A certain Hogwarts esoteric leader

If what Professor Binns said is true, and Grindelwald would remain unmoved even if there were ten Obscurus in front of him, then Yuniev would have to guess based on his most fundamental ideal, that is:

Grindelwald still wants to establish his so-called benevolent new global order led by wizards, and in Endresi, he glimpses another golden opportunity comparable to World War II.

But what exactly is this wonderful opportunity?

Wizards in the magical world are still accustomed to a peaceful life under the "Law of Secrecy". If Grindelwald continues his violent revolution, he will just make the same mistake again.

As for Muggles, Yunieff recalled the history of his previous life. After World War II, there was no bigger war. The next most significant change in the era was the Internet. In an era of entertainment to death, maybe you can turn the tide by becoming an Internet celebrity?

Endless becomes an idol and saves the magical world?

Yunieff's nerves sluggished for a moment, and he quickly threw this unlikely and unreliable idea out of his mind.

Compared with this, the "little chaos" within Britain brought about by Voldemort's resurrection in the movie seems more realistic.

But compared with global chaos like World War II, what is this?

In the movie, not even the International Confederation of Wizards takes action.

But what else could happen?

A big piece of the puzzle was still missing, so he had to ask Professor Binns: "Maybe you don't understand it, but I'm sure that recent events are related to Grindelwald. Even if you don't believe it, you might as well make such an assumption. Greene Under what circumstances would Devo do such a thing?"

Professor Binns shook his head and said, "Sorry, I can't imagine it. Unless Grindelwald is crazy. Or maybe the world is crazy. Now think about it, even if he successfully overturned the law of secrecy, but with the wizard How can such a small number of people rule the world? This is not the ancient times."

Yunieff asked again from various angles, but the answers he received were the same. It was like walking on a narrow mountain road with cliffs on both sides, but his eyes were blocked by a huge dark stone, making it difficult to advance any further.

After a few lackluster conversations, he decided to say goodbye to Professor Binns.

But before saying goodbye, he asked another question that had nothing to do with Grindelwald, that is, why Professor Binns was completely different from when he took the History of Magic class.

Professor Binns smiled bitterly and said something unclear: "I am a weakling."

When asked further, he just shook his head and said nothing.

Coming out of the staff lounge, it was almost nine o'clock. Yunieff looked at the long corridor that disappeared around a corner. His stomach suddenly felt incredibly hungry, and his stomach made a gurgling noise like boiling water, as if he was suffering from fever all over his body. The blood fell here along with the brain, and the acid almost digested the nerves.

Regardless of the two talkative stone beasts, he hurried to the auditorium quickly, hoping that there would be something left.

But there was nothing left, even the plates were cleared away, and the four long tables seemed to be grinning silently.

He thought for a while and decided to visit the Hufflepuff kitchen, where Snape had brought him food and maybe a little something to eat.

As for the specific location, before going to class with Hufflepuff in the morning, he heard them mention it. It was located directly below the Great Hall, and Hufflepuff's common room was right next to it. The symbol was a pile of large barrels. Should be easy to find.

Enduring hunger, I left the auditorium and walked up the creaking movable stairs to the underground floor. I walked along the corridor and approached the location directly below the auditorium. I originally thought I would meet a Hufflepuff student, so I could ask for directions, but In fact, I didn't meet any of them.

But maybe he was lucky enough, or maybe the road was not complicated, he quickly found a place where barrels were piled, and near the pile of barrels, there was a huge still life painting of a fruit plate.

But there is no obvious entrance.

It's obvious that it's a secret door again.

Hunger washed through Yunieff's body like a tide, and he couldn't help but feel a little irritable in his heart.

Why is there so much in the world that he doesn't know?

The secret door is like this, and so is Grindelwald.

It is precisely because of this kind of ignorance that so many uncontrollable accidents occur, and after the accident, we can only be surrounded by doubts of one kind or another.

He couldn't help but think of his night watchman form in Mansu, and thought it would be great if he could be as omniscient and omniscient in reality.

And the more he thought about it, the more irritated he became.

This irritability is entangled with hunger, just like the brain and intestines are entangled, and the brain is squirming with the intestines, which is simply uncontrollable.

Gotta know more!A voice echoed in his ears.

Whether it is the knowledge of magic, the situation of the world, or the secrets of the human heart.

Once you know, there will be no confusion.

The sound was so loud that it seemed to penetrate his eardrums, or simply come from his head. At the same time, it was also mixed with the sound of his intestines twisting and squirming.

The light of reason shines.

Yunieff bit the tip of his tongue hard, and with a deep pain, a basin of ice-cold water was poured from his head to his feet. The chill extended along his spine to the nerve endings between his fingers.

There was silence in the corridor, and it took a while before I heard the sound of my own breathing.

Sweating.

He must eat quickly, he thought, this is all hallucinations caused by hunger.

This idea was ridiculously simple, but that was what he was thinking at this time.

However, still no Hufflepuff students passed by.

As his hunger deepened, he felt that maybe he should look for it himself. If he imagined carefully, he should have such ability.

He closed his eyes and tried to feel the existence of the secret door. It was a feeling of inhalation. The closer he got to the secret door, the stronger the inhalation feeling. When he actually came into contact with the secret door, he would even feel as if he had slipped into it.

This was an ability he discovered when he was looking for the Potions classroom in the morning, and he thought it might be related to Qi.

Now, he was going to use this ability to open the door to the kitchen for him.

He soon discovered something.

There are two secret doors, one is a pile of barrels, but that should be the Hufflepuff lounge.

Another place is a still life with a fruit plate, which is, not surprisingly, the entrance to the kitchen.

But exactly how to enter is still unknown.

Yunieff stretched out his fingers, still with his eyes closed, and groped meticulously on the still life painting, looking inch by inch for the place where the feeling of inhalation was most obvious.

Maybe it was because the secret door was too simple. In just a few dozen seconds, he found the secret place. His fingertips felt like he was sinking there.

His fingertips moved slowly along the depression, and his palm suddenly touched something real.

He opened his eyes and found that there was a green doorknob on the still life painting, where there should have been a pear.

As if sensing the aroma of food, an invisible hunger suddenly swelled in his belly. He no longer hesitated and turned the door handle, and the still life turned into a door that opened slightly.

Yunieff pushed open the door and entered.