantage the number? It's public opinion! We're going to let the students see all this, and then go tell their parents. And, do you know who he is?! If you are outside , without waiting for you to say anything, he will attack us without any scruples, those students are not the ones we want to protect at all, they are the ones who want to protect us, understand?!"

"But, what if he really goes crazy and desperate..."

"No," Marshall's eyes became deep, "he is not this kind of person. In his eyes, the life of a wizard is above everything else, and those flowers that have not yet bloomed are more important."

"He is such a person, and he will never change." She said forcefully.

…

"Merlin's beard, Professor McGonagall actually agreed with you to start self-studying the content of the fifth grade..." On the stone corridor of Nurmengard Castle, Hermione was holding a few thick books, muttering in her mouth.

Sean glanced at the parchment firmly sandwiched between the girl's two books with a smile: "Didn't she also agree with you to learn the content of the third grade by yourself?"

As soon as Hermione mentioned this, Hermione lowered her head in frustration: "Sean, you didn't say it sooner... Oh my God, I had already finished studying the content of the second grade in the first half of the semester."

Sean shrugged: "You didn't ask me, and the steps between you and Daisy Animagus are at a critical moment..."

"Hush!" Hermione quickly covered his mouth, looked around and found that no one paid attention to their conversation just now, and then let go of her soft hand.

The soft touch of the girl's skin disappeared, and Sean raised his brows: "Don't worry, I've been watching."

"Be careful, too!" Hermione gave him an annoyed look, then lowered her voice, "Animagus are illegal!"

Daisy, who had been following the two of them, interjected, "To be precise, Hermione, it's illegal not to report the Animagus—so you acquiesced?"

Hermione turned around and gave Daisy another look: "Yeah, one of my two best friends is an illegal fire dragon Animagus, and the other is about to become an illegal Animagus, what else can I do? !"

"No, it's because I said the other day that if I turned into a cute little animal, let Sean fly me to the sky to have a look, and you're tempted too!" Daisy hit the nail on the head.

"I...I...huh, maybe I've become a flying animal too?"

"Then you can also carry me when the time comes?!" Daisy smiled openly, her beautiful green eyes completed the beautiful crescent moon.

"I don't want it. You've eaten so much recently that you'll turn into a pig."

"What's wrong with pigs, they can eat and sleep..."

"If you keep eating like this, you will turn into a pig in reality!" Hermione kicked Daisy with her hands on her hips.

Daisy's appetite in the past six months has indeed been a bit large. Sean and Hermione combined have not eaten as much as the other, but the girl's waist does not have a trace of fat, and her body and posture are still light.

Sean reckons this is the sequelae of the blood curse. Daisy was sucked too much energy back then, and now is the time to replenish it.

He smiled and walked to the front, leading the two into the auditorium: "It's okay to eat more, Daisy is growing up."

"It's okay to eat other things," Hermione's tone softened a little, but she didn't let go of Daisy's hand at all, "but you quit those desserts! I don't object to replenishing energy, but if you eat like this, your teeth will be damaged." It's going to fall out."

"But, my mother can make dental fillings, just keep it in your mouth for a while..."

"Original ones are better than acquired ones. Be obedient. Today's limit is only two puddings."

"All right…"

Amidst the noise, a group of people sat on the long table. Sean glanced sideways. Grindelwald was sitting at the head of the teacher's table, and he was talking to the people around him with a smile.

Grindelwald usually comes to the auditorium two or three times a week to attend dinners, but he never gives any speeches, nor does he go into the auditorium to ask a student about his studies, so everyone will look at the principal more often, But not too rigid.

After the crisp sound of spoons hitting wine glasses, a delicious dinner appeared on the long table.

Daisy took the lead and took several servings of food, and had already started cooking silently.

Sean smiled and handed over a cup of pumpkin juice: "Eat slowly, don't worry."

"Woohoo!"

After the main meal was finished, the leftovers were swept away and replaced by an assortment of desserts. Daisy took several pieces with sparkling eyes, but Hermione immediately held out her hand.

"Huh?" Hermione always had the demeanor of a big sister in front of Daisy, she stared at this moment, and Daisy had no choice but to hand back the extra copies with her small mouth.

Xiao En rubbed against Daisy with his shoes, Little White Flower turned her head suspiciously with pudding stuffed in her mouth, and then she saw that Sean secretly opened the big pocket of the robe, inside were two white puddings preserved with a fresh-keeping spell. chocolate pudding.

"Huh?!" Daisy opened her eyes excitedly.

"Hush... go back and secretly give it to you..."

"Um!"

Hermione cast a suspicious look over: "What are you two talking about?"

"Ah, it's nothing, I said today's pudding is delicious, look, Mr. Grindelwald also took one." Sean said with a normal expression.

Hermione turned her head, and sure enough, Grindelwald also took a pudding and put it in front of her.

The silky white chocolate is poured on top of the chubby soft pudding. Just looking at it makes people want to scoop it up with a spoon. While tasting the deliciousness of the pudding, while watching the pudding shake smoothly, what should it be? What a beautiful thing.

However, before Grindelwald took the spoon, the pudding trembled slightly.

"Coax, coax, coax..." The sound of a heavy wooden door being pushed open came from outside the auditorium.

After a commotion, the door of the auditorium was also opened.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, a dense crowd of wizards in uniforms rushed in. The leader was a middle-aged witch with a serious face. Beside her was a comatose person.

That's Nurmengard's caretaker: Volto Bata~lightnovelpub.net~ He's obviously been hit with a lot of stun spells.

And that woman Sean is also very familiar with, Cyril Marshall, the temporary head of the Wizards United Guard.

Daisy looked at the back of the team and murmured, "Dad..."

The Wizards United Guards are dispatched collectively...

A sense of absurdity rose in Xiao En's heart: he thought about this happening, but he never thought that the other party was really so bold and reckless, and it came so fast!

He quickly turned his head to look at the teacher's desk.

Above the first place, Grindelwald picked up a golden spoon and took a spoonful of pudding. He squinted his eyes and seemed to be feeling the wonderful taste and faint aroma between his lips and teeth.

"It's wonderful..." He smiled with satisfaction.

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