Chapter 1699: ? Scale up

"Damn it! Let them run, but none of them were caught!"

It didn't take long for Hermione to come back with her gun, stomping on her heels and complaining.

Voldemort wasn't there, those people didn't have the spirit to fight to the end. When Hermione led the infantry to countercharge and plan to capture the prisoners, they drove away with the door keys they had prepared earlier.

Except for a few fallen dead face masks, there was not even a magic wand in the trophy that could be used to determine the identity of a wizard.

The return on investment is not as good as hunting in Africa. After all, even if a gazelle is killed, it will still eat a few bites of meat.

"Don't get angry." Su Ming touched her head to smooth her hair, and ignored Sirius and Weasley who were in a daze after the tank fired. "I know a man with a coquettish mustache. Scientist, in the future, I will ask him to make a few miniature neutron bombs for you to play with. Then I will ensure that none of the Death Eaters will run away."

"...Do you know I know what a neutron bomb is?" Hermione rolled her eyes and removed her big hand from her head.

"In short, your mission is not over yet." Su Ming turned off the topic and pointed to the protected old and weak women and children: "The staff of the Ministry of Magic and Professor Hogwarts have all gone to capture Grindelwald, you have to be responsible. Count the survivors here, then pacify and settle down, arrange the follower's next duty, a lot of things."

Miss Granger's face also became serious, and she nodded: "I know, but what kind of person is Grindelwald, worthy of so many people chasing him?"

Su Ming can't always say, "That old man who taught you black magic is." So he touched his beard and pretended to be confused:

"Do you think I'm very old? How could I know about the older generation?"

Hermione felt that there was nothing wrong. Her professor looked like he was in his twenties. It was normal if he didn't know.

But she still looked at the teacher contemptuously:

"Then you always brag that you know everything?"

"What? What about scholars, can that be called bragging? Come, I will teach you how to write the word fennel in Chinese..." The professor's expression was a little flustered, and she talked about her fundamentals. If you don't understand, the air is filled with joyful breath.

"Slightly!" The little girl stuck her tongue out, smiled and ran away.

...............

Dumbledore and the others still did not catch Grindelwald in the end, even the shadow was not found. Want to use dozens of people in the dark forest in the middle of the night to catch a master of illusion skills?

It is better to go home early to wash and sleep, after all, there is everything in the dream.

Old Deng also felt that the other party would at least come out to see him. He stayed alone in the woods for a long time after everyone turned back, but Grindelwald did not show up to meet him either.

This makes the principal sad.

After returning to the students and professors in the early morning of the next day, he just stubbornly promised to give Hermione points after the school started, and reassure Harry a few more words, and then went to a meeting with the Ministry of Magic.

In fact, the statistics of casualties in this accident were not completed by the Ministry of Magic until Hogwarts started school.

According to the official data in the Daily Prophet, only four Muggle wizards were directly killed by the Death Eaters. The other 4,700 casualties were basically in chaos, trampled or pushed by the crowd. Caused.

The most urgent task is to figure out who overthrew whom. For example, someone’s muddy corpse was trampled on more than 130 feet. Who stepped on them?

This is related to the issue of liability and compensation.

Therefore, the Ministry of Magic's investigation work is progressing very slowly, I hope everyone can understand.

It's definitely not bureaucratic! I absolutely did not travel on public funds during the investigation, nor did I buy anything unrelated to the case! The investigation team even shortened the afternoon tea time to half an hour!

The newspaper article stated that in addition to these casualties, there were thousands of missing persons.

Those who know that Apparition is blocked, but still force themselves to teleport. Those people may still be trapped in a wall or mountain in a corner of the world at this time. They are missing temporarily, but they will be dead soon. Up.

"At present, the hunt for the Death Eaters is still in progress, but there is no progress. Minister Fudge urges everyone to remain calm. The man who cannot be mentioned is already dead, and the remnants of the Death Eaters are not a concern..."

Miss Granger, who was sitting at the long Ravenclaw table, sighed, closed the newspaper in her hand and set it aside, taking up the milk in front of her and thinking. The morning sun was like a gentle hand, brushing the little girl's long brown hair, her eyelashes trembling lovely.

"I knew it would be unsafe that day, I knew it beforehand."

Luna picked up Hermione’s newspaper, and when everyone thought she was going to read it, she quickly rolled it into a paper tube and picked it up with both hands, one end facing her mouth and the other facing Hermione’s Whispering in the ear:

"A month before the start of the game, a large number of harassing flies gathered in the southwest of England. I heard them. They make people unable to think normally. As a large-scale event involving more than 100,000 people, people there cannot remain rational and calm. It's definitely not a good thing."

Hermione removed the newspaper roll from her ears and leaned her head on Luna's shoulder: "It was a Quidditch game. You can't expect the fans to be calm."

"It doesn't matter, I don't like Quidditch anyway."

Luna's gaze was still out of focus. She seemed to be looking at the milk in Hermione's cup. Just when the girl thought she wanted to drink, she asked for a glass of carrot juice:

"I told my dad about my speculation. He posted this warning on "The Contrary". Beforehand, people were laughing, but afterwards they stopped laughing. Several groups of Ministry of Magic visited our house. It was messed up everywhere, because they suspected that my dad knew about the attack beforehand and it was an alliance of the Death Eaters."

"How can they do this?!" Hermione sat up straight, with an uneven look: "I will visit Susan's aunt, and ask the Director of the Magic Law Enforcement Department to restrain the behavior of her Aurors, you There is absolutely no problem at home, I can guarantee you."

Luna still looked plain: "Thank you, do you want the second generation of anti-cursive glasses?"

Hermione smiled awkwardly and shook her head: "You don't have to repay me or anything, we are friends, this is what I should do."

"Well, tweeted."

Luna kissed Hermione's cheek, then drank the radish juice blankly and read the newspaper.

And just at this moment ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Dumbledore appeared in the dining room, followed by a group of professors.

He pointed his wand at his throat and cleared his throat to make sure that everyone could hear his voice: "Classmates, there have been some changes in the Triwizard Tournament announced last night after the sorting ceremony... .."

Ron's eyes widened at the Gryffindor table, and he excitedly said to Harry: "Sure enough, I knew that after a major event in the World Cup, it would be impossible to run a major event. Our Quidditch game is coming back. !"

Unexpectedly, the principal’s next sentence broke his illusion: “I also said last night that this is a competition jointly organized by our three closely related schools, but under the trend of international unity, it is obviously no longer able to keep up with the times. It was established with the approval of the International Wizarding Federation. Starting from this year, the Triwizard Tournament has been changed to the Top Ten Tournament, which was jointly participated by ten famous schools around the world. The first venue was Hogg Woz..."

Next, the principal said something Ron could no longer hear. He opened his mouth dumbly, his ears buzzing.

　　

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