Wizards of Hogwarts

Walking down the narrow stairs, you will find a spacious underground amphitheater at the end. Thousands of wizards and witches gather here at the same time. They come from all directions, have different clothes and different language accents. The place is crowded with people. The atmosphere inside was restless and frightening.

Credence and Nagini, who were the first to go out, were walking into the theater. The scene in front of them made the Obscurial and the Blood Curse Orcs feel shocked and frightened at the same time, but they were carried by the crowd and headed deeper into the amphitheater. move.

Nagini wanted to pull Credence back. She had never really trusted any wizard. The scene here frightened her. She said eagerly: "This is full of pure-blood wizards who want to kill people like us." Think of it as a boredom-relieving game.”

Yes, although Grindelwald has never shown his rejection of Muggle-born wizards, most of his followers are pure-blood wizards, and his demands are more in line with the needs of pure-blood wizards.

Credence listened to Nagini's words, but did not stop and continued to move forward.

A Wiccan secretly observed the Obscurial, who was highly valued by Grindelwald, or in other words, secretly monitored Credence.

Elrohir, Newt and Tina also came to the amphitheater at this time. Yusef did not move with them, and Leta seemed to be waiting for the follow-up troops of the Ministry of Magic and did not come with them.

Elrohir looked around. The number of people in the venue was far beyond his expectation. He said solemnly: "There are too many people here, too many to be normal. Have you noticed that there are also a lot of Wiccan Party members? They are here." The crowd moved inside, on the one hand to maintain order, and on the other hand, they also secretly blocked the entrance and exit. This was a prepared trap, and after we jumped in, we started to tie the rope."

"Yeah, a lot of the things that got us here were actually bait," Newt said.

"We must find a way out immediately," Tina said, "take Credence and the others with us."

"Do you think we can just go out casually now?" Elrohir did not act rashly. "Pay attention to our side. There is a witch party eight meters behind us on the left side, looking at Newt unabashedly; on the right side The smoking man in the front would occasionally turn around and puff out smoke pretending to be casual, but he was actually looking at us; and on the right, ever since we came in, our actions have been completely exposed to the surveillance of the Wiccan Party."

"But that doesn't mean doing nothing," Tina said.

"What else can we do now?" Elrohir retorted calmly, "Even small characters like us have someone responsible for monitoring us. Think about Credence who came with us, how many eyes of the Umbrella Party will be watching. He, he is the target person that Grindelwald has always wanted. Let me tell you, either wait here quietly and don't scatter your actions; or else just disapparate and leave, don't miss the situation here."

Tina knew that what Elrohir said was true, but she still couldn't help but ask: "But what about Credence and the blood-cursed orc."

"The problem is that we have no leverage to convince Credence now." Elrohir smiled bitterly, "He can't wait to find his true origin. He now knows that he is not little Covos Lestlan. Strangely, the information Grindelwald holds is far more important to him than to us."

"Newt, do you have any good ideas?" Tina had no choice but to ask Newt for help.

"I was thinking," Newt said dryly.

Just then, the lights suddenly dimmed and the crowd began to cheer.

The graceful and proud Grindelwald slowly walked onto the central platform. The crowd was ecstatic, and the cheers that broke out were several degrees higher than before.

Grindelwald stood on the platform, just standing quietly, but the enthusiasm of the audience gradually escalated, and the cheers and applause continued for several minutes without stopping.

Elrohir couldn't help but clicked his tongue. In his opinion, Grindelwald's personal ability template definitely has leadership ability and charisma. Just appearing in front of people can actually cause loud cheers. This is The charisma of the personality is really terrifying and terrible.

Grindelwald raised his hands to signal the crowd to quiet down, and the venue became silent almost instantly.

"My brothers, my sisters, my friends, your applause and cheers, this gift is not for me, it is for you." A faint hoarse middle-aged male voice came from the circular square. The whirling motion was not too loud, but it still easily gained everyone's attention.

Elrohir once again felt Grindelwald's powerful personality.

"You are here today because of your inner desire and a recognition that the old method is no longer suitable for us." Grindelwald paced slowly on the platform, his strange-colored eyes scanning the entire audience. , seeming to be communicating face-to-face with everyone, "You are here today because you are eager for something new, something different."

The audience was silent, and almost all wizards looked at Grindelwald on the central platform with warm eyes. He is the leader who can bring a new order to the wizarding world.

Grindelwald raised his voice: "They say I hate non-wizards, Muggles, No-Majs, and Squibs."

There was a slight commotion in the audience, with some people booing and jeering.

"I don't hate them," Grindelwald said, "not at all."

The crowd fell silent again.

"I am not fighting for hatred. I believe that Muggles are not an inferior group, but a different group. It is not worthless, but has a different kind of value. They cannot be disposed of freely, but should be treated specially." Grindelwald paused. After a moment, "The blooming of magic will only be in a very small number of souls. It will only be granted to those who pursue higher causes. What kind of world will we create for all mankind? What we hope for is freedom, truth, and love." "

Grindelwald once again accepted the applause and cheers of the people, which lasted for about one minute.

"It's time for everyone to see the future I predicted. If we don't stand up and resist and regain our rightful position, that will be the consequences." Grindelwald said.

Elrohir saw Rozier appear on the stage, she bowed to Grindelwald, and then presented a skull-shaped hookah to the latter.

Grindelwald took a deep breath through the mouthpiece, and then breathed it out

This is a very bizarre scene. A huge colorful cloak seems to spread out from his lips and extends to the towering stone ceiling, as if a movie curtain has been erected out of thin air above the circular square.

Countless feet in leather boots strode forward, rumbling explosions, bursts of machine gunfire, and ruthless steel tanks rolled over a row of spectators, causing them to avoid the screaming and ruined city, the soaring and calling warplanes, and the displaced people. In the end, a vast white light covered the amphitheater, and the aftermath of the phantom explosion was even faintly shaking the real world. People felt the horror of this power. They were terrified and screamed.

The light gradually faded along with the illusion, leaving only a towering black-brown mushroom cloud and a murmur of panic.

All eyes returned to Grindelwald.

Elrohir was almost shocked and lost the ability to speak. It was not that he didn't know that there were prophets and prophets in the world, but this was the first time he saw Grindelwald, an omniscient person who directly exposed the future to the general public. The great prophet of scruples

The most terrifying thing is that this was clearly only the late 20s, but Grindelwald actually predicted a nuclear explosion and restored it to everyone using 3D scenes.

Elrohir has indeed forgotten most of his memories of life on Earth, but there are some very special places that he will never forget, such as the nuclear bomb explosion in 1945.

The elf prince clutched his chest. Grindelwald's hand not only shocked him, but also shocked his grandmother.

All eyes returned to Grindelwald.

"Those are the Muggles we are fighting against. They are our enemies. Their arrogance, their greed for power, their barbarism and unreasonableness. How long will it take before they turn their weapons on us?" Grindelwald shouted, "In Don't do anything when I say this. You must stay calm and control your emotions."

The crowd fell silent. They were extremely anxious but full of expectations. They were waiting for the leader in front of them to give them some new and unusual revelation.

Meanwhile, the Aurors were infiltrating the theatre, fanning out through the crowd.

Grindelwald noticed them. He paused and said, "There are Aurors sneaking into our midst."

The Aurors were noticed by their master, and they looked around in panic. When they entered the theater, most of them realized that this was a trap. The size of the gathering at the moment was far beyond what the Legal Enforcement Department of the Ministry of Magic of the two countries could handle. There were far too few Aurors to handle compared to the surrounding attendees, and the crowd was hostile.

Newt saw a familiar figure among the Aurors: Theseus.

Elrohir heard Theseus say to the other Aurors: "Don't do it, don't use force. It's not illegal to listen to Grindelwald's rally."

Although he was not familiar with Theseus, Elohir still affirmed his professionalism. The current amphitheater is a dynamite barrel, which can explode if there is a spark.

There must be no conflict at this time. Elrohir and Theseus have the same opinion.

Grindelwald stood on the platform and shouted to the Aurors above: "Come closer wizard brothers and join us."

People finally saw the Aurors standing next to the entrance, and they booed and laughed.

Under the leadership of Theseus, the Aurors began to walk down the steps slowly.

A very nervous young Auror had locked eyes with a red-haired young witch.

The witch was as restless as he was, fiddling with her wand with her fingers.

"They killed many of my followers, it's true. In New York, they imprisoned me and tortured me. They knocked down their fellow wizards just because they told the truth, just because they wanted to be free."

Grindelwald noticed this. He turned his back and lowered his head. He was secretly using and stirring the mind of the emotionally unstable red-haired young witch. "It's natural that you are angry and want revenge."

Something happened suddenly.

The witch raised her wand, but the young Auror cast the spell first. A miserable green light flashed, and the witch fell to the ground and died amidst the screams of the surrounding crowd.

Elrohir's eyelids jumped.

"No" Grindelwald roared, and he walked into the audience, and the crowd stepped aside to make way for him.

Grindelwald knelt down, gently stroked the witch's red hair, and said to the people around her: "Send this young warrior back to her family."

He stood up again and gave orders to the crowd: "Apparate, leave here, start from here, and spread what happened here: We did not use any violence, and we are not the perpetrators."

Most of the audience disapparated and left the amphitheater.The number of people in the venue became sparse, and in the end, apart from a few people from Elrohir, only Credence, Nagini, the Wiccan Party and Aurors were left.

Grindelwald stepped onto the central platform. He faced the Aurors who were approaching him step by step, looking forward to the upcoming battle.

Theseus looked at Grindelwald and ordered the surrounding Aurors: "Let's catch him."

"Fire Shield." Grindelwald raised the weird-looking wand in his hand and circled it in place. As he moved, blazing blue flames ignited from the edge of the central platform, forming a closed protective circle. .

The Aurors were forced to stop.

However, the Wiccan Party passed through the flames one after another and approached Grindelwald.

"What kind of flame is that?" Elrohir asked Newt. He originally wanted to approach Grindelwald, but was also stopped by the flame. "I feel a great threat."

"Strong fire, but not very similar." Newt was a little worried about Theseus' safety. "Perhaps Grindelwald improved the extremely dangerous magical flame so that it would not hurt his people."

Elrohir saw a sorcerer who looked like Shamat running into the flames, and was instantly burned to ashes by the flames.

"It's a pity, Krall, that you couldn't come together with us in the end." Grindelwald murmured.

Elrohir glanced at Newt, her eyes saying, "Didn't you say that the flames would not hurt the Wiccan Party members?"

"There may be other restrictions on passing through the fire." Newt said with some embarrassment.

Grindelwald aptly said: "Aurors, come through the fire and join me. Make me your unbreakable oath and pledge your undying loyalty to me, or die."

Some Aurors couldn't help but step back. They thought they knew Grindelwald well enough, but they didn't expect that this guy was completely crazy.

Although the color of this flame is a little wrong, it is still fierce in nature.

There is almost no way to break the fierce fire from hell. As long as there is something to burn, it will keep burning.

Does this guy want to destroy all of Paris?

Grindelwald shot a wall of fire into the air and chased after the fleeing Aurors. The fiery tongue of fire licked their bodies and burned them to ashes in an instant.

Nagini on the side grabbed Credence's arm and wanted to pull him away, but the latter's eyes were fixed on Grindelwald.

"He knows who I am," Credence said stubbornly.

"He only knows your family background, but he doesn't know what kind of person you are," Nagini gritted her teeth.

Elrohir, Newt and Tina wanted to run to Credence's side, but were blocked by the raging fire.

The Elf Prince was helpless in the face of this kind of magic that had both range and instant death, and could only avoid it; Newt and Tina had no way to break these flames, and they couldn't get close to Credence at all.

"I don't know which one is more lethal, the flame or Avada." A thought suddenly came to Elrohir's mind.

You'll know if you try it, won't you?

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