Chapter Nineteen(1/2)
USA,
The Magic French Club Building.
William did not expect that he would return here again not long after leaving.
However, he also transformed himself from Professor Ifamoni who "looks like Stark" to the brave man who "catches the leader of the purge"
Although the leader was not old and looked like a child, no one would really treat him as a child because of his ability to bewitch him.
William and Hermione sat in the interrogation room, guarding the Auror at the door.
William used a magic to block the sound and prevent Auror from eavesdropping.
Then he told Hermione about the things that Tom told him just now.
Not to mention the purpose of Tom going to prison, Hermione is more concerned about the so-called "magic world exposure plan".
"Enough to destroy New York's magical power in an instant?" Hermione hesitated. "Is there such powerful magic?"
If it was a Muggle's nuclear bomb, she still believed it, but the magic power...
"At that time, Grindelwald almost destroyed Paris with a fierce fire spell." William whispered.
“But in the final analysis, Grindelwald is the most powerful, not the Fire Curse.
If you change to a wizard and use the Scarlet Fire Spell to destroy the entire community, it is already considered powerful.”
William's meaning is obvious:
He did not think that there were wizards of Grindelwald's level in the small purge organization.
Such a genius is once a century old.
If there is such an existence among the purgators, there is no need to hide it at all. They will directly put out the banner and start to stir up trouble in the United States.
So, what exactly does the magic power of Tom's mouth mean? "Can you instantly destroy New York"?
The two failed to discuss, and the interrogation next door has ended.
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Pitt Piqueli, director of the Auror office, walked into the interrogation room.
That's right, this person is Mela Piqueli's biological father.
Mela had just called him several times... With this relationship, William and Hermione could not be troubled.
It is even more impossible to be like Newt, when he first came to New York, he was caught by Grevis, who was pretending to be a guise, and then tried.
I'll be asked by vinegar:
"Why did Dumbledore like you so much?"
However, if Pete really wants to ask, he may have to ask:
"Why is my daughter Mela who likes you so much?!"
Pete didn't ask any questions. He looked at the two of them and said:
"Thanks to both of you for capturing that wizard, he is very dangerous."
William nodded and humble, thinking that this was an irrelevant little thing.
Pete looked at William and said cautiously:
"Do you know his origin, professor? Is he a student of Ifamoni?"
William shook his head and said, "No, I remember all the students in the school, but absolutely no him."
Peter sighed, he didn't think this kind of existence would be a student.
The clue was cut off.
You can indeed use real-time spitting agents, but they are not omnipotent.
A superb brain closure user can resist the effect of vomiting real agents and say some lies.
"But..." William suddenly said: "I suggest you negotiate with Hogwarts.
Those weird and powerful students are usually trained by Hogwarts.
Look at Dumbledore, Voldemort, Newt Scamander…”
Pete: "…"
Good guy... As expected, fellow travelers are enemies.
This began to spare no effort to break Hogwarts.
"Will you send him to jail?" Hermione asked in a low voice.
"Yes, he will be imprisoned, Miss." Pete promised:
"He would be held in Appalachian prison and would never escape."
That year, the first time the Magic France Society settled was in the Appalachian Mountains and built defensive buildings.
However, due to the poor geographical location, the Magic France decided to move again.
And that old site could not be ignored, so it was used to use waste and transformed into a magic prison.
But since Pete wants to leave Tom in prison, his plan will basically succeed.
Just then, the sound of rapid footsteps came from the door, and Mela ran over.
Pete narrowed his eyes and said sternly:
"Miss Piqueli, how many times have I said, don't go around during the trial.
You are not the Auror in the Auror office now, you are the Magic Security Office..."
But Mela looked a little panicked, she stuttered and interrupted:
"Dad, Lucas...is missing."
...
...
In the huge room,
A man walked in.
He carried his latest prey and walked towards the study, finally stopping in front of the large oil painting of "The Trial of the Salem Witches".
There are twenty girls in the oil painting who are under trial, and even the fear on their faces are vivid.
He stood there and admired him for a long time, and every expression made him feel very happy.
I don’t know how long it took, but the man stretched out his palm and pointed the wand to the right side of the large picture frame.
The oil painting turns into the wall and moves around a central pivot like a revolving door.
Secret door!
The prey twisted desperately, but the man's hand grabbed the prey like pliers and stepped into the dark room behind the canvas.
The room looked plain: bookshelf, table, chairs and some fragments.
However, here is just a small part of the dark room.
There is another considerable space, which was separated by him with a traceless stretching spell, and specially stored prey.
Those small cages are specially arranged with defensive magic to prevent prey from escaping.
After putting the prey he had just captured into the cage, the man began to continue making "weapons".
He took a prey that had been stored for many days out of the cage and trapped it on the operating table with magic.
After a period of training, this prey has completed the necessary conditions for the breeding ground:
Full of despair, fear, and... hatred.
Not bad, good looks.
The man smiled with satisfaction.
This means...the prey can accept "conversion".
After he cleaned his hands, he began to prepare.
Two bottles of special potion reagents:
One bottle is a medicine for pain; the other bottle is a medicine for arousing the hatred of prey.
A quill made of crow's feathers, a silver tray, and three glittering candles placed around a copper bowl.
A small bowl made of pure copper holds an inch of liquid.
The blood of a unicorn.
Blood is silvery.
Everything was ready, and he displayed all these essentials on a side table.
To be continued...