Hogwarts: The Wizarding World's First Capitalist

At the bottom of Père Lachaise Cemetery, this is a building similar to an ancient Greek amphitheater.

The whole structure is built with large black stone blocks carefully stacked together, giving people a calm and solemn feeling.

The surrounding stepped staircases are like a viewing platform, staggered around the central area, adding a sense of layering and three-dimensionality to this underground building.

The extensive passages extend from all directions, interweaving into an intricate network.

These passages not only connect various parts of the cemetery, but also seem to tell a piece of dusty history.

Walking in these passages, you can feel an inexplicable depression and silence, as if time has stopped here and the air has become heavy.

Although the environment seems a bit dark and deserted, the building exudes a unique charm.

Of course, the main charm still comes from the figure on the central platform at the bottom.

She was wearing a pure black dress, and her long ink-like hair fell over her shoulders, contrasting beautifully with her black dress.

There was a crack just above her head, and a beam of sunlight shone through the crack into the stage, instantly illuminating the entire dim space.

The beam of sunlight focused on the girl like a spotlight, making her the focus of the whole audience.

Her beauty became even more dazzling under the light.

The black dress gleamed slightly in the sunlight, like the brightest star in the night sky.

Her black hair also appeared softer and shinier under the light, flowing down like a waterfall.

Kevin Lestrange looked at the only focus in the dark world he was in.

My mood suddenly improved a lot, but the moment I looked up, my good mood disappeared completely, and was replaced by an inexplicable anger.

Due to work needs and according to Miss Grindelwald's arrangement, he and the so-called Sir Ludwig von Eisenstein.

They were guarding the two largest main aisles on the left and right ends of the stage, which also led to him standing in the aisle.

As long as you look up, you can see a disgusting figure in front of the opposite passage, which makes you feel physically nauseous.

The guy was wearing a high-level saint uniform and still had that ridiculous golden mask on. He stood there staggeringly, without any aristocratic temperament.

But what is even more suspicious is his behavior. Because he is wearing a mask, this guy is unable to steal any food.

But it is obvious that there are always more solutions than problems. If you can't eat it, just drink a little with a specially customized black straw.

It extended from the inside of the guy's uniform, passed through the nostril holes of the golden mask, and continued to extend into the inside of the mask.

Logically speaking, the black uniform, paired with the black straw, would not be easily noticed from a distance.

But the idiot may have forgotten to adjust the temperature of his drink and let the masked body go directly.

Every half a minute, his face would suddenly twist, as if someone had burned it.

What's even more ridiculous is that he forgot what mission he was carrying out in order to execute it perfectly.

Kevin Lestrange, who was acting as a guard, was of course using magic to explore the surroundings, one of which was to strengthen his five senses.

His magically enhanced sense of smell clearly detected a very sweet scent of butternut squash in the air.

"Damn idiot!" Kane Lestrange cursed angrily, but he didn't have any better solution.

I could only helplessly try to stay away from that stupid thing as much as possible. After all, I haven't eaten anything since this morning.

Butter honey pumpkin juice, just thinking about it makes me drool.

Just as he was about to walk further into the passage to avoid the damn smell, he saw two familiar faces coming towards him.

"Mr. Eber Leonard, Mr. Leon Wang, welcome back to your seats."

"I pay my respects to you, Your Excellency the Judge."

He simply greeted Mr. Leonard and Mr. Leon Wang who hurried over, and the two of them gave him due respect.

After all, he is now wearing the uniform of the Judge, and his status in the organization will always be higher than the two of them.

Only after the polite greetings did Kane Lestrange keenly notice that the two guys had a peculiar expression on their faces.

That expression was not so much confusion as it was surprise mixed with a feeling of "not being able to understand".

So he stopped the two of them and asked with a serious expression.

"What happened, gentlemen? I see something is wrong with your expressions."

Hearing this, the two men looked at each other, and finally it was Mr. Leonard who stood up and responded calmly.

"Your Excellency the Judge, we seem to have caused some unexpected results. There seems to be something wrong with the task assigned to us."

"You're being soft?" Kevin Lestrange's expression was a little unpleasant. "After all, those two rookie Aurors are nominally your subordinates."

"Of course not." Mr. Leonard waved his hand hastily, "I have used potions to strip away their lives and souls."

"Using my unique puppeteering magic, I can manipulate their bodies to stage the show I want."

"It's just that the number of accidental deaths in this process is a bit high."

"Is it a wizard?" Kevin Lestrange's expression eased a little.

"Of course not." Mr. Leonard waved his hand again, "According to Miss Grindelwald's speech in Berlin."

"Whether they are wizards of Muggle-born or pure-blood families, they are the ones we need to unite with at this stage."

"Of course I won't kill our compatriots for no reason. Those who died were all Muggles, or rather, the trash among the Muggles."

"A bunch of scumbags who are homeless during the holiday season and can only numb themselves with alcohol, this can be considered as reducing the burden on their society."

"If that's the case, why did you have that expression just now?"

Kevin Lestrange's expression returned to normal. After all, in his mind, there was nothing wrong with the other party's actions.

Dragging a few useless Muggles down with him to be buried with him would just be a good way to expand the impact of the incident.

After all, killing two rookie Aurors had too limited an impact. To some extent, this move was a wise one.

But Mr. Leonard on the other side seemed to be hesitant to speak, and he hesitated for a long time without opening his mouth.

Mr. Leon Wang, who had been silent at the side, could not stand it anymore, so he pulled him aside and walked in front of Kevin Lestrange.

Some people spoke helplessly.

"We never expected that, just because of the lives of these Muggles, the attitude of the French Ministry of Magic suddenly took a 180-degree turn."

"That Mr. Kyle Raymond has issued a state of emergency order, leading all the Aurors that France can summon."

"And all the senior officials of the French Ministry of Magic are on their way here."