Hogwarts professor in Marvel

At this moment, Dumbledore stood in the hall of Congress, watching the departure of Moore's team, and then turned to look at the still blinking goblin eye.

He couldn't help but shake his head slightly, as if sighing.

But if anyone familiar with Dumbledore Grindelwald was present, they would know that although their old friend seemed to be shaking his head and sighing, he was actually furious and full of murderous intent.

It would be like if he and I were walking on two different paths, both sighing, but without hesitation, only determination.

His sigh was not directed at his enemies, but at himself.

He sighed that he had to kill people and do things against his own will.

Sigh's expression gradually changed, becoming firm, and then returning to his previous amiability.

Finally, take another look at the still blinking fairy eyes.

There was uncontrollable coldness and murderous intent in his eyes.

Then, without hesitation, he walked towards the top floor of the base with firm steps.

He wants to see...

What exactly do the Speaker and members of the Magic Congress do for a living?

Although this mental change was subtle, he didn't believe that these elite wizards from Congress would not be able to detect it.

I just hope that they really haven't noticed it yet for some reason.

Don't go along with the crowd, don't...

Otherwise, he didn't want to have the blood of wizards on his hands again, and he didn't want to hear the wailing of their souls at midnight.

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

New York, MACUSA headquarters.

The former headquarters of Congress is now in ruins.

There are stones of all sizes everywhere, as well as potholes on the ground, which seem to prove that there has been a very fierce battle here.

Logically speaking, no one should be interested in such ruins, after all, there is nothing to see.

But is there any Saints organization that appeared here in a disembodied manner and stayed for a while before turning around and leaving?

They came here not to see the scenery, but to feel how powerful their current leader is.

The Congress headquarters, which was comparable to a magic fortress, was destroyed by Grindelwald alone and turned into ruins, although there was a sneak attack involved.

This boosted the morale of the saints, but also caused a great mental blow to the wizards of the Magic Congress in the early stages.

Here, the pride of the saints is shown, which greatly demonstrates their self-confidence.

The once great leader is back, and now he's even more powerful.

At the edge of a rubble of ruins, there were several transparent figures standing together, watching everything coldly.

They are ghosts, former members of Magical Parliament.

Every ghost has a reason to stay in this world.

The fact that they were standing here meant that their reasons were related to MACUSA.

In other words, their deaths are closely related to the Magic Congress.

Most ghosts die in the struggle for power and due to their unwillingness to fulfill their ambitions.

When they witnessed the destruction of the Magic Congress with their own eyes, they naturally dissipated.

Those who stayed naturally had their reasons.

"Puton, what are those ghosts doing now?" The saint, stepping lightly on the ruins, asked his friend beside him.

His friend Puton glanced at the ghosts his friend was talking about, then turned his head away with disdain. He closed his eyes and said impatiently, "What can a few ghosts that can't touch matter do?"

He was now closing his eyes and feeling the traces of the great leader Grindel's spell left in this ruin.

Such a piece of news was circulated among the saints.

Meditation played a key role in the great leader Lord Grindelwald's rapid recovery of strength, even becoming stronger than before.

Although I don’t know if it is true or false.

But it is said that there are traces of the leader left in the ruins. If you pay attention, you can definitely get a glimpse of it.

In fact, someone has already done this, so many wizards continue to come.

For them, it doesn’t matter whether they are ghosts or not. The most important thing is to be able to follow their masters and realize their dreams.

Sure enough, after Puton finished speaking, his teammates felt that it made a lot of sense and stopped paying attention to the group of ghosts.

At this moment, the ghost gradually began to move.

They wandered around the edge of the Magic Congress, gradually forming a huge circle.

However, no wizard seemed to care, perhaps because the long-standing belief that ghosts were harmless was affecting their judgment.

When they stood in a circle, transparent figures seemed to gradually appear, as if walking from fantasy into reality.

At this moment, the saints standing in the ruins seemed to have no idea.

They are still trying to comprehend the various traces of magic left in these ruins.

hum!

At some point, a faint silvery-white light began to emanate from the ruins of the Ministry of Magic headquarters.

Then, a variety of colors flashed, including red flame, dark green, starry blue, etc.

As the magic circle was fully activated, the magic power began to surge, and many saints gradually opened their eyes, looking at the ghost on the edge of the ruins in disbelief.

At this moment, the ghost, no, now it should be said that the elite Aurors and Senators of the Ministry of Magic disguised as ghosts did not hesitate at all.

He raised the magic wand in his hand high and waved it vigorously. All the magic power in his body surged and flowed into the magic circle on the ground.

The Magic Congress, as a former war fortress, was once destroyed by Grindelwald, but many things still exist.

For example, this one now, because of Grindelwald’s previous sneak attack, there was no time to activate the magic circle, so it still exists.

The only function of this magic circle is...

Kill the devil!

call!call!call!

At some point, strong winds began to blow through the entire ruins shrouded by the magic circle.

After many wizards sensed this, their faces suddenly changed.

The magic power in the area where they were began to increase, but at the same time it became more chaotic, like a turbulent ocean.

Chaos, disorder, excitement!

When trying to cast a spell, if you are not careful, you may not be able to control the surging magic power, which will lead to the failure of the spell.

This is called magic severing, which cuts off the wizard's connection with magic through high-frequency magical disturbances.

It is a top-notch control magic circle.

Moreover, this thing does not distinguish between friend and foe.

But it is most appropriate to treat this group of enemies of Congress - the Saints.

"kill!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The leading wizard shouted loudly, and dozens of goblins stood out from beside the wizard one after another, holding magic guns tightly in their hands and continuously shooting at the saint.

The gunshots continued, and the probability of hitting the Saints seemed high.

But for some reason, there were almost no deaths.

Most of them were injured.

The leading Auror Chief Summer was a little anxious.

This magic circle was the only one they had discovered in the past few days after transforming into ghosts that was still usable and retained its full power.

The fact that today's saints have lost their ability to cast spells and are powerless is proof of this.

But, are these goblins just here to eat?

I was very good at killing saints before, but now I am powerless.

Or....

A possibility emerged in his mind, and Auror Director Sammo looked at the group of goblins next to him with a gloomy look, and his eyes became more and more dangerous.

Now that goblins and wizards have joined forces, the situation is very good. I hope it's not like this.

..........

Washington, MACUSA, Office of the Deputy Speaker.

Although Chenos is the deputy speaker.

But under the premise of being hit hard on the real Speaker and not caring about things.

In fact, he is no different from the Speaker.

Especially under his leadership, the goblins and wizards joined forces and achieved a major breakthrough from counterattack to full-scale counterattack.

His reputation suddenly reached the highest level.

No surprises, if nothing else.

When the Speaker's term ends, there is a chance that Chenosoth will actually be elected as the Speaker of the Magic Parliament.

At this moment, Chenos was sitting on his desk. He poured himself a glass of water and drank it leisurely, ignoring the goblin elder Nas opposite him.

Nas, on the other side, stared coldly at the vice-speaker who was supported by the fairy himself.

He is truly a wolf cub that can never be tamed.

Or in other words...the dog that bites really doesn't bark.

As time passed, Vice Speaker Chenos seemed to be addicted to the drink in the cup, as if he was tasting the sweetness of clear water.

Despite the gaze of the goblin elder Nas, he remained motionless.

As time went on, Nas began to lose his patience.

"Chenos, why have the casualties of goblins increased more than ten times these days?"

"Give me a reason?"

After hearing this, Chenos showed a mocking smile on his face.

"why?"

"You shouldn't ask me this question, but Grindelwald."

"Isn't it normal that the number of deaths of goblins and wizards will increase when the saints rebel?"

"Could it be that only wizards are allowed to die, but not goblins?"

Chenos said sarcastically.

As the deputy speaker, how could he not know what the goblin had been thinking and what tricks he had played.

But now the overall situation is more important, and we need to win over the goblins to use as cannon fodder or to occupy them.

He didn't take it to heart as it was just a trivial matter.

However, the goblin still needs to be beaten.

Otherwise, if it really flies into the sky, it will be very troublesome to pull it back.

Chenos thought silently in his heart and began to think about how to limit the rights of the fairies.

As a mature politician, you must learn to negotiate with the capital behind you and never let the capital behind you take the dominant position.

The more he wants something, the less he can give it.

Only in this way can we maintain our status and ensure our independence.

He knew exactly what the goblin wanted, but the goblin's influence was already considerable.

If it gets any worse, his position as vice speaker might be in danger.