Take control of thunder and lightning from Hogwarts

Chapter 342 Newt Scamander (seeking monthly ticket recommendation)
"Silver spears? Why did you show up in England? I remember that after the Saints Party collapsed, didn't you hide in Germany? Why? Now you're running out to do poaching and smuggling?" The precious grandson was held hostage by someone, but the old man remained calm, but his expression gradually changed from his original kindness to a serious one.

"Mr. Scamander, we are very honored that you can still remember the old name of the club. I am sorry to meet you with such a posture today. We also have unavoidable difficulties." The masked man who hijacked Rove held his wand Standing in front of him, he saluted respectfully, and then uttered a thick voice that was arguing between men and women.

"The last resort? Don't tell me jokes. Don't think that I don't know what virtue you have. It was originally a dueling club, but the leader finally degenerated into working with black magic. On the surface, he looks like a fair duelist. What they did was all shady deeds.”

"The truth of history has never been so-called absolute. In your eyes, the club may be a group of hyenas, but we are just some small people struggling for ideals. Everyone is trying to survive. There is no distinction between high and low." Facing Scar Mande's ridicule, the masked man did not show anger, but stated in a flat tone.

"Oh, is it? It seems that you are quite proud. I just remember that among the tortured magical animals I rescued decades ago, at least half of them came from your hands. If it weren't for the Saints Party back then Turned out, you will definitely be completely wiped out." Scamander snorted coldly, and said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Then I have to thank you for being merciful back then. Speaking of which you intercepted so many goods from us back then, we didn't say anything, didn't we? Maybe today is a good opportunity to clear up the past." The mask People seem to have no emotion at all, and there is no fluctuation in Scamander's barbed words.

"Kidnapping my grandson, is this what you call resolving the past?" Scamander's expression became more and more cold, "Tell me, what is your purpose? You don't come here at night just to catch up with me. "

"Also, shouldn't you introduce yourself first when you come to my house? You all have your own code names in your club. I remember saving a Thunderbird from a guy named 'Sac Leopard'. You don't look like a small person who doesn't even have a code name."

"You are joking, thanks to your favor, here is the 'Silver Spear Club' - Thestral, as the person in charge of today's operation, I have to say that it is not our wish to be your enemy." The masked man said calmly at this time Let out a chuckle.

"Originally, we just wanted to find an opportunity to enter your house to borrow something after you rested. We didn't expect that we still underestimated your strength. We have done such a good job of hiding. Who would have thought that you would still be aware of your lies?" , really had to make such a move.”

Noticed by me?Scamander secretly glanced at the birch tree in the distance in some surprise. He hadn't sensed that there was a person hiding under his feet before, but relying on his familiarity with the plants and trees in the valley, he could faintly feel the distance. There was something strange, that's why he hastily recalled Rove. Could it be that his actions had alarmed the snake?

But who is hiding in the distance?Is it their accomplice?
No, these guys obviously have such a good infiltration method, why do they have to go to great lengths to hide in the distance?

At this time, Anduin, who was quietly hiding in the distance, wiped his sweat secretly. It seemed that he was really discovered by the old man, but it seemed that in order to guard against him, the other party drew out an enemy who was hiding more secretly.

At the same time, Anduin savored the conversation between the two sides carefully. The old man seemed to be called Scamander by these 'Silver Spear' people.

So if he guessed correctly, the old man in front of him is Newt Scamander, the author of "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them", the author of his textbook on the protection of magical animals.

This is a legendary figure. I didn't expect to live here, and these people with silver spears ran over thousands of miles. What's the purpose?

Before Newt and Anduin could continue their wild thinking, the masked man who called himself 'Thestral' spoke again:
"The reason why I came to bother you today is actually very simple, and that is the 'box' in your hand." The masked man maintained a calm tone at this time, "As long as you are willing to lend us that 'box', I will let it go immediately." Your precious grandson, I would like to swear on the honor of the club."

"I didn't expect that after so many years, you still miss it." Newt had an expression of enlightenment after hearing the appeal of the other party. "So, you are still dreaming of cross-continental smuggling."

"But I'm sorry, my suitcase has already been returned to Dumbledore. If you really want it, go to Hogwarts and find him."

Hearing Newt's reply, 'Thestral' was obviously not satisfied, but he still smiled, and then slowly put the wand on Rove's neck.

"It's better for us to open the skylight and speak honestly. As early as last year in Brazil, our people saw that the box was still in your hands. If you still insist on speaking like this, then don't blame me for being rude."

At this time, the tip of the magic wand resting on the neck in the Thestral's hand was shining with a faint light, and Rove was trembling because of the space, and looked at his grandfather with fear in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Newt's right hand holding the wand slightly tightened. It seemed that the other party had come prepared, and had made such a clear investigation beforehand.

Anduin, who was watching this scene from a distance, also narrowed his eyes slightly. The behavior of these guys is really despicable, and it seems that something must be done.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried pacing behind Newt.

"Newt! Rove! What are you two guys doing outside again? Is it late? Let me tell you, don't make me get mad at you!" An old woman rushed out of the room cursing.

This old woman's skin is well maintained, except for a strand of white hair on her temples, her hair is still black and shiny, and she is still wearing an apron.

But when she walked out of the door at this time, she also noticed something strange at the scene. A group of masked men actually held her grandson hostage.

"You are... silver spears?" Seeing this, the old woman immediately pulled out her wand, pointed at the crowd in front of her, and then turned her head to look at her husband next to her, "What's going on, why did these smugglers show up?" Here? How could Rove be in their hands?"

(End of this chapter)