I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Webb said regretfully: "I have something extremely important to talk to him about."

The shrill sound of police sirens rang in his ears, and Webb smiled and said, "Then please convey it to him."

"Okay." The girl waited for Web's next words.

Webb raised his wand.

"Thank you for your contribution to the wizarding world."

This was a terrorist attack and also an assassination.

After receiving the news, Tote Mario came to the house in a police car. He opened the door and ran downstairs.

He looked at the body being carried out of the house, gasping and with wide eyes.

"No, no, no!"

He staggered over, reached out his hand tremblingly, and was about to open the body bag.

A hand held down his hand. It was that of the sheriff who was also a father.

He shook his head and said reluctantly: "Mr. Congressman, you need to be prepared."

Looking at the sheriff, Tote Mario nodded with difficulty.

He unzipped it bit by bit.

A body drained of blood, her throat slit.

At the door of Mario's house, there were traces of struggle with shocking bloodstains.

"She tried to call for help," the sheriff said in a deep voice, "but the man unexpectedly slit her throat, watched her crawl on the ground, and dragged her back to the house."

"who is it!"

Taute couldn't keep calm. He growled, "Who killed my daughter?"

He swore that he would kill that man with his own hands!

"Other bodies were found around the house and we still need to investigate."

This was the first time the sheriff had encountered such a difficult case.

Not only because it involved a congressman, but also because of the superb killing method.

Their only evidence was a passerby who discovered the body.

He found the body lying outside and called the police, but the arriving officers did not find the murderer.

From the time of the girl's death, it can be seen that the murderer left not long ago.

Just after this incident happened, a few days passed.

Another murder occurred.

The same method, clean and efficient killing.

The person who died was an official.

Then, it happened again.

The man roamed around the city.

Let the panic-stricken atmosphere envelop this place.

Finally once.

The man was caught in a flaw.

The bullet hit the man.

The sheriff looked at the colonel who swore solemnly, and the police officer handed him an evidence bag.

"This is impossible!" The colonel's eyes widened as he looked at the deformed warhead.

His shooting performance was among the top in the army, and there was no way that the bullet he fired would miss the target, not to mention that the man had his back to him.

Could that be a ghost?

Things get bigger and bigger.

Webb stood in front of the majestic white building, the Deathly Hallows symbol glowing in his hand.

"That's crazy." Webb drew his wand.

...

“It’s really crazy.”

John was watching TV, his calm eyes filled with ripples.

Sitting on the sofa, John looked at Tang Mi beside him.

As the founder of Silver Hand Magic Power, it is not uncommon for John to have a TV at home.

He asked: "Do you believe that there are people who would sacrifice everything for their ideals?"

Tang Mi was stunned for a moment, and said devoutly: "For the sake of the adults, I am willing to do this."

John turned his attention back to the TV after hearing this.

The scene that was widely reported made him realize that a crisis was approaching.

...

Chapter 729: The President is attacked, Webb's sacrifice

The president was attacked.

In that magnificent white building, the President of the United States was attacked.

The man was knocked down before he could get close to the president's office.

That's a wizard.

The president was nearly in trouble, and the wizard was seriously injured.

Webb's road to martyrdom began.

He was imprisoned.

The president was furious.

As the most powerful country in the world today, their leader is threatened.

This is a shame!

The serious crisis caused caught the MACUSA off guard.

They need to be held accountable for this.

This explanation did not satisfy the president.

Just at this time, Mr. Mike brought the series of test reports.

As John said, greed.

By mastering these things, America will become even stronger.

As for the MACUSA, this exchange with the president was more like an interrogation.

...

International Confederation of Wizards, something big has happened.

The contact between the MACUSA and the government has resulted in a difficult outcome for everyone.

"He asked us to hand over the mastermind behind this." The American representative secretly looked up at John and said with difficulty, "Or compensation."

"compensate?"

All the representatives were puzzled.

"Purple crystal." said the American representative.

Sure enough, the magic crystal still attracted that country.

John was not surprised by this. Even if the assassination had not happened, these people would have found other excuses to plunder the magical world.

After all, this is not the first time this has happened.

"It is indeed part of our responsibility this time," John said calmly.

"The mastermind behind this? Grindelwald is getting restless. His head is also a good choice."

John's calm voice said shocking things.

His eyes swept over the reactions of everyone present.

Some were surprised, some were scared, and more were angry.

Due to the situation created by Grindelwald, the Statute of Secrecy is now in name only.

The laws that were originally put in place to protect wizards have now gotten them into trouble as they have had to come into contact with Muggles over time.

Perhaps in the past, wizards would have scoffed at the threat posed by Muggles.

This is a gap in information, and also the wizarding arrogance that has been built up by wizards over the years.

But now, having seen what Muggles are capable of, the wizards' arrogance will become a deadly poison.

Fortunately, no one present was such an idiot.

They understand that these threats are not ridiculous.

When Muggles and wizards go to war, it's just a piece of white paper that lets light through.

The thin piece of paper is terrifying.

After the exposure, wizards faced the crisis of Muggles.

John's voice sounded.

"Force him out, so that Grindelwald will have to leave the tower that shelters him."

John whispered, "Take away all his weapons and let him use magic to appear openly."

With the locations of those weapons of mass destruction and the weapons caches that have been discovered.

Without these, if Grindelwald doesn't come out, he will have to wait for the fully developed new magical world to surround him.

John knew he would come out.

That long-planned plan should not be shelved.

Intensify.

All the saints were forced to go back.

This is John's order.

All wizards are executing.

...

After being away for nearly a year, Little Batty returned to Silver Hand Manor.

The flowers that were entangled with weeds were cleared of weeds under his manipulation.

Nutrients flow through the flowers again, allowing the wilted flowers to grow again.

"There's too much rain," said Little Batty, cleaning carefully. "It's easy for them to die."

"Wild flowers are not afraid of rain," John said casually beside him, "only delicate flowers in the greenhouse will seek death."

During this period, Batty looked old.

With white hair growing on his temples and a beard growing on his chin, he looks more and more like the old Batty.

As father and son, they both failed.

The entanglement of blood ties is engraved in their bones, making them unable to change.

"Do you want to start an all-out war?"