Chapter 673 Little Barty's Rhapsody
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Rui Chen 3499
Old Batty said softly: "The statistical ability of the Muggle world is terrible...During this time, many Muggles in England disappeared."
"After tracing, those Muggles found that the missing Muggles all died of illness, very reasonably died of illness abroad...the symptoms are not obvious."
"It is precisely because the symptoms are not obvious and there are not many traces of magic, but those Muggle Rippers... the doctor discovered the commonality during the autopsy."
The Auror of the Windmill Kingdom quickly recorded these, "Understood...the Crisis Magic World also provided similar evidence reports before, so that Minister Crouch would have such an association?"
"Of course there are reasons for this!" Old Batty nodded, "In addition... I think they are indeed restless. After getting rich for a long time, they will become swayed by gains and losses."
"Worrying about gains and losses?" The Windmill Country Auror frowned and asked in a low voice, "Minister Crouch, I don't quite understand what you mean."
"After Grindelwald's identity was revealed, the Magical Congress stayed out of the matter as a victim and has been in a state of watching from afar."
"After that, a series of bills were abolished. While watching Europe being ignited by the voodoo party, it continued to grow secretly."
"Thanks to the so-called 'Declaration of Peace' that does not participate in any conflicts, the Magic Council can continue to grow in peace."
"It's a pity that the magical world of England is also a place of peace, and Principal Dumbledore is even recognized as 'the greatest wizard of our time'."
"If the Magical Congress wants to grow, it must bypass Principal Dumbledore. So how many ways are there?"
"Hmm..." the Auror of the Windmill Kingdom murmured, with a strange expression on his face, "It's an interesting statement. It's a pity... these are just speculations."
"Of course it's speculation!" Old Barty accepted as soon as he saw it, "I'm just talking about anecdotes! The Minister of Magic is not an easy job."
"At work, you always need some whimsy to make work interesting. Do you think I'm right?"
"Indeed, it's all just a joke!" The Windmill Auror smiled and stood up, "Minister Crouch, thank you for your contribution to Chairman Dumbledore!"
"It's all part of the job!" Old Batty waved his hand, "There are many things to come...including the funeral of Principal Dumbledore, which will be arranged on the highest scale!"
"Of course! Of course!" The Windmill Country Auror quickly responded, "I won't bother you here, goodbye!"
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If a funeral can also be described as a grand event, Dumbledore's funeral can indeed be regarded as a grand event.
The venue of the memorial service was naturally the Hogwarts auditorium. The originally bright and cheerful auditorium had been rearranged, with black curtains all over the auditorium, and an invisible oppressive atmosphere filled the entire auditorium.
Dumbledore's coffin was placed in front of the podium, surrounded by a flower pond full of floating black roses.
There were many people attending the memorial service, not only students and professors from Hogwarts, but also all representatives of the International Federation of Wizards, representatives of the Ministry of Magic from the wizarding world of various countries, and those respected old wizards.
They were dressed in solemn black or white formal robes, and their faces were full of sadness.
The ceiling of the auditorium faithfully reflects the specific scene of the sky outside. Amidst the gloomy clouds, the sun only peeks out a few rays of white light.
"Isn't it too much..." Dumbledore, who has undergone body transformation, also came to the auditorium, "Actually, today is sunny, why use weather spells to change the weather."
"As Principal Dumbledore's memorial service, of course we need a suitable weather." Kong Nuo's expression was solemn, but the words in his mouth were not serious at all.
"By the way, when the memorial service officially begins, there will be some light rain, creating that kind of rainy atmosphere... Do you need some flying snow? This can reflect the grievances in your heart..."
"I feel wronged for them!" Dumbledore responded dumbfounded, "What is this? Attending your own memorial service? Are you going to let me say something later?"
"Go all the way, great Principal Dumbledore, we will always remember you!" Connor replied casually, "If you can't think of words, use mine!"
"When the memorial service starts, I'll go up and say this first. After half an hour, if you go up and say the same thing, they shouldn't notice."
"Then I really thank you! You are so considerate!" Dumbledore felt a little gnashing his teeth.
"I think this operation is very successful!" Grindelwald still presents himself as Bagshot, which allows him and Nicole LeMay to continue to promote Yishu.
"Not only does it solve the problem of your difficulty in retiring, but it also allows those Death Eaters to take action and guide the Aurors of the International Confederation of Wizards to investigate the Magical Congress."
"They went to investigate the Magical Congress?" Dumbledore blinked, "What an unexpected bonus! But little Barty has been very good since he was a child, but he just took a wrong path!"
"You're right!" Grindelwald nodded, "The current Ministry of Magic is not pure, it is to prepare for Voldemort's rise in the future."
"That being the case, the 'greatest wizard of all time' couldn't have been killed by Voldemort, so the Death Eaters had to find someone else to take the blame."
"It's just a wrong shot... It just so happens that they guessed part of the intentions of the Magic Congress based on a series of conspiracy theories... The future is really interesting!"
"Have you used your Celestial Eye?" Kong Nuo asked, "Can you see what will happen in the upcoming third project? I'll make some preparations."
"I can't see it!" Grindelwald really became serious this time, his eyes were extremely sharp, "Everything is shrouded in darkness...or should I say a cloak?"
"I can only see blood red from the gap in the cloak, unparalleled blood red! Perhaps it is a student from Hogwarts...or someone else?"
"Those fakes are tricky!" Dumbledore continued, "They should have mastered a lot of strange magic...so if you really want to prepare, it's best to be fully prepared."
"They can mass-produce the 'Wizard Killer'..." Kong Nuo touched his chin, "Principal, do you think the 'Wizard Killer' is strong?"
"For me... my strength is average." Dumbledore recalled with a frown, "If it weren't for your intervention, I should be able to solve them all!"
"For the greater good! Of course you can't do this!" Kong Nuo's voice was teasing.
"It seems that you have to imitate the jade I gave you and make more props, so that those students can also take precautions and get out of danger as soon as possible."
"After tracing, those Muggles found that the missing Muggles all died of illness, very reasonably died of illness abroad...the symptoms are not obvious."
"It is precisely because the symptoms are not obvious and there are not many traces of magic, but those Muggle Rippers... the doctor discovered the commonality during the autopsy."
The Auror of the Windmill Kingdom quickly recorded these, "Understood...the Crisis Magic World also provided similar evidence reports before, so that Minister Crouch would have such an association?"
"Of course there are reasons for this!" Old Batty nodded, "In addition... I think they are indeed restless. After getting rich for a long time, they will become swayed by gains and losses."
"Worrying about gains and losses?" The Windmill Country Auror frowned and asked in a low voice, "Minister Crouch, I don't quite understand what you mean."
"After Grindelwald's identity was revealed, the Magical Congress stayed out of the matter as a victim and has been in a state of watching from afar."
"After that, a series of bills were abolished. While watching Europe being ignited by the voodoo party, it continued to grow secretly."
"Thanks to the so-called 'Declaration of Peace' that does not participate in any conflicts, the Magic Council can continue to grow in peace."
"It's a pity that the magical world of England is also a place of peace, and Principal Dumbledore is even recognized as 'the greatest wizard of our time'."
"If the Magical Congress wants to grow, it must bypass Principal Dumbledore. So how many ways are there?"
"Hmm..." the Auror of the Windmill Kingdom murmured, with a strange expression on his face, "It's an interesting statement. It's a pity... these are just speculations."
"Of course it's speculation!" Old Barty accepted as soon as he saw it, "I'm just talking about anecdotes! The Minister of Magic is not an easy job."
"At work, you always need some whimsy to make work interesting. Do you think I'm right?"
"Indeed, it's all just a joke!" The Windmill Auror smiled and stood up, "Minister Crouch, thank you for your contribution to Chairman Dumbledore!"
"It's all part of the job!" Old Batty waved his hand, "There are many things to come...including the funeral of Principal Dumbledore, which will be arranged on the highest scale!"
"Of course! Of course!" The Windmill Country Auror quickly responded, "I won't bother you here, goodbye!"
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If a funeral can also be described as a grand event, Dumbledore's funeral can indeed be regarded as a grand event.
The venue of the memorial service was naturally the Hogwarts auditorium. The originally bright and cheerful auditorium had been rearranged, with black curtains all over the auditorium, and an invisible oppressive atmosphere filled the entire auditorium.
Dumbledore's coffin was placed in front of the podium, surrounded by a flower pond full of floating black roses.
There were many people attending the memorial service, not only students and professors from Hogwarts, but also all representatives of the International Federation of Wizards, representatives of the Ministry of Magic from the wizarding world of various countries, and those respected old wizards.
They were dressed in solemn black or white formal robes, and their faces were full of sadness.
The ceiling of the auditorium faithfully reflects the specific scene of the sky outside. Amidst the gloomy clouds, the sun only peeks out a few rays of white light.
"Isn't it too much..." Dumbledore, who has undergone body transformation, also came to the auditorium, "Actually, today is sunny, why use weather spells to change the weather."
"As Principal Dumbledore's memorial service, of course we need a suitable weather." Kong Nuo's expression was solemn, but the words in his mouth were not serious at all.
"By the way, when the memorial service officially begins, there will be some light rain, creating that kind of rainy atmosphere... Do you need some flying snow? This can reflect the grievances in your heart..."
"I feel wronged for them!" Dumbledore responded dumbfounded, "What is this? Attending your own memorial service? Are you going to let me say something later?"
"Go all the way, great Principal Dumbledore, we will always remember you!" Connor replied casually, "If you can't think of words, use mine!"
"When the memorial service starts, I'll go up and say this first. After half an hour, if you go up and say the same thing, they shouldn't notice."
"Then I really thank you! You are so considerate!" Dumbledore felt a little gnashing his teeth.
"I think this operation is very successful!" Grindelwald still presents himself as Bagshot, which allows him and Nicole LeMay to continue to promote Yishu.
"Not only does it solve the problem of your difficulty in retiring, but it also allows those Death Eaters to take action and guide the Aurors of the International Confederation of Wizards to investigate the Magical Congress."
"They went to investigate the Magical Congress?" Dumbledore blinked, "What an unexpected bonus! But little Barty has been very good since he was a child, but he just took a wrong path!"
"You're right!" Grindelwald nodded, "The current Ministry of Magic is not pure, it is to prepare for Voldemort's rise in the future."
"That being the case, the 'greatest wizard of all time' couldn't have been killed by Voldemort, so the Death Eaters had to find someone else to take the blame."
"It's just a wrong shot... It just so happens that they guessed part of the intentions of the Magic Congress based on a series of conspiracy theories... The future is really interesting!"
"Have you used your Celestial Eye?" Kong Nuo asked, "Can you see what will happen in the upcoming third project? I'll make some preparations."
"I can't see it!" Grindelwald really became serious this time, his eyes were extremely sharp, "Everything is shrouded in darkness...or should I say a cloak?"
"I can only see blood red from the gap in the cloak, unparalleled blood red! Perhaps it is a student from Hogwarts...or someone else?"
"Those fakes are tricky!" Dumbledore continued, "They should have mastered a lot of strange magic...so if you really want to prepare, it's best to be fully prepared."
"They can mass-produce the 'Wizard Killer'..." Kong Nuo touched his chin, "Principal, do you think the 'Wizard Killer' is strong?"
"For me... my strength is average." Dumbledore recalled with a frown, "If it weren't for your intervention, I should be able to solve them all!"
"For the greater good! Of course you can't do this!" Kong Nuo's voice was teasing.
"It seems that you have to imitate the jade I gave you and make more props, so that those students can also take precautions and get out of danger as soon as possible."
