Hogwarts: The Wizarding World's First Capitalist

This scene caused everyone in the audience to fall silent again, even those reporters who were always looking for gossip were no exception.

Everyone stared in amazement at what was happening below their feet, looking at the sad, angry, and powerless old figure.

These reporters inevitably had some doubts in their minds. Could it be that what they reported before were all fake news and what they saw were all illusions?

The lascivious, lazy and extremely greedy French Minister of Magic was so powerful today that he didn't seem like a human being at all.

Be indomitable in the face of power, uphold morality and justice, and dare to lead by example at the risk of one's own life.

He wanted to do something but was ultimately powerless. All the heroic qualities of truth, goodness, beauty and misery were concentrated in that old figure.

If it weren't for the fact that he's a little bald and a little old, he would have a perfect image.

But at the same time, it was a little too perfect. In addition to the surprise and awe of the people present, you also felt that something was wrong.

Everything that happened in just half an hour was so exciting and dramatic, as if there was an invisible script orchestrating it in the dark.

It looked like it was acted out.

Just when everyone was confused and began to doubt, Carl knew it was time to close the net.

If he continued to act, he would probably be exposed, so he gave a look to Mr. Strauss who was standing in the distance and watching.

The other party immediately understood what he meant, took out his magic wand and waved it gently, and Gerald Leroy, who was already a little crazy on the east platform, was killed.

Suddenly, his left foot tripped over his right foot and he fell off the platform, directly into the wall of fire at his feet.

Compared to the two rookie Aurors, Mr. Leroy, who was burned to ashes in an instant and fell into the fire, seemed to be in much more pain.

The flames first melted his skin like butter, and then burned every muscle fiber into black snowflakes.

Finally, through the skeleton glowing with blue light, everyone could see the beating heart and his internal organs.

This brutal scene shocked everyone. Some reporters who had been chattering and discussing in low voices suddenly shut their mouths.

Even Mr. Raymond was no exception. Looking at the horrific scene before him, he was so scared that he started drooling.

He couldn't imagine the young people who had treated him to alcohol, cigarettes, junk food and rebellion just a few hours ago.

What kind of pain he had endured? The screams echoing around were enough to prove it all.

Scream? Mr. Raymond suddenly remembered something. He turned his head slightly with some hesitation and saw that beautiful face, smiling at him.

Fear exploded in his heart. Just as he had guessed, this descendant of Grindelwald was not a vegetarian at all.

She had long guessed that she and her performance would arouse some people's suspicion, so she deliberately added such a scene at the end.

He wanted to use the simplest and most direct brutal actions to shock those who had illusions, including himself.

The reason why he made such a conclusion is because Mr. Leroy, who is still screaming, was burned by the fierce fire. An ordinary wizard would be reduced to ashes in an instant.

But this guy kept screaming for almost half a minute, which fully proved that the other party had no intention of killing him at all.

Just wanting to use the other person's body, this heir of Grindelwald indefinitely prolonged the other person's death process.

It is just to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys. At the same time, the other party's control over this kind of black magic is really beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

He can even burn most of the human body's tissues to ashes while preserving the opponent's vocal organs in the flames.

The other party could scream fully in the flames. Listening to the miserable screams, Mr. Raymond felt his whole body trembling.

59 seconds, one second to one minute. When the time reached this point, a charred skeleton fell out from the fierce fire.

The screams that had been echoing in the crypt disappeared completely without a trace, and the high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic were already terrified.

And those reporters who were still wondering in their hearts whether this was a show, all swallowed unconsciously.

Any wizard who has a little common sense about magic and is not mentally retarded can understand that this is a warning from the heir of Grindelwald.

You have to know that if someone is burned by the fierce fire, even the soul will be burned to ashes. However, the Financial Secretary was able to leave his body behind.

And he screamed for exactly 59 seconds. If the other party said now that it was just an accident, I'm afraid only a ghost would believe it.

Of course, if the other party really said so, even if no one would believe it, they would have to believe it today.

Just like it is now.

After finishing his last scene, Carl immediately put on a sad and innocent expression and said lamentingly.

"What a poor fellow! I never imagined that such a terrible accident would happen to him."

"But as I said, the future is always evolving and changing, and we must be fully prepared to meet all kinds of unexpected challenges."

"There is no future if things remain the same. Okay, everyone, I have said everything I wanted to say."

"Today's meeting was not very pleasant, but it was a great first step after all. Please go back, everyone. I won't keep you for dinner."

After hearing this, the reporters felt as if they had been pardoned. They immediately picked up their bags and left in less than a few seconds.

It was as if they had never appeared. They disappeared completely, and even the garbage under their feet was packed up and taken away.

After the reporters left, the high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic jumped off the platform in panic.

They simply surrounded Mr. Raymond who was still standing there motionless. At this moment, they were not interested in guessing anymore.

They were really scared now, wondering whether the other party was acting or knew something else that they didn't know.

One group of people carried the person by the feet, while another group carried the person by the hands. They simply carried the person away from the scene semi-forcedly.

After everyone left, Carl stood alone in the center of the stage, turning gracefully in place with his wand in hand.

Lip kiss.

"ProtegoDiabolica Fire Shield!"

The dark blue flame immediately spread into a circle and began to fly away in all directions. He stood in the middle of the flame like a noble goddess.

Sitting on a throne made of flames, he crossed his legs, slowly stretched out his right hand, and said with a smile.

"Come my believers, offer your loyalty, let us usher in a new era, for the greater good."

"For the greater good!!"