Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

Chapter 453: Dramatic Election

"Heh~ They've started his ridiculous show."

Credence looked at the image on the projection screen hanging high on the top of the mountain and snorted with disdain.

The murdered Kirin made a pretentious circle between the three candidates, and finally stopped in front of Grindelwald, stretched out one of its front legs, its scales emitting fluorescent light, and bowed its head.

No one knows what's going on better than Credence, and his job is to uncover it all.

"Don't worry, he won't get his wish. You're not the only one who wants to expose his true colors."

Alvin clapped his hands and threw the two saints he had just knocked down into the corner.

Along the way, there were many people who wanted to stop him, but this time there shouldn't be any. He looked back and saw that Theseus and others had blocked the intersection, and the saints would not be able to get through for a while.

At the top of the mountain, Newt looked at Grindelwald's smug face with a serious expression. He was a step too late and failed to catch up with the last moment of the election to stop it all.

He didn't expect that even the top leaders of the International Confederation of Wizards had Grindelwald's people. His infiltration ability was too terrifying!

On the top of the mountain, there were only a few followers of the three candidates. Newt noticed that Jacob and Queenie were being escorted by several saints. After the former chairman Anton announced that Grindelwald was the new chairman, Jacob was brought before Grindelwald.

He really wanted to stop it, but unfortunately, someone was holding a wand against his back, so he couldn't do anything.

Rosier pulled out the fake wand from Jacob and handed it to Grindelwald. Grindelwald took it and snorted coldly. In front of all the wizards who were watching this scene in front of the projection, he made his declaration by judging Jacob.

"Look everyone! This is the man who wants to assassinate me, this man without magic, he wants to combine with the witch and pollute our blood! Create a forbidden family, reduce our numbers, and make our descendants as weak as his kind!

He is not an isolated case. There are thousands of people who want to do the same thing as him. We have only one way to deal with them..."

Grindelwald paused and threw the fake wand at Jacob's feet.

Jacob was looking at Queenie while he was saying all this. This time he didn't want to escape anymore. He knew Queenie could see through his heart, so...

Jacob turned slowly and met Grindelwald's gaze without fear.

"Crucio!" Under the watchful eyes of countless people, Grindelwald cast the Unforgivable Curse on a Muggle.

Jacob was knocked directly to Queenie's feet, his fists clenched, his face pale, and beads of cold sweat dripping from his forehead because of the severe pain.

“No!” Newt yelled, but he was unable to break free from the grip of the man behind him.

"No! Stop it, make him stop!" Queenie cried out in pain.

Compared to them, even when Jacob was suffering from the Cruciatus Curse from one of the most powerful wizards in the world, he gritted his teeth and held on without making a sound. Even though he was in physical and mental pain, he did not even cry out in surrender.

"The war between us and Muggles officially begins today!"

Grindelwald loudly announced his ultimate goal! Now that he has the power in his hands, he can exercise the power he desires!

All the saints on the steps of the ancient temple cheered loudly. They raised their wands and shot green fireworks of death into the sky, cheering for the fulfillment of their great leader's will.

Ms. Santos saw Jacob's painful expression and raised her wand to lift the curse. She still remembered that it was this Muggle who bravely stood in front of Grindelwald that day and scolded the villain to let her go.

She remembered this favor! And she was not afraid of Grindelwald.

"Honey, are you okay?" Queenie's face was full of worry.

"It's okay, it's nothing! It's just a little pain, it's nothing! I participated in the Battle of Verdun and came back alive from the sea of ​​blood and corpses. I will never give in!

He can hurt me, torture me, kill me! But he can never conquer me!

Only you, baby, only you can conquer me! I was too cowardly to face my own heart before, and I also hurt your heart. I apologize to you! From now on, even if you kill me, I will not leave you! "

Jacob looked into Queenie's eyes sincerely and opened his heart without hiding anything. He would not escape anymore!

Queenie(????????????????): He is so manly!

While the two were flirting, a young man with a sick face finally came up.

The burning phoenix circled in the sky, and a bit of phoenix feather ash fell from the air onto Grindelwald's face.

Grindelwald wiped the ashes and turned to look at Credence who appeared behind him.

"what!!!"

A scream resounded through the sky, and everyone looked over, only to see that a young man had appeared next to Newt, and he was still kicking.

The big black man who was holding Newt hostage was kicked off the clouds by him.

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Under his vicious gaze, another female saint shuddered, wisely left this side and retreated back to the saints' team. Thus, Newt regained his freedom!

After watching the show here, Credence turned his gaze back to Grindelwald. Seeing the ashes on his face, he raised his hand and wiped them hard, leaving an obvious stain on his face.

Ignoring the murderous gazes, Credence turned around and announced to everyone.

"He's lying! The animal was already dead, and what you see now is just a puppet controlled by his magic."

After Credence finished speaking, he collapsed to the ground as if exhausted. His body was overdrawn so badly that the medicine given by Ivan could not achieve very good effects. Moreover, his body could not withstand the effects of stronger potions, so he could not hold on any longer.

Aberforth, who was behind the crowd, felt a pang in his heart when he saw his son's weak appearance, but he was stopped by Albus, thinking that it was not the right time yet.

Nagini was also stopped by Ivan. Now was not the time for them to appear on the projection, so Credence could still hold on.

However, regarding Credence's body which was full of holes, he had to think in a new direction, otherwise this kid would not be able to survive.

"You killed it and cast a spell on it, just to make them think you can be a leader! But you don't want to lead them, you just need someone to follow you and do your bidding."

Newt also came up and questioned Grindelwald, but his voice was trembling. He felt heartbroken for the innocent life that was killed.

"Lies, words invented to deceive, to make you doubt what you see."

"Two unicorns were born that night. They were twins! I know this..." Newt's words stopped abruptly and he couldn't go on.

"Why don't you say anything? Because you have no evidence. You can't prove that there is a second Qilin. Am I right?"

Grindelwald spread his hands slightly, as if to say, "You have no evidence, you can't do anything to me."

At this moment, Miss Bunty, dressed as an internal staff, came out from the side carrying Newt's box and placed the box in front of Newt.

At this moment... the scene was so quiet.

Especially when the box was opened and the little guy poked his head out and acted coquettishly in Newt's palm, the atmosphere began to change drastically in another direction.

Wizards in every projection site around the world were watching this scene. Anyone with a brain could see that something was wrong.

PS: The scenes I added to Jacob are okay!

Chapter 454 You are alone, Dumbledore!

"Yo Yo~" the little Qilin chirped to its dead companion.

It was still young and didn't know what was happening. It just called out to its companions instinctively, but its companions just circled around and ignored it.

"It can't hear you, little guy." Seeing this scene, Newt felt even more distressed.

As a member of Grindelwald's rule, former chairman Anton held up the puppet Kirin and shouted that this was real, wanting everyone to believe the result arranged by Grindelwald.

But ~

Ivan quietly raised his wand, and a beam of transparent magic shot out and landed on the poor little guy.

The little Qilin, who was full of energy and kicking his legs just now, now lay limply in Anton's hands, his eyes gray and lifeless.

"It's over!" These were the only two words in Anton's mind at this moment.

"This result doesn't count, you know that, Anton!"

As a respected congressman spoke up, this dramatic election began all over again.

"I told you, don't be in a hurry, Ms. Santos. It's not the final moment to decide the winner yet." Ivan chuckled and put down his arm that was blocking him.

Santos looked deeply at Ivan's profile. She had just helped Jacob remove the curse and was about to leave to go back and discuss ways to deal with Grindelwald with her companions, but this young man stopped her.

It was this interruption that gave her a new opportunity.

"Go, little guy." Newt encouraged. The little unicorn instinctively knew what it was supposed to do, and began to walk around in the crowd with its little legs.

Suddenly, the little Qilin paused, moved his little ears, and looked in one direction.

At first Dumbledore thought that he was blocking the person behind him, so he deliberately made way for him, but he found out that the little thing was looking at him!

"No! No! You..."

But before he could refuse, the little Qilin stretched out his legs and bowed to him.

After looking at the eyes of the people around him, Dumbledore made up his mind to refuse. He squatted in front of the little Qilin and advised the little guy to find someone else, such as Ms. Santos.

As a bystander, Alvin saw the whole scene and was also very curious about the reason why the old man refused.

Speaking of influence, Dumbledore's reputation is not small, but he does not form cliques so his influence is not that big. However, if he wants to raise the banner, he will still have many followers.

Does he not want to take responsibility, or is he afraid of losing himself in power?

If this is the case, why does he still care about the world and fight for peace?

Alvin couldn't figure out what the old man was thinking, so he could only complain in his heart.

"This old man is so indecisive. If he had agreed directly, he could have led the entire wizarding world and had more power to deal with Grindelwald. But he had to lead a few people to fight him!

The same was true when dealing with Voldemort. Instead of calling on and mobilizing the entire wizarding world to put out the evil flames of the Death Eaters, they had to form an Order of the Phoenix team to fight the Death Eaters, allowing Voldemort to take advantage of the opportunity to escape and create one terrorist incident after another.

Does this old man really like playing special forces? "

After Dumbledore persuaded Qilin to leave, he suddenly felt something wrong behind him. Turning around, he found that the young man named Tommy was looking at him with strange eyes.

The little Qilin did not disappoint Dumbledore. He walked in front of Santos and bowed.

"Aha! See!" Jacob laughed and looked at Grindelwald. "This is a true leader!"

Jacob remained fearless, and even with the Saints around him, he bravely made fun of Grindelwald.

Credence stood up again and stood before Grindelwald just as fearlessly.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless and all his plans had come to nothing, Grindelwald's heart was burning with rage!

Facing Credence who had betrayed him, Grindelwald raised the Elder Wand and shot a green beam of light at the fragile young man.

Credence closed his eyes. He had no strength to resist. The fact that he could stand up again showed his determination to resist! He really couldn't do anything else.

At the moment the green light flew towards Credence, two golden magic powers shot out from the left and right, blocking the killing curse that was about to kill Credence.

At the moment the magic was connected, a scene that shocked Dumbledore and Grindelwald appeared!

The blood alliance necklace wrapped around the old bee's hand began to break, and split into two halves under the incredible gaze of the two people. The drop of blood in the center burst out with magical power that condensed time and space.