The third Dark Lord came from Hogwarts

The story of what happened in Diagon Alley and the Selwyn family soon reached the Saints.

At this time, Argus was still practicing the Patronus Charm in the manor.

The original third-level Patronus Charm has been promoted to the fourth level after a period of practice and study.

Unfortunately, the current Patronus Charm is not enough to summon a complete Patronus.

There is only a vague shadow formed by a ball of mist.

"Soon, I guess I can summon a complete Patronus when I reach the fifth level."

Argus thought to himself.

Vita came to Argus with a towel.

"Take a break, Argus."

"These days, apart from dealing with saint affairs, you have been practicing magic without stopping for a moment."

"You are too young. If you continue like this, your body will easily not be able to bear it."

"Okay, Aunt Vita."

Argus also understands that magic cannot be practiced in one day.

It is not a good thing to be eager for quick success.

He took the towel from Vita and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"Aunt Vita, do you have any information about the Selwyn family?"

"Part of it is mainly the losses caused by the attack they suffered a few nights ago. Three people died, three were seriously injured, and five were slightly injured."

"The loss of goods is about 80,000 gold galleons. It is not a serious injury, but it is enough to hurt them for a while."

"The wizards in Knockturn Alley are still retaliating against the Selwyn family these days. The specific losses are not known for the time being." Vita said like a treasure.

"It's almost done. I guess Selwyn can't bear it anymore." Argus chuckled.

"We all did it together, why is he the only one who has to take the revenge?"

"Aunt Vita, notify Rita Skeeter and ask her to go to Malfoy Manor to find Lucius quietly."

"Lucius will know what to do!"

...

Two days later, in the hall of the Abbott family manor.

The head of the Selwyn family slammed the table.

"What do you mean! We all did it together! Why should my family bear the loss!"

"Because we are not as careless as you! Such a small thing can be caught by people!"

A middle-aged man with brown hair and beard sneered, his eyes extremely disdainful.

Others looked at each other and ignored it.

Before, they might have taken some responsibility for the Selwyn family in order to jointly deal with the Saints.

But now, the Saints have been made so exhausted that they have no strength to fight back, so who is willing to pay!

"You!" The head of the Selwyn family glared at him.

His back teeth creaked.

"We will discuss the Selwyn family's affairs later. Now we have to deal with the Saints."

"Before we deal with them, we must not start a quarrel!"

An old man who looked to be in his sixties or seventies knocked on the table to stop the quarrel between several people.

He turned his head and looked at Lucius.

"Patriarch Malfoy, what was the result of your communication with the Saints last time?"

"If they are willing to stop, we don't mind making peace with them."

These pure-bloods are also people who cherish their lives.

The power of the Saints cannot be dealt with simply by talking.

Don't think that they seem to have the upper hand now. When it comes to overturning the table, who knows what will happen!

Even if Grindelwald himself does not take action, if they want to eat the Saints, not half of the people present may survive!

Which of these people is not in a high position? Who is willing to die?

So, if it can be resolved peacefully, try to resolve it peacefully.

Lucius shook his head: "I have talked to the Saints twice, and they have no intention of stopping for the time being."

"Hmph, you don't know how to appreciate my kindness!" The old man snorted coldly, extremely dissatisfied with Lucius's answer.

"What can a little brat of twelve or thirteen know?"

"He is just relying on his father's name to deceive fence-sitters!" The patriarch of the Rozier family said, looking at Lucius and others with contempt.

The patriarch of the Roll family was excited: "Since the Saints are unwilling to stop, we might as well..."

"No!" The old man of the McMillan family knocked on the table.

"We want the Saints to stop spreading magical knowledge, not to fight them to death!"

"Malfoy boy, what is the attitude of the Saints?"

"Is there any hope of peace?"

Lucius shook his head.

The moment he saw Rita Skeeter quietly come to Malfoy Manor, he realized how big a game Argus was playing.

What Argus wanted was not only to clarify the reputation of the Saints.

Instead, he wanted to take this opportunity to let the pure-blooded people in the British wizarding world

The family became a target of public criticism!

Completely dethroning the pure-blood family!

This also made him extremely grateful that he had chosen to join the Saints a long time ago.

Now, if he said that the Saints had the possibility of peace, the pure-blood family would indeed reduce the number of shots and relieve the pressure on the Saints.

But at the same time, it would be more difficult for the Saints to catch their handle.

Instead of taking a short breath, it is better to tighten the belt and tame the other party in one go!

"Old McMillan, you want to make peace, but they may not be happy!" The head of the Roll family sneered.

"What if they are not happy? Do you really dare to fight with them!"

Although the old man of the McMillan family is old, he is the one who is most afraid of death.

He has no courage to fight the Saints head-on.

"What if we use force? You're not afraid of them! Don't forget, whose territory is Britain? With Dumbledore here, how dare Grindelwald force his way in?"

"Do you have any brains? He's Grindelwald's adopted son! He's also the only remaining bloodline of the Grindelwald family! If he dies, do you think Grindelwald will still reason with you?"

"An old man who is about to die! If he is really capable, would he still stay in Nurmengard?"

The person who said these words obviously has not experienced the era of Grindelwald.

I thought Grindelwald was similar to Voldemort.

One is half dead, and the other... was half dead to begin with.

"Okay, everyone, listen to me."

"It's not time for us to fight the saints yet. The saints have no intention of fighting, and there's no need for us to rush first!"

The one who spoke was the patriarch of the Saphik family.

After hearing his words, everyone began to calm down and continued to discuss measures to deal with the saints.

And...how to solve the loss of the Selwyn family.

Lucius listened to the arguments of these people and shook his head secretly.

He quietly looked at the representatives of the Parkinson, Greengrass and other families, signaling them not to participate.

In order to avoid being implicated by them in the future!

A group of pure-blood family leaders had a heated discussion on how to deal with the saints.

Unconsciously, a beetle wearing glasses was flying over his head.

Two tiny claws kept rubbing.