Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 76 Magic Summit ([-])

grindelwald.

A surname that older generations will never forget.

"For the greater good."

Decades later, the whispers of the devil still seem to be echoing over the continent of Europe.

Gellert Grindelwald has done too much harm to the magic world, to the point that even though they knew that the person standing in front of them was just an innocent child, they still couldn't treat it with a normal heart.

Like.

really like.

Except for the coldness in his eyes, Klein Grindelwald is exactly like his great-uncle!
It can be said that although Klein's speech is outstanding, he doesn't have a good impression in the minds of these wizards who hold most of the voice in the magic world.

“Not bad~”

Klein could clearly feel the emotions of the people around him, and he could easily catch the hidden emotions in those eyes.

But he was very satisfied.

A 20.00% favorability degree is also a favorability degree.

It's not like in the previous life, the favorability point is immediately reset to zero.

No, down to negative!
It made him feel like he really owed the whole world. He was targeted everywhere, and finally his mentality exploded. He gritted his teeth and turned the magic world upside down.

He is obviously not a person who likes to fight and kill, this grievance is ultimately his own.
"The start is perfect, and the next step is to see how it operates."

He babbled and babbled, and slipped away quietly after more than an hour.Walking to a quiet corner, Klein pulled out the pocket watch in his pocket to check the time, and looked calmly at the high platform in front.

There, he will throw out the "King Zombie"!
"Ladies and gentlemen, please take your seats, the meeting is about to begin."

As the face of the magic world, the Ministry of Magic is naturally the best candidate to host this magic summit.Cornelius Fudge's face was full of smiles, and his black silk bowler hat glistened under the magic light.

"I bet he's got pomade under his hat, and I'll bet you a hundred sizzling icing sticks."

At some point, Dumbledore leaned close to Klein, lowered his voice, and spoke solemnly.

"First of all, it's an obvious thing that doesn't need much discussion.

Second, betting involving items is gambling, and as a motivated student, I say "no" to that.

Third, Mr. Principal, you should quit sugar and oil, so that you can live a long and healthy life. "

Looking at the "torch" beside him, Klein smiled and opened the distance between the two seemingly casually.

Dumbledore froze.

Are you serious about taking half a step back? A small movement can still cause so much damage.
Is his favorite red robe really so unpopular?
"Ha ha."

In the end, all emotions turned into a smile.

"Headmaster, I saw Headmaster Snape just now."

After the joke was over, Klein quickly became serious.

He was surprised that Snape, who was shaking his smooth long hair, appeared in the conference hall just now.

"It's nothing, I knew he would come."

Dumbledore pushed down his glasses, not surprised at all.

Severus' character is still as awkward as ever.
"Okay, take your seat."

Putting aside the complaints in his mind, Dumbledore took Klein to find a seat for the two of them.

The first row, the most middle position!
"This position, tsk tsk."

Being able to sit in the C seat of the entire venue, Klein naturally didn't think it was because of himself.

It can only be said that Dumbledore's platoon is still big.

If it is said that Klein was blackmailed in his previous life and finally became the "Dark Emperor", then Dumbledore was given a halo and forcibly became the "Greatest White Wizard".

No way, the old man's record is too tough.

First defeated the first "Dark Lord", then stopped the second "Dark Lord", and even cultivated the third generation "Dark Lord" by himself.
Um?Something seems wrong.

Klein glanced to the side guiltily.

No, no, it's all Sauron's fault, and it has nothing to do with him or anyone else.

"The 523rd Magic Summit has officially begun."

Just when Klein kept emphasizing in his heart that "a trumpet is a trumpet, a tuba is a tuba, and the two cannot be confused", Cornelius Fudge's pretendingly serious voice came from the high stage.

The magic summit officially kicked off!

"here we go."

With a movement in his heart, Klein unconsciously narrowed his eyes.

Having said that, this is his first time participating in the magic summit.

When he was suppressed, it was impossible for someone to invite him. When he became emperor, the magic summit would be gone long ago.

"Ladies and gentlemen, masters. I am Cornelius Fudge, the current Minister of Magic.

According to the past practice, now should be the time for academic exchange, but the situation is urgent, so the academic exchange should be postponed a little bit. "

Cornelius Fudge no longer had the smile he had before the meeting, and now the Minister of Magic has a solemn and serious face.

He stretched out his hand to signal, and seven or eight wizards in formal attire appeared out of thin air.

"Minister of Magic of Germany, Minister of Magic of Italy, Minister of Magic of France."

Klein's pupils shrank.

In the last life, at least half of these people fell into his hands, and the remaining half were destroyed by his believers.

Now these ministers are gathered here.

Is it?

A bad premonition emerged in Klein's heart.

"Sauron, the enemy of the magic world!"

When the milky white phantom formed Sauron's handsome and sinister face, Klein quietly lowered his head.

Whoops, it's over~
"Ah."

Dumbledore glanced at Klein, who was bowing his head, with a meaningful smile on his lips.

"This is Sauron?" "Looks really young." "Dare to provoke the Ministry of Magic openly, he must be arrested and sent to Azkaban!"

The bigwigs in the magic world who were present had heard about Sauron more or less.

To be honest, if Sauron didn't hurt people after "breaking" the Ministry of Magic, let alone stepping out of "Knockturn Alley", these old guys who maintain the magic world couldn't help but want to take action.

With the lessons of Voldemort, they will never sit still for the crisis!
"This is Sauron."

Cornelius Fudge sighed, and continued to control the memory smoke to relive that catastrophic night.

Young, gentleman, strong, arrogant!
Sauron gradually changed from a name, a piece of legend, into a specific image, a real threat, a sword of Damocles lying above the head of the magic world!

"That's why I postponed academic exchanges at my own discretion."

Cornelius Fudge spoke in a deep voice, with an extremely serious expression on his face.

Sauron's power is not fake, if he wants, he can easily break into the Ministry of Magic of any country in the world.

this is too scary!

"To bring him back to Azkaban, to make him pay for his arrogance.

We must join hands! "

(End of this chapter)