Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 359: The journey of the unicorn

Think about what Dumbledore once said to me?

Looking at the hidden stone wall of Grindelwald, Sean fell into deep thought.

Grindelwald what does this mean? He is reminding me...

Could it be that Dumbledore's words had other meanings, but I didn't notice it?

Just as Sean was thinking, Newt's voice sounded outside.

"Didn't you see Sean? Merlin's beard, he obviously used the Portkey with me..."

Sean poked his head out and saw that Newt and Jacob had joined, and they seemed to be looking for him at this moment.

"Professor Scamander, here." Sean put the badge that Grindelwald gave him into his bag, and waved hello.

"You are?" Newt turned his head, but saw someone he didn't know at all.

"Oh, I almost forgot..." Sean touched his face, revealing his original face.

Newt's eyes flickered, obviously surprised for a moment, but he still walked over quickly.

"Did you encounter any problems?"

"I'm fine, how about you, is someone chasing you?"

Newt and the others looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.

"There is...but it's weird."

Sean frowned: "How?"

"It is true that someone has been looking for the traces of the few of us. I encountered a wave when I was looking for you before, but was blocked by others..."

Newt gave Sean a weird look: "The people chasing us should be from the guards, and those who blocked the guards should be from Grindelwald..."

Sean: "..."

What do you think I am doing? It has nothing to do with me...

Finally, he still shrugged: "Anyway, we just need to send Qilin there?"

"Dumbledore said to leave it to Charles Vogel."

Sean: "..."

If you guessed correctly, the outgoing chairman should be from Grindelwald...

But Sean didn't say anything, since Dumbledore said it's okay, so let's do it.

He is very tired now.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald still seem to have broken, but Sean can always find detailed evidence that the two did not break, but the two sides made it clear that it was impossible.

Schrodinger's break.

A few people sneaked towards the end of the town.

It seems that Bhutan has not been so lively for a long time. This ancient land boundary, which was used for the election of the chairman of the International Federation of Wizards, seems to have regained its vitality.

It's just that, as Xiao En and the others got closer, they seemed to be getting closer to the cloudy sky.

"It seems that today is not a good day." Jacob wiped the sweat from his forehead and said out of breath.

As a Muggle, he is now a very old gentleman. It can even be said that most normal Muggles cannot live to his age.

However, his wife, friends, etc. are all wizards, and Daisuke used some potions to enhance his physical fitness. Of course, he can't maintain good energy like he did when he was young.

Sean didn't quite understand why he brought Jacob here. For him, it was a better choice to rest at Hogwarts for a while and wait for Newt and others to return.

However, seeing that Newt and the others had no intention of objecting, Sean didn't ask too much.

Did and hid along the way, the few of them didn't encounter the big troubles they expected, the so-called pursuit was thunderous and rainy.

They soon came to the broken bridge at the end of the town. At this time, the flags representing the International Federation of Wizards had been erected on both sides. The white flags shook violently in the air with the wind. Those flags were connected together, revealing the situation on the top of the mountain.

The candidates are speaking.

"Looks like it's not too late?" Newt said.

Shawn focused his attention on the banner that could be broadcast in real time. Obviously, it was also a magic item—and it looked very useful.

I didn't even know there was such a thing before... Sean curled his lips, and walked into the blurred air on the edge of the broken bridge ahead.

After a twist, they came to the square on the top of the mountain. Looking forward, they saw the stairs all the way up, with flags flying, and many people wearing traditional Bhutanese costumes stood on both sides of the stairs.

Most of the wizards gathered on the square at the bottom, waving flags of various colors in their hands, and shouting enthusiastically for the candidate they supported.

On the small platform up the stairs, there are guests with higher status, senior officials from the Ministry of Magic of various countries, and so on.

There is a Bhutanese-style tower at the top of the stairs, which looks like a watchtower, but the gate looks like the entrance and exit of a temple.

Directly ahead, several candidates are standing there at a distance from each other.

A tall and straight old man was wearing a solemn dress, with a smile that was not elegant, but somewhat wanton, waving to the crowd below.

That's Grindelwald.

Not only everyone here is watching him, but countless wizards are watching this ceremony in all parts of the wizarding world.

A woman in uniform with a stiff smile came up and bowed to Newt, "Mr. Scamander, we've been waiting for you for a long time, please."

Looking at the other party's appearance, is he going to let Newt take the unicorn there directly?

Newt and the others looked at each other and followed the lady up the stairs.

At the corner of the square, someone in the shadows was talking in a low voice.

"Scamander is here, do you need to stop him?"

"The higher-ups said no, Scamander serves Dumbledore, so that's one of our people, as long as we make sure that Qilin hasn't been tampered with."

"However, Grindelwald's actions are very strange. A normal unicorn would never bow to him. Doesn't he...do not resist at all?"

"Let everyone be optimistic about the group of fanatical saints, we must be ready for Grindelwald to do it on the spot."

"But...that's Grindelwald..."

"Grindelwald doesn't need us to shoot, someone will restrict him..."

At this point, the last candidate has finished speaking.

Charles Vogel stepped forward, his voice resounded throughout the square.

"Thank you, thank you to each of the candidates for their statements. Each of them represents a unique vision, and their sincerity has been shown to each one."

"They have described in detail how they will lead people to create a better magical world if they become the supreme leader of the wizarding world, and—" Charles Vogel smiled, "The non-magic world."

"The next step is the most important part of this election - the unicorn trip."

Shawn was a little taken aback by the shouts like a tsunami. He seemed to have underestimated the importance that wizards place on this ancient ritual.

But, is it really useful to choose a pure and kind person? He is skeptical.

Sean looked up at the smiling Grindelwald, he didn't seem to care about the unicorn...

"Mr. Scamander." The lady nodded at Newt.

Newt hesitated for a moment and opened the box, and Qilin was carried out by him.

This is the first time Xiao En has seen the overall appearance of a unicorn. The little guy looks like a cute little sika deer in armor. It looks at everyone around it with its big round pupils.

A veiled woman in red traditional clothing took the unicorn, and the little guy was a little reluctant to leave Newt's arms, but——Sean always felt that the unicorn seemed to be reluctant to part with him...

The unicorn was handed over to Charles Vogel, who lifted the little unicorn high.

"Kirin—an ancient benevolent beast, it will tell us who is the leader who is qualified to lead the wizard forward."

The unicorn was gently placed on the ground by him, and the little unicorn seemed to understand what it should do naturally. Although it was a little unstable, it still looked at the candidates curiously.

It walked up to Isanne Archer, who was originally the most vocal among the candidates this time, and stopped for a while.

It went to Vajag da Silva from Africa, a less popular candidate, but his speech was sincere and powerful.

Qilin just glanced at him and walked over.

It passed one candidate after another, and finally, it stopped.

That was Gellert Grindelwald, the last and last candidate to join the ranks, who went from wanted man to next chair contender in just one day.

Grindelwald put his hands behind his back, looking down at the unicorn from a high position.

In the square below, the people in the shadows have already held their breath, and someone next to them tremblingly said: "How is this possible, how could Kirin not choose Archer, Da Silva, but Grindelwald..."

"Damn it, when did he move his hands and feet..."

Kirin looked up at Grindelwald, curiosity flashed in his dark round pupils.

Its front legs are slightly bent.

Everyone held their breath, even Sean's eyes widened in disbelief—what the hell...

The Qilin didn't kneel down. Its front legs slipped and it almost fell to the ground.

Then, it ignored Grindelwald directly, no, it should have escaped Grindelwald.

Little Qilin turned his head and walked towards the direction he came from, as if he was looking for a home where he could feel at ease.

Candidates, spectators, fanatical supporters, senior officials of the Ministry of Magic of various countries, and behind-the-scenes parties standing in the center of the shadows, all of them were stunned by Qilin's action.

Kirin didn't choose, but went to the audience?

The candidates looked at each other, and Charles Vogel glanced sideways at Grindelwald expressionlessly, only to find that the smile of the man who had won the loyalty of himself and his grandfather was widening.

All over the world, in the white curtain hanging in the halls of the Ministry of Magic of various countries, everyone is watching this scene.

Kirin didn't hesitate at all, it found the target the moment it turned its head.

It hurriedly ran up to a young wizard, and then lightly knelt down on one knee.

Its belly glows a gentle orange.

"Who is that man?"

"Who is that guy? So young, I've never seen it before?"

"Kirin knelt down to him..."

In the square at the bottom, among the team supporting Grindelwald, a wizard was stunned, and suddenly shouted: "That brother, he supports Mr. Grindelwald! I just saw it!"

Unfortunately, under the huge shock, no one cared what he said, and no one knew what to do.

Only the person concerned, with a dazed look on his face.

Xiao En looked at the little unicorn kneeling on one knee, and the corners of his eyes twitched wildly.

He just looked at each other and understood that Qilin didn't kneel down because of how pure and kind he was - the little guy was just simply afraid, and his ridiculously high affinity for magical animals made the other party feel trust and kindness from the bottom of his heart.

Isn't this nonsense...

Under the eyes of everyone, Xiao En squatted down and gently stroked Qilin's head, and a wonderful feeling came to his heart, as if he had connected with Qilin's soul.

It is afraid... because it has seen through Grindelwald's soul... it is afraid... so it found itself and wanted to seek comfort.

A hint of surprise flashed in Sean's eyes, but the problem is that he can't be the chairman—he is still in a disguised state...

He looked at Grindelwald quietly, but happened to see the corner of the old man's mouth raised, as if he was happy for a successful prank.

What should I do next? Sean tries to wink to get some hints from Grindelwald.

But Grindelwald just raised his eyebrows lazily at him like he taught him magic before.

"Anyway, you say that Qilin is just a plan, and I don't care about you..." Sean muttered inwardly.

Sean lightly stroked Qilin's head to comfort the little guy who was a little scared. He said softly, "Don't worry, don't be afraid...Little guy, I am very grateful for your trust, but you still have to choose another person, okay?"

The little unicorn blinked at him, it understood Xiao En's words.

After rubbing its cheek against Sean's palm attached, the little unicorn stood up, looked around, and walked in another direction.

It walked up to a kind old man with white hair and a puzzled expression, and knelt down again.

It's Jacob.

"It's kneeling on me?" Jacob's round face showed funny expressions of surprise, puzzlement, and panic.

Newt said in a low voice: "Of course, and Qilin's choice doesn't seem to be wrong..."

"Who is this?!" A wizard expressed doubts.

At this time, a wizard from the Magical Congress of America exclaimed: "I know him, that, that is a No-Maj!"

"No-Maj?"

"The name in the United States is Muggles, non-magical people..."

"Kirin kneeled a Muggle?!"

"Merlin's pants! How can he match them?!"

"But Qilin did choose him... this..."

"What are you talking about?! Let a Muggle lead us?!"

"Then..."

Kirin knelt down to a Muggle, and the entire mountaintop square and all the wizards who were watching this ceremony fell into a sense of shock and unacceptable absurdity.

But on the fluttering flag, it was clear that there was no trace of falsehood. Qilin bowed his head and knelt in front of a Muggle.

Although Sean was surprised, he felt that it was reasonable that Jacob was indeed a very kind person—although the scene at this time was embarrassing.

And at this moment,

"Hahahahaha——"

There was a long and contemptuous laugh amidst the joy.

Grindelwald was laughing wildly, he was laughing at everyone, mocking laughter.

"My dear countrymen—" He stopped laughing ~IndoMTL.com~ and waved his wand skyward.

In the sky that was already covered with dark clouds, heavy rain poured down, and thunder and lightning crisscrossed.

Grindelwald's voice is mixed with the sound of rain and lightning.

"Look at this scene, is this your choice?"

"Come on, tell me, wizard, the most noble bloodline in this world, do you want to follow this old, decayed rule, and identify with a Muggle as your leader!"

"Put your hands on your heart! Feel your vigorous heartbeat, feel your blood that dances with magic in it!"

"Ask your heart, ask about your glory as a wizard, Kirin kneels down to a Muggle, he wants to be your leader! Answer me, the rules of the old world, you really—"

"Do you want to comply?"

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