Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

Ten minutes ago, in the underground meeting room of MACUSA, Tina's sister Queenie was walking toward a meeting room with a smile on her face and carrying several cups of coffee.

Compared with her outstanding sister, Queenie's work seems very ordinary and ordinary, but she does not complain about it.

The white-haired beauty always has a smile on her face and greets everyone with a smile, which makes her gain a lot of favor among her colleagues.

But this time, she suddenly froze, her eyes wide open, and her face looked so frightened that she didn't even notice that the coffee in her hand smashed to pieces on the ground.

The surrounding staff immediately noticed this situation, and the next second, Queenie ran away quickly.

There is telepathy between her and her sister. Once the other person is in danger, Queenie, as the younger sister, can sense it.

In the lobby on the first floor of the Congress, Queenie saw a fat man in the crowd.

Jacob was being escorted by a guy in a suit and tie. He had a serious face, but Jacob next to him was very panicked.

He should know what will happen next, what Newt told him, to forget all memories related to magic forever, including all the magical animals he saw, including that beautiful world, including Queenie.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little scared, but soon, a voice brought him hope.

"Hey, Sam!"

Queenie walked up to them seemingly happily. The wizard named Sam had a straight face and looked not to be trifled with.

"I just came up from below. Director Blair asked you to have a meeting below. This No-Maj, let me cast the forgetting spell."

"You?" He glanced at Queenie, "You are not qualified."

The tone seemed slightly mocking, but Queenie did not get angry. Instead, she approached Sam and whispered in his ear:

"Then you definitely don't want Cecily to know that you and Ruby are dating."

"How could you?"

"Give him to me or I'll let the entire Congress know about your infidelity."

Sam had a stiff expression on his face. He believed that with Queenie's gossiping ability and popularity among the lower-level employees, she would definitely be able to do it.

"What are you doing?"

Jacob, who passed from Sam's hand to Queenie's side, couldn't help but feel excited, but Queenie didn't have time to chirp with him. She quickly asked Jacob where Newt's suitcase had gone.

"It should have been taken by that guy named Graves."

The biggest difference between the MACUSA and the British Ministry of Magic is that no one will pay attention to you even if you go to the leader's office, because there are too many people coming and going in the entire Congress. At that time, the United States had not yet been affected by any Muggle wars. Due to the destructive influence it has brought, many international magic conferences are held at the Magical Congress of the United States of America, which has resulted in countless wizards in the Magical Congress.

"The Alajo hole opens."

Queenie kept casting magic, but the door seemed to be equipped with anti-unlocking magic, and any unlocking spells were ineffective.

"Give way."

Jacob stood in front of the door and kicked it hard, which seemed to be a very common Muggle way of opening the door.

Although the door was strengthened by magic, it had no physical restrictions. With a bang, the door was violently opened.

Grindelwald was indeed a master of magic, but he never imagined that his carefully designed magic mechanism would be violently cracked by a Muggle.

Queenie picked up her small purse and a few wands and walked out. Time was running out, and saving her sister was the top priority right now.

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"brush!"

Several beams of light collided together, and Louis' magic was clearly superior to the opponent's. Although he used a wand that did not belong to him, he was still qualified to deal with several ordinary adult wizards.

However, this was not a life-or-death situation. With the help of several obstacle spells and several restraint spells, he tied all the pursuing wizards to the pillars.

Newt pulled Tina, who had no ability to resist, to greet the invading wizards behind her. The Winged Demon killed everyone in all directions, constantly taking advantage of the terrain to sneak attack on the wizards, while Newt, the instigator, cast the armor spell.

"Thunder and lightning!"

Louis slammed his wand to the ground, and the lightning-like beam of light emerged from between his wand. The lightning kept hitting the tiled floor, knocking away all the wizards in front of him.

"You guys are really making a lot of noise!"

Queenie appeared in a corner not far away. She was a little shocked when she looked at the messy ground that Louis used magic to smash to the ground.

She took the suitcase, placed it on the ground, and pointed at the thing.

"Let's go in."

Newt, Tina and Jacob entered the suitcase one after another, but Louis did not move. After they all went in, he closed the suitcase with a snap.

"I'll go with you. I have a way to avoid scrutiny."

He randomly pulled out a hair from the wizard who fell on the ground, and then took out a bottle of strange potion of unknown color from his arms.

It was the bottle of Polyjuice Potion he had stolen from Graves' interrogation room table, although he had no idea how it ended up on the interrogation room table.

He added hair into it, and after a while, his body began to lift up, and under Queenie's eyes, he underwent physical changes.

"The dose of medicine is a bit small. I think it can only last half an hour, but it is enough."

Louis made a slightly mature voice. He quickly changed his clothes and followed Queenie upstairs.

Queenie, who was carrying the box, was obviously a little nervous. She kept paying attention to the people around her. Louis followed her closely, feeling that her steps were fast.

"Don't worry, no one will notice us as long as I'm here."

Queenie nodded and relaxed her hand holding the box a little.

Just as the two were about to reach the door, a voice like falling into an ice cellar sounded from behind.

"Miss Goldstein, Mr. Diblit, where are you going?"

Graves appeared behind them at some point, and he struck up a conversation casually.

"Mr. Graves, me.

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"I remember that your sister is still being tortured down there. Why are you here today to see her for the last time?"

"No, Mr. Graves.

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"Oh, no." Graves shook his head, "I almost forgot that your sister was suspected of collaborating with that British criminal to expose the magical world to the Muggle world. I have already sentenced her to death. I remember that guy, you too I should have seen it. Are you involved in this matter, Miss Goldstein?"

Queenie didn't speak, she just kept shaking.

"This thing in your hand?" Graves noticed the small suitcase, his eyes narrowed, and he seemed to notice something.

"Please show me."

"No, forget it.

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Graves seemed to be going to get the suitcase, but Queenie dodged him.

"Miss Goldstein?"

Graves' tone became a little stern. He looked at Queenie with a focused look, as if he wanted to use Legilimency to read Queenie's memory.

"Mr. Graves, you don't have to be so aggressive, right?" Louis smiled, "Do you also want to inspect women's personal belongings?"

"Personal belongings?"

Graves had a strange expression on his face. He knew what personal items were referring to.

"Don't believe it? You can open it and take a look." Louis pushed the box in front of Graves and slowly opened the lock.

"snort."

Graves took two steps back in embarrassment. He didn't expect the man in front of him to be so bold.

"I have something else to do, please go."

Graves walked past the two of them, and Queenie breathed a sigh of relief. She was grateful that Louis could adapt to such circumstances.

"According to circumstances? No, no, no, you'd better open the box and take a look."

Lewis told her with a wicked smile, and then driven by curiosity, she slowly opened the box.

"Ah! Louis!"

She closed the box with a red face and threw the small suitcase at the man who was laughing beside her in shame.

The box fell to the ground, revealing a corner of it, which was a pair of underwear with lace.

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