Chapter 398 Mr. Leon Wang Can't Figure It Out

Perhaps out of shame, or perhaps because the reality he knew was a little too difficult to say out loud, Mr. Leonard gave this answer somehow.

Upon hearing this answer, Mr. Leon Wang immediately became excited and said with emotion.

"I never expected that they could reach an agreement in such a short time and adopt a head-on confrontation approach."

"I always thought they were a bunch of greedy, lustful losers with no courage or bottom line."

"Now it seems that I was deceived by their appearance. Those who can become high-ranking officials in the Ministry of Magic must have something special."

Hearing this, Mr. Leonard was so embarrassed that he almost dug his toes into the ground.

He took several deep breaths, mustering up his courage to tell the truth, but just as he was about to speak.

Mr. Leon Wang took the lead and analyzed with a serious expression.

"If they choose to confront us head-on, that would be exactly what we want. When are they ready to move?"

"Or should we put on a big show first? We haven't played against each other for a long time, and Ebor, my hands just happen to be itching."

"Why don't we fight each other first to speed up the guys behind you."

"At the same time, we can also make a bigger noise. Grindelwald's return must be shocking enough."

"Let the entire European magical world tremble once again."

After he finished speaking, Mr. Leon Wang had already taken out his magic wand.

It seems that they are prepared to use the lives of all the dark wizards in this black bar as fireworks to welcome Grindelwald's return.

Mr. Leonard touched his face awkwardly and stood there motionless.

After 5 full minutes, Mr. Leon Wang's right hand, which was holding the wand, felt sore from holding it, so he slowly put it down and walked to the other person's side.

He asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Is there a problem? I have already investigated this bar and all the wizards who have consumed here today."

"Basically, they all have criminal records. Some of them may not be sentenced to death, but who can blame them for their bad luck?"

"Being able to dedicate their filthy lives to Grindelwald is already the greatest honor of their lives."

"As for those Veela and magical creatures, killing them may be a mercy and relief to them."

"So do you have any concerns?"

Hearing this, Mr. Leonard was really speechless. They were both members of the French Ministry of Magic.

The guy in front of me was as violent as a bloodthirsty werewolf. When faced with difficulties and obstacles, his only answer was "kill".

But those senior officials who are still in the Ministry of Magic are as cowardly as turtles. When faced with any difficulties and obstacles, their answer is basically "surrender".

How can there be such a big difference between us even though we are all the same people?

Mr. Leonard just felt a headache, and at the same time he could not approve of the other party's random killing.

You know, as an international Auror, he naturally did some background checks after knowing the meeting place.

He knew very well that among the so-called dark wizards who came here to consume today, the most serious crime they committed was having an affair with the mistress of a high-ranking official.

The rest are basically just theft, or smuggling of rare goods, and the quantities are very small.

Although this bar looks like a criminal den on the surface, it is actually just a place where a group of low-level wizards brag.

You have to know that those powerful dark wizards who are truly guilty of heinous crimes often do not show up in front of the public.

Moreover, most of them live a wealthy life and have their own castles and territories.

But Mr. Leon Wang in front of him didn't care about any of this. He only knew that killing these guys here could expand the impact of this incident.

Thinking of this, Mr. Leonard kind of missed those cowards in the Ministry of Magic.

He took a few deep breaths, calmed himself down, and looked at the other person helplessly.

"I don't want to hit you, Leon, but sometimes reality can be more outrageous than some dramas."

"Because a good drama always has a good script, but reality doesn't need a script, and it's always unexpected."

"What do you mean?" Mr. Leon Wang felt something was wrong.

Mr. Leonard told the whole story in detail, everything he had seen in the past hour.

"Anyway, that's the situation. I did get an order to arrest Grindelwald, but it wasn't really an order."

"It's more like a disgusting political calculation, which is absolutely ridiculous."

After saying that, Mr. Leonard took out a cigarette box from his pocket and lit a cigarette for himself again.

On the other side, Mr. Leon Wang looked unwilling to believe it and stood there in silence.

Until a pile of cigarette butts that had just been extinguished appeared at Mr. Leonard's feet.

Mr. Leon Wang then slowly raised his head, snatched the last cigarette from the other person's cigarette box, lit it with magic, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.

After completing this epic lung-breaking event that would have made the King of Hell kowtow to him, he said with a helpless smile.

"You mean, without any argument, in less than 5 minutes, those guys were ready to give up the entire French magical world."

"Surrender to us directly, and the only point of contention will be the completeness of the surrender."

"To be exact, it only took about 1 minute and 29 seconds." Mr. Leonard snatched the cigarette from the other person's hand, took a puff and said.

"I ****" Mr. Leon Wang cursed, snatched the cigarette again, took a puff, exhaled a smoke ring, and said helplessly.

"We spent two days thinking about countless possibilities and making countless plans for what to do now."

"We considered confronting the French Ministry of Magic directly, and even considered starting another European Wizarding War over this incident."

"We also considered the possibility that the other party might use delaying tactics, as well as other possibilities."

"But at least." Mr. Leon Wang smoked the cigarette butt in his hand thoroughly until he threw it on the ground because it was too hot.

After stomping out the fire with his feet, he shouted hysterically.

"But at least they should resist, even if it's just a verbal fight."

"How come the other side is ready to surrender before the two sides even meet each other?"

"Is there anything more fucked up than this? We are now the ones who are unreasonable."

"They have already raised their hands in surrender. It is impossible to force them to stand up and resist. But if they are unwilling to even put up a symbolic resistance."

"How can this drama continue? What a bunch of *****, I **** them, really ****!!!"