A Hogwarts Esoteric Leader

If what Professor Binns said was true, and even if there were ten silently standing in front of him, Grindelwald would remain unmoved, then Unieff would have to guess from his most fundamental ideal, namely:

Grindelwald still wanted to build what he called a benevolent new global order led by wizards, and in Hindleich saw another once-in-a-lifetime opportunity comparable to World War II.

Just what is this wonderful opportunity?

Wizards in the wizarding world are still accustomed to a peaceful and comfortable life under the Secrecy Act. If Grindelwald continues his violent revolution, it will be nothing more than repeating the same mistakes.

As for Muggles, Yunevo recalled the history of his previous life. After World War II, there was no bigger war. The next most important change in the era was the Internet. In the era of entertainment to death, maybe you can turn the tide by becoming an Internet celebrity?

Hindlesh became an idol to save the wizarding world?

Yunev's nerves became dull for a moment, and he immediately threw this unreliable idea with zero possibility out of his mind.

Compared with this, the "small piece of chaos" in the UK brought about by Voldemort's return in the movie is more realistic.

But what is this compared to the global chaos of World War II?

In the movie, even the International Federation of Wizards did not make a move.

But, other than that, what other mishaps could happen?

There was still a big missing piece of the puzzle, so he had to ask Professor Binns: "Maybe you don't quite understand it, but I'm sure the recent events are all about Grindelwald, and even if you don't believe it, you might as well make such an assumption first. Under what circumstances would DeVo make such an action?"

I saw Professor Binns shook his head and said, "Sorry, I can't imagine it. Unless Grindelwald is crazy. Or the world is crazy. Now think about it, even if he succeeded in overturning the secrecy law back then, but with wizards How can this number of people rule the world? Now is not the ancient times."

Unieff asked from all angles, but the answers were similar. It was as if he was walking on a narrow mountain road with cliffs on both sides, but a huge black stone blocked his eyes. No matter what, it was difficult to advance a single point.

After some lackluster chat, he decided to bid farewell to Professor Binns.

Just before saying goodbye, he asked another question that had nothing to do with Grindelwald, namely why Professor Binns was completely different from when he was in the history of magic class.

Professor Binns smiled bitterly and said something unknown: "I'm a weakling."

When he asked further, he just shook his head and didn't speak.

Coming out of the staff lounge, it was nearly nine o'clock, and Yunefo looked at the end of the long corridor that disappeared at a certain corner. His stomach was suddenly unbelievably hungry, and his stomach roared like boiling water, like blood all over his body. Falling here with the brain, the acid will digest all the nerves.

Regardless of the two talkative stone beasts, he hurried to the auditorium, hoping that there would be something left.

But where is there anything left, even the dishes are cleaned up, and the four long tables are laughing silently like grinning mouths.

He thought about it, and decided to go to Hufflepuff's kitchen, where Snape had brought him food, maybe a little.

As for the specific location, before the potions class in the morning, he heard from the Hufflepuff students that it was directly below the auditorium, and their common room was next to it. The sign was a pile of large wooden barrels. Should be easy to find.

Endured hunger and left the auditorium, stepped on the creaking moving stairs to the basement floor, and walked along the corridor to the location directly below the auditorium. I thought I would meet a Hufflepuff student, so I could ask for directions, but In fact, none were found.

But maybe he was lucky enough, or maybe the road was not complicated, he soon found a place where wooden barrels were piled up, and there was a huge still life painting of fruit bowls near the wooden barrels.

But there is no obvious entrance.

Obviously, it's a secret door again.

Hunger washed over Yunefo's body like a tide, and he couldn't help but feel a little irritable in his heart.

Why are there so many things in the world that he doesn't know?

The secret door is like this, and so is Grindelwald.

It is precisely because of such ignorance that there are so many uncontrollable accidents, and after the accident, one can only be surrounded by doubts of one kind or another.

He couldn't help thinking of his night watchman form in the Mansion, and suddenly felt that it would be great if he could be as omniscient and omniscient in reality.

And the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became.

This irritability is intertwined with hunger, just like the brain is intertwined with the intestines, the brain is crawling in the intestines, and it is almost uncontrollable.

Gotta know more! A voice echoed in his ears.

Whether it is the knowledge of magic, the situation of the world, or the secret of the human heart.

As long as you know, there will be no confusion.

The sound was so loud that it seemed to pierce through his eardrums, or simply came from his brain, and at the same time it was mixed with the sound of his intestines curling and squirming.

The light of reason shines.

Yunevo bit the tip of his tongue hard, accompanied by a deep pain, a basin of cold water poured from head to sole, the chill extending along the spine to the nerve endings between the fingers.

There was silence in the corridor, and after a long while, I heard the sound of my exhalation~www.novelmt.com~ sweating profusely.

He has to eat quickly, he thought, he was hallucinating from hunger.

This idea is absurdly simple, but that's what he was thinking at this time.

However, still no Hufflepuff students passed by.

The hunger deepened, he felt that maybe he should find it himself, and carefully imagined that he should have such ability.

He closed his eyes and tried to feel the existence of the secret door. It was a feeling of inhalation. The closer he got to the secret door, the stronger the inhalation. When he really touched the secret door, he would even have a feeling of sliding into it.

This is the ability he discovered when he was looking for the potions classroom in the morning, and he thought it might be related to Kai.

And now, he is going to use this ability to open the door to the kitchen for him.

He soon found out.

There are two secret doors, one is the barrel pile, but that should be the Hufflepuff lounge.

Another place is a still life painting of a fruit bowl, which, not surprisingly, is the entrance to the kitchen.

But how to get in is still unknown.

Yunefu stretched out his fingers, still closed his eyes, and groped meticulously in the still life painting, looking for the place where the inhalation was most obvious, inch by inch.

Maybe the secret door was too simple. In just a few seconds, he found the secret place, and his fingertips were stuck there, and there was a feeling of sinking.

The fingertips moved slowly along the sunk, and the palm suddenly touched something.

He opened his eyes and found that a green doorknob had been added to the still life, where it should have been a pear.

It seems that he sensed the aroma of the food, and an invisible hunger suddenly swelled from his stomach. He no longer hesitated, turned the door handle, and the still life turned into a door that opened slightly.

Unieff pushed open the door and entered.