I swung a sword at Hogwarts

But this was the happiest Christmas he had ever had.

Silver Hand Manor also became lively.

...

The Wick family was monitored day and night by at least twenty agents.

In the field vehicle disguised as a mobile food truck, the old agent looked at the unconscious young agent, his face more serious than ever.

"How did he faint?"

"Not sure, there was no sign. When he touched the door handle of Wick's house, he flew out and fainted."

The old agent slapped the young agent twice in the face. The young man was in good health and fell asleep without any signs of getting up.

But various instruments showed that his body was normal. Except for his kidney being a little weak, he was basically no different from ordinary people.

"It's like a high-quality sleep," said another female agent with a medical background.

The young agent's breathing was steady and he showed no discomfort at all.

The mysterious incident made them frightened and they suspected that it was a trap left by Watson.

Greg, who was working for another country, also reported the strange things that had just happened.

The agents were overwhelmed.

But this is not the case with local intelligence agencies.

In the mysterious MI6 base, a brand new department opens.

That department only has a code name.

Seven places.

As for any other information, even the people in MI6 only have a vague understanding.

All they knew was that the place took away the most elite people from MI6.

And those people also had their archival materials taken away, becoming invisible people without a past.

At this moment, among the seven places.

A man was hung upside down with his hands and feet bound.

The man had fear in his eyes and his head was facing a bucket.

There was no one in the room except him.

There is a mirror in front, and behind the mirror is a person who controls this mysterious organization.

McCaffrey.

He was looking at the man quietly, listening to the constant pleas for mercy.

In his hand, a yew wand was being fiddled with.

“This is their weapon.”

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mycroft would not have thought that this man could launch such a powerful attack with a wooden stick.

One person in the first-level armed team was shot on the spot and is now in a condition similar to muscle rigidity and unable to move.

They found the man in a rental house.

The man was reported as a suspect because he had not gone out for many days.

Seven locations quickly identified this person, starting with his strange behavior and then breaking into the house to arrest him.

"What's your name?" Mycroft's voice rang out in the room, stopping his men from putting the man into the bucket.

Since the man was captured, he has been close to collapse.

"My name is Sally Conrad, please, please let me go." Sally was about to collapse. He never thought that he would be caught by Muggles.

He was a saint who sneaked into the UK to preach the concept of baptism by holy fire.

Unfortunately, it was the Second King’s territory, so he had no chance at all.

Anyone who mentions Grindelwald could be taken to the Ministry of Magic.

He could only hide, and cleverly he hid in the Muggle world.

But he didn't expect that his behavior that was out of tune with others would expose his identity.

There was no wave in McCof's eyes, and he ignored Sari's pitiful plea for mercy.

"Very good, Sally," Mycroft began his questioning, "Are you a wizard?"

"Wizard, oh no, I'm a wizard!"

Just as Sari was about to deny it, he saw the chain that trapped his feet move, and he was so scared that he immediately admitted it.

"Please tell me, how can a body die without any disease, wounds or any signs of poisoning?"

McCof wants to further confirm Surrey's identity and get more information from him.

"No disease, no wound, no poisoning?" Sari just thought about it, and then he saw the chain moving downwards, and he was frightened.

"It's the Killing Curse, yes, it must be the Killing Curse!"

His hair touched the water in the bucket, and the face that was so terrified that he lost control of his bladder was reflected in the murky water.

"The Killing Curse? Tell me what it does." There was finally a ripple in Mycroft's eyes.

In Little Hangleton, they found a new body in the house halfway up the mountain, but the body had turned into bones and no one knew what it looked like when it died.

Sari stammered out the effects of the Killing Curse.

From now on, the mysterious world called wizards.

During this interrogation, everything gradually unfolded in the eyes of this wise man who was ranked among the best in the country, and even the world.

The evil Killing Curse, the Cruciatus Curse which is more painful than any punishment, and the Imperius Curse which can control people.

The bizarre and horrifying magics make people gradually understand the horror of wizards.

And on the seven blank files, the confidential file with the words "Wizard Invasion" was finally started.

...

Chapter 699: Rose under the Tower, Letter

A dark, intimidating towering building.

A gloomy fortress with tall towers.

This place cannot be described.

He should have been a building on a cliff.

But at this moment, I am walking aimlessly on the sea.

Looking carefully below, there are ripples pushing this huge creature away.

Looking down from the sky, there was another impenetrable fog.

Apart from the waves that appeared out of nowhere, there was no trace at all.

Under the haze, a field of gorgeous red roses grew in front of the entrance with the words "For the Greater Good" engraved on it.

The white-haired man brushed his fingers across the wildly growing rose. Beneath the delicate flower were sharp thorns that hurt his fingers.

Grindelwald's finger was scratched by the sharp thorn, and a drop of scarlet blood condensed on the fingertip.

He looked at the blood drop on his finger and moved it to the rose.

Drops of blood dripped into the red stamens.

The rose that has not yet bloomed stretches its body.

The rose watered with human blood is as red as blood.

It is so breathtakingly beautiful that one would want to tear it off and ravage it with brute force.

Grindelwald slowly extended his hand towards the blooming flowers.

"Grindelwald," the wizard called his name.

He paused, just a hair's breadth away from touching the fragile, arrogant and charming rose.

With just a little force, the rose will be destroyed.

But he did not continue to do so. Instead, he withdrew his hand and looked at the person who spoke.

"Garland," Grindelwald turned his injured finger behind his back and raised his head slightly, "What's the matter?"

Garland, who stole the weapon, said, "You need to see it, it's up there."

Grindelwald lowered his eyes. "I understand."

He took one last look at the rose that was absorbing his blood, and walked into the entrance that read 'For the Greater Good'.

This prison, once built by Grindelwald, has been trapping him ever since.

never change.

Heading to the room, he saw it.

It is a kind of beauty that is beyond description.

Phoenix.

And his master...

Dumbledore.

"You found me anyway, Al."

An unforgettable, magnetic whisper.

Grindelwald walked towards the Phoenix.

Fawkes' eyes were fixed on Grindelwald as he put a letter down.

Many times over the decades, Fawkes had acted as a messenger, delivering letters to those trapped in the tower.

That familiar, marked building.

In this world, no one except Fox can find this place.

Grindelwald wanted to reach out and touch Fawkes, but the flames exploding from Fawkes' body prevented his hand from getting close.

Fox flew away and soon disappeared.

Grindelwald opened the letter, a letter written on parchment.

"Gellert, what a familiar yet strange name."

In the letter, Dumbledore expressed his wish to meet Grindelwald.

He didn't understand why Grindelwald would do such a crazy thing.

Even if it is for that goal, such behavior deviates from the original intention.

The Grindelwald that Dumbledore knew was not someone who wanted to destroy wizards, but someone who wanted to allow wizards to live honestly like Muggles.

The ideal set by them.

Not to destroy the wizard.

Fawkes flies into Hogwarts.

Snape stopped and looked up to see Fawkes flying by.

He seemed to be thinking about something, but didn't pay much attention to it. He walked out of the castle and headed towards the Forbidden Forest.

Walking into the Forbidden Forest, he first glanced at Hagrid's hut.

During the holidays, Hagrid went to a cave in the Forbidden Forest to live with Grawp.

The giant played a big role in Hogwarts and made Slughorn accept Grawp's existence.

Snape was not targeting them and walked along a thorny path in the Forbidden Forest.