Wizards of Hogwarts

who is it

This was the first thought that came to Elrohir's mind.

He did not suspect that some smarter animal had pressed the lock of the box from the outside, because before entering the box, Elrohir had already carefully checked the surrounding situation and experienced the fuss caused by the poisonous horned beast. Coupled with the dark threat of the big-headed monster, almost no animals that originally lived in Central Park remained, and there were no living creatures near the glacial lake.

Therefore, we can make a simple guess that someone should have come.

People will come to Central Park at this time

Thinking of this, Elrohir asked Newt who was coming down from the ladder: "Newt, when you use the space jump magic of apparation, will other wizards detect any traces?"

"Ordinary wizards don't have such a level, but" although Newt lacked enough experience in social life, he was not stupid and almost guessed Elrohir's meaning immediately, "you suspect that the person outside is Tina. If Miss Goldstein is an Auror, this ability is indeed a must-have."

"What do you mean, what are you talking about?" Jacob stood up from the corner and asked doubtfully, "You mean the two Miss Goldsteins are outside and locked us in the suitcase."

Elrohir said: "No, to be precise, it should be the former Auror Miss Tina Goldstein. As for Miss Queenie Goldstein, I think she has no reason to do such a thing and no motive. "

Jacob breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't want the beautiful and charming Miss Queenie to see him like this.

"So we know her, right? Miss Tina, she also prepared hot cocoa for us." Jacob pretended to be relaxed and said, "Miss Tina may just have misunderstood. I'll knock on the door, and she should be able to Let us out."

"Don't you understand yet, Mr. Kowalski?"

"Just call me Jacob."

"Okay, Jacob." Newt said calmly, "The reason why Miss Goldstein did this was not out of a misunderstanding, but because she wanted to bring us to justice."

"Arrested and brought to justice" Jacob was puzzled and a little angry, "We are not criminals."

"Really?" Elrohir took over. "After some of the magical animals in the suitcase escape, we will be prisoners. The United States does not allow the breeding of magical animals. They think that such a practice may lead to the magical world. exposed, so those wizards who violate the law of secrecy will also be severely punished."

Newt twisted his neck uneasily. In a sense, he was doing it knowingly.

Jacob asked, "What will they do?"

"I don't know either. I'm not an American wizard and I don't understand their laws." Elrohir shrugged, "But if nothing else happens, we should be sent to the MACUSA to accept their trial. Category."

"Is there no way we can get out, such as blowing up the entrance or something?" Jacob asked the other two people.

"Absolutely not, Jacob," Newt said firmly, "the outer shell and the inner space of the box together are like a complete egg. If the outer shell is damaged, then we inside will also lose sufficient security. Losing your life directly might be the best outcome."

"We'd better wait inside the box first." Elrohir sighed.

In fact, Elrohir's guess was not wrong. Tina was planning to send them back to the Magic Congress of the United States, including their suitcases.

Street near the town hall.

Tina, who was holding the box tightly in her hands, was on her way in a hurry, wanting to send Newt and the others to the Magic Congress as soon as possible.

Originally, Tina thought that Newt's box would only contain smaller magical animals like the Niffler, so that even if it caused trouble, it wouldn't be too noticeable.But what she didn't expect was that even extremely dangerous large magical animals like the Poison Horn were residents of Newt's suitcase.

As a former Auror, Tina felt the weight on her shoulders was heavy.

Tina couldn't go on like this anymore. Tina said to herself that Newt Scamander must be arrested as soon as possible, and then the Aurors in the Magic Congress can be mobilized to capture those magical animals that are still on the run.

Suddenly, the surrounding street lights began to go out, and there was an unusually huge magical power hidden in the air.

There seemed to be something speeding through the streets. It was so big and fast that it was definitely not human. The strange, heavy breathing and roaring sounds were more like those of a mad beast.

Tina stopped and felt something passing by in the darkness. She turned around and stared, but saw nothing.

town Hall.

This is a very ornately decorated hall, with patriotic symbols everywhere, the most common being the striped blue and white Stars and Stripes.

Hundreds of well-dressed people sat at small round tables, staring at the stage at the far end.On the wall of the stage, there is a huge poster with a slogan that reads: The Future of America.

A host stood behind the microphone: "Tonight's guest does not need any further introduction. After all, many people have already called him the future President. Ladies and gentlemen, I will invite you out of New York. Alderman Henry Shaw”

There was a burst of warm applause.

Senator Henry Shaw, who inherited his father's name, jumped up from his chair and thanked everyone for the applause. He pointed to the acquaintances in the crowd, winked at them, and then stepped onto the stage, his gentle smiling face matching the wall. The grim-looking poster doesn't look like the same person at all.

"Thank you, thank you all." Senator Xiao nodded to everyone in the audience and signaled them to quiet down.

He looked around the audience, gave a few brief self-introductions, and then started to get down to the topic after saying some nice words: "In the past few years, we have made some progress, but laziness will not pay off. , there is no progress in being satisfied with reality. Since Prohibition, those drunken saloons have been banned.”

A strange, lingering sound came from the organ at the back of the room. The upper-class guests in the hall turned to look, and the congressman was forced to stop speaking.

But the sound did not stop, but became louder and louder.

bad sign

People began to whisper and vaguely pointed at Senator Xiao on the stage.

Suddenly, something burst out from under the organ. It was an invisible, beast-like behemoth, with a terrifying whistling sound, spiraling down in the splendid hall.

Neatly arranged small round tables flew up one after another, upper-class people in suits and ties fell to the ground one after another. The bright light bulbs were smashed and fell to the ground, making an extremely noisy sound. The entire city hall was in chaos.

The thing hurtled straight towards the stage, causing the unaffected guests to scream in horror.

Standing alone on the stage, Senator Xiao took two steps back in horror, and was immediately hit by the terrifying force, hitting his own poster behind him.The huge poster, which had been neatly ironed, immediately became messy like a rag that had been rubbed randomly.

Senator Xiao's body was wrapped in rags, and the guests in the audience couldn't see clearly what happened.

There was an eerie moment of silence.

Senator Xiao hovered in mid-air for a moment, and then like a discarded old doll, he landed heavily on the floor of the stage, making a dull sound that made people panic.

Henry Shaw, heir to a media empire, distinguished senator and tomorrow's president, is dead.

The "beast" that broke into the city hall was still not satisfied. It tried its best to tear Henry Shaw's poster, slashing wildly, and the fragments of cloth scattered from the air to the ground, along with the hoarse and heavy Gasps.

After a full minute, the "beast" suddenly retreated from the original path.

There were sounds of pain and panic from the crowd, and Henry Sr. staggered through the mess, heading towards Henry Sr.'s bleeding body with facial scars.

Old Henry knelt down beside his son. The white-haired leader of the media empire completely lost his former wisdom and calmness at this moment. His wrinkled face was filled with tears and he was inconsolable.

Lang Dengxiao stood in the audience with an excited expression. He did not feel sad at all for his brother's death. There was even a hint of "the whole world is turbulent but I am alone" in his tone.

"It's a wizard"