Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 234: From the wave of the French wizarding world
"That's something only super core members can touch." Sean didn't refuse, and gave the other party a vague answer.
Of course, the so-called super core members are reviewed by him.
Hugo patted his chest, and replied cheerfully: "Of course I know, I will work hard, President."
"I'm very optimistic about you. As the first member of Golden Dawn, your future is limitless." Sean patted the other party's shoulder enthusiastically, and he had already started to paint big cakes.
It's just that the second-grade students took pictures of a tall and burly fourth-grade fat man.
Hugo has a carefree temper. After successfully joining the club, he found a chair and sat next to him. He took out a paper bag from nowhere.
He carefully opened the greasy wrapping paper, revealing a huge hamburger that was well preserved inside.
The three of Sean unconsciously looked over.
Hugo and the others looked at each other, looked down at his hamburger, sighed, and tremblingly took out a golden table knife.
"I can only share this with you... It's been a long time since breakfast, I'm a little hungry..." He took a knife and cut the burger into eight evenly, and pushed three of them in front of them.
Although it is almost time for lunch, Sean is not very hungry, just...
Glissy gravy slowly dripped from the cross-section of the burger, and the mixed aroma of rich fat, slightly spicy sauce, and sweet and sour tomato rushed into the noses of several people at once.
A bit fragrant...
Sean took the hamburger, although it was divided into one-eighth, but for Sean, it was already two-thirds of his usual meal.
"Thanks a lot, man," he said, before biting down.
The complex and rich aroma exploded in the mouth at once, and the slightly hot gravy mixed with the secret sauce made Sean's taste buds almost dance with joy. After the fat of the meatloaf, the sweet and sour fruits and vegetables relieve the greasy tip of the tongue, bringing a refreshing ending.
Hermione Daisy opened her eyes in astonishment as Sean did. The hamburger is a food that rarely appears on the table in Hogwarts and Nurmengard. Obviously, this hamburger was made by Hugo.
And the taste is far better than the school food, or in other words, many of the food Sean has eaten in various high-end restaurants before are not as good as this burger.
"It's so delicious, Hugo, did you make this yourself?" Sean took one bite after another, and quickly wiped out the burger.
Hugo's eyes narrowed into two slits, and he didn't know whether he was squeezed by the excited fat or closed his eyes in satisfaction.
Although he is huge, the other party does not eat like a wolf. He takes a full bite every time, but he will never let the ingredients or sauce overflow his mouth.
After chewing carefully, Hugo sighed and swallowed the food into his stomach, just like now.
"Ha——" he swallowed a mouthful of the hamburger contentedly, and replied, "Yes, I made it myself. Although the school food is okay, it always lacks a little taste. So, I will cook it myself if I have time."
"You're such a genius." Hermione admired sincerely.
"My grandfather said the same thing." Hugo was not surprised by the compliments from several people. He was obviously very confident in his craftsmanship. He took another small bite and chewed and swallowed. "If I don't have magical powers, maybe staying in Paris and being a cook is a good choice."
"Why did you choose to come to Nurmengard in the first place? Beauxbatons should have sent you an admission letter, right?" After enjoying the perfect meal, several people chatted and asked Hugo.
"Looking forward to?" Hugo smiled, and the fat on his face trembled, "Family environment and some past stories."
A few people were talking when the classroom door was knocked again.
The second-year student Ian Teich, who had teamed with Hugo last time, walked in. He wore the same gorgeous top hat this time, and his eyes blinked as always.
"Mr. Wallop!" He walked over excitedly and quickly held Sean's hand, "Am I late? I hesitated for a long time which hat to wear to show my importance, and now it seems that it takes a bit too long!"
Sean shook hands with the other party: "No, today's recruitment is open around the clock, and you are the second."
"Oh, awesome!" Ian kept shaking Sean's hand, "How do I join the club? I can't wait!"
"Just pass the assessment..." Sean took a lot of effort to pull his hand out.
Ian looked taken aback, and always dealt with Sean with unbearable enthusiasm.
His enthusiasm was obviously also used in the assessment. It didn't take long for the Golden Dawn to have a second member of Nurmengard.
"A day worth celebrating!" Ian took out a deck of cards and shook it quickly, and the gold-rimmed cards scattered in the air and magically returned to his hand.
The ones who join the club don't seem to be serious students... Xiao En looked at Ian and Hugo who were having a heated conversation, and this idea popped into his mind.
I don’t know what’s so special about the group of four that Mr. Grindelwald arranged for him, but the two girls are still missing...
As Sean expected, Patricia De Lansar and Savannah Minsk entered the club almost one after the other. The two girls were equally outstanding and easily passed the assessment.
Patricia is good at shapeshifting, and there is never a shortage of things that can transform. When she transforms, she is as aggressive as her appearance. Those transformed creatures will always pounce on the people around them as soon as they appear.
Besides, Patricia always remembered the incident of meeting Sean that night, and she always casually leaned into Sean's ear to ask a few words.
"Sean, what is the creature that was transported to the castle that day, tell me?"
"Is it the permanent magical animal caused by the failure of the transformation, the five-legged monster? Sphinx?"
"Do you still have an impression of the flow of magic power?"
The troubled Sean had no choice but to make a promise to Patricia: I will tell you when you become a core member.
When the time comes, just find a magical animal to observe the way the magic power flows and tell her...
Savanna should be the only normal person in this group of four. This third-year girl has a quiet face and is used to sitting on the edge. When chatting with other people, Sean found that this girl seldom expresses her views on things she doesn't understand. She is more used to agreeing with other people's views, and she is always flattering when facing other people.
Moreover, Savannah actually has an older sister, Samantha Minsk, who is in the fourth grade in Slytherin. Samantha Minsk did not come to Nurmengard with the team this time, but Savannah did not show any regrets. It seems that the relationship between the sisters is very ordinary.
Savannah also brought Sean the news that someone is preventing other Nurmengard students from joining the Golden Dawn.
"Fabian Aiken..." Sean said the name silently.
I haven't troubled him yet, but unexpectedly, he made the first move.
Savanna glanced at the others and continued: "I do know him a bit. Fabian Aiken, his father has a deep connection with the French Association for the Protection of Wizards' Rights, and Hugo should know that association quite well."
When it was time to get down to business, Fatty Hugo suddenly became serious. He nodded and said to Sean: "You may not know much about it in the UK. The French Association for the Protection of Wizarding Rights and Interests is different from the Wizarding Reform Association founded by Professor Grindelwald. The concept of this organization is relatively more radical, and the French Ministry of Magic is about to change its minister recently. Its chairman is the most favorable competitor for the minister. There is no one."
"It can be said that the Wizarding Rights Protection Association is now the largest organization in France, and its influence comes from the powerful sponsors behind it and some events in previous years."
"Event?" Sean asked puzzled, this was an aspect he had never understood.
"Yes, about five years ago, before I entered school, this organization did a few things in Paris. For example, there was a French wizard who turned his Muggle neighbor into a brown terrier because his neighbor always barbecued in the yard."
Grilling...?
Hugo spread his hands to the puzzled people: "The wizard thought that the smoke from the barbecue would destroy the growth of medicinal materials in his backyard, and he did such a thing because of his bad temper."
"Originally, this kind of thing is a serious violation of the secrecy law and the abuse of magic law. Normally, that guy would be thrown in prison for at least three years. However, the people from the Wizarding Rights Protection Association hired a very famous defense wizard for him, and then convinced several qualified jurors. In the end, the wizard was only fined fifty galleons and two months of community labor."
"The Wizarding Rights Protection Association helped him pay the fine. The so-called community labor was originally to help some single elderly wizards do some housework. Those labors also turned into potion brewing-this was originally the wizard's job."
Hugo curled his lips in disdain: "After that, the Association for the Protection of Wizards' Rights and Interests followed suit, and several **** who were going to jail were only slightly triggered. In the eyes of those wizards who were originally dissatisfied with the secrecy law, this organization is a sincere reformer."
Ian, who was in the second grade, blinked his eyes quickly. He said, "Actually, judging from these few things, we can't see the true face of this Wizarding Rights Protection Association. As I just introduced, I come from a wizarding family. Although neither of my parents are pure-blood wizards, they are indeed dissatisfied with the current secrecy law. The actions of this organization will indeed gain a lot of hearts."
Hugo nodded: "I originally thought so, because what they did was similar to Professor Grindelwald's Wizarding Reform Association, at most it was a little more radical. But just last year, I don't know if you have heard of the serial murder case in Paris."
Sean frowned. He usually paid attention to current affairs, but he hadn't heard of this case.
The others also shook their heads.
"Several women were murdered on the streets of Paris at night. The Muggle police at that time were equivalent to wizard Aurors. They pursued the case normally, but they couldn't find the murderer. Think about it—" Hugo frowned and curled his lips in disgust. "A wizard, if you don't want to be discovered by Muggles, it's really easy."
"The real culprit in the serial murder case is a wizard?" Hermione covered her mouth.
"Exactly."
"No, although we were all in the UK at the time, the Daily Prophet should have reported such a serious case." Hermione said with a frown.
Hugo sneered: "The Aurors of the French Ministry of Magic caught that pervert. Whether it is a crime he committed or a serious violation of the secrecy law, sending him to the Soul Eater Tower should be his final destination."
The Soul Eater Tower is the execution method of the French Ministry of Magic. The prisoner will be escorted to the top of the tower and then pushed down. When he falls from the mist to the ground, only a robe will remain.
"However, that guy not only escaped death, but was even imprisoned in an ordinary prison-there are places where prisoners who commit petty theft or minor violations of secrecy laws stay."
"Because of the Wizarding Rights Protection Association?" Sean frowned.
"That's right, the murderer is the only son of an ancient pure-blood family in France. In order to win the support of that family and the huge sponsorship of Galleon, the Wizarding Rights Protection Association used a lot of power and suppressed this matter. Even the Muggle police in charge of the case were cursed—they finally found a homeless man as a scapegoat."
"Do you think it's over?" Hugo showed an expression of extreme disgust, "That **** organization actually used these cases as propaganda. They said that the murderer was actually tortured by Muggles and suffered from mental illness. Under all kinds of propaganda, the actions of that organization and that murderer were actually beautified as fighting for the legitimate rights and interests of wizards. If my grandfather didn't know a lot of people, I would have been brainwashed like many ordinary French wizards because they didn't know the inside story."
"Nobody cares..." Daisy blinked her eyes and asked a naive question timidly.
"The next head of the French Ministry of Magic will most likely be the president of that organization, and more than half of the pure-blood family will stand for it. Wizards who don't know the inside story are kept in the dark, who can control it, and who dares to control it..." Hugo seemed to want to curse a few words, but finally held back angrily.
And Sean immediately thought of other aspects~IndoMTL.com~Dumbledore and Grindelwald know?
They should understand, but they should not care about it.
Dumbledore is an English wizard after all, he doesn't have much influence on the French wizarding world, and Grindelwald's mind is hard to figure out, he may not want to care about it at all...
No... Sean suddenly thought of a key point.
Why, Hugo, who knew the inside story, happened to join the newly established Golden Dawn Club, and Fabian Aiken, who was associated with the wizard rights protection association, happened to be against him...
The corner of Sean's mouth twitched, Grindelwald, you don't want me to get involved, do you?
Why do I feel that I seem to be involved in a certain wave...
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