Take control of thunder and lightning from Hogwarts

Chapter 442 The Past and Present of the Silver Lance
"As for who has taken the potion, I don't know the specifics. After all, everyone basically doesn't know each other. In addition to the special nature of the potion, they are wary of each other. Even if they take it, they won't tell it. .” Thunderbird said with some confusion.

"Even if those spears have taken the potion, they will naturally not show it. As for the spears that have not taken the potion, they will also disguise themselves as if they have taken the potion, so as to prepare for taking the potion in advance."

After hearing Thunderbird's explanation, Anduin also nodded in general understanding. In this Silver Spear Club, due to the existence of the elixir, basically every spear is naturally unwilling to trust others, even if they have never taken the potion. He will also pretend to have drunk the potion.

"However, there are two people I can roughly judge that they haven't started using potions yet." Thunderbird said without reservation now that he was completely broken.

"Who is it?" Anduin frowned.

"One is 'Wicked Bird'. I personally introduced her to the club, so I know her identity. She is now a professor at the Durmstrang Academy of Magic, and she is still in the form of an old man. Maybe when she starts After taking the medicine, you will change your identity." Thunderbird recalled.

"So that's why you know Azalia's identity?" Anduin finally connected the details of these people's identities.

"That's right." Thunderbird nodded, "And it's only been a few years since Wicked Bird became a spear. She trained Azalia, a spy for the headquarters, and we thought it would play a big role."

"What about the other person?" Anduin asked.

"Another person..." Thunderbird said this and his eyes suddenly became resentful. "The other person is Sphinx. I also know his true identity. We have cooperated several times before, but I didn't expect it."

"Sphinx? Isn't that right?" Anduin recalled for a while and said uncertainly, "His age seems to be in his 50s, are you sure they haven't used the elixir?"

From the impression Thunderbird gave Anduin, the spears in the silver spears seemed to be old men and old ladies, and they gathered under the club because of their dependence on potions.

"It's because you don't understand the composition of the silver spear, and not every spear is an old man." Thunderbird seemed to see Anduin's misunderstanding of the club, and couldn't help but pouted.

"Oh? I'd like to hear you explain it from the beginning." Anduin immediately put on a posture of listening to the king when he heard the words, and looked at the other party.

"Let me introduce the origin of the club to you. The Silver Spear Dueling Club originally originated several centuries ago. It was just a pure dueling club at the beginning." Thunderbird's posture at this time was like an old man who told a story, and said Come on.

"In the initial period of time, the idea of ​​the silver spear was quite simple. It was just to bring together like-minded wizards who loved duels."

"Then share the dueling skills and spells in the club, and record the knowledge that gathers the strengths of everyone. The managers at that time were very enlightened and basically had no reservations about the wizards in the club, allowing everyone to learn together and discuss."

"Under such an atmosphere, the club developed rapidly. Although the number of entrants must be aspen wood wand holders, there are not many people, but everyone's dueling skills are quite proficient, so it is very popular in the European magic circle. It also made some prestige."

"But the members in the club at that time were all duel madmen, who often caused trouble outside. When they saw strong people, they liked to start duels. The key is that they often won."

"The more you win these duelists, the more fun they will challenge, and the winners of the duels at that time usually asked for spoils, so the club collected more and more information about their strange props and spells, until after a duel, A special trophy has been harvested in the club." Although Thunderbird was not a witness at the time, he said as if he had witnessed it.

"I guess that trophy should be the formula for the 'snake slough potion'." Anduin guessed.

"That's right." Thunderbird nodded and admitted, "It was this kind of elixir that led to the club's subsequent changes."

"The wizard who got the loot at that time actually didn't pay much attention to this potion, or didn't believe it, so they just threw it into the club's storage room like ordinary materials."

"Until another member discovered this formula and tried it himself, he found that it really worked wonders."

"At that time, the wizard was actually relatively simple, and he shared his discovery with other wizards very happily, but conflicts followed."

"Some wizards think that the power obtained by using this potion is not really their own. Some wizards are very disdainful of extracting other lives to renew their own lives, and many wizards are greedy for this magical potion that rejuvenates their youth. And tried it step by step."

"In the beginning, although some people dismissed this potion, they didn't want to use force against their colleagues. After all, they were all confidants with the same hobbies."

"However, until the side effects of the elixir were gradually discovered by everyone, the tragedy began. The trigger was a club member who easily killed a club wizard who had a grudge against him when he sloughed off a snake."

"This incident made all the wizards who have taken the elixir realize that there are so many people around who know their weaknesses, and the seeds of hidden doubts have been planted."

"Then there was a firefight, an unprecedented internal strife, until there was only one person left, and that was the current leader of the club." Thunderbird sighed sadly.

"How do you know so clearly? You don't seem to be the one who witnessed it." Anduin looked at the other party strangely. This happened hundreds of years ago. Although Thunderbird is old, he is only less than a hundred years old. .

"That's right." Thunderbird nodded indifferently, "But my identity is quite special. I was adopted by the current head of the club, and I was also the initial member of the re-established club, so I know that many people don't even have spears. Clear thing."

"That is to say, you created the current Silver Spear yourself?" Anduin didn't expect that the Thunderbird in front of him was actually one of the founders of the club.

"That's right." Thunderbird seemed to be caught in a distant memory, "The leader has been relying on hunting magical animals to refine potions for so many years, but although his strength is outstanding, it is impossible for him to support himself for so long. Somewhat incompetent."

"So he thought of cultivating his subordinates. At first, his idea was very simple. He adopted some young wizards and raised them to work for him. After all, time is not precious to him."

"Then isn't he afraid of his secret being known by you? Especially when the snake sloughs." Anduin asked.

"Oh, our leader is very afraid of death. He will only show up at a fixed time every month to teach us magic knowledge, and he has also signed an 'unbreakable oath' with us. Illegal thing." Thunderbird laughed mockingly.

"However, because the leader inherited everything from the previous club, he has very rich resources and knowledge. Even he has been tirelessly collecting spoils for hundreds of years. We rely on these materials, and most of them are self-study. In spite of the circumstances, he still grows into a powerful duelist."

"You said 'we', does this leader adopt a lot of children, and what does this have to do with the Sphinx." Anduin continued to ask.

"It's almost here." Thunderbird seemed to know that he was coming to an end, and he talked a lot, "At first we had 7 people, of course, three of them died due to various reasons, and now only 4 people are still alive .”

"Who are the other three people, and your leader, can you tell me?" Anduin wasn't sure if Thunderbird could tell the real information about these people.

"Of course I can't say the real name." Thunderbird shook his head, "As for the code names, one is called 'Phoenix' and is the person in charge of the French branch, the other is called 'Black Dragon' and is the person in charge of the current American branch, and one is the person in charge of the American branch. Called 'Golden Snidget', he is a long gun and stays at the headquarters."

"As for our leader..." Thunderbird hesitated a bit when he said this, but then he said firmly, "His code name is 'Runive Snake'!"

"Only relying on the four of you, plus him himself, to create the current Silver Spear?" Anduin looked at Thunderbird with some surprise.

"In the beginning there were 7 people." Thunderbird corrected, "As for the 'Runive Snake', our leader didn't help us at all, our nominal adoptive father was always elusive, wishing to disappear completely in front of everyone. in sight."

"At the beginning, as wizards who had just grown up, we really didn't have the ability to do all this, but we met our nobleman—Grindelwald!" Speaking of this name, Thunderbird couldn't help but fell into a long-standing dilemma. Memories.

"You're talking about Gellert Grindelwald? The legendary wizard who tried to complete the revolution, the founder of the Saints?" Anduin did hear Thunderbird mention the Saints, but he didn't expect them to actually Associated with Grindelwald.

"That's right, it's him, and let me tell you a little secret, I'm also one of the founders of the Saints' Association." Thunderbird laughed dryly.

"So the re-creation of the Silver Spear is also related to this legendary wizard?" Anduin didn't expect that he caught a big fish.

"There is some connection. It should be said that we completed the initial primitive accumulation as saints, and because of the relationship of the Saints Association, we established the later Silver Spear. Who made our boss a shrinking turtle? "Thunderbird said contemptuously, obviously he didn't have much respect for the leader of the club.

"I have to say that Gellert is indeed a very charismatic person. We were all young and energetic at the time, and we didn't know about the elixir at the beginning. The rune snake just asked us to find a way to hunt for him. Fantastic Beasts."

"So apart from completing the basic magical animal smuggling and hunting tasks for the leader, we act as saints most of the time." Thunderbird sighed slightly melancholy.

(End of this chapter)