I'm Really an Alchemist

"I haven't heard of Grindelwald, how could I not have heard of it!"

President America slammed the report to the ground.

After the Magic League exposed the magic world, even the most conservative Magic Congress gave up on themselves. They no longer asked the federal government to control the news (it can no longer be controlled), and only wanted to catch Grindelwald, the culprit.

Europe has recognized the existence of magic.

Now the entire magic world is greeting the Magic Council. In the eyes of wizards, it is because the Magic Council has not controlled its influence, so that the Magic League has to stand up and expose the magic world.

In short, this pot is set!

Things have developed into this way, and they can only accept it. After a short period of chaos, American citizens gradually accept magic. The only ones who find it impossible to accept it may be those conservative wizards.

The Magic Congress has worked closely with the federal government.

With a lot of money to open the way, those wizards who have never seen the world are immediately fascinated by the world of capitalism.

In order to curry favor with these wizards with extraordinary powers, the federal government has exerted all-round pressure on California.

result....

California pretends to be deaf and dumb, and doesn't take the White House seriously.

Grindelwald, I don't know, I don't know.

You have to find it yourself, but we can't find it.

"Is your agent eating shit, and you can't even find a single person?" Clinton greeted the intelligence chief with a slap in the face, making the intelligence chief blush with embarrassment.

He was wronged.

Can this be my fault?

I don't know how many agents were sent and how many resources were mobilized to sneak into California. As a result, those agents were sent out of the state with their memory erased without even finding out.

There are still phrases such as "I am a CIA agent" hanging on my body.

It's like carrying the provocation to the end!

California is not an ordinary state. Its economic strength ranks among the top three in America. It belongs to the local forces that the federal government wants to curry favor with. It can only come with soft ones, not hard ones. Otherwise, the whole of America will not be able to bear the turmoil in California.

This is why Clinton has a headache.

He flipped through California's economic report. Because of the wizard state, the output of the tourism industry has occupied a high position, and the economy and influence have also increased a lot, making other states greedy. If it is not suppressed by the White House, I'm afraid other states will follow California's path.

It's one thing that the wizarding world can't hide, it's quite another to legislate.

This involves a lot of interests, requires long-term planning, and cannot be established casually.

Clinton rubbed the space between his brows, put down the California report, and picked up another top-secret document.

This is the report of the magic laboratory jointly opened by the chaebol and the political family. Scientific research elites from all over the United States are trying to crack the secrets of magic and want to continue their lives.

"The blood of a wizard has more unanalyzable components than the blood of an ordinary person. Injecting a wizard's blood into the experimenter's body will cause an irreversible repelling effect."

Clinton passed the shocking death toll and looked directly at the results.

"Werewolves and vampires may allow ordinary people to have magical blood, but there are also flaws. It is known that werewolves and vampires in America are extremely rare, and most of them gather in the Balkan Peninsula of Europe."

"According to the known information, the vampires were kept in captivity by the European Magic League, and the werewolves were reversed and wiped out by the potion."

European Magic League.

Clinton lit his cigar, puffed, and narrowed his eyes.

He knows a lot about the organization of the magic world, or in other words, the history, development and current dynamics of the magic world are analyzed by a staff group of thousands of people and handed over to him.

An organization formed by a...fifteen-year-old boy.

The savior of the wizarding world, the boy who defeated the second Dark Lord - Harry Potter.

"It's interesting to be a leader in the wizarding world at the age of fifteen." Clinton laughed, thinking of some reason to meet this boy and see what kind of abilities he has.

He continued to turn the pages.

"Arcane!"

The big words, printed on blank paper, are particularly conspicuous.

.....

"Get out!"

The house-elf shrieked, and an invisible wave of magic power exploded, superimposing all the Death Eaters who wanted to get close, and smashing them against the wall.

Not all wizards can fight against a house elf with full firepower.

Not to mention a bunch of weak Death Eaters.

"Little master doesn't want to see you!" Shining looked at a group of angry human wizards, subconsciously became cowardly because of his identity, but bravely stood in the courtyard and blocked the gate.

"Just a lowly house-elf..."

Some of the Death Eaters grew resentful, and raised their wands high.

Shining's eyes widened, and the invisible magic field surged, causing the surrounding flowers, plants and soil to gradually float into the air.

"stop!"

Seeing that the house-elf was about to go mad again, someone among the Death Eaters stopped the irritable companion, suppressed the resentment in his heart, and said, "Let's meet little Barty Crouch!"

"The little master said he won't see you!"

"Don't forget, but we rescued him!" The Death Eater shouted angrily: "Isn't he afraid that we will go out and expose his identity?"

Shining hesitated for a moment, then turned her head to look at the house.

It shakes its head rapidly and makes a high-pitched voice.

"Let's go, the little master said I won't see you!"

The Death Eater was furious, glared at Shining with hatred, and left in embarrassment.

After Shining restored the environment of the courtyard, he returned to the hall, and the little Crouch was still sitting on the sofa in the same way as the old Crouch, immersed in his thoughts.

"little Master."

Shining waited by the side for a while, then said worriedly, "Why aren't you worried?"

Little Crouch came back to his senses and frowned.

"worry about what?"

"They're going to expose your identity!" Winky was about to cry, it didn't want the little master to be arrested again.

Little Crouch sneered.

"Just rely on them, don't worry, their value is gone, and nothing can happen."

Zhou Qi had greeted him earlier.

The speech of these Death Eaters has been restricted, not to mention reporting, they ran out naked, and there will be no news in the newspapers.

"Winky, what do you think of the fact that the wizarding world has appeared in the Muggle world?"

Little Crouch asked suddenly.

Winky was a little scared: "Winky doesn't know, Winky is just afraid...whether the Muggles will bully the house-elf?"

It noticed that the little master's expression became extremely fanatical.

This frenzy disturbs it.

"This must be a change controlled by the master." Little Crouch murmured to himself.

Barty Crouch Jr.'s loyalty to Voldemort stems from Voldemort's strength and ambition.

This kind of loyalty did not weaken with time, until Zhou Qi showed more powerful power, thus replacing Voldemort's position.

Seeing this world change, little Crouch's loyalty to Zhou Qi is not limited to strength, but extends to ambition and means.

Throughout his life, Voldemort only circled around the British peninsula.

But the new master uses the world as the chessboard.

Which one is strong and which one is weak can be seen at a glance.

"I want to be worth enough to stay by my master's side."

After thinking about it, little Crouch suddenly got up and walked outside.

"Where are you going?"

"St. Mungo's Hospital of Magic and Magic." Little Crouch replied without looking back.

Fourteen years ago, he and Bellatrix and other Death Eaters used the Cruciatus Curse to torture Neville Longbottom's parents into lunatics, and they are still being treated at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magic and Magic.

The master dominates the changes in the world, and he is also the headmaster of Hogwarts, and he may have a rift with him because of this matter.

Little Crouch was full of fear, worried that Zhou Qi would treat him as an abandoned son because of the Longbottom couple's affairs.

Find a way to remedy it.

Whether it's an apology or treatment, in short, he can't leave the team!

.....

The Death Eaters secretly spread the word that Crouch Jr. was alive and replaced Crouch Sr.

Naturally, nothing happened, and not a single flower appeared.

Regardless of the wizarding world or the Muggle world, the topic at this time is all about changes in the world. How can there be time to deal with such trivial matters?

"We can only contact Krum!"

Jacob the werewolf gritted his teeth.

"Krum is at Hogwarts, and Harry Potter is there too, will it be..." Someone said hesitantly.

Looking at these timid Death Eaters, Jacob sneered and said, "Don't worry, I've already made inquiries. Hogwarts students can leave the school on the weekends. At that time, the guards are relaxed. We are in Hogwarts. Just meet Demoge!"

"Now is not the time to hesitate!"

Jacob raised his voice: "The magical world has already appeared in the eyes of Muggles. Where can we go if we retreat? Can you tolerate living in harmony with Muggles?"

The Death Eaters looked at each other.

Nature is intolerable.