Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 62 The Perfect Demon
After exam week, the little wizards finished their first term at Hogwarts.

The year-end banquet was very lively.

Green and silver ribbons were everywhere, and banners depicting giant snakes hung across the Great Hall - it was another harvest year, with Slytherins winning their seventh House Cup!
"Before you indulge in these delicacies, please listen to my old man's clichés"

On the high platform, Dumbledore raised his wine glass high, and the sound amplified by magic resounded through the auditorium.

"What a wonderful year, your little brains must be richer than before.

There is a whole vacation waiting for you ahead, which will allow you to digest the knowledge well before the start of the next semester.

Now, let's hold the "Academy Cup" award ceremony.

各学院具体得分如下：No.4格兰芬多，350二分、No.3赫奇帕奇，350三分、No.2拉文克劳，420六分、No.1斯莱特林，550三分。”

When he finished speaking, the dining table belonging to the Snake Court erupted into cheers and applause.

The young wizards from other colleges felt sour, but they could do nothing.

No way, Slytherin has Klein!
The professors in the school never concealed their love for this genius. If they didn't give Klein Grindelwald extra points in a class, that would be something new.

"Look at Malfoy, it's disgusting. I don't know, I thought he won the Academy Cup himself.

Heh, who doesn't know that more than half of Slytherin's points are due to Klein, what's so proud of Malfoy's little boy? "

He took a dull bite of the stuffed pie, and Ron muttered angrily.

Although they are called "Gryffindor", they have never had many points.

What's even more outrageous is that it doesn't matter if there are not many points, their Lion Academy is actually at the bottom this year!
Hi, so angry.

"Forget it, just work harder next semester."

Patting his friend on the shoulder, Harry was also a little sullen.Sweeping around the cheering Slytherin table, he stroked his smooth forehead and said doubtfully.

"Hey, where's Klein?"

Walking into the dilapidated red telephone booth, Klein dialed the number "62442" expressionlessly.

"Hello, the front desk of the Ministry of Magic, what can I do?"

After waiting for more than ten seconds, a slightly cold voice came to my ears out of thin air.The voice was very clear, as if the witch was standing opposite.

"Find someone."

Klein cherishes words like gold.

"Whom? Which department? Do you have an appointment?"

The witch continued to ask.

"I'm looking for the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, and I have a personal matter to settle with him."

Following the magic link, he easily found the location of the Ministry of Magic, and the corners of Klein's mouth rose slightly.

"Just tell him that Sauron has come to see him."

The words fell, and before the other party responded, his figure disappeared.

"Sauron?"

Listening to the blind tone on the phone, the receptionist of the Ministry of Magic repeated the name in doubt, and suddenly his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.She got up in a panic, but accidentally knocked over the coffee on the table.

The black liquid immediately spread around, just soaking a hand-painted arrest warrant.

The man on the wanted notice is in a suit and leather shoes, with a cynical smile on his mouth.
"Very average."

Glancing around the reception hall of the Ministry of Magic, Klein felt a little disappointed.

As far as this decoration is concerned, it is not as grand as the German Ministry of Magic that he once captured with his own hands.

"Hi sir, may I help you?"

Seeing Klein standing still, the female guide in business attire stepped forward quickly and spoke gently.

"Thanks, I don't need help."

Klein nodded very politely in return, and there was a gentlemanly smile that could not be more standard on the corner of his mouth.

Meeting those black eyes, the young female guide only felt her heart stop for a moment.

Wait, this man.
This man is so handsome!

A red shirt, a black suit, black jade-like hair, but the most impressive thing is the faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The perfect lover in the dream is nothing more than this!

"Miss?"

Seeing that the female guide was a little absent-minded, Klein couldn't help shaking his palm in front of her.

"Sorry, sorry, I was so rude."

The female guide immediately blushed and apologized repeatedly.

It seems that she is full of sincerity, but in fact, what she thinks in her heart is
"Hands look good too~"

"Hehe, you are so interesting."

Klein blinked, and silently used "Legiliency" to understand the other party's thoughts.

Pausing for a second, he slowly approached the other party as if playing a prank.

"Ah, no, no, we just met!"

The mouth is extremely resistant, but the body is so numb that it is difficult to move.The female guide's heart beat wildly, and she trembled slightly.

She felt like everything was in a dream.

Do not!
Even if it is a dream, it is not so dreamy!

"I'll give you a piece of advice, Carly, get out of here as far away as possible."

However, the expected hot kiss did not happen, and a whisper came from the female guide's ear.

"what?"

Feeling the scorching breath in her ears, the female guide was ashamed and startled.

leave?

why?
Also, why does he know my name?

But Klein didn't say any more, and directly skipped the doubtful Carly, and took out a white and slender strange wand from his sleeve pocket.

"All in silence."

A faint blue flame appeared out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, it gathered into a monster with countless hideous tentacles.

The legendary giant monster in the sea—Kraken!

"Fiendfire."

The female guide, Carly, stared blankly at the man's back, losing all thinking ability.

Scary and perfect.

Two completely contradictory temperaments merged into one on that tall and straight figure.

"I'll give you a piece of advice, Carly, get out of here as far away as possible."

All of a sudden, the female guide's soft whispers, like a lover's, sounded again.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The red light flickered rapidly, and countless magic defense formations were instantly opened!
Fierce flames raged, and people in the reception hall of the Ministry of Magic began to scream, but Klein ignored them.

After all, this time I came to "deliver death", and it's not good to implicate innocent people.

"One minute, the efficiency is really slow."

Counting the time silently in his heart, Klein rubbed his white wand, feeling a little disappointed with the efficiency of the British Ministry of Magic.

What are those Aurors doing, it's been so long and they still can't react?

"Okay, let's make you more nervous."

With a slight smile, he didn't wait any longer.

Shaking the wand, driving Fiendfire to break away many forbidden magics, Klein walked retrogradely from the fleeing and screaming crowd.

One step, two steps, three steps.
He is like a gentleman strolling in his garden in the afternoon, calm and elegant.

(End of this chapter)