Chapter 665 Missile falling into the sky, death
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
He is Inge Griffiths!
Batty Sr. couldn't believe it.
In the minds of all of them, Inge has already been solved by Grindelwald.
Because the Yingge they knew was not that wise.
Everyone has fallen into a misunderstanding.
The people of the German Ministry of Magic also forgot to make people pay for their lives.
They stared blankly at Inge.
"Yes, I am not a wise man."
Yingge walked forward, and Qilin followed behind him.
"Under my leadership, Poland has never recovered. I want to change, but there is no way."
He spoke loudly to the entire wizarding world.
"I know about Schmidt's death, and about the Ministry of Magic being infiltrated."
Inge asked: "But I am still chosen, the future leader of the wizarding world."
He turned to look at Odom and asked, "My identity is fine, do you have any objections?"
Odom felt a chill for some reason, so he said, "No."
Yingge looked at Jing Zhang again, and asked, "Qilin chose me, is that correct?"
Jing Zhang said in a deep voice, "It is indeed legal."
If Inge was not impersonated, then he was officially selected.
Logically speaking, it is all reasonable and legal.
Inge smiled slightly, looked at Old Batty, and asked, "I became the leader, can this not be changed?"
"Yes." Barty Sr. had put down his wand, frustrated for the first time in his life.
I occupied everything, but lost in the choice of Qilin in the end.
Inge shifted his gaze to Spencer and asked, "Do you think I am a qualified leader?"
"Griffith..." Spences pondered for a while, and said honestly, "I feel in my heart that you are not qualified, but Qilin chose you."
"This shows that you are a person with pure kindness who will dedicate and sacrifice for magic."
Finally, turning his gaze to everyone under the stairs, Inge asked loudly, "What do you think?"
What does the wizard think?
Of course they felt that Qilin would not be wrong, and maybe Yingge might be a qualified leader.
They responded with support and respected the outcome of this election.
But Inge was very dissatisfied.
"Magic society!" He picked up Qilin and stroked Qilin's head, "This is a matter of life and death for all wizards."
"You put all your hopes on a magical animal?"
Inge shook his head and said, "You are really stupid, a bunch of idiots like dung beetles!"
Everyone thought he was crazy.
After becoming a leader, he even started to insult.
"Magic matters have become a trifling matter for you," Inge said while hugging the unicorn, "You know the crimes I committed and my stupidity, but you still choose to believe in the unicorn."
His hands gradually tightened, and Qilin seemed to feel something was wrong, and began to struggle.
"Trust in a...beast."
Yingge's hands were like iron tongs, tightly imprisoning Qilin, and it was getting tighter and tighter.
"I want to tell you that it's wrong."
The voice fell, and there was a clear sound in Yingge's arms.
"Crack."
Spencer's eyes widened.
Everyone watched the horrifying scene.
Yingge let go of his hand, and the corpse of the unicorn whose neck was broken by him slowly fell down.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, and said with a complicated expression: "Such an ignorant magic society will be destroyed by the times."
"What are you doing?"
Spencer rushed over like crazy and picked up Qilin's body.
"I'm making it clear to everyone that we need to change."
Yingge's compassionate appearance doesn't seem to be him who killed Qilin.
"This world is too ignorant, being manipulated and deceived, facing the immediate crisis like an ostrich."
"We need to change, the weak will prey on the strong, and strength will come first."
"If you don't change, you will be eliminated. Everyone should get rid of the dream of magic and face up to its current crisis."
"This is the only thing I can teach you after I become a leader."
He said it sincerely, but people couldn't help but think about the meaning.
Inge looked at Starr in the crowd, smiled and said, "Make magic great again."
He raised his hands and calmly looked at the sky.
"Just this time, let the world wake up."
Look up from his point of view.
The wizards saw the light falling like a meteor.
Old Batty's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately looked in the direction of Little Batty.
"son!"
The old Batty roared and rushed towards the young Batty.
What fell from the sky came from the power of Muggles that Ingejan saw.
The people under the air castle heard the roar.
The flames exploded in front of Inge.
He calmly accepted the blowing explosion.
There is no resistance or struggle.
This is a sacrifice.
Awaken the sacrifice of the wizarding world.
Make magic a great sacrifice again.
The flames engulfed him, and countless wizards who had no time to escape were enveloped by the flames.
They could not scream, and their bodies were already dead.
Apparition cannot escape the confines of this destruction.
...
Nurmengard.
Grindelwald quietly watched the attack that subverted the magical world in the video.
He raised the cup in his hand and said lightly: "Make magic even greater."
The wine in the glass swayed, making Grindelwald's thoughts turbulent.
He had failed, and that failure didn't make him feel bad.
In other words, it was that failure that made him understand the flaws in his path.
Magic is in decline, and it's not a human problem, it's a social problem.
Ease makes them forget about the threats they face.
Most wizards don't even understand the threat posed by Muggles.
Those pro-Muggle factions, those upper echelons who still enjoy the comforts.
These are the ills of the wizarding world.
Death is necessary.
Only at a sufficient price can the wizard see this threat.
Get those people up from their self righteous dreams.
Let them know that the leaders of the wizarding world don't need pure goodness.
Inge Griffiths.
Qilin did not choose wrongly. He has the purity of magic and the determination to sacrifice and dedicate to magic.
He is also kind, but instead of destroying the magical world, he chooses to wake up the magical world.
He was a martyr, and his sacrifice would mark the coming of the wizarding world.
"Make magic great again, for the greater good, Al." Grindelwald never changed.
He wanted wizards to live in the light instead of hiding like rats in the gutter.
The development of Muggles is gradually engulfing the territory of wizards.
Grindelwald and Credence once said that the seed has sprouted.
His seeds are the ideals he sprinkled, so that more people realize that they should make changes.
Inge is one of the seeds.
Starr is likewise one.
"Only enough crisis can make people unite." He took a sip of his drink and said, "Then let me show it to everyone."
"This crisis that could make wizards disappear."
...
After the extreme noise, there is the silence brought by death.
The castle in the air almost collapsed, the birthplace of magic has attracted the blow of technology.
Destructive weapons destroy the wizard's life.
"Barty!"
Old Batty heard a cry, and he opened his eyes with difficulty.
The loud noise from the explosion made his ears buzz, and he could only hear a vague call.
He looked up, and all he could see was the mess after the explosion, and the road leading to the fort was blown off.
Look at Odom who is beside him again.
His beard is only half left, and more importantly, his hand is only half left.
The explosion was so sudden that many wizards had no time to react.
The Iron Armor Curse was destroyed in the face of this absolute power, and more than 200 wizards died.
"This is a Muggle missile, why did it appear here?" Odom was terrified.
As a wizard in Free America, he knew a thing or two about these things.
Those things can destroy a city with the push of a button.
"Where's Griffith?" Old Batty finally came to his senses, and he looked at the original location of Griffith.
Odom spat and said angrily, "That bastard is dead."
Old Batty got up with difficulty, he saw Lippi.
Lippi was the closest to Yingge, and the missile was aimed at Yingge, which made Lippi the first person to die.
Old Batty looked sad.
Spencer also died, the old man who had invited John to join the Researcher's Association, was killed by technology.
The Aurors were also nearly killed or injured by the explosion.
"Help me." Jing Zhang's weak voice came.
She was crushed under the rubble, and the two rushed to help.
"Wingardium Leviosa"
Odom used the levitation spell to make the stone fly, and Batty Sr. dragged the man out.
Both of Jing Zhang's legs were broken, and she is now unable to walk.
"son."
Old Batty ran out in a hurry, and he looked across the broken bridge.
Swipe your wand to Apparate and move to the opposite side.
Most of the corpses could not be seen as human, and old Batty rummaged through them frantically.
"No no no no!"
Losing his former composure, he cleared away the collapsing stone.
Odom also came to help, and finally he found Barty Jr. under the ruins.
Barty Jr. was still conscious, and the amulet he was carrying saved his life.
"Father."
As soon as Little Barty crawled out of the ruins and opened his mouth, he was hugged tightly by big hands.
Old Batty said tremblingly, "My son."
His terrified appearance, which he had never shown before, made Batty Jr. see his father who was worried because of his fall in a trance.
Little Barty didn't know where to put his hand, and finally placed it lightly on Old Barty's hunched back.
The father and son seemed relieved at this moment.
...
Batty Sr. couldn't believe it.
In the minds of all of them, Inge has already been solved by Grindelwald.
Because the Yingge they knew was not that wise.
Everyone has fallen into a misunderstanding.
The people of the German Ministry of Magic also forgot to make people pay for their lives.
They stared blankly at Inge.
"Yes, I am not a wise man."
Yingge walked forward, and Qilin followed behind him.
"Under my leadership, Poland has never recovered. I want to change, but there is no way."
He spoke loudly to the entire wizarding world.
"I know about Schmidt's death, and about the Ministry of Magic being infiltrated."
Inge asked: "But I am still chosen, the future leader of the wizarding world."
He turned to look at Odom and asked, "My identity is fine, do you have any objections?"
Odom felt a chill for some reason, so he said, "No."
Yingge looked at Jing Zhang again, and asked, "Qilin chose me, is that correct?"
Jing Zhang said in a deep voice, "It is indeed legal."
If Inge was not impersonated, then he was officially selected.
Logically speaking, it is all reasonable and legal.
Inge smiled slightly, looked at Old Batty, and asked, "I became the leader, can this not be changed?"
"Yes." Barty Sr. had put down his wand, frustrated for the first time in his life.
I occupied everything, but lost in the choice of Qilin in the end.
Inge shifted his gaze to Spencer and asked, "Do you think I am a qualified leader?"
"Griffith..." Spences pondered for a while, and said honestly, "I feel in my heart that you are not qualified, but Qilin chose you."
"This shows that you are a person with pure kindness who will dedicate and sacrifice for magic."
Finally, turning his gaze to everyone under the stairs, Inge asked loudly, "What do you think?"
What does the wizard think?
Of course they felt that Qilin would not be wrong, and maybe Yingge might be a qualified leader.
They responded with support and respected the outcome of this election.
But Inge was very dissatisfied.
"Magic society!" He picked up Qilin and stroked Qilin's head, "This is a matter of life and death for all wizards."
"You put all your hopes on a magical animal?"
Inge shook his head and said, "You are really stupid, a bunch of idiots like dung beetles!"
Everyone thought he was crazy.
After becoming a leader, he even started to insult.
"Magic matters have become a trifling matter for you," Inge said while hugging the unicorn, "You know the crimes I committed and my stupidity, but you still choose to believe in the unicorn."
His hands gradually tightened, and Qilin seemed to feel something was wrong, and began to struggle.
"Trust in a...beast."
Yingge's hands were like iron tongs, tightly imprisoning Qilin, and it was getting tighter and tighter.
"I want to tell you that it's wrong."
The voice fell, and there was a clear sound in Yingge's arms.
"Crack."
Spencer's eyes widened.
Everyone watched the horrifying scene.
Yingge let go of his hand, and the corpse of the unicorn whose neck was broken by him slowly fell down.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, and said with a complicated expression: "Such an ignorant magic society will be destroyed by the times."
"What are you doing?"
Spencer rushed over like crazy and picked up Qilin's body.
"I'm making it clear to everyone that we need to change."
Yingge's compassionate appearance doesn't seem to be him who killed Qilin.
"This world is too ignorant, being manipulated and deceived, facing the immediate crisis like an ostrich."
"We need to change, the weak will prey on the strong, and strength will come first."
"If you don't change, you will be eliminated. Everyone should get rid of the dream of magic and face up to its current crisis."
"This is the only thing I can teach you after I become a leader."
He said it sincerely, but people couldn't help but think about the meaning.
Inge looked at Starr in the crowd, smiled and said, "Make magic great again."
He raised his hands and calmly looked at the sky.
"Just this time, let the world wake up."
Look up from his point of view.
The wizards saw the light falling like a meteor.
Old Batty's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately looked in the direction of Little Batty.
"son!"
The old Batty roared and rushed towards the young Batty.
What fell from the sky came from the power of Muggles that Ingejan saw.
The people under the air castle heard the roar.
The flames exploded in front of Inge.
He calmly accepted the blowing explosion.
There is no resistance or struggle.
This is a sacrifice.
Awaken the sacrifice of the wizarding world.
Make magic a great sacrifice again.
The flames engulfed him, and countless wizards who had no time to escape were enveloped by the flames.
They could not scream, and their bodies were already dead.
Apparition cannot escape the confines of this destruction.
...
Nurmengard.
Grindelwald quietly watched the attack that subverted the magical world in the video.
He raised the cup in his hand and said lightly: "Make magic even greater."
The wine in the glass swayed, making Grindelwald's thoughts turbulent.
He had failed, and that failure didn't make him feel bad.
In other words, it was that failure that made him understand the flaws in his path.
Magic is in decline, and it's not a human problem, it's a social problem.
Ease makes them forget about the threats they face.
Most wizards don't even understand the threat posed by Muggles.
Those pro-Muggle factions, those upper echelons who still enjoy the comforts.
These are the ills of the wizarding world.
Death is necessary.
Only at a sufficient price can the wizard see this threat.
Get those people up from their self righteous dreams.
Let them know that the leaders of the wizarding world don't need pure goodness.
Inge Griffiths.
Qilin did not choose wrongly. He has the purity of magic and the determination to sacrifice and dedicate to magic.
He is also kind, but instead of destroying the magical world, he chooses to wake up the magical world.
He was a martyr, and his sacrifice would mark the coming of the wizarding world.
"Make magic great again, for the greater good, Al." Grindelwald never changed.
He wanted wizards to live in the light instead of hiding like rats in the gutter.
The development of Muggles is gradually engulfing the territory of wizards.
Grindelwald and Credence once said that the seed has sprouted.
His seeds are the ideals he sprinkled, so that more people realize that they should make changes.
Inge is one of the seeds.
Starr is likewise one.
"Only enough crisis can make people unite." He took a sip of his drink and said, "Then let me show it to everyone."
"This crisis that could make wizards disappear."
...
After the extreme noise, there is the silence brought by death.
The castle in the air almost collapsed, the birthplace of magic has attracted the blow of technology.
Destructive weapons destroy the wizard's life.
"Barty!"
Old Batty heard a cry, and he opened his eyes with difficulty.
The loud noise from the explosion made his ears buzz, and he could only hear a vague call.
He looked up, and all he could see was the mess after the explosion, and the road leading to the fort was blown off.
Look at Odom who is beside him again.
His beard is only half left, and more importantly, his hand is only half left.
The explosion was so sudden that many wizards had no time to react.
The Iron Armor Curse was destroyed in the face of this absolute power, and more than 200 wizards died.
"This is a Muggle missile, why did it appear here?" Odom was terrified.
As a wizard in Free America, he knew a thing or two about these things.
Those things can destroy a city with the push of a button.
"Where's Griffith?" Old Batty finally came to his senses, and he looked at the original location of Griffith.
Odom spat and said angrily, "That bastard is dead."
Old Batty got up with difficulty, he saw Lippi.
Lippi was the closest to Yingge, and the missile was aimed at Yingge, which made Lippi the first person to die.
Old Batty looked sad.
Spencer also died, the old man who had invited John to join the Researcher's Association, was killed by technology.
The Aurors were also nearly killed or injured by the explosion.
"Help me." Jing Zhang's weak voice came.
She was crushed under the rubble, and the two rushed to help.
"Wingardium Leviosa"
Odom used the levitation spell to make the stone fly, and Batty Sr. dragged the man out.
Both of Jing Zhang's legs were broken, and she is now unable to walk.
"son."
Old Batty ran out in a hurry, and he looked across the broken bridge.
Swipe your wand to Apparate and move to the opposite side.
Most of the corpses could not be seen as human, and old Batty rummaged through them frantically.
"No no no no!"
Losing his former composure, he cleared away the collapsing stone.
Odom also came to help, and finally he found Barty Jr. under the ruins.
Barty Jr. was still conscious, and the amulet he was carrying saved his life.
"Father."
As soon as Little Barty crawled out of the ruins and opened his mouth, he was hugged tightly by big hands.
Old Batty said tremblingly, "My son."
His terrified appearance, which he had never shown before, made Batty Jr. see his father who was worried because of his fall in a trance.
Little Barty didn't know where to put his hand, and finally placed it lightly on Old Barty's hunched back.
The father and son seemed relieved at this moment.
...
