Chapter 555 Hello, Gas Stove
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
John's hair gradually turned black as he walked by.
It made him less conspicuous.
Some people are destined to be the center of attention.
Grindelwald walked onto the stage, and the thousands of wizards were all cheering his name.
They were ecstatic, and under constant exaggeration, some wizards in Europe regarded Grindelwald as their savior and the supreme incarnation of wizards.
Grindelwald stood on stage like a provocateur, half a rock star.
The scene seems to be out of control, don't doubt these crazy 'fans'.
However, Grindelwald only made a gesture, and the crowd gradually fell silent.
"My brothers, my sisters, my friends," he sauntered around the stage, "I shouldn't be getting such a big applause, no."
He stopped at the edge of the stage, staring at the wizards in front of him, "It should be dedicated to yourselves."
Queenie listened enthralled, and Jacob was forced to sit in his seat, terrified, to hear a voodoo talk about how to crusade and rule over a Muggle like him.
Yusuf Kama was suspicious, Credence looked at Grindelwald so shining, and Nagini tightened his arms.
Rita was in the crowd. She didn't applaud, but she couldn't help being attracted by Grindelwald's personality.
She didn't notice that a black-haired young wizard was watching with scrutiny.
"You are here today because of your inner desire and a kind of recognition," Grindelwald is a brilliant orator, his eyes are full of forbearance and affection, which makes people fall unconsciously, "The old and corrupt past should be left behind back."
"You gathered here today to seek innovation and change..."
"They say I hate non-wizards, Muggles, and No-Majs." He raised his voice. "People who can't cast spells!"
Muggles were heard from the crowd, hissing and jeering.
As Newt had received at the Ministry of Magic, those purebloods believed they were born to rule the world.
A high-pitched 'pest' made Jacob feel uncomfortable.
Queenie, feeling momentarily anxious, grabs Jacob's hand.
"I don't hate them," Grindelwald let the boos die away with a single sentence, and he lowered his voice, "I don't hate them."
"I will never fight for hatred. In my eyes, Muggles are not inferior but different from us."
Queenie listened to this passage with tears in her eyes.
In the United States, wizards cannot marry Muggles.
"It is not worthless, but has other values." His words are sincere, "It should not be discarded, but should be treated specially."
"Magic is in full bloom, and only in a very small number of souls, wisdom is bestowed on those who pursue a nobler cause."
"Think what kind of world we'll create!"
"What we look forward to is freedom and truth!"
The most captivating thing about Grindelwald is his words, his actions, and his eyes.
His eyes made contact with Queenie, and in the most seductive and compassionate tone, he said the sentence that Queenie was waiting for.
"More love."
When Queenie came into contact with those eyes with pity for wizards, she had been pulled into the fantasy world named Grindelwald.
"It's so good, I can't help but applaud him."
Rita was immersed in the world constructed by Grindelwald, and the emotional voice next to her brought her back to her senses.
John pouted, Grindelwald is really a good brainwasher.
"Aurors are here." John muttered, and Aurors approached here.
Glancing at Rita next to him, John returned his gaze to the stage.
Rita felt a little weird, because John's words were full of sarcasm.
That's not the tone a Grindelwald disciple should have.
"The time has come, it's time for you to see my prophecy."
"If we don't stand up and rebel and regain our rightful position, then there will be consequences."
Hearing his call, Wenda presented Grindelwald with a skeleton pipe.
Grindelwald inhales deeply through the tube, his eyes rolled up to reveal the whites.
He began to exhale.
A huge, brightly colored cloak seemed to stretch from between his lips.
John took a look, isn't this a pirated copy of his own?
Little thing, I told you so much back then, you copied me.
The mist that spewed out turned into an image.
Great strides in boots.
Explosion.
People run with their guns up.
This is war, a display of Muggle power.
There was a loud boom, followed by a horrific nuclear explosion that lit up the amphitheater.
The power of terror is chilling, which magic cannot do.
Seeing this scene, Jacob said to himself, "There can be no more wars."
Only as a witness of the war can one understand his mood.
That is the cruelty that I don't want to experience the second time in my life.
The haughty purebloods screamed and murmured in terror as the vision vanished.
His eyes returned to Grindelwald.
They are more fanatical.
The end is coming, and their savior is Grindelwald.
"That's what we're fighting against! That's the enemy!"
"Their arrogance! Their greed for power! Their brutality!"
Grindelwald asked everyone to listen, "How long before they turn their weapons on us?"
The anti-nausea sentiment has been mobilized, and now, Grindelwald is just one step away.
Auror's entry accomplished his last step.
Amid anxiety and expectation, he used a gentle tone to get everyone ready.
"There's an Auror among us."
Theseus, who had just led the Auror in, was pointed out, and the surroundings were full of hostility.
And Grindelwald wanted this, and he said generously: "Come closer, wizard brothers! Join us!"
Gouging Aurors in front of the Ministry of Magic.
There were jeers and boos all around.
Aurors have no choice but to keep their heads in the dark.
Had to show up in front of everyone.
"This Auror, what's the use of coming here?"
John was speechless: "Not to mention whether these wizards will do something because of Grindelwald, just say that Grindelwald's followers are enough for an Auror to drink a pot."
Maybe Aurors can deter wizards, but that's limited to wizards before being instigated by Grindelwald.
The current wizard is in high spirits, so let someone come over and send it?
Rita glanced at the wizard next to her. Her fiancé was the leader of the group of Aurors.
"It's time to pass, I don't want Nagini to be involved."
John was about to go there, but Lita finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "How are you sure you will do it?"
"Obviously, if Grindelwald didn't want to intensify the conflict, he wouldn't call the Aurors out." He walked forward and said indifferently.
Sure enough, as Grindelwald described his ordeal in New York, a red-haired witch raised her wand.
It's not the Imperius Curse, and it's not Grindelwald's men.
This is just an impulse after being emotionally aroused by words.
However, the person pointed by her wand was an Auror who lost a good friend not long ago.
Without thinking, the deadly green light subconsciously fought back.
"No!"
Grindelwald yelled to stop, but didn't intend to pull out his wand.
A green light flashed, and the witch fell to the ground.
The screams sounded, and Grindelwald went up to pick up the witch, and said in an extremely pitiful tone: "Send this young warrior back to her family."
While he was acting, he didn't notice a Niu Niu passing under the sole of his shoe.
The goal has been achieved, Grindelwald stood there and announced: "Apparate, go."
"Let's go now, take the message everywhere, we're not looking for violence."
From now on, Grindelwald will let the whole of Europe know that he is the victim.
As for the Aurors and the Ministry of Magic, they are violent and brutal, killing their own compatriots.
Hearing what he said, those pure-blood wizards used Apparition to leave one after another.
Soon the amphitheater was left with Grindelwald and his followers.
Theseus was being used as a gun, and he was not happy, and he ordered through his teeth: "Arrest him."
With his back to the approaching Aurors, he took out his wand in the center of the stage and spun around in circles.
A blue flame protection ring to close the exit.
His followers stepped into the enclosure, and the flames did them no harm.
A wizard hesitated for a moment, but he mustered up the courage to run into the flames, only to be burned to ashes.
"Aurors, join me through the flames, and make an unbreakable oath to me, or you will die."
Grindelwald still does not forget to confuse people, "Only here can you understand freedom, and only here can you understand yourself."
The Aurors apparated to flee, and were caught in the wall of fire and burned to death.
There are fewer people.
Now, John, who should have been inconspicuous, became less inconspicuous.
"What a big gas stove."
He sat aside with emotion, looking at Grindelwald with interest.
Grindelwald noticed him too.
"What about you, my friend, do you want to be my enemy?"
...
It made him less conspicuous.
Some people are destined to be the center of attention.
Grindelwald walked onto the stage, and the thousands of wizards were all cheering his name.
They were ecstatic, and under constant exaggeration, some wizards in Europe regarded Grindelwald as their savior and the supreme incarnation of wizards.
Grindelwald stood on stage like a provocateur, half a rock star.
The scene seems to be out of control, don't doubt these crazy 'fans'.
However, Grindelwald only made a gesture, and the crowd gradually fell silent.
"My brothers, my sisters, my friends," he sauntered around the stage, "I shouldn't be getting such a big applause, no."
He stopped at the edge of the stage, staring at the wizards in front of him, "It should be dedicated to yourselves."
Queenie listened enthralled, and Jacob was forced to sit in his seat, terrified, to hear a voodoo talk about how to crusade and rule over a Muggle like him.
Yusuf Kama was suspicious, Credence looked at Grindelwald so shining, and Nagini tightened his arms.
Rita was in the crowd. She didn't applaud, but she couldn't help being attracted by Grindelwald's personality.
She didn't notice that a black-haired young wizard was watching with scrutiny.
"You are here today because of your inner desire and a kind of recognition," Grindelwald is a brilliant orator, his eyes are full of forbearance and affection, which makes people fall unconsciously, "The old and corrupt past should be left behind back."
"You gathered here today to seek innovation and change..."
"They say I hate non-wizards, Muggles, and No-Majs." He raised his voice. "People who can't cast spells!"
Muggles were heard from the crowd, hissing and jeering.
As Newt had received at the Ministry of Magic, those purebloods believed they were born to rule the world.
A high-pitched 'pest' made Jacob feel uncomfortable.
Queenie, feeling momentarily anxious, grabs Jacob's hand.
"I don't hate them," Grindelwald let the boos die away with a single sentence, and he lowered his voice, "I don't hate them."
"I will never fight for hatred. In my eyes, Muggles are not inferior but different from us."
Queenie listened to this passage with tears in her eyes.
In the United States, wizards cannot marry Muggles.
"It is not worthless, but has other values." His words are sincere, "It should not be discarded, but should be treated specially."
"Magic is in full bloom, and only in a very small number of souls, wisdom is bestowed on those who pursue a nobler cause."
"Think what kind of world we'll create!"
"What we look forward to is freedom and truth!"
The most captivating thing about Grindelwald is his words, his actions, and his eyes.
His eyes made contact with Queenie, and in the most seductive and compassionate tone, he said the sentence that Queenie was waiting for.
"More love."
When Queenie came into contact with those eyes with pity for wizards, she had been pulled into the fantasy world named Grindelwald.
"It's so good, I can't help but applaud him."
Rita was immersed in the world constructed by Grindelwald, and the emotional voice next to her brought her back to her senses.
John pouted, Grindelwald is really a good brainwasher.
"Aurors are here." John muttered, and Aurors approached here.
Glancing at Rita next to him, John returned his gaze to the stage.
Rita felt a little weird, because John's words were full of sarcasm.
That's not the tone a Grindelwald disciple should have.
"The time has come, it's time for you to see my prophecy."
"If we don't stand up and rebel and regain our rightful position, then there will be consequences."
Hearing his call, Wenda presented Grindelwald with a skeleton pipe.
Grindelwald inhales deeply through the tube, his eyes rolled up to reveal the whites.
He began to exhale.
A huge, brightly colored cloak seemed to stretch from between his lips.
John took a look, isn't this a pirated copy of his own?
Little thing, I told you so much back then, you copied me.
The mist that spewed out turned into an image.
Great strides in boots.
Explosion.
People run with their guns up.
This is war, a display of Muggle power.
There was a loud boom, followed by a horrific nuclear explosion that lit up the amphitheater.
The power of terror is chilling, which magic cannot do.
Seeing this scene, Jacob said to himself, "There can be no more wars."
Only as a witness of the war can one understand his mood.
That is the cruelty that I don't want to experience the second time in my life.
The haughty purebloods screamed and murmured in terror as the vision vanished.
His eyes returned to Grindelwald.
They are more fanatical.
The end is coming, and their savior is Grindelwald.
"That's what we're fighting against! That's the enemy!"
"Their arrogance! Their greed for power! Their brutality!"
Grindelwald asked everyone to listen, "How long before they turn their weapons on us?"
The anti-nausea sentiment has been mobilized, and now, Grindelwald is just one step away.
Auror's entry accomplished his last step.
Amid anxiety and expectation, he used a gentle tone to get everyone ready.
"There's an Auror among us."
Theseus, who had just led the Auror in, was pointed out, and the surroundings were full of hostility.
And Grindelwald wanted this, and he said generously: "Come closer, wizard brothers! Join us!"
Gouging Aurors in front of the Ministry of Magic.
There were jeers and boos all around.
Aurors have no choice but to keep their heads in the dark.
Had to show up in front of everyone.
"This Auror, what's the use of coming here?"
John was speechless: "Not to mention whether these wizards will do something because of Grindelwald, just say that Grindelwald's followers are enough for an Auror to drink a pot."
Maybe Aurors can deter wizards, but that's limited to wizards before being instigated by Grindelwald.
The current wizard is in high spirits, so let someone come over and send it?
Rita glanced at the wizard next to her. Her fiancé was the leader of the group of Aurors.
"It's time to pass, I don't want Nagini to be involved."
John was about to go there, but Lita finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "How are you sure you will do it?"
"Obviously, if Grindelwald didn't want to intensify the conflict, he wouldn't call the Aurors out." He walked forward and said indifferently.
Sure enough, as Grindelwald described his ordeal in New York, a red-haired witch raised her wand.
It's not the Imperius Curse, and it's not Grindelwald's men.
This is just an impulse after being emotionally aroused by words.
However, the person pointed by her wand was an Auror who lost a good friend not long ago.
Without thinking, the deadly green light subconsciously fought back.
"No!"
Grindelwald yelled to stop, but didn't intend to pull out his wand.
A green light flashed, and the witch fell to the ground.
The screams sounded, and Grindelwald went up to pick up the witch, and said in an extremely pitiful tone: "Send this young warrior back to her family."
While he was acting, he didn't notice a Niu Niu passing under the sole of his shoe.
The goal has been achieved, Grindelwald stood there and announced: "Apparate, go."
"Let's go now, take the message everywhere, we're not looking for violence."
From now on, Grindelwald will let the whole of Europe know that he is the victim.
As for the Aurors and the Ministry of Magic, they are violent and brutal, killing their own compatriots.
Hearing what he said, those pure-blood wizards used Apparition to leave one after another.
Soon the amphitheater was left with Grindelwald and his followers.
Theseus was being used as a gun, and he was not happy, and he ordered through his teeth: "Arrest him."
With his back to the approaching Aurors, he took out his wand in the center of the stage and spun around in circles.
A blue flame protection ring to close the exit.
His followers stepped into the enclosure, and the flames did them no harm.
A wizard hesitated for a moment, but he mustered up the courage to run into the flames, only to be burned to ashes.
"Aurors, join me through the flames, and make an unbreakable oath to me, or you will die."
Grindelwald still does not forget to confuse people, "Only here can you understand freedom, and only here can you understand yourself."
The Aurors apparated to flee, and were caught in the wall of fire and burned to death.
There are fewer people.
Now, John, who should have been inconspicuous, became less inconspicuous.
"What a big gas stove."
He sat aside with emotion, looking at Grindelwald with interest.
Grindelwald noticed him too.
"What about you, my friend, do you want to be my enemy?"
...
