I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Even though this man changed his clothes, Watson still recognized Snape as someone who had been caught before.

He didn't understand when the professor at Hogwarts turned into a occultist, and Snape also saw Watson's clear and stupid expression.

"Hello, Mr. Wick." Snape, a veteran undercover agent, spoke in a long tone without any flaws.

The two shook hands.

"Well, I think we should move somewhere else." A look of control flashed in Mycroft's eyes.

He led the two to their destination this time.

Bodies and numerous objects recovered from the Birmingham factory explosion.

On the way, McCoff talked with Watson, and it seemed like communication between ordinary friends.

"Did you have a pleasant journey, Watson?"

"I couldn't think of a pleasant experience. The guys knocked on my door so rudely and there were three people in the car staring at me. I almost thought I was a prisoner."

"They are used to it. Your request must remain secret."

Talking about this, McCaffrey deliberately led Watson to tell him in order to test how much he knew.

"I heard that MI6 has been doing a lot of things outside recently," Watson said without warning, "and there's a lot of activity in Poland too."

"Yes, it's really lively." Mycroft took out his permission card and swiped open a door that could withstand the impact of a tank. He said, "Some guys who were hiding in the crowd but were unknown to others have been exposed. You may be familiar with that name."

"Di-"

The last door opened, and Mycroft said calmly, "Wizard."

Hearing this, Watson looked towards the open door.

Over there, a corpse was lying on a pure white stage, his abdomen hollowed out.

"These people are just like ordinary people, but they possess strange magic."

This scene of eating did not affect the three people present.

"They are made of the same structure as humans, the only difference is the magic." Mycroft walked in and looked at the corpses. "But they have strange characteristics in some aspects."

"Their body structures are the same. For example, their bodies are like athletes' bodies, and their qualities are stronger than those of ordinary people."

"They are all human?" Watson came over with a strange look on his face. "You mean, they are not human?"

"It cannot be confirmed at the moment." Mycroft nodded and pointed to the golden mark on the table.

"There should be hostility among wizards, and they kill each other. This is a sign of one of the parties."

Snape's pupils shrank slightly when he saw the sign.

Watson doesn't know much about saints, and he is still struggling with the fact that wizards are not human.

"Wizards are human, aren't they?" Watson explained. "I mean, in the stories, the wizards are human."

"They have powers that humans don't have, Watson," Mycroft said noncommittally. "The witches executed in the Salem witch trials, the witch hunts of the Middle Ages."

"Wizards and humans are not necessarily hostile to each other," Watson denied. "You also said that there are good people and bad people among them."

"I'm just saying they have factional fighting." Mycroft turned to look at Watson and said seriously, "These guys are unknown to us."

Watson did not answer him.

"Okay, there's more besides these." McCovey led the two out of the room.

The wizard's body was dissected like a test subject.

"You must understand, Watson, that I am showing you this not merely because of the help you have given me."

Mycroft walked in front and said, "Wizards are a group of mysterious guys. The places where they are most likely to hide are those places that cannot be seen by the light."

"And you, Watson Wick, you are the leader of those places, you need to understand the danger of those guys."

Snape listened to him with a strange expression.

Are you letting the father of the second king of the wizarding world deal with wizards?

That wonderful feeling is like you are rebelling against the emperor.

Simply unbelievable.

The rooms where wizards are imprisoned are pure white rooms that look like quarantine cells.

Watson looked at the locked-up man and felt uncomfortable.

"Those wizards are hiding in our world. They are mysterious and come and go without a trace," Mycroft's eyes flashed with a gleam, "Maybe some of them are not interested in invading our world."

"But if they don't show us goodwill, they are facilitating the process of becoming enemies."

“Their struggle reaches across our world, and that must lead us to fight back.”

Mycroft seemed to be talking to Watson, but also seemed to be talking to Snape.

"The whole world has begun to pay attention to those people, and we need to know more before we can make a judgment."

“The unknown is a natural enemy. In the forest, when a hunter sees the shaking bushes, his first choice is to raise his gun, rather than guessing whether the other party is the same as himself.”

"not to mention……"

Mycroft turned slowly, his voice calm but threatening.

“The most frightening things in the forest are often hunters with guns like you.”

Snape's expression became serious. These words were addressed to himself and to all wizards.

McCof let Conrad stand up as if nothing had happened.

He showed Watson the magic and also warned him that he needed to manage those shady areas.

This demonstration is both a warning to the underground president and an ultimatum to those wizards who have infiltrated the human world.

Human beings do not have enough patience to explore unknown threats. When faced with threats, the best way is destruction.

Snape took the wood fragment away to study.

Watson was also sent away.

Mycroft looked at the golden mark alone. He needed a wizard who could work for him.

At the same time, an information channel needs to be established.

Yes, he suspected Alec Hopkins.

Don't doubt human wisdom, they can always find loopholes where you are unaware.

This is also why John is reluctant to use the forgetfulness spell to solve the problem.

This is a relationship between exploitation and use.

Snape can get the answers he wants through Mycroft, figure out attitudes, and find Grindelwald's allies.

And Mycroft also needs Snape to educate him and lure out more wizards.

A win-win situation lies in that tacit understanding.

...

Chapter 708: Saints' crazy attack, showing goodwill

“There is no shortage of smart people in this world who can see through those not-so-smart loopholes.”

Flames ignited in John's hands and he set the letters on fire.

Grindelwald's followers were discovered in the Muggle world and captured.

This doesn't seem like a bad thing for John.

"Good wizards and bad wizards?"

John groaned, fighting with Muggles, this was not what John wanted to see.

As McCoff said, he needed to show them his kindness.

And where does goodwill come from?

From the bad wizard.

“We are not destroying, but protecting.”

John narrowed his eyes, but protection is often the hardest part.

The Saints attacked the Muggle factory, and the impact caused it attracted the attention of the Muggle government.

The place where goodwill can be expressed most directly.

It is to stop the saints from doing other crazy things.

All this means that there may be a sacrifice of a wizard.

"Minority and majority?" This is not a simple math problem. John rubbed his fingers on the ring.

He needed to know more.

There was something on his desk, a Deathly Hallows symbol obtained from an Auror mission.

Grasping the sign, his eyes turned grey, and today's Daily Prophet before him began to change.

"Crazy wizards, attacks in many parts of the Muggle world"

John flipped through the newspaper and saw more news.

The symbol of the Deathly Hallows became hotter and hotter. As he read more and more while holding it in his palm, the symbol finally could not withstand the high temperature and melted.

The grayness disappeared, and John remained calm.

In the palm of his hand, a pool of golden liquid was rolling.

It dripped onto the table and instantly ignited flames.

But his hands were not hurt at all.

"Next, there will be a big battle."

...

Harry was rewarded by the Ministry of Magic for his outstanding performance in the mission.

And the person presenting the award was Percy.

Both sides felt something strange about this.

Although Percy is still the interim Minister of Magic, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this temporary title will be removed in half a year at most.

"You saved the Auror, Harry." Percy put the Medal of Courage on Harry and said with a complicated expression, "You will be an excellent Auror in the future."

"Thank you, Percy."

Harry shook hands with him, and both sides let go of some of their past conflicts.

After the award ceremony, Harry went out and met Mr. Weasley and Hermione.

Mr. Weasley was very happy, he had already regarded Harry as his own child.

"Excellent, Harry," said Hermione happily, "Now you've completely integrated into the Auror office."

Mr. Weasley also said: "You know, people on the front line have some strange tempers, but they won't be too bad to those who can save them."

With genuine joy, Mr. Weasley suggested a celebration.

He thought Mrs. Weasley and the others would certainly welcome Harry's arrival.

"Thank you, Mr. Weasley," Harry said in surprise, "Ron said he's not going to open the shop anymore?"

Mr. Weasley nodded and said, "He said he's going to the next Auror training class."

He glanced at Hermione obliquely, and it was obvious that he knew what his son was thinking.

"That's great." Harry was happy about his good friend's decision. Now they could fight side by side again.

Only Hermione was a little worried. After all, Ron was not Harry, and he might not be able to adapt to some things about Auror.

The three of them were in different offices, but Mr. Weasley was on the same floor as Harry.

As soon as the two came out of the elevator, they found that the Auror office was particularly lively.