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Haierbo was walking in the corridor of the underground palace. Although there was a smile on his face, his expression could not be said to be good.

Lin Xunuo was sitting on the main seat of the conference hall, with his right elbow on the armrest, holding half of his face. When he saw Haierbo being brought in by General Tang, he just glanced at him and said nothing.

Haierbo took two steps forward and bowed slightly.

"I wonder if your Majesty has anything to do with me?"

Lin Xunuo sat up straight, leaning his upper body slightly forward, feeling full of pressure.

"You said I couldn't attract the attention of the wizarding world, so I stayed in this dark place for almost a year; you said you needed my power, so I asked my people to fully support you - as an ally, I have I have accomplished everything I can do, so Haierbo, when will the things you promised me be completed?"

Haierbo replied:

"Your Majesty, please rest assured that our plan is already underway. In the United States, Muggles have already started a war with wizards, and I believe it will soon spread to the wizarding world in the UK."

Lin Xunuo nodded,

"I see that Mr. Haierbo's face looks bad. Is he feeling unwell?"

Haierbo lowered his head slightly,

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. In order to cause a war between Muggles and wizards in the United States, I planned an operation - it was a big operation, and it was quite taxing on my body. I may need to take a break for a month or two. Only then can we regain our strength..."

He raised his head to observe Lin Xunuo's expression, then lowered his head again.

"Of course, during my rest time, our plan is still going on. Your Majesty will catch Lin Lan soon. I can guarantee this!"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Haierbo,"

Lin Xunuo's tone was still calm,

"Just go down and rest."

Halbo left the meeting hall - in fact, the blood used to draw the underground magic circle in New York was all his own blood, and he also used the soul power that had been stored for many years.

Killing an international metropolis sounds very impressive, but Haierbo's losses were also huge.

Let's put it this way, the souls he collected from dead New Yorkers just equaled the cost, but the blood he lost was a pure loss.

Haierbo stopped outside the meeting hall, turned around and glanced at the carved stone door.

There was a smile on his lips——

If you want to catch big fish, you have to give up the bait.

……

At the same time, Lin Xunuo seemed to be looking at Haierbo through the stone door. Her eyes were so deep that it was unclear what she was thinking.

"Your Majesty, our people in the United States have returned with a message."

"explain."

"A great plague broke out in New York, and more than eight million people died in the city. Because of this, the United States is now in chaos..."

"Hmph, eight million, really cruel and ruthless,"

Lin Xunuo rubbed the ring on the middle finger of his right hand with his left thumb and index finger.

"We have never unified the ten continents and so many people have died. Do you understand what's going on?"

"American No-Majs say it was caused by wizards. An organization called [Third Salem] began to openly eliminate wizards in the United States - all wizards who were discovered were killed, and the methods were quite brutal."

Lin Xunuo shook his head,

"I think the one who killed eight million people in New York was our good ally—Helpo."

Lin Xunuo stopped making small movements and looked at the scout commander on the other side.

"Isn't the situation in the British wizarding world clear yet?"

"Your Majesty, forgive me,"

The scout commander knelt down on one knee.

"We can use the [magic] of this world, but without the relevant inheritance, we can't find any stronghold of the wizards - they are really good at hiding themselves."

Lin Xunuo stood up, holding on with his left hand.

Immediately, the scout commander was lifted up by an invisible force - her magical power was the fourth ranked magical power [All Powers Are Possible], and her use of various energies was simply superb.

"Don't blame yourself. I don't blame you for not being able to find information about wizards. Haierbo has always refused to teach us magic. He obviously doesn't want us to come into contact with the British wizarding world. He must be hiding something."

Lin Xunuo's eyes narrowed into a dangerous line, and the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

……

……

When Errol returned to the headmaster's office at Hogwarts,

Maxim and Karkaroff are both there.

"Principal Dumbledore, even if the last event of the Triwizard Tournament is postponed, we can continue to stay in Hogwarts for academic exchanges!"

Dumbledore glanced at Karkaroff who was speaking.

This man cherishes his life the most. Not only are the relations between Muggles and wizards now tense, but Voldemort has also started to act openly.

Staying at Hogwarts may be the safest option for him.

"Madame Maxime, do you mean this too?"

Madame Maxime nodded,

"Although I don't want to admit it, in terms of safety, there is indeed no safer place than Hogwarts. I also want to ask Principal Dumbledore if my students in France can also be transferred here. , study and live here for a period of time?”

This mixed-race giantess really loves her students. Recently, Muggles in France have been marching all day long, and the "De-Wizards" campaign has been vigorous.

Dumbledore rubbed his brow with his fingers, thinking about how to answer.

There was a sound of "chila",

Miss Owl appeared in the principal's office.

"Erol——"

Dumbledore sighed,

"You stole my principal's authority again."

Errol smiled without saying anything, looked at Mrs. Maxifer and Karkaroff, and said,

"Hey, both professors are here! Then I'll leave first, and I'll report to you on the situation in New York later."

After saying that, she was about to leave, but was stopped by Dumbledore.

"There's nothing to hide about this, just say it now,"

Dumbledore thought for a while,

"Wait a minute, I'll call Minerva and the others over."

He looked at the portraits of previous principals,

"Gentlemen and ladies, I need to trouble you to call someone for me..."

Dumbledore said to Errol:

"Thank you for your hard work this time. This matter is very dangerous. Your ability to figure out the situation so quickly far exceeded my expectations."

The old principal looked at the other two principals,

"The main reason is that Errol is an Animagus, and her research on curses is the best in the wizarding world. The curse in New York may be fatal to us, but it does not pose any threat to Errol. "

——Our Errol is so awesome!

Errol twitched her lips, it was obvious that the old man was just showing off in front of the other two!

Humph, am I the one who values ​​these things? Old man, no matter how well you praise, you can't cover up the fact that you are illegally employing child labor! And you still don’t pay!

Huh? Why don't you praise me?

If you can praise, praise more!

……

Twenty minutes later,

The principal's office was full of people.

Dumbledore, Maxim, Karkaroff, McGonagall, Snape, Flitwick, Sprout, Linland, Newt Scamander——

Mr. Scamander moved his family to Hogsmeade a long time ago.

In addition to these people, there was an old man hiding in the principal's dormitory behind the principal's office, quietly listening to the movement on the other side of the door.

"Okay, everyone is almost here, Errol, please tell me."

Errol nodded, put down the candy in her hand, and cleared her throat.

"Underground in New York, I discovered a magic circle that uses the magic power stored by the Magical Congress of the United States as the source of magic power. The great plague in New York is indeed man-made,"

"I went to the Magical Congress of the United States of America again. The place was empty. Except for a few employees of the Magic Congress who died, most of the people at the Magic Congress were nowhere to be found,"

"There, I met the instigator of the whole thing——"

Everyone looked at Errol in unison. They all knew that the following was the most critical information.

"The despicable Herbo, yes, you heard me right, it was the despicable Herbo who planned the conflict between Muggles and wizards and massacred the entire New York City thousands of years ago in our history books. .”

Haierbo!

The professors were shocked.