Chapter 679: Pleasure and Shelter
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"Everyone uses the Bubble Head Charm, the Super Sense Charm, and the Floating Rune Circuit in turn. It may be several kilometers away. I haven't tried this method, but it should work..." Harry said uncertainly, "It's Hermione's. idea."
As he spoke, a transparent, pearly-white ghost looked at him curiously.
"I never thought this would happen," said Myrtle happily, looking at her smiling face as if the New Year had come early.
"Trust me, I never thought I'd bring a group of people here." Harry squeezed the words out of his teeth, and Myrtle let out a series of giggles, circling happily in the air, looking out from the front. The members of the station club stared blankly at this scene.
"I swear, even when Peeves was fanned by Fred and George all over the castle, she wasn't so happy," Ron whispered to Neville beside him. When Min's face was covered with cat hair—"
Hermione gave him a sharp sideways glance.
"I didn't expect you and Myrtle to have such a good relationship." Luna made an unexpected comment, her tone full of envy.
Ron narrowed his eyes.
"Okay, you guys!" said Harry. "Everyone's moving - I'm not sure if Professor Heppe told the other professors, in case you get caught," he said uneasily, not the slightest bit wary of them giggling. feel annoyed.
Myrtle's laughter was also a bit harsh, but there was no other way, he could only pretend he couldn't hear it, who made this an abandoned girls' bathroom, Myrtle's territory. He could only make a silent urging with his eyes.
These students finally got serious and cast spells on themselves in turn. Harry soon regretted that ten, twenty or thirty people were crammed into one bathroom, and that a single word had become noisy. In particular, some overexcited students floated weightlessly in mid-air, dancing and shouting with excitement. The scene looked comical and chaotic.
Dean was casting a bubble head spell on himself, and before the spell was formed, a foot fell from the sky.
"Ouch! Who stepped on my head?\"
"Oh, I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional, I couldn't control it!" Seamus couldn't help laughing. He pretended that nothing had happened, and said solemnly, "Excuse me, please pull me down." Before he finished speaking, he let out a scream , because Dean retaliated by grabbing his ankle and throwing him hard.
Seamus slammed into the wall like a wingless bird.
"A good shot," said Quidditch player Katie Bell.
Dean adjusted his collar, "Thanks, I always thought I had a talent for Quidditch."
"I felt like I couldn't breathe... sneaked into the women's room and my dad would send me a shout-out letter because I'd discredited the McMillan family - I shouldn't have come," muttered Ernie McMillan. .
"Then why didn't you leave? That would make room for the two of you!" said Ginny, raising her eyebrows.
"I warn you, don't point fingers at my size—one," Ernie growled, raising a fat arm.
"Then shut your fat mouth and stop talking sour." Ginny said bluntly.
Ron stood next to Ginny with a bubble that looked like a fish tank, his whole face seemed to swell in a circle, "Do you want to fight?" Ron said in a loud voice, Ernie did not back down, but took a step forward. The two were about the same height, but Ernie was much stronger than Ron.
Harry strode over.
"Don't quarrel." He tried to separate Ron and Ernie. "Ernie, Justin is looking for you. He's not very good at the bubble head spell." It wasn't until Ernie walked away that Harry put the Pay attention to Ron, "You too, Ron--" He was about to warn two words, but Ron's eyes under the Bubble Head Charm were twice as big as they were, making him look like an angry goldfish, or clams.
"Hurry up." Harry held back a smile and left.
"Thank you," Ginny said to Ron, who waved his hand in an air of indifference, and Ginny stared at his face with a smirk, "Ouch—I have to find Luna, I don't know what she looks like— —\"
As soon as Harry returned to his original position, Hermione raised her hand to signal, "Harry, I think I need to add the waterproof and moisture-proof' charm." Harry imagined the damp underground pipes in his mind and agreed immediately.
Finally, ten minutes later, all preparations were done, and Harry cleared the noise.
"Professor Haipu"
"Deputy headmaster," Mafalda said. "He's now vice headmaster. I've been wanting to interview him or Professor McGonagall's thoughts on the school, but unfortunately I didn't get the chance."
"Thank you for letting me know about the latest plans for the Wall tabloid—but please shut up now." Harry couldn't help raising his voice, "Where did I say that? Oh, thank you, Hermione—Happy The professor has made a lot of renovations to the Chamber of Secrets, the previous entrance had to be opened with Parseltongue, but now there is a second method.\"
He raised an arm, a dozen rune symbols fluttered and condensed into a glowing key, and then they flicked their feet, and the faucet above the sink Harry was facing shone dazzling white, and then the sink sank, the ground A thick water pipe was exposed.
Everyone gasped in amazement.
"Did you follow here to enter the secret room and kill the basilisk?" Parvati Patil asked in amazement, she wore a long ponytail today, just like her twin sister. Parvati's hair was tossing and turning between Harry, Ron and Hermione.
"Yeah," said Harry.
"Can we learn this rune sequence?" Anthony Goldstein asked tactfully, "so that you don't have to open the door every time."
"Okay," Harry nodded. "That's what the professor intended. Ron—you're the first, lead the way, and I'll stay last."
Ron took a deep breath and stood on the edge of the thick water pipe. Myrtle floated across from him with interest, and stared straight at Ron's face in midair.
"I still remember the first time you jumped off," she said sadly. "You were shorter than me then, but now you're a head taller than me."
"It's not just the head that has changed." Ron pushed her back and jumped down, but the truth was different from what he thought, because of the effect of the rune circuit on his body, he almost disappeared in front of everyone in slow motion. of. Several heads couldn't wait to lean towards the hole and look down, it was dark below.
After a few seconds, Ron's muffled voice came.
"Oh - no danger, except it's a little dark, I use Illumination - wow! I feel like a rat digging a hole, um, I mean - it's a wonderful feeling, just a little force Can fly far, like gliding—"
Everyone looked at each other. Harry shrugged and said, "You heard it too, you can consider this the first project in the Chamber of Secrets playground."
The club members went down one by one, and Luna waved at Harry, "Thanks, we really need some fun right now." Harry didn't speak, and when only him and Myrtle were left in the abandoned girls' bathroom, Harry whispered:
"Of course we need happiness, but we also need a war sanctuary." He glanced up at a corner of the bathroom ceiling.
"You should think so too, Professor Hepp?"
"I do think so."
"I discovered early on: the secret room is a natural shelter several kilometers underground. In the event of danger, students can go there to take shelter, and I also hid a fireplace in the interior space of the Salazar Slytherin statue. - Once prepared, even if it is not used for Grindelwald, if the time is extended to dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of years, it is always possible to use it."
In Professor McGonagall's office, Felix nodded.
A mirror with waves in the air disappeared, and Professor McGonagall stared at the air absentmindedly, "He found out that maybe Albus was right,
Porter does have potential. "
"He defeated Voldemort. Even though Voldemort was very weak at the time, he did it, it is an indisputable fact." Felix said:
"In addition to his popularity in the school, and the editor of the "Mystery Wall" tabloid in the team, the founders of several school clubs believe that within an afternoon, the news of the underground playground will spread throughout the school.
"Prescient, Felix. I'll have the co-chairs and prefects cooperate," said Professor McGonagall, sighing.
"The situation is getting weird again, and the words of the saint this morning have me worried that Grindelwald will target the school. And the last few days off,
We must keep students safe. ' Her last words were unequivocal.
"Well, I've handed that person over to Amelia, who should be discussing with Babajid Abakind at the moment, hoping for a good outcome."
Felix said: "At the last meeting, the Ministry of Magic of twelve countries agreed to send personnel, and this Auror team was under the control of Abakind. Now that Amelia has new solid evidence, she must agree to join. The Coalition's Ministry of Magic will increase again."
"How many Aurors and Strikers are Burns going to send?" Professor McGonagall asked curiously.
"one third."
Professor McGonagall frowned, "So it's less than fifty people. The saint said that Grindelwald now has nearly six or seven hundred people in his hands. Although these people are old, they are not bad at all. They used to be the most talented people. A group of people loyal to Grindelwald, if these people spread out to recruit wizards who are dissatisfied with the status quo of the magic world, this number may immediately expand tenfold."
Felix rubbed his chin and said:
"No way, in order to prevent the situation you mentioned, the Ministry of Magic of each country must also leave enough manpower and reaction time. For the people of the International Federation of Wizards, the most important thing now is to establish a smooth and stable communication channel. , some of Dumbledore's previous practices are instructive, and..."
He stopped talking, the fireplace burst into flames, and Ms. Burns came out dusty.
"How's it going?" asked Professor McGonagall seriously.
"It had some effect," said Ms Burns wearily. "But Abakind rejected the proposal to place the Aurors in the UK. Instead,
He also wants me to convince you to join the coalition as his second-in-command. ' She gave Felix a warning look.
"At present, no one is sure to what extent Grindelwald's strength has recovered. According to the test results given by the therapists of the International United Wizarding Society, Grindelwald is at most stronger than the elite Aurors, but also stronger. It's limited, but if he fully returns to the level of the year...\"
There was a meaningful light in her eyes.
That way Felix Hepper can't leave easily, and it's only in the most turbulent times that people realize what it means to have a wizard like Dumbledore or Felix.
"I'm not leaving school at this time," Felix said, frowning. "I'm not sure about Grindelwald's true intentions, but you can tell Abakind that I'll do something by the end of the semester—a Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in commanding a complex army of wizards and I'm sure the political wrangling will take most of my energy. I'll try to get Grindelwald out and have a chance to talk to him. Best The result of course is to convince him, the secondary goal is to find out his intentions one by one or fight to find out his strength.
I always felt that he was in a hurry, he shouldn't be in such a hurry. \"
"Okay, I'll get the word out," Burns said with a sigh, "To be honest, I'm just now realizing that, compared to the pressure brought on by Grindelwald, Voldemort seemed uh, at least you and Dumbledore were able to suppress it. Voldemort, the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic and members of the Order of the Phoenix also have an absolute advantage over the Death Eaters, but now Grindelwald has three times more power than the British Ministry of Magic, and this is only the backbone of the most loyal to him. Randomly pick out a believer who can gather dozens or hundreds of people..."
"If these people are all used against a certain country, it will definitely be a huge disaster." She seemed to have imagined that scene, and couldn't help shuddering, "Can't contact Dumbledore yet?" asked expectantly.
Felix and Professor McGonagall looked at each other slowly and shook their heads.
"There's no need to be so pessimistic, Amelia." Felix said, "Have you thought about why Grindelwald gave priority to gathering this group of backbones?
According to the saint, Grindelwald even took the form of a flame pact...he didn't do that back then. "
"You mean he lacks confidence?" Ms. Burns said with immediate alarm.
Felix nodded solemnly.
"Grindelwald has two paths: violent confrontation and verbal infatuation. If he chooses the former, he will immediately be labeled as a dark wizard by the Ministry of Magic of various countries, and his past crimes will be magnified tenfold. Don't forget, The existing order shows no signs of breaking down, as long as we can strictly guard against it for a few months, the situation will be very different."
"If he chooses the latter - half a century has passed, no matter how charming his speech was and how deeply his slogan was popular, how many people are still loyal to him today? His time has passed, let's see Well, there will not be too many people in the new generation who are willing to follow him - those young people may not have heard of his name, and even if they have, it is notorious. The only thing to worry about is that he is desperate!"
Grindelwald and Vita Rozier stood on the delicate steps and knocked on the door. While waiting, he casually said:
"I don't need too many people allegiance to me, as long as I can gather enough prestige to scare the enforcers. Dozens of Ministry of Magic quarrel with each other, does Abakind have enough prestige to squeeze the power of these people together? I'm not the me I was, but Abakind is not the Dumbledore I was.\"
"Trust me, Vita~www.novelhall.com~ As long as we don't do it first, no one will dare to take the responsibility of provoking a wizarding war.\"
Grindelwald smiled sarcastically.
"But his identity is really useful, at least enough to bluff, so here we are."
Footsteps approached, and a woman dressed as a servant opened the door. She leaned against the door and looked at the two suspiciously, "Hello, who are you looking for?"
"We're looking for Mr. Babajid Abakind," said Vita Rozier.
"But Mr. Abakind said he sees no strangers. Do you have an appointment?" asked the maid.
"It's a matter of urgency, and it has to do with Mr. Abakind's biggest annoyance right now," Grindelwald said. "I spoke to the guards here, Grove, right? A very conscientious lad."
The maid looked over their shoulders across the road, and a young man at the alley nodded.
"Oh," she let the door open, "please come in, and I'll call him Mr. Abakind who hasn't slept for dozens of hours. He's been in a meeting and just lay down for a while."
Grindelwald and Vita Rozier were introduced into the living room. Grindelwald sat in a beautiful and comfortable chair, took a book from his pocket calmly, and read it intently.
"Story Collection of Poet Bedou"?
The maid glanced at the torn cover, and saw that its owner definitely flipped through it a lot, with a few letters missing. Although it was a bit strange, her vigilance was indeed weakened a lot.
People who like to read fairy tales are not bad people, are they? And this guy is very polite...
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"Everyone uses the Bubble Head Charm, the Super Sense Charm, and the Floating Rune Circuit in turn. It may be several kilometers away. I haven't tried this method, but it should work..." Harry said uncertainly, "It's Hermione's. idea."
As he spoke, a transparent, pearly-white ghost looked at him curiously.
"I never thought this would happen," said Myrtle happily, looking at her smiling face as if the New Year had come early.
"Trust me, I never thought I'd bring a group of people here." Harry squeezed the words out of his teeth, and Myrtle let out a series of giggles, circling happily in the air, looking out from the front. The members of the station club stared blankly at this scene.
"I swear, even when Peeves was fanned by Fred and George all over the castle, she wasn't so happy," Ron whispered to Neville beside him. When Min's face was covered with cat hair—"
Hermione gave him a sharp sideways glance.
"I didn't expect you and Myrtle to have such a good relationship." Luna made an unexpected comment, her tone full of envy.
Ron narrowed his eyes.
"Okay, you guys!" said Harry. "Everyone's moving - I'm not sure if Professor Heppe told the other professors, in case you get caught," he said uneasily, not the slightest bit wary of them giggling. feel annoyed.
Myrtle's laughter was also a bit harsh, but there was no other way, he could only pretend he couldn't hear it, who made this an abandoned girls' bathroom, Myrtle's territory. He could only make a silent urging with his eyes.
These students finally got serious and cast spells on themselves in turn. Harry soon regretted that ten, twenty or thirty people were crammed into one bathroom, and that a single word had become noisy. In particular, some overexcited students floated weightlessly in mid-air, dancing and shouting with excitement. The scene looked comical and chaotic.
Dean was casting a bubble head spell on himself, and before the spell was formed, a foot fell from the sky.
"Ouch! Who stepped on my head?\"
"Oh, I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional, I couldn't control it!" Seamus couldn't help laughing. He pretended that nothing had happened, and said solemnly, "Excuse me, please pull me down." Before he finished speaking, he let out a scream , because Dean retaliated by grabbing his ankle and throwing him hard.
Seamus slammed into the wall like a wingless bird.
"A good shot," said Quidditch player Katie Bell.
Dean adjusted his collar, "Thanks, I always thought I had a talent for Quidditch."
"I felt like I couldn't breathe... sneaked into the women's room and my dad would send me a shout-out letter because I'd discredited the McMillan family - I shouldn't have come," muttered Ernie McMillan. .
"Then why didn't you leave? That would make room for the two of you!" said Ginny, raising her eyebrows.
"I warn you, don't point fingers at my size—one," Ernie growled, raising a fat arm.
"Then shut your fat mouth and stop talking sour." Ginny said bluntly.
Ron stood next to Ginny with a bubble that looked like a fish tank, his whole face seemed to swell in a circle, "Do you want to fight?" Ron said in a loud voice, Ernie did not back down, but took a step forward. The two were about the same height, but Ernie was much stronger than Ron.
Harry strode over.
"Don't quarrel." He tried to separate Ron and Ernie. "Ernie, Justin is looking for you. He's not very good at the bubble head spell." It wasn't until Ernie walked away that Harry put the Pay attention to Ron, "You too, Ron--" He was about to warn two words, but Ron's eyes under the Bubble Head Charm were twice as big as they were, making him look like an angry goldfish, or clams.
"Hurry up." Harry held back a smile and left.
"Thank you," Ginny said to Ron, who waved his hand in an air of indifference, and Ginny stared at his face with a smirk, "Ouch—I have to find Luna, I don't know what she looks like— —\"
As soon as Harry returned to his original position, Hermione raised her hand to signal, "Harry, I think I need to add the waterproof and moisture-proof' charm." Harry imagined the damp underground pipes in his mind and agreed immediately.
Finally, ten minutes later, all preparations were done, and Harry cleared the noise.
"Professor Haipu"
"Deputy headmaster," Mafalda said. "He's now vice headmaster. I've been wanting to interview him or Professor McGonagall's thoughts on the school, but unfortunately I didn't get the chance."
"Thank you for letting me know about the latest plans for the Wall tabloid—but please shut up now." Harry couldn't help raising his voice, "Where did I say that? Oh, thank you, Hermione—Happy The professor has made a lot of renovations to the Chamber of Secrets, the previous entrance had to be opened with Parseltongue, but now there is a second method.\"
He raised an arm, a dozen rune symbols fluttered and condensed into a glowing key, and then they flicked their feet, and the faucet above the sink Harry was facing shone dazzling white, and then the sink sank, the ground A thick water pipe was exposed.
Everyone gasped in amazement.
"Did you follow here to enter the secret room and kill the basilisk?" Parvati Patil asked in amazement, she wore a long ponytail today, just like her twin sister. Parvati's hair was tossing and turning between Harry, Ron and Hermione.
"Yeah," said Harry.
"Can we learn this rune sequence?" Anthony Goldstein asked tactfully, "so that you don't have to open the door every time."
"Okay," Harry nodded. "That's what the professor intended. Ron—you're the first, lead the way, and I'll stay last."
Ron took a deep breath and stood on the edge of the thick water pipe. Myrtle floated across from him with interest, and stared straight at Ron's face in midair.
"I still remember the first time you jumped off," she said sadly. "You were shorter than me then, but now you're a head taller than me."
"It's not just the head that has changed." Ron pushed her back and jumped down, but the truth was different from what he thought, because of the effect of the rune circuit on his body, he almost disappeared in front of everyone in slow motion. of. Several heads couldn't wait to lean towards the hole and look down, it was dark below.
After a few seconds, Ron's muffled voice came.
"Oh - no danger, except it's a little dark, I use Illumination - wow! I feel like a rat digging a hole, um, I mean - it's a wonderful feeling, just a little force Can fly far, like gliding—"
Everyone looked at each other. Harry shrugged and said, "You heard it too, you can consider this the first project in the Chamber of Secrets playground."
The club members went down one by one, and Luna waved at Harry, "Thanks, we really need some fun right now." Harry didn't speak, and when only him and Myrtle were left in the abandoned girls' bathroom, Harry whispered:
"Of course we need happiness, but we also need a war sanctuary." He glanced up at a corner of the bathroom ceiling.
"You should think so too, Professor Hepp?"
"I do think so."
"I discovered early on: the secret room is a natural shelter several kilometers underground. In the event of danger, students can go there to take shelter, and I also hid a fireplace in the interior space of the Salazar Slytherin statue. - Once prepared, even if it is not used for Grindelwald, if the time is extended to dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of years, it is always possible to use it."
In Professor McGonagall's office, Felix nodded.
A mirror with waves in the air disappeared, and Professor McGonagall stared at the air absentmindedly, "He found out that maybe Albus was right,
Porter does have potential. "
"He defeated Voldemort. Even though Voldemort was very weak at the time, he did it, it is an indisputable fact." Felix said:
"In addition to his popularity in the school, and the editor of the "Mystery Wall" tabloid in the team, the founders of several school clubs believe that within an afternoon, the news of the underground playground will spread throughout the school.
"Prescient, Felix. I'll have the co-chairs and prefects cooperate," said Professor McGonagall, sighing.
"The situation is getting weird again, and the words of the saint this morning have me worried that Grindelwald will target the school. And the last few days off,
We must keep students safe. ' Her last words were unequivocal.
"Well, I've handed that person over to Amelia, who should be discussing with Babajid Abakind at the moment, hoping for a good outcome."
Felix said: "At the last meeting, the Ministry of Magic of twelve countries agreed to send personnel, and this Auror team was under the control of Abakind. Now that Amelia has new solid evidence, she must agree to join. The Coalition's Ministry of Magic will increase again."
"How many Aurors and Strikers are Burns going to send?" Professor McGonagall asked curiously.
"one third."
Professor McGonagall frowned, "So it's less than fifty people. The saint said that Grindelwald now has nearly six or seven hundred people in his hands. Although these people are old, they are not bad at all. They used to be the most talented people. A group of people loyal to Grindelwald, if these people spread out to recruit wizards who are dissatisfied with the status quo of the magic world, this number may immediately expand tenfold."
Felix rubbed his chin and said:
"No way, in order to prevent the situation you mentioned, the Ministry of Magic of each country must also leave enough manpower and reaction time. For the people of the International Federation of Wizards, the most important thing now is to establish a smooth and stable communication channel. , some of Dumbledore's previous practices are instructive, and..."
He stopped talking, the fireplace burst into flames, and Ms. Burns came out dusty.
"How's it going?" asked Professor McGonagall seriously.
"It had some effect," said Ms Burns wearily. "But Abakind rejected the proposal to place the Aurors in the UK. Instead,
He also wants me to convince you to join the coalition as his second-in-command. ' She gave Felix a warning look.
"At present, no one is sure to what extent Grindelwald's strength has recovered. According to the test results given by the therapists of the International United Wizarding Society, Grindelwald is at most stronger than the elite Aurors, but also stronger. It's limited, but if he fully returns to the level of the year...\"
There was a meaningful light in her eyes.
That way Felix Hepper can't leave easily, and it's only in the most turbulent times that people realize what it means to have a wizard like Dumbledore or Felix.
"I'm not leaving school at this time," Felix said, frowning. "I'm not sure about Grindelwald's true intentions, but you can tell Abakind that I'll do something by the end of the semester—a Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in commanding a complex army of wizards and I'm sure the political wrangling will take most of my energy. I'll try to get Grindelwald out and have a chance to talk to him. Best The result of course is to convince him, the secondary goal is to find out his intentions one by one or fight to find out his strength.
I always felt that he was in a hurry, he shouldn't be in such a hurry. \"
"Okay, I'll get the word out," Burns said with a sigh, "To be honest, I'm just now realizing that, compared to the pressure brought on by Grindelwald, Voldemort seemed uh, at least you and Dumbledore were able to suppress it. Voldemort, the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic and members of the Order of the Phoenix also have an absolute advantage over the Death Eaters, but now Grindelwald has three times more power than the British Ministry of Magic, and this is only the backbone of the most loyal to him. Randomly pick out a believer who can gather dozens or hundreds of people..."
"If these people are all used against a certain country, it will definitely be a huge disaster." She seemed to have imagined that scene, and couldn't help shuddering, "Can't contact Dumbledore yet?" asked expectantly.
Felix and Professor McGonagall looked at each other slowly and shook their heads.
"There's no need to be so pessimistic, Amelia." Felix said, "Have you thought about why Grindelwald gave priority to gathering this group of backbones?
According to the saint, Grindelwald even took the form of a flame pact...he didn't do that back then. "
"You mean he lacks confidence?" Ms. Burns said with immediate alarm.
Felix nodded solemnly.
"Grindelwald has two paths: violent confrontation and verbal infatuation. If he chooses the former, he will immediately be labeled as a dark wizard by the Ministry of Magic of various countries, and his past crimes will be magnified tenfold. Don't forget, The existing order shows no signs of breaking down, as long as we can strictly guard against it for a few months, the situation will be very different."
"If he chooses the latter - half a century has passed, no matter how charming his speech was and how deeply his slogan was popular, how many people are still loyal to him today? His time has passed, let's see Well, there will not be too many people in the new generation who are willing to follow him - those young people may not have heard of his name, and even if they have, it is notorious. The only thing to worry about is that he is desperate!"
Grindelwald and Vita Rozier stood on the delicate steps and knocked on the door. While waiting, he casually said:
"I don't need too many people allegiance to me, as long as I can gather enough prestige to scare the enforcers. Dozens of Ministry of Magic quarrel with each other, does Abakind have enough prestige to squeeze the power of these people together? I'm not the me I was, but Abakind is not the Dumbledore I was.\"
"Trust me, Vita~www.novelhall.com~ As long as we don't do it first, no one will dare to take the responsibility of provoking a wizarding war.\"
Grindelwald smiled sarcastically.
"But his identity is really useful, at least enough to bluff, so here we are."
Footsteps approached, and a woman dressed as a servant opened the door. She leaned against the door and looked at the two suspiciously, "Hello, who are you looking for?"
"We're looking for Mr. Babajid Abakind," said Vita Rozier.
"But Mr. Abakind said he sees no strangers. Do you have an appointment?" asked the maid.
"It's a matter of urgency, and it has to do with Mr. Abakind's biggest annoyance right now," Grindelwald said. "I spoke to the guards here, Grove, right? A very conscientious lad."
The maid looked over their shoulders across the road, and a young man at the alley nodded.
"Oh," she let the door open, "please come in, and I'll call him Mr. Abakind who hasn't slept for dozens of hours. He's been in a meeting and just lay down for a while."
Grindelwald and Vita Rozier were introduced into the living room. Grindelwald sat in a beautiful and comfortable chair, took a book from his pocket calmly, and read it intently.
"Story Collection of Poet Bedou"?
The maid glanced at the torn cover, and saw that its owner definitely flipped through it a lot, with a few letters missing. Although it was a bit strange, her vigilance was indeed weakened a lot.
People who like to read fairy tales are not bad people, are they? And this guy is very polite...
Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version update fastest URL:
"Everyone uses the Bubble Head Charm, the Super Sense Charm, and the Floating Rune Circuit in turn. It may be several kilometers away. I haven't tried this method, but it should work..." Harry said uncertainly, "It's Hermione's. idea."As he spoke, a transparent, pearly-white ghost looked at him curiously."I never thought this would happen," said Myrtle happily, looking at her smiling face as if the New Year had come early."Trust me, I never thought I'd bring a group of people here." Harry squeezed the words out of his teeth, and Myrtle let out a series of giggles, circling happily in the air, looking out from the front. The members of the station club stared blankly at this scene."I swear, even when Peeves was fanned by Fred and George all over the castle, she wasn't so happy," Ron whispered to Neville beside him. When Min's face was covered with cat hair"Hermione gave him a sharp sideways glance."I didn't expect you and Myrtle to have such a good relationship." Luna made an unexpected comment, her tone full of envy.Ron narrowed his eyes."Okay, you guys!" said Harry. "Everyone's moving - I'm not sure if Professor Heppe told the other professors, in case you get caught," he said uneasily, not the slightest bit wary of them giggling. feel annoyed.Myrtle's laughter was also a bit harsh, but there was no other way, he could only pretend he couldn't hear it, who made this an abandoned girls' bathroom, Myrtle's territory. He could only make a silent urging with his eyes.These students finally got serious and cast spells on themselves in turn. Harry soon regretted that ten, twenty or thirty people were crammed into one bathroom, and that a single word had become noisy. In particular, some overexcited students floated weightlessly in mid-air, dancing and shouting with excitement. The scene looked comical and chaotic.Dean was casting a bubble head spell on himself, and before the spell was formed, a foot fell from the sky."Ouch! Who stepped on my head?\""Oh, I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional, I couldn't control it!" Seamus couldn't help laughing. He pretended that nothing had happened, and said solemnly, "Excuse me, please pull me down." Before he finished speaking, he let out a scream , because Dean retaliated by grabbing his ankle and throwing him hard.Seamus slammed into the wall like a wingless bird."A good shot," said Quidditch player Katie Bell.Dean adjusted his collar, "Thanks, I always thought I had a talent for Quidditch.""I felt like I couldn't breathe... sneaked into the women's room and my dad would send me a shout-out letter because I'd discredited the McMillan family - I shouldn't have come," muttered Ernie McMillan. ."Then why didn't you leave? That would make room for the two of you!" said Ginny, raising her eyebrows."I warn you, don't point fingers at my sizeone," Ernie growled, raising a fat arm."Then shut your fat mouth and stop talking sour." Ginny said bluntly.Ron stood next to Ginny with a bubble that looked like a fish tank, his whole face seemed to swell in a circle, "Do you want to fight?" Ron said in a loud voice, Ernie did not back down, but took a step forward. The two were about the same height, but Ernie was much stronger than Ron.Harry strode over."Don't quarrel." He tried to separate Ron and Ernie. "Ernie, Justin is looking for you. He's not very good at the bubble head spell." It wasn't until Ernie walked away that Harry put the Pay attention to Ron, "You too, Ron--" He was about to warn two words, but Ron's eyes under the Bubble Head Charm were twice as big as they were, making him look like an angry goldfish, or clams."Hurry up." Harry held back a smile and left."Thank you," Ginny said to Ron, who waved his hand in an air of indifference, and Ginny stared at his face with a smirk, "OuchI have to find Luna, I don't know what she looks like \"As soon as Harry returned to his original position, Hermione raised her hand to signal, "Harry, I think I need to add the waterproof and moisture-proof' charm." Harry imagined the damp underground pipes in his mind and agreed immediately.Finally, ten minutes later, all preparations were done, and Harry cleared the noise."Professor Haipu""Deputy headmaster," Mafalda said. "He's now vice headmaster. I've been wanting to interview him or Professor McGonagall's thoughts on the school, but unfortunately I didn't get the chance.""Thank you for letting me know about the latest plans for the Wall tabloidbut please shut up now." Harry couldn't help raising his voice, "Where did I say that? Oh, thank you, HermioneHappy The professor has made a lot of renovations to the Chamber of Secrets, the previous entrance had to be opened with Parseltongue, but now there is a second method.\"He raised an arm, a dozen rune symbols fluttered and condensed into a glowing key, and then they flicked their feet, and the faucet above the sink Harry was facing shone dazzling white, and then the sink sank, the ground A thick water pipe was exposed.Everyone gasped in amazement."Did you follow here to enter the secret room and kill the basilisk?" Parvati Patil asked in amazement, she wore a long ponytail today, just like her twin sister. Parvati's hair was tossing and turning between Harry, Ron and Hermione."Yeah," said Harry."Can we learn this rune sequence?" Anthony Goldstein asked tactfully, "so that you don't have to open the door every time.""Okay," Harry nodded. "That's what the professor intended. Ronyou're the first, lead the way, and I'll stay last."Ron took a deep breath and stood on the edge of the thick water pipe. Myrtle floated across from him with interest, and stared straight at Ron's face in midair."I still remember the first time you jumped off," she said sadly. "You were shorter than me then, but now you're a head taller than me.""It's not just the head that has changed." Ron pushed her back and jumped down, but the truth was different from what he thought, because of the effect of the rune circuit on his body, he almost disappeared in front of everyone in slow motion. of. Several heads couldn't wait to lean towards the hole and look down, it was dark below.After a few seconds, Ron's muffled voice came."Oh - no danger, except it's a little dark, I use Illumination - wow! I feel like a rat digging a hole, um, I mean - it's a wonderful feeling, just a little force Can fly far, like gliding"Everyone looked at each other. Harry shrugged and said, "You heard it too, you can consider this the first project in the Chamber of Secrets playground."The club members went down one by one, and Luna waved at Harry, "Thanks, we really need some fun right now." Harry didn't speak, and when only him and Myrtle were left in the abandoned girls' bathroom, Harry whispered:"Of course we need happiness, but we also need a war sanctuary." He glanced up at a corner of the bathroom ceiling."You should think so too, Professor Hepp?""I do think so.""I discovered early on: the secret room is a natural shelter several kilometers underground. In the event of danger, students can go there to take shelter, and I also hid a fireplace in the interior space of the Salazar Slytherin statue. - Once prepared, even if it is not used for Grindelwald, if the time is extended to dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of years, it is always possible to use it."In Professor McGonagall's office, Felix nodded.A mirror with waves in the air disappeared, and Professor McGonagall stared at the air absentmindedly, "He found out that maybe Albus was right,Porter does have potential. ""He defeated Voldemort. Even though Voldemort was very weak at the time, he did it, it is an indisputable fact." Felix said:"In addition to his popularity in the school, and the editor of the "Mystery Wall" tabloid in the team, the founders of several school clubs believe that within an afternoon, the news of the underground playground will spread throughout the school."Prescient, Felix. I'll have the co-chairs and prefects cooperate," said Professor McGonagall, sighing."The situation is getting weird again, and the words of the saint this morning have me worried that Grindelwald will target the school. And the last few days off,We must keep students safe. ' Her last words were unequivocal."Well, I've handed that person over to Amelia, who should be discussing with Babajid Abakind at the moment, hoping for a good outcome."Felix said: "At the last meeting, the Ministry of Magic of twelve countries agreed to send personnel, and this Auror team was under the control of Abakind. Now that Amelia has new solid evidence, she must agree to join. The Coalition's Ministry of Magic will increase again.""How many Aurors and Strikers are Burns going to send?" Professor McGonagall asked curiously."one third."Professor McGonagall frowned, "So it's less than fifty people. The saint said that Grindelwald now has nearly six or seven hundred people in his hands. Although these people are old, they are not bad at all. They used to be the most talented people. A group of people loyal to Grindelwald, if these people spread out to recruit wizards who are dissatisfied with the status quo of the magic world, this number may immediately expand tenfold."Felix rubbed his chin and said:"No way, in order to prevent the situation you mentioned, the Ministry of Magic of each country must also leave enough manpower and reaction time. For the people of the International Federation of Wizards, the most important thing now is to establish a smooth and stable communication channel. , some of Dumbledore's previous practices are instructive, and..."He stopped talking, the fireplace burst into flames, and Ms. Burns came out dusty."How's it going?" asked Professor McGonagall seriously."It had some effect," said Ms Burns wearily. "But Abakind rejected the proposal to place the Aurors in the UK. Instead,He also wants me to convince you to join the coalition as his second-in-command. ' She gave Felix a warning look."At present, no one is sure to what extent Grindelwald's strength has recovered. According to the test results given by the therapists of the International United Wizarding Society, Grindelwald is at most stronger than the elite Aurors, but also stronger. It's limited, but if he fully returns to the level of the year...\"There was a meaningful light in her eyes.That way Felix Hepper can't leave easily, and it's only in the most turbulent times that people realize what it means to have a wizard like Dumbledore or Felix."I'm not leaving school at this time," Felix said, frowning. "I'm not sure about Grindelwald's true intentions, but you can tell Abakind that I'll do something by the end of the semestera Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in commanding a complex army of wizards and I'm sure the political wrangling will take most of my energy. I'll try to get Grindelwald out and have a chance to talk to him. Best The result of course is to convince him, the secondary goal is to find out his intentions one by one or fight to find out his strength.I always felt that he was in a hurry, he shouldn't be in such a hurry. \""Okay, I'll get the word out," Burns said with a sigh, "To be honest, I'm just now realizing that, compared to the pressure brought on by Grindelwald, Voldemort seemed uh, at least you and Dumbledore were able to suppress it. Voldemort, the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic and members of the Order of the Phoenix also have an absolute advantage over the Death Eaters, but now Grindelwald has three times more power than the British Ministry of Magic, and this is only the backbone of the most loyal to him. Randomly pick out a believer who can gather dozens or hundreds of people...""If these people are all used against a certain country, it will definitely be a huge disaster." She seemed to have imagined that scene, and couldn't help shuddering, "Can't contact Dumbledore yet?" asked expectantly.Felix and Professor McGonagall looked at each other slowly and shook their heads."There's no need to be so pessimistic, Amelia." Felix said, "Have you thought about why Grindelwald gave priority to gathering this group of backbones?According to the saint, Grindelwald even took the form of a flame pact...he didn't do that back then. ""You mean he lacks confidence?" Ms. Burns said with immediate alarm.Felix nodded solemnly."Grindelwald has two paths: violent confrontation and verbal infatuation. If he chooses the former, he will immediately be labeled as a dark wizard by the Ministry of Magic of various countries, and his past crimes will be magnified tenfold. Don't forget, The existing order shows no signs of breaking down, as long as we can strictly guard against it for a few months, the situation will be very different.""If he chooses the latter - half a century has passed, no matter how charming his speech was and how deeply his slogan was popular, how many people are still loyal to him today? His time has passed, let's see Well, there will not be too many people in the new generation who are willing to follow him - those young people may not have heard of his name, and even if they have, it is notorious. The only thing to worry about is that he is desperate!"Grindelwald and Vita Rozier stood on the delicate steps and knocked on the door. While waiting, he casually said:"I don't need too many people allegiance to me, as long as I can gather enough prestige to scare the enforcers. Dozens of Ministry of Magic quarrel with each other, does Abakind have enough prestige to squeeze the power of these people together? I'm not the me I was, but Abakind is not the Dumbledore I was.\""Trust me, Vita~www.novelhall.com~ As long as we don't do it first, no one will dare to take the responsibility of provoking a wizarding war.\"Grindelwald smiled sarcastically."But his identity is really useful, at least enough to bluff, so here we are."Footsteps approached, and a woman dressed as a servant opened the door. She leaned against the door and looked at the two suspiciously, "Hello, who are you looking for?""We're looking for Mr. Babajid Abakind," said Vita Rozier."But Mr. Abakind said he sees no strangers. Do you have an appointment?" asked the maid."It's a matter of urgency, and it has to do with Mr. Abakind's biggest annoyance right now," Grindelwald said. "I spoke to the guards here, Grove, right? A very conscientious lad."The maid looked over their shoulders across the road, and a young man at the alley nodded."Oh," she let the door open, "please come in, and I'll call him Mr. Abakind who hasn't slept for dozens of hours. He's been in a meeting and just lay down for a while."Grindelwald and Vita Rozier were introduced into the living room. Grindelwald sat in a beautiful and comfortable chair, took a book from his pocket calmly, and read it intently."Story Collection of Poet Bedou"?The maid glanced at the torn cover, and saw that its owner definitely flipped through it a lot, with a few letters missing. Although it was a bit strange, her vigilance was indeed weakened a lot.People who like to read fairy tales are not bad people, are they? And this guy is very polite...Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version update fastest URL:
