I swung a sword at Hogwarts

"Qilin made his choice?"

Spencers stared at it in a daze, and at this moment, a voice sounded.

"No! I can't!"

A group of people ran up quickly.

They seemed to have encountered considerable resistance and took a few breaths after coming up.

"Everyone, we need to see his true face and uncover his disguise!"

Lippi pointed at Inge and shouted, "This person is not Inge Griffith!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Lippi's words were like throwing a huge rock into a calm lake.

He held up the box in his hand.

"There is a murder case here. The body of the former German Minister of Magic, Bart Schmidt!"

"He was killed in public by the International Confederation of Wizards!"

Lippi opened the box and a corpse floated out.

And Inger watched everything indifferently.

...

Chapter 664: Accusations, Really Inge

"Grindelwald?"

There is magic in elections, projecting images onto banners that flutter in the wind.

Everyone saw who appeared.

Isn't it Bart Schmidt?

Why Grindelwald?

Lippi said loudly: "This is not Grindelwald. Someone used Muggle plastic surgery methods to change his appearance."

He waved his wand and peeled off the clothes on Schmidt, leaving behind wounds and a body that did not match Grindelwald.

Most importantly, the ring.

When people from Germany saw the ring, they immediately recognized it as the symbol of the Schmidt family.

"Schmidt's Ring will identify the bloodline's identity."

Lippi brought the ring closer to Schmidt, and the skull's mouth opened.

"Yes, it's him!" The German Ministry of Magic official shouted, "The Schmidt Ring is magical and can only be used by Minister Schmidt!"

This undoubtedly confirmed the identity of the body.

The Germans roared in anger.

The people from the International Confederation of Wizards looked grim, as they all witnessed Schmidt's death.

They were fooled.

A Minister of Magic questioned Inger: "Griffith, you need to give us an explanation!"

From the arrest to the action, the entire process was done by the Polish Ministry of Magic.

And changing one's appearance requires surgery. This is not a wrong arrest, but a premeditated plan.

Inger enjoyed the treatment as a hero, but now he has to face the backlash that comes with it.

"Griffith, answer quickly!"

"You fooled everyone, your crime is unforgivable!"

"Kick him out! He is not qualified to be a candidate!"

A voice of condemnation was heard, and Yingge seemed indifferent to the scolding.

"He is not Griffith," Old Batty spoke at this time, looking at Qilin. He didn't understand how the other party did it. "I think the real Griffith should be missing like Schmidt."

He turned to look at Inger, and Old Barty said calmly: "You still refuse to show your true colors, Grindelwald."

Grindelwald!

This name was like a bolt from the blue, making everyone uneasy.

Spences took a step back, and Odom asked doubtfully, "Crouch, are you telling the truth?"

Jing Zhang said: "Grindelwald is not eligible to participate in this election."

Everyone stared at Inger. Old Barty drew out his wand and asked calmly, "Do you have anything else to say, Grindelwald?"

Yingge looked around and saw that the supporters who had cheered for him before were now hesitating.

"You should follow me unswervingly," he told the group of supporters. "You are not following Griffith, but magic."

"You see the truth that magic in this world is declining, and you should not be shaken."

His words were difficult for supporters to accept, with one supporter asking: "Are you really Grindelwald?"

"We are supporting heroes," the supporter roared, "not liars!"

"We are supposed to be on the side of justice!"

The accusations from supporters make this election even more ridiculous.

Old Barty pointed his wand at Inger and asked, "How did you get Qilin to choose you?"

He didn't believe that Qilin would choose Grindelwald. If Grindelwald was really a kind person, then he wouldn't have cheated in the election by killing Qilin and making him into a corpse.

He wanted to know the answer.

From the moment Qilin appeared to the end, he was not touched by any other person.

The Spencers could not have been his accomplice.

"Because Qilin chose me," Inger looked at Old Barty and said, "My actions are for the magic world, to make magic great again."

"Don't talk nonsense," Old Batty frowned, "You don't have any way out. You can't escape from here."

On the stairs below, Aurors gradually walked up.

And those wizards, they are also staring at this side.

Odom and Jing Zhang drew their wands.

"Your past failures have made you untrustworthy," said Old Barty. "Give yourself the last bit of dignity, Grindelwald."

"This is what I can do for you, and it's the only thing you can do."

Batty Sr.’s voice was so convincing that even supporters who originally belonged to other people applauded his actions.

Give the strong the dignity they deserve.

Inger chuckled. He made no move to touch the wand, but looked at old Barty.

"Why don't you try it?" Inger said, "try to see if the child is bewitched?"

Old Batty glanced at Qilin, hesitated for a moment, then pointed his wand at Qilin.

"Fubute Ubcabtaten"

A flash of light passed by, and the little Qilin tilted his head.

Old Batty's pupils trembled. He was not cursed, nor was he a corpse!

How is this going?

Kirin chose Grindelwald?

impossible!

impossible!

There's no way Grindelwald could be chosen!

Old Batty was confused. He asked sternly, "What on earth did you do?"

"I didn't do anything," Yingge smiled slightly, opening his hands to reveal his empty palms, "It was the Qilin who chose me."

He looked at the equally bewildered crowd and shouted, "It's magic. It chose me!"

"Everything I do is to make magic great again!"

"Stop your lies!"

Lippi took the list out of his pocket and said loudly: "You sneaked into the Polish Ministry of Magic, disguised as Griffith, and secretly replaced employees!"

"All your crimes are here!"

Lippi thought this would make Grindelwald panic, but it turns out he was just very calm.

"Yes, I did all that," Inger said flatly, "but Qilin chose me."

He looked at the Qilin who was looking at him curiously.

"Spencers, tell them, tell everyone," Inger shouted, "who Qilin has chosen!"

Spencers was in a dilemma. He could confirm that Qilin was fine.

It was full of life, but it chose the most unlikely person.

The Delvers' Guild is an organization that serves magic and represents loyalty and honesty to magic.

He couldn't bring himself to lie, so he just said, "Qilin chose Inger Griffith."

"See!" Inger laughed. "This is the magic choice!"

"I am the new leader of the International Confederation of Wizards!"

He opened his arms to embrace the world, leaving the crowd in silence.

I don't know who shouted softly.

"We support you, Grindelwald!"

Followed by the second and third tones.

The crowd began to chant Grindelwald's name, and they raised their wands to shoot out green fireworks that exploded in the air.

This is a symbol of Grindelwald's former supporters.

Aurors surrounded them and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Lippi was stunned. He didn't expect this result.

And Inger's laughter continued.

As the calls grew louder, the entire castle in the sky was filled with calls for Inge.

"He killed the Minister of Magic!" the German Ministry of Magic people shouted angrily, "He should be punished, not cheered!"

It is comforting to see sober people on the field.

Old Batty took a deep breath, it was hard for him to accept this fact.

Did Qilin really choose Grindelwald?

The campaign methods used over the years have created a demon.

His gaze moved, and he saw a familiar figure among his supporters.

Little Batty with one hand didn't cheer, he just watched.

Old Barty lowered his wand.

“Hahaha, cheer…”

"Wait a minute," Odom looked at Yingge and said, "How can you, a coward who dares not even show your true face, be qualified to be the new leader?"

He said angrily: "If you win by hiding your head and showing your tail, I will condemn the International Confederation of Wizards for the rest of my life!"

When the cheers died down, Inge lowered his hands and looked at Odom.