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"Qilin made a choice?"

Spencers stared blankly, and at this moment, a voice sounded.

"No! Can't!"

A group of people ran up quickly.

They seemed to have encountered considerable resistance and took a few breaths after coming up.

"Everyone, we need to see his true face and uncover his disguise!"

Lippi pointed at Inge and shouted: "This person is not Inge Griffith!"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Lippi's words were like throwing a huge boulder into a calm lake.

He held up the box in his hand.

"There is a murder here, the body of the former German Minister of Magic, Bart Schmidt!"

"He was killed in public by the International Confederation of Wizards!"

Lippi opened the box and a body floated out.

And Inge looked at everything indifferently.

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Chapter 664 Accusation, Real Inge

"Grindelwald?"

There is magic in the election, projecting images on the flags moving in the wind.

Everyone saw who appeared.

Don't you mean Bart Schmidt?

Why Grindelwald?

Lippi said loudly: "This is not Grindelwald. Someone used Muggle plastic surgery methods to change his appearance."

He waved his wand and peeled off Schmidt's clothes, leaving behind wounds and a body that did not match Grindelwald.

Most importantly, that ring.

When people from Germany saw the ring, they immediately recognized it as the symbol of the Schmidt family.

"The Ring of Schmidt will identify the bloodline identity."

Lippi held the ring close to Schmidt, the ring's skull with its mouth open.

"Yes, it's him!" the German Ministry of Magic official shouted, "The Schmidt Ring has magic, and only Minister Schmidt can use it!"

This undoubtedly confirmed the identity of the body.

The Germans roared angrily.

The people in the International Confederation of Wizards looked ugly. They all witnessed Schmidt's death.

They were fooled.

A Minister of Magic questioned Inge: "Griffith, you need to give us an explanation!"

From the capture to the execution, the entire process was done by the Polish Ministry of Magic.

And changing the appearance requires surgery. This is not because the wrong person was arrested, but because it was premeditated.

Inge has enjoyed the treatment of being a hero, but now he has to face the backlash.

"Griffith, answer quickly!"

"Fooling everyone, your crime is unforgivable!"

"Kick him out! He is not qualified to be a candidate!"

A voice of condemnation sounded, and Yingge seemed indifferent to the scolding.

"He's not Griffith," Old Barty said at this time. He glanced at Qilin. He didn't understand how the other party did it. "I think the real Griffith should have disappeared like Schmidt. ."

He looked sideways at Inge, and Old Barty said calmly: "You still refuse to show your true colors, Grindelwald."

Grindelwald!

This name is like thunder, making everyone uneasy.

Spencer took a step back, and Odom asked in surprise: "Crouch, are you telling the truth?"

Jing Zhang said: "Grindelwald is not qualified to participate in this election."

Everyone stared at Inge. Old Barty took out his wand and asked calmly: "Do you have anything else to say, Grindelwald?"

Yingge looked around. The supporters who were cheering for him before were now hesitant.

"You should follow me unswervingly," he told the group of supporters. "What you follow is not Griffith, but magic."

"You should not be shaken when you see the truth that magic is declining in this world."

His words were difficult for supporters to accept, with one asking: "Are you really Grindelwald?"

“What we support is a hero,” the supporters roared, breaking down, “not a liar!”

"We are supposed to be on the side of justice!"

The accusations from supporters make this election even more ridiculous.

Old Batty pointed his wand at Inge and asked, "How did you let Qilin choose you?"

He did not believe that Qilin would choose Grindelwald. If Grindelwald was really a pure and kind person, then the original election would not have been cheated by killing Qilin and making him an Inferi.

He wants to know the answer.

Qilin was not touched by anyone during the whole process from his appearance to the end.

Spencer could not have been his accomplice.

"Because Qilin chose me," Inge looked at Old Barty and said, "My actions are for the magical world and make magic great again."

"Stop talking nonsense," Old Batty frowned, "You have no way out and can't escape from here."

On the stairs below, the Aurors gradually came up.

There are also those wizards, they are also staring here.

Odom and Jing Zhang drew their wands.

"Your past failures have made you no longer trustworthy." Old Barty said, "Give yourself the last bit of dignity, Grindelwald."

"This is what I can do for you, and it's the only thing you can do."

Old Batty's voice was so convincing that even supporters who originally belonged to others applauded his actions.

Give the strong the dignity they deserve.

Inge chuckled. He didn't mean to touch the wand, but looked at Old Barty.

"Why don't you try?" Inge said, "Try and see if that child is bewitched?"

Old Barty glanced at Qilin, hesitated for a moment, and then pointed his wand at Qilin.

"FubuteUbcabtaten"

A burst of light flashed, and the little Qilin tilted his head.

Old Batty's pupils trembled. He was not cursed, nor was he an Inferi!

How is this going?

Kirin chose Grindelwald?

impossible!

impossible!

Grindelwald cannot be chosen!

Old Batty was confused, and he asked sharply: "What on earth did you do!"

"I didn't do anything," Yingge smiled slightly, opening his hands to reveal his empty palms, "Qilin chose me."

He looked at the crowd who were also at a loss and said loudly: "It was magic that chose me!"

"Everything I do is to make magic great again!"

"Stop your lies and deceive the public!"

Lippi took out the list from his pocket and said loudly: "You sneaked into the Polish Ministry of Magic, disguised as Griffith, and secretly changed employees!"

"All your crimes are here!"

Lippi thought this would make Grindelwald panic, but it turned out that it was just very ordinary.

"Yes, I did this," Yingge said flatly, "but Qilin chose me."

He looked at Qilin who was looking at him curiously.

"Spences, tell them, tell everyone," shouted Inge, "who the Kirin has chosen!"

Spencers was in a dilemma. He could confirm that Qilin was fine.

It is alive and kicking, but it chooses the most unlikely person.

The Delvers Association is an organization that serves magic. They represent loyalty and honesty to magic.

He couldn't tell a lie, so he could only say: "Qilin chose Inge Griffiths."

"Look!" Inge laughed, "It's a magical choice!"

"I am the new leader of the International Confederation of Wizards!"

He opened his arms to embrace the world, leaving the crowd in silence.

I don't know who shouted a little.

"We support you, Grindelwald!"

Followed by the second and third sounds.

The crowd began to chant Grindelwald's name, and they raised their wands and shot green fireworks that exploded in the air.

This is a symbol of Grindelwald's former supporters.

Aurors surrounded them, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

Lippi was stunned, he didn't expect such a result.

And Inge's laughter continued.

As the shouts grew louder, the entire castle in the sky was shouting for Inge.

"He killed the Minister of Magic!" people from the German Ministry of Magic roared angrily. "He deserves to be punished, not cheered!"

It's comforting to have sober people on the field.

Old Batty took a deep breath, it was difficult for him to accept this fact.

Did Qilin really choose Grindelwald?

The methods of campaigning over the years have actually created a devil.

His eyes moved, and he saw a familiar figure on the side of his supporters.

Little Barty with one hand didn't cheer, he just looked at it.

Old Barty lowered his wand.

"Hahaha, cheers..."

"Wait a minute," Odom looked at Inge and said, "You, a rat who doesn't even dare to show your true face, what qualifications do you have to become the new leader?"

He said angrily: "You win by hiding your head and showing your tail. If this is the case, I will condemn the International Federation of Wizards for the rest of my life!"

When the cheers stopped, Inge put down his hands and looked at Odom.