Chapter 644
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Rui Chen 3499
Ruined Gringotts?
That's all?
If he had said something like this a few days ago, there would be a high probability that the goblin would report it to the Ministry of Magic.
The thugs or Aurors will come forward and take him back for interrogation to see if he will be fined or sent to Azkaban for two days.
He immediately manipulated old Batty to speak: "But I feel that the anger of the wizards must be appeased now. They must be allowed to enter Gringotts and get back their belongings."
Umbridge immediately refused with a serious expression: "No! Now the troll security guards are gone, the fire dragon is gone, and there are no security measures at all. It's very unsafe!"
"If you let them in, can you guarantee that they will only take their own belongings? You know... almost all wizards in the wizarding world of England have stored things in Gringotts!"
Old Batty asked bluntly: "So... are you going to maintain order and block Gringotts?"
Umbridge nodded, "Of course! The main body of Gringotts has not been destroyed, and the account information of those wizards is still inside."
"We will contact the goblins as soon as possible, and let them dispatch their personnel as soon as possible to restore the previous order."
"Does it need to be so troublesome?" Old Batty looked at the rioting wizard and raised the volume very loudly, "The current Gringotts belongs to the wizard! It belongs to us!"
"We can go into the Gringotts office by ourselves and find out the account information we need, right!"
The riot wizards below immediately echoed.
"Of course! Property that doesn't belong to us, we won't take it!"
"That's right! That's right! We won't be as despicable and greedy as goblins!"
"Fudge, what do you mean? It's okay to be stupid before, but now that the goblins have left, you still want to be their dog?"
Hearing these words, Fudge's face was congested and flushed, turning into a dark purple liver color.
However, this kind of matter cannot be left to him. As the deputy minister, Umbridge immediately stood up and pointed fingers at the rioting wizards below.
"Who said such a thing! You are not questioning Minister Fudge, you are questioning the entire Ministry of Magic! The entire wizarding world of England!"
"We need a sufficiently stable social environment. What you are doing now is destroying the supposedly stable social environment! Have you forgotten the mysterious person?"
A big hat was buckled down, and part of the arrogance of the rioting wizard was instantly extinguished.
The haze of Voldemort has only passed for more than ten years, and there have been rumors about Voldemort during this period of time, which made them even more taboo about this aspect.
In addition, the presence of dementors here will easily increase negative emotions, making it easier for the riot wizard to deny himself.
Umbridge succeeded in sophistry, and struck while the iron was hot: "A peaceful and stable life is hard to come by, could it be..."
"Are you really going to abandon it? Come on! Catch that cursed wizard!"
Outside Florin's Cold Drink Shop, Grindelwald and Wenda sat in the corner, watching the drama in front of them.
Grindelwald gently stirred the sundae in front of him, "I seem to understand... why Albus stayed behind the scenes at that time, and just dispatched his men to complete the matter..."
"That's because you always do it yourself, so the essence is different from him, and there is no need to associate with each other." Wenda corrected, and there was only a cup of steaming espresso in front of her.
"Maybe so!" Grindelwald smiled slightly and continued to stir the sundae. "I wanted to summarize my experience, but it seems that the problem here is quite serious."
Wenda snorted softly, seemingly disdainful, "After all, we haven't really entered the magical world of England, and their Ministry of Magic remains the same."
"Principal Dumbledore is indeed very good. He ensured the stability of England's wizarding world. Even during Voldemort's time, this stability was still maintained."
"But this also means that England's magical world is much older than other magical worlds. Like the Minister of Magic, I am afraid that he has a deep connection with goblins."
"Yes! So Mr. Voldemort has helped us a lot again." Grindelwald continued to smile.
"His subordinate of the Death Eaters is very good. It seems that the Ministry of Magic here is going to change soon!"
"I remember that Principal Dumbledore knows that the old Barty has been manipulated by Death Eaters. Will he agree to such a thing?" Wenda wondered.
Grindelwald waved his hand, "He's been very busy recently, in addition to the need to keep an eye on the Triwizard Tournament, he also needs to promote communication skills..."
"At present, his biggest target is Voldemort, and a series of turmoil that may usher in the follow-up of the Triwizard Tournament, so I can't control it here."
"Besides...we now have a young man who can be used to cover the whole situation. If it is really not possible, then we should use violence to solve the problem."
"According to Voldemort's character, if it is really time for him to take power and issue orders, he will first target Hogwarts."
"Once it targets Hogwarts, those lovely students...that young man has a reason to attack!"
"Is it a violent solution..." Wen Da nodded knowingly, "This step should be something none of you want to see."
"Although violence can solve the problem, under the catalysis of time, there will soon be a greater backlash... We have a deep understanding!"
"No hurry, the magical world needs a little violence." Grindelwald made a "fingertip universe" gesture.
"You know, during the turbulent period of the war, Muggle technology has advanced by leaps and bounds, which is of great reference value."
"The art of change can be regarded as the first step in the reform of the magic world...so we need to add a little turmoil to the world."
"With the turmoil, it can help them adapt to Yi Shu faster, ignore some things to a certain extent, and achieve excessive goals."
Wenda's face was a little strange, "Did you tell Principal Dumbledore about this brother's idea? Do you think he will understand you?"
Grindelwald shook his head indifferently, "I have recently mastered a new punishment method, turning into a golden bird can solve many things."
"What's more... I won't really participate in the whole process, I just add fuel to the flames. They will intensify the conflict because of this. Doesn't that mean that the conflict has always existed, but it was just buried?"
"Hmm..." Wenda drank the coffee in one gulp, and glanced at the Gringotts space where conflicts had begun.
"I should leave, and the magic world in other countries should also take action. I really miss this feeling of being so busy!"
"I should start to act too!" Grindelwald also stood up.
He looked at the sundae that had become blurred, and said meaningfully; "It's a rare opportunity to have the opportunity to fuse everything together!"
That's all?
If he had said something like this a few days ago, there would be a high probability that the goblin would report it to the Ministry of Magic.
The thugs or Aurors will come forward and take him back for interrogation to see if he will be fined or sent to Azkaban for two days.
He immediately manipulated old Batty to speak: "But I feel that the anger of the wizards must be appeased now. They must be allowed to enter Gringotts and get back their belongings."
Umbridge immediately refused with a serious expression: "No! Now the troll security guards are gone, the fire dragon is gone, and there are no security measures at all. It's very unsafe!"
"If you let them in, can you guarantee that they will only take their own belongings? You know... almost all wizards in the wizarding world of England have stored things in Gringotts!"
Old Batty asked bluntly: "So... are you going to maintain order and block Gringotts?"
Umbridge nodded, "Of course! The main body of Gringotts has not been destroyed, and the account information of those wizards is still inside."
"We will contact the goblins as soon as possible, and let them dispatch their personnel as soon as possible to restore the previous order."
"Does it need to be so troublesome?" Old Batty looked at the rioting wizard and raised the volume very loudly, "The current Gringotts belongs to the wizard! It belongs to us!"
"We can go into the Gringotts office by ourselves and find out the account information we need, right!"
The riot wizards below immediately echoed.
"Of course! Property that doesn't belong to us, we won't take it!"
"That's right! That's right! We won't be as despicable and greedy as goblins!"
"Fudge, what do you mean? It's okay to be stupid before, but now that the goblins have left, you still want to be their dog?"
Hearing these words, Fudge's face was congested and flushed, turning into a dark purple liver color.
However, this kind of matter cannot be left to him. As the deputy minister, Umbridge immediately stood up and pointed fingers at the rioting wizards below.
"Who said such a thing! You are not questioning Minister Fudge, you are questioning the entire Ministry of Magic! The entire wizarding world of England!"
"We need a sufficiently stable social environment. What you are doing now is destroying the supposedly stable social environment! Have you forgotten the mysterious person?"
A big hat was buckled down, and part of the arrogance of the rioting wizard was instantly extinguished.
The haze of Voldemort has only passed for more than ten years, and there have been rumors about Voldemort during this period of time, which made them even more taboo about this aspect.
In addition, the presence of dementors here will easily increase negative emotions, making it easier for the riot wizard to deny himself.
Umbridge succeeded in sophistry, and struck while the iron was hot: "A peaceful and stable life is hard to come by, could it be..."
"Are you really going to abandon it? Come on! Catch that cursed wizard!"
Outside Florin's Cold Drink Shop, Grindelwald and Wenda sat in the corner, watching the drama in front of them.
Grindelwald gently stirred the sundae in front of him, "I seem to understand... why Albus stayed behind the scenes at that time, and just dispatched his men to complete the matter..."
"That's because you always do it yourself, so the essence is different from him, and there is no need to associate with each other." Wenda corrected, and there was only a cup of steaming espresso in front of her.
"Maybe so!" Grindelwald smiled slightly and continued to stir the sundae. "I wanted to summarize my experience, but it seems that the problem here is quite serious."
Wenda snorted softly, seemingly disdainful, "After all, we haven't really entered the magical world of England, and their Ministry of Magic remains the same."
"Principal Dumbledore is indeed very good. He ensured the stability of England's wizarding world. Even during Voldemort's time, this stability was still maintained."
"But this also means that England's magical world is much older than other magical worlds. Like the Minister of Magic, I am afraid that he has a deep connection with goblins."
"Yes! So Mr. Voldemort has helped us a lot again." Grindelwald continued to smile.
"His subordinate of the Death Eaters is very good. It seems that the Ministry of Magic here is going to change soon!"
"I remember that Principal Dumbledore knows that the old Barty has been manipulated by Death Eaters. Will he agree to such a thing?" Wenda wondered.
Grindelwald waved his hand, "He's been very busy recently, in addition to the need to keep an eye on the Triwizard Tournament, he also needs to promote communication skills..."
"At present, his biggest target is Voldemort, and a series of turmoil that may usher in the follow-up of the Triwizard Tournament, so I can't control it here."
"Besides...we now have a young man who can be used to cover the whole situation. If it is really not possible, then we should use violence to solve the problem."
"According to Voldemort's character, if it is really time for him to take power and issue orders, he will first target Hogwarts."
"Once it targets Hogwarts, those lovely students...that young man has a reason to attack!"
"Is it a violent solution..." Wen Da nodded knowingly, "This step should be something none of you want to see."
"Although violence can solve the problem, under the catalysis of time, there will soon be a greater backlash... We have a deep understanding!"
"No hurry, the magical world needs a little violence." Grindelwald made a "fingertip universe" gesture.
"You know, during the turbulent period of the war, Muggle technology has advanced by leaps and bounds, which is of great reference value."
"The art of change can be regarded as the first step in the reform of the magic world...so we need to add a little turmoil to the world."
"With the turmoil, it can help them adapt to Yi Shu faster, ignore some things to a certain extent, and achieve excessive goals."
Wenda's face was a little strange, "Did you tell Principal Dumbledore about this brother's idea? Do you think he will understand you?"
Grindelwald shook his head indifferently, "I have recently mastered a new punishment method, turning into a golden bird can solve many things."
"What's more... I won't really participate in the whole process, I just add fuel to the flames. They will intensify the conflict because of this. Doesn't that mean that the conflict has always existed, but it was just buried?"
"Hmm..." Wenda drank the coffee in one gulp, and glanced at the Gringotts space where conflicts had begun.
"I should leave, and the magic world in other countries should also take action. I really miss this feeling of being so busy!"
"I should start to act too!" Grindelwald also stood up.
He looked at the sundae that had become blurred, and said meaningfully; "It's a rare opportunity to have the opportunity to fuse everything together!"
