Chapter 604 Yingge's crime, suspicion
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
"What are you doing?"
The German representative stared blankly at the fallen corpse, stared at the Polish Minister of Magic, and immediately roared: "What are you doing!"
"You used the Unforgivable Curse to take a person's life in front of everyone!"
"This is an unforgivable crime!"
He loudly condemned the Minister of Magic of Poland.
The Minister of Magic of Poland handed the wand to Grimm. Facing the accusations, he generously admitted: "Yes, I am guilty."
The German representative was yelling for someone to take him down, and he was stunned when he heard it.
"My crime is that I can't see people suffer."
"My sin lies in my love for the land under my feet!"
"My crime lies in not being able to kill this demon earlier, so that my people will be attacked by him!"
The Minister of Magic of Poland walked towards the door, "My sin is to stand up when everyone is running away."
At the door, all the people from the Polish Ministry of Magic stood there.
The Auror looked at the Minister who had used the Unforgivable Curse.
"My crime is that I want to change everything and create a miracle for this unfair society." He reached out to an Auror and said in a calm voice, "Arrest me, Auror."
The Auror took a deep breath, he couldn't.
"Auror, do your duty!" The Polish Minister of Magic reprimanded loudly.
"No, I can't, Minister." The Auror dropped his wand.
The Minister of Magic of Poland stepped up to another Auror and held out his hands.
"I trust you, Minister."
The Auror dropped his wand.
Followed by the third, fourth...
The representatives of various countries in the hall came out and saw the man surrounded by everyone.
Grimm came out with the murder weapon and stood in front of the Polish Minister of Magic.
"I know you hate me, and I brought trouble here," the Minister of Magic of Poland stretched out his hands and said deeply, "Do what you should do."
As head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Grimm represents justice for the Ministry of Magic.
At this moment, he made a surprising move.
He broke the murderous wand and threw it aside, grabbed the hand of the Minister of Magic of Poland, and said with a smile: "I can't arrest heroes."
He stopped behind the Polish Minister of Magic.
On one side are representatives from various countries, and on the other side are all personnel of the Polish Ministry of Magic.
With the sound of the shutter.
On the one hand, they stand on the high ladder to divide the interests, and on the other hand, they unite under the class.
This picture quickly appeared in newspapers around the world.
Spread around the world at the fastest speed.
At that moment, the name of the hero who killed the Dark Lord, Inge Griffiths, spread throughout the wizarding world.
Some people denounced the cowardice of the Ministry of Magic, regardless of Grindelwald's guilt, only afraid of the authority of another powerful wizard.
Some people feel pity that Poland has not recovered for decades, and countless people praise the courage of Inge Griffiths.
He is a voice to the ancient magical society.
...
Old Batty took a deep look at the Minister of Magic of Poland, and his intuition told him that this matter was not that simple.
He whispered to another Ministry of Magic member accompanying him; "Lippie, I need you to check Grindelwald's body."
Rippy Kerber, who once undercovered Voldemort and helped to clean up Barty Jr.
He is also Tang Mi's friend.
"Minister, this is..."
"Grindelwald will not die so easily."
Barty Sr. had used Polyjuice to replace his own son, so he suspected that Grindelwald might have done the same.
Lippi nodded when he heard the words, and ran inside to check while everyone was still paying attention outside.
The dead Grindelwald, looking pale, Lippi inspected.
"Specialisrevelio"
He drew his wand and used the Revealing Charm to check.
The body hadn't changed, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a scar on Grindelwald's finger.
He froze for a moment, and was about to take a closer look.
"Please stay away from him," said a tall Auror who appeared in the hall, looking at Lippi.
A few more Aurors appeared around, all of them staring at Lippi with cold expressions.
Lippi noticed with his eyes that these people had put their hands on their wands.
After calculating the strength of the enemy and the enemy, Lippi raised his hands with a playful smile, "Don't get excited, I'm just curious."
"There's nothing to be curious about." The tall Auror sneered, "This is Grindelwald, isn't it?"
"That's Grindelwald." Lippi emphasized.
The tall Auror motioned him to leave the corpse, and Lippi did as he was told.
He stood aside and watched the two Aurors carrying the corpses. He pretended to be casual and asked, "I thought the Aurors were all outside."
"Only those who don't believe in him will question him."
The tall Auror said lightly: "We are not those idiots."
idiot?
Lippi glanced at the Auror, and said calmly: "It's really a coincidence, I mean, the timing of your surprise attack."
"All countries are following the traces of Grindelwald, but he can't be caught like a ghost."
"We have our own intelligence." The tall Auror glanced at Lipi, "We are more willing to put it into action to make magic great."
"Ok?"
"You should leave."
The tall Auror interrupted Lipi to ask another question, and stared at Lipi unkindly.
"Your companion is outside."
"ok, I get it."
Lippi nodded and walked out.
The Auror watched him leave before leaving.
The big Grindelwald post-capture summit is over.
Their goals are gone, and there is no point in staying here.
Old Batty walked in the gathering place of Polish wizards, frowning at the economic depression around him.
"I thought I was going into the ghetto," Pierce said in disbelief.
"The Muggle War affected this place." Old Batty was knowledgeable and said, "Coupled with subsequent corruption, this place has never been able to recover."
"It's hard to imagine." Pierce suddenly understood the Polish Minister of Magic.
The bad situation was made worse by Grindelwald.
Lippi came over, and Batty Sr. asked, "How is it?"
"I used the Appearance Charm, and it hasn't changed, but there is one thing." Lippi whispered, "Grindelwald has a scar on his finger."
"I understand."
Old Batty looked back at the Auror who was following behind, and said, "Let's leave."
In the office of the Minister for Magic.
The tall Auror reported Lippi to the Polish Minister of Magic.
"He might have found something."
The tall Auror said, "Does it need to be dealt with?"
"Keep it for now."
Gradually changing back to Grindelwald's appearance, Grindelwald came to admire the windmill painting.
"I don't understand. Why is it here? It's poor, corrupt, and weak." The tall Auror asked puzzled.
Grindelwald glanced at him, and said meaningfully: "Joel taught me a truth, the strong are worth following, and the smaller you are, the more you yearn for the tall."
"They are as humble as dust, and I can make them great."
Grindelwald took out the Elder Wand and muttered to himself, "Survival of the fittest, survival of the strong."
"Strength comes first."
"I saw my failure, so I chose another way."
Looking at the windmill hanging on the wall, what was originally there was a copy of the Secrecy Act.
Grindelwald has never changed, and his goals have always been the same.
Let wizards live aboveboard, and make magic great again.
But this time, he chose another path.
A different path than before.
Survival of the fittest, the dedication of the few can awaken the majority.
"This time, I saw far enough, Joel."
...
Pig's Tavern.
The three stared wide-eyed.
On the two ears of the goat, there is a protoss hanging like a swing.
"Wipe this place clean."
John glanced at the table and ordered very bluntly.
Aberforth froze, about to lose his temper.
I saw Arianna poking the table with her finger, and there was something on it, whether it was oil stains or someone's snot.
A tooth that flew out from a previous fight and was mounted on a pillar also attracted Ariana.
Aberforth walked into the counter, took out the rag that hadn't been washed for an unknown amount of time, and used a cleaning spell to reveal its original yellow color.
Of course, it is also possible that yellow is not the original color.
Aberforth came over and wiped the table vigorously, and when he was about to leave, John pointed to the stool again.
Dark-faced Aberforth went over and wiped the stool down carefully.
John touched it for confirmation before sitting down.
"any drinks?"
"Is there butter beer here?" John glanced at Arianna and said lightly, "Of course, I hope it's hot."
Aberforth didn't protest, but went into the room behind the counter and poked around for a while.
Two glasses of butterbeer were brought out and the glasses were like new ones.
...
The German representative stared blankly at the fallen corpse, stared at the Polish Minister of Magic, and immediately roared: "What are you doing!"
"You used the Unforgivable Curse to take a person's life in front of everyone!"
"This is an unforgivable crime!"
He loudly condemned the Minister of Magic of Poland.
The Minister of Magic of Poland handed the wand to Grimm. Facing the accusations, he generously admitted: "Yes, I am guilty."
The German representative was yelling for someone to take him down, and he was stunned when he heard it.
"My crime is that I can't see people suffer."
"My sin lies in my love for the land under my feet!"
"My crime lies in not being able to kill this demon earlier, so that my people will be attacked by him!"
The Minister of Magic of Poland walked towards the door, "My sin is to stand up when everyone is running away."
At the door, all the people from the Polish Ministry of Magic stood there.
The Auror looked at the Minister who had used the Unforgivable Curse.
"My crime is that I want to change everything and create a miracle for this unfair society." He reached out to an Auror and said in a calm voice, "Arrest me, Auror."
The Auror took a deep breath, he couldn't.
"Auror, do your duty!" The Polish Minister of Magic reprimanded loudly.
"No, I can't, Minister." The Auror dropped his wand.
The Minister of Magic of Poland stepped up to another Auror and held out his hands.
"I trust you, Minister."
The Auror dropped his wand.
Followed by the third, fourth...
The representatives of various countries in the hall came out and saw the man surrounded by everyone.
Grimm came out with the murder weapon and stood in front of the Polish Minister of Magic.
"I know you hate me, and I brought trouble here," the Minister of Magic of Poland stretched out his hands and said deeply, "Do what you should do."
As head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Grimm represents justice for the Ministry of Magic.
At this moment, he made a surprising move.
He broke the murderous wand and threw it aside, grabbed the hand of the Minister of Magic of Poland, and said with a smile: "I can't arrest heroes."
He stopped behind the Polish Minister of Magic.
On one side are representatives from various countries, and on the other side are all personnel of the Polish Ministry of Magic.
With the sound of the shutter.
On the one hand, they stand on the high ladder to divide the interests, and on the other hand, they unite under the class.
This picture quickly appeared in newspapers around the world.
Spread around the world at the fastest speed.
At that moment, the name of the hero who killed the Dark Lord, Inge Griffiths, spread throughout the wizarding world.
Some people denounced the cowardice of the Ministry of Magic, regardless of Grindelwald's guilt, only afraid of the authority of another powerful wizard.
Some people feel pity that Poland has not recovered for decades, and countless people praise the courage of Inge Griffiths.
He is a voice to the ancient magical society.
...
Old Batty took a deep look at the Minister of Magic of Poland, and his intuition told him that this matter was not that simple.
He whispered to another Ministry of Magic member accompanying him; "Lippie, I need you to check Grindelwald's body."
Rippy Kerber, who once undercovered Voldemort and helped to clean up Barty Jr.
He is also Tang Mi's friend.
"Minister, this is..."
"Grindelwald will not die so easily."
Barty Sr. had used Polyjuice to replace his own son, so he suspected that Grindelwald might have done the same.
Lippi nodded when he heard the words, and ran inside to check while everyone was still paying attention outside.
The dead Grindelwald, looking pale, Lippi inspected.
"Specialisrevelio"
He drew his wand and used the Revealing Charm to check.
The body hadn't changed, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a scar on Grindelwald's finger.
He froze for a moment, and was about to take a closer look.
"Please stay away from him," said a tall Auror who appeared in the hall, looking at Lippi.
A few more Aurors appeared around, all of them staring at Lippi with cold expressions.
Lippi noticed with his eyes that these people had put their hands on their wands.
After calculating the strength of the enemy and the enemy, Lippi raised his hands with a playful smile, "Don't get excited, I'm just curious."
"There's nothing to be curious about." The tall Auror sneered, "This is Grindelwald, isn't it?"
"That's Grindelwald." Lippi emphasized.
The tall Auror motioned him to leave the corpse, and Lippi did as he was told.
He stood aside and watched the two Aurors carrying the corpses. He pretended to be casual and asked, "I thought the Aurors were all outside."
"Only those who don't believe in him will question him."
The tall Auror said lightly: "We are not those idiots."
idiot?
Lippi glanced at the Auror, and said calmly: "It's really a coincidence, I mean, the timing of your surprise attack."
"All countries are following the traces of Grindelwald, but he can't be caught like a ghost."
"We have our own intelligence." The tall Auror glanced at Lipi, "We are more willing to put it into action to make magic great."
"Ok?"
"You should leave."
The tall Auror interrupted Lipi to ask another question, and stared at Lipi unkindly.
"Your companion is outside."
"ok, I get it."
Lippi nodded and walked out.
The Auror watched him leave before leaving.
The big Grindelwald post-capture summit is over.
Their goals are gone, and there is no point in staying here.
Old Batty walked in the gathering place of Polish wizards, frowning at the economic depression around him.
"I thought I was going into the ghetto," Pierce said in disbelief.
"The Muggle War affected this place." Old Batty was knowledgeable and said, "Coupled with subsequent corruption, this place has never been able to recover."
"It's hard to imagine." Pierce suddenly understood the Polish Minister of Magic.
The bad situation was made worse by Grindelwald.
Lippi came over, and Batty Sr. asked, "How is it?"
"I used the Appearance Charm, and it hasn't changed, but there is one thing." Lippi whispered, "Grindelwald has a scar on his finger."
"I understand."
Old Batty looked back at the Auror who was following behind, and said, "Let's leave."
In the office of the Minister for Magic.
The tall Auror reported Lippi to the Polish Minister of Magic.
"He might have found something."
The tall Auror said, "Does it need to be dealt with?"
"Keep it for now."
Gradually changing back to Grindelwald's appearance, Grindelwald came to admire the windmill painting.
"I don't understand. Why is it here? It's poor, corrupt, and weak." The tall Auror asked puzzled.
Grindelwald glanced at him, and said meaningfully: "Joel taught me a truth, the strong are worth following, and the smaller you are, the more you yearn for the tall."
"They are as humble as dust, and I can make them great."
Grindelwald took out the Elder Wand and muttered to himself, "Survival of the fittest, survival of the strong."
"Strength comes first."
"I saw my failure, so I chose another way."
Looking at the windmill hanging on the wall, what was originally there was a copy of the Secrecy Act.
Grindelwald has never changed, and his goals have always been the same.
Let wizards live aboveboard, and make magic great again.
But this time, he chose another path.
A different path than before.
Survival of the fittest, the dedication of the few can awaken the majority.
"This time, I saw far enough, Joel."
...
Pig's Tavern.
The three stared wide-eyed.
On the two ears of the goat, there is a protoss hanging like a swing.
"Wipe this place clean."
John glanced at the table and ordered very bluntly.
Aberforth froze, about to lose his temper.
I saw Arianna poking the table with her finger, and there was something on it, whether it was oil stains or someone's snot.
A tooth that flew out from a previous fight and was mounted on a pillar also attracted Ariana.
Aberforth walked into the counter, took out the rag that hadn't been washed for an unknown amount of time, and used a cleaning spell to reveal its original yellow color.
Of course, it is also possible that yellow is not the original color.
Aberforth came over and wiped the table vigorously, and when he was about to leave, John pointed to the stool again.
Dark-faced Aberforth went over and wiped the stool down carefully.
John touched it for confirmation before sitting down.
"any drinks?"
"Is there butter beer here?" John glanced at Arianna and said lightly, "Of course, I hope it's hot."
Aberforth didn't protest, but went into the room behind the counter and poked around for a while.
Two glasses of butterbeer were brought out and the glasses were like new ones.
...
