Hogwarts professor in Marvel

"To what extent have Grindelwald and his saints achieved in the United States?"

"......"

Staring at the wizard in front of him, he asked a series of questions.

The goblin Falzan could not help but frowned and interrupted with a slightly stiff tone: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wizard, what is the specific current situation? I don't know the whole story."

"If you want to know the situation at the front, you can come with us to the temporary base and meet with Mr. Deputy Speaker Chenos."

"I believe you can get the answers you want."

The interrupted wizard seemed to be choked, and a trace of displeasure appeared on his face.

But after all, the other party is your savior, so you can't go too far even if he is a demon.

Then, after hearing the following words, he did not continue asking.

Because of the other party's identity, he hesitated slightly, but still chose to nod in agreement.

A group of people performed Apparition to leave this place and teleport to their destination.

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

Ilvermorny, the Headmaster's office.

I sat on the chair pitifully, my eyes slightly narrowed, looking coldly at the opposite side.

"Philo, I want an explanation."

"Why did so many saints die in just three days?"

At the end, Grindelwald's tone became very calm.

And Philo seemed to be able to clearly sense the anger behind the calmness, and quickly said: "Of course, we checked and it has been confirmed."

"On the one hand, there is resistance from the MACUS, and on the other hand, there are those who hold strange magical weapons in their hands."

Philo F seemed to have thought of something and quickly added: "I remember that thing, it should be called a pistol, it is very popular in the Muggle world."

"It's very possible that these goblins are mixing with the Muggles."

Well, flying down automatically rules out the possibility of a wizard.

Because the law of confidentiality is not just a law, its essence is a magical contract.

Normally, nothing will happen. Even if the Statute of Secrecy is violated, at most you will be caught by the Aurors.

However, as an employee of the Ministry of Magic, it is difficult to break the law knowingly due to the effect of the contract.

Unless you take on all the strength.

Well, it’s not that Philo looks down on these wizards, but the reality is that these wizards are not very competitive.

Alas, everything has been corrupted by money.

When the words fell, the space was silent, which gave Filo Feiluo great pressure.

But soon, he patted his chest and made a promise.

"Don't worry, sir. Give me some time. I will catch all these goblins hiding underground like mice and deal with them one by one."

Chapter 461: Fudge's Dream, Old Batty's Desire

Birmingham, England at night.

As the second largest city after London, Birmingham has a population of millions and is extremely prosperous with bright lights at night.

At this moment, the bright moon casts soft moonlight onto the earth.

Looking up, a brilliant starry sky appears before your eyes.

At least, that's what Fudge saw.

Now he was standing in front of a lake, looking up with an inexplicable smile on his face.

It seemed as if he was thinking of something beautiful.

Not far away, Umbridge, Fudge's confidant, was looking at him, feeling resentful in her heart.

She didn't quite understand what was wrong with the minister.

It would be fine if it was about finding a hidden magical city or magical ruins.

But Birmingham, who in the UK doesn't know this city.

As for what?

Besides, after all, wasn't it just a Muggle city?

It feels like I have found gold, silver and treasures.

This was difficult for Umbridge to understand.

Although she thought so in her heart, the expression on her face matched Fudge at the moment and she showed a congratulatory smile.

It was as if Fudge was re-elected as Minister at this moment.

Humph, she doesn’t understand anything else, but she is very good at bragging and flattering.

Do you think she climbed up purely by being loyal and obedient?

No, she is very eloquent and well versed in the workplace mentality.

The boss was delighted by her flattery, and the subordinates were even more obedient to her by being pushed and pulled.

Even her competitors left in anger due to her sarcasm.

But the next moment, she was stunned...

A seed with a faint blue light floated from in front of Minister Fudge to the center of the lake, floated into the sky, and flew even higher.

The blue light kept flashing and getting brighter.

The lake, which originally glowed with a faint silver-white moonlight, began to shine with blue light.

call!call!call!

At this moment, Umbridge seemed to feel a breeze coming from a distance.

But then, a tremendous pressure came, causing her face to change drastically.

The originally slightly rosy face suddenly turned pale.

Looking at Fudge by the lake in disbelief.

What a strong spirit!

No, it’s hard to describe how strong it is.

This is a spiritual force that is beyond imagination and as vast as the ocean.

At this moment, Umbridge was convinced that even Dumbledore would find it difficult to possess such tremendous mental power.

Looking at the familiar Fudge in front of her, Umbridge suddenly felt a sense of strangeness in her heart.

Having followed Fudge for the past few years, she knew very well what kind of person Fudge was.

The strength is not too bad, but it is definitely not strong.

The reason why Fudge was able to become the Minister of Magic was, on the one hand, because he had rich qualifications and was able to hold on until he reached the position of Minister of Magic.

On the other hand, it is because he has a smooth personality and is a typical politician.

It can be seen from the fact that when he just took office as Minister of Magic, he shamelessly wrote to Dumbledore for advice.

Later, he was willing to sacrifice his own interests to win over the pure-blood families, and even Lockhart was not spared.

It's extremely smooth.

Umbridge herself learned a lot.

Well, about how one climbs up from being an employee of the Ministry of Magic to the position of Minister of Magic step by step!

Quite inspiring for Umbridge!

However, feel the majestic mental power carefully.

She didn't know why, but she could feel a sense of vulnerability.

This feeling of huge yet fragile conflict made Umbridge feel a little uncomfortable.

It seemed that it was different from what she imagined.

However, before she had time to think about it, an even more shocking scene occurred.

Above the lake, blue light gathered and an illusory phantom emerged.

In the illusion, there seemed to be grasslands, forests, cities, and moving creatures.

These are constantly changing and twisting...

At this moment, Fudge stood in front of the phantom and gently waved the wand in his hand.

The magic wand drew a strange trajectory in the air, and the speed of the phantom transformation increased further.

The tremendous spiritual power that continued to gather above his head was also injected into the twisting and changing phantom.

Under Umbridge's gaze, the originally blue phantom began to be tinged with other colors.

There is holy pure white, dazzling golden yellow, deep dark green, and even a dark color that exudes the breath of death.

Standing not far away, looking at the colorful phantoms, for some reason, Umbridge felt a strong desire in her heart, and greed flashed in her eyes.

It seems that as long as one has the phantom not far away, one will be able to get everything.

call!call!call!

At this moment, Fudge was looking at the dream world in front of him with fascination, his breathing became very rapid, and his eyes were filled with fanaticism, excitement and excitement.

With the continuous injection of mental power, the phantom gradually expanded and spread to the surrounding areas.

At this moment, Fudge seemed to wake up and waved his wand quickly.

Using his own mental power as a trigger, he began to adjust the mixed mental power fragments.

Based on what Carter taught him, Fudge began to shape the dream world according to fixed proportions.

For the first casting, the space does not necessarily need to be large.

But it must be bright.

And the energy should be sufficient, and it is best to have a certain nourishing effect on the spirit...

Fudge thought secretly in his heart, waving his wand repeatedly to change direction.

Soon, the phantom's movements began to shrink.

At the same time, Fudge was seen walking towards the center.

hum!

At this moment, in Umbridge's eyes, Fudge's figure seemed to become a little illusory as he moved forward.

But as if infected, Umbridge felt a strong pressure in her heart.

call!call!

And Fudge did not give Umbridge any help. He was now concentrating on adjusting the dream world, even if it was a miniature dream world.

He just felt it clearly.

When the power of the dream world is loaded upon oneself.

The sense of security that comes from the heart and the feeling of being full of power are addictive.

He was very confident that at this moment, he could easily beat 5, 6, or even 10 of them.

This is the power of the dream world.

Even if it is a miniature one.

Fudge thought with some emotion in his heart.

However, he did not think for long before immersing all his consciousness in the dream world.

Because of his own desire, he did it alone and did not ask for help from anyone else.