I swung a sword at Hogwarts

The person who was chatting with you in the previous second might use a magic wand to understand your life in the next second.

Xing Tu took him to the most dangerous places, and during this period, Theodore almost lost his life twice.

For some reason, he was not afraid of those dangers, but instead felt excited and expectant.

I touched my chest and felt my heart beating.

Theodore was not strong in the past, but family changes and his obsession with honor caused him to transform.

As John said, these will enable him to grow quickly and become a qualified Nott.

...

The election will begin tomorrow.

Arriving early is also to facilitate the arrangements of subsequent matters.

For example, several candidates will meet here first.

They are:

Barty Crouch.

Inger Griffith.

Jing Zhang.

Odom Tick.

The four candidates came to meet under the castle.

They greeted each other like old friends who had not seen each other for many years, but in fact it was just the first time they met.

In front of the camera, they behaved modestly and modestly.

In fact, everyone has their own ideas.

Odom is a wizard with a big beard. He is not the current president of the United States Congress, but he has a lot of supporters.

Jing Zhang is a middle-aged, dignified and elegant witch. There is nothing wrong with her posture and etiquette, and her oriental gentleness makes her full of charm.

"Long time no see, Odom." Batty Sr. shook hands with Odom with a nostalgic smile on his face.

Odom also shook his arms vigorously and laughed: "I thought you would forget me."

He was a student of Ilvermorny who graduated from Thunderbird Academy and had gone to Hogwarts for exchange studies during his time.

And that time happened to be the period when old Batty was the student union president.

The two people have known each other for decades, but because of their return to China and many other things, their contact has gradually become less and less.

"Nice to meet you." Jing Zhang nodded.

"Ms. Zhang." Old Batty also nodded.

Setting his sights on the last person, old Batty's eyes were filled with vigilance.

"Hello, Crouch." Inger smiled slightly, "I think this is not the first time we meet."

"Yes, the last time we met was in Poland."

Old Batty was smiling but his heart was not smiling, and the meeting was not a very pleasant one.

There is a conflict between the two people, and I have already learned the true identity of the person in front of me.

Grindelwald.

Unexpectedly, the other party chose to use the same old trick again.

This made old Batty sneer. Things are no longer the same as before.

Nor is it Grindelwald's era.

"Have a nice time, Mr. Griffith," said old Batty.

Inger didn't seem to care about old Barty's malicious intentions, and smiled calmly: "I think so, and I wish you a happy time, Crouch."

There is a tense competition between the two sides.

...

The reason why John did not go to Bhutan to watch the election.

Firstly, there is no need for that. The current Ministry of Magic is not the useless one of the past.

The birth of the Auror Training Class has provided Aurors with a systematic and specialized training channel. After passing the assessment and completing the training, they can obtain the "Zhi" series of equipment.

With the help of equipment, he can exert combat power beyond that of two Aurors.

The second reason is that John also has his own things to deal with.

Before the election is decided, whether in Bhutan or outside, it is a battlefield without the smoke of gunpowder.

The Second Dynasty's massive spending also requires negotiations with the Ministry of Magic to obtain higher benefits, and to maintain the dynasty's spending so that it does not collapse.

After Tang Mi went to Poland, these matters could only be handled by John.

There are also the saints sent back by Heinrich and his men.

John removed his hand from one of the saints' heads.

“By changing their identities to participate in the election, that’s what’s in their mind.”

John waved his hand, and two divine guards picked up the saint and sent him to prison.

But for some reason, the more this happened, the weirder John felt.

He merged the blood of Zou Wu and had a characteristic called avoidance, which enabled him to sense danger and enhance his sixth sense.

He could sense that something was amiss, but he couldn't figure out why.

This made John feel very irritated.

"Even Grindelwald couldn't escape unscathed from facing so many Aurors."

The Kingdom of Bhutan has gathered not only British Aurors, but also Aurors from other countries who are maintaining security.

Even if Grindelwald's followers were included, there shouldn't be any fatal danger.

John frowned.

Depart from Silverhand Manor.

John emerges in the basement.

After taking a look at the burning blue flames, he opened the door and walked upstairs.

"I don't want you to keep me in suspense, Watson."

John paused.

...

The Wicks' living room.

Mycroft came over again.

But this time, his eyes no longer had the contempt as before, but he stared at Watson with a cautious and scrutinizing look.

Watson rubbed his head in pain, "Mr. McCoff, you need to at least tell me what happened instead of coming up to hold me accountable."

Watson finally had a day off today and was preparing for another soda party, but there was no one outside.

The door was knocked by Mycroft, and Watson asked Ariana to go upstairs to find Basil and entertain the unexpected guest himself.

As soon as McCof arrived, he asked Watson not to keep him in suspense, which confused Watson.

"You don't know?" Now it was Mycroft's turn to be surprised.

"What do I know?"

McCaffrey carefully observed Watson's expression. If this was an act, then the underground president's acting skills were much better than any Oscar.

"Someone entered the defense base." McCovey placed a document on the table that would not be seen by the public.

"More than twenty weapons of destruction were stolen, and there's something very bad going on," McCoffe said, sitting up straight and looking at Watson, "It's not just us."

"And the only way to know the other party's presence is this."

Watson found a photo in the file.

It was a wall, but the difference was that there was a big hole in the wall, which was melted by high temperature.

Not sure how many there are, and not sure how to get into the defense base.

The only clue is the technology that can create such a portal.

The first thing that McCof thought of was Watson, who had a weapon that could create high temperatures to evaporate the human body in an instant.

...

Chapter 660: Old Batty's Courage, Fighting

And the person in the world who can do this right now is most likely the underground president.

McCovey stared at every expression on Watson's face and said in a deep voice: "The disappearance of a large number of weapons is enough to cause panic around the world."

"These weapons are more than enough to wipe out a small country."

"There is one more thing," McCovey took a deep breath and said in a concentrated voice, "We cannot determine whether any nuclear weapons are lost."

It's not just Britain that's lost, other countries are lost as well.

Some countries with nuclear deterrence have also lost weapons, but MI6 is currently unable to confirm whether any of the weapons lost by other countries include nuclear weapons.

After all, this is a secret matter, and the confidential agencies of various countries are not pushovers.

"I need you to tell me the whereabouts of these weapons, Watson."

If it wasn't Watson, then McCaw wanted Watson to take responsibility.

"This matter needs someone to take responsibility and bear the wrath," Mycroft said, "You should know that I am not the only one who suspects you."

The leaders of various underground forces are sometimes invisible people who need to take responsibility and take the blame.

Watson also understood this. He stared at the information and fell into silence for a long time.

“Those people don’t have the ability.”

Can you sneak into a defense base and steal missiles?

Even if you ask Bond to come, he can't do it.

Watson said in a deep voice: "It may be possible to sneak in, but taking away weapons requires a large number of people to transport them. No one in the underground forces can do it."

Mycroft suddenly asked, "What about you?"

"Me?" Watson was stunned.

He thought to himself, what does it have to do with him? Before you came, he was thinking about whether to have a soda party.

"Don't play dumb, Watson." Mycroft looked at Watson and said, "You have the ability to do that. The explosion in the Tower of London."

Watson was speechless. He couldn't say that those were his son's things, right?

"I can't do it either. I'm just a hub connecting them." Watson shook his head and said, "Let me tell you, if I want to destroy the city, I can try, but the national defense base is undetectable, unless I can control the entire base, or bribe the people inside..."

The more Watson talked, the more he felt something was wrong.

McCof looked at him quietly and said, why don't you say anything?

"Ahem, anyway, I don't have the conditions. Besides, I'm not a terrorist, so what do I need those things for?" Watson said awkwardly.

"I remember you invested in a weapons company in America," Mycroft raised his eyebrows, "I remember it was called Hammer Industries."

"That was Orlov's arrangement. I just..."

"Well, Watson," McCoff said, standing up, "I don't want missiles with defense base markings exploding in the country."

Mycroft left.

Watson's suspicion was not cleared, but it was not that heavy either.

Because Watson is right, the underground president cannot do this unless he kidnaps the head of the national defense base.