Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 306: She has betrayed!
"Yes, Grindelwald once untied the Imperius Curse, and he tried to recruit me."
The office fell into silence, and Allison, who hadn't gotten up, just lighted a cigarette lightly.
After exhaling a puff of smoke, he said in an emotionless tone: "Are you still trustworthy, my comrade in arms?"
The smoke gradually dissipated, Marshall did not show panic or anger after being suspected, she moved closer with a blank expression.
"For a better world, my creed has never changed."
Alison looked at her quietly for a moment, finally stood up, and he stretched out a hand: "For a better world."
"For a better world." The two held hands together.
Maybe it was a back-and-forth test, or maybe it was tacit understanding, at least after this episode, the two can talk like before.
"So back to our previous topic, did you get any news from Grindelwald?" Allison asked.
Marshall frowned a bit: "According to his laziness, the first thing to do is to regain the high ground of public opinion. Obviously, it is no longer a primitive society. Fists are naturally useful, but people's hearts still need to be won over."
"Yeah." Allison nodded without expressing his opinion.
Marshall went on to say: "Including the current means, Grindelwald has also formulated a series of operations to regain the right to speak. First, weaken the prestige of our escort. Second, he seemed to be contacting his former subordinates at the time."
"Subordinates?" Alison narrowed his eyes, "The professors in Nurmengard have been under our supervision, and even the new headmaster, Vita Rozier, has shown goodwill towards the officials. Although we don't believe it, one thing we can confirm is that they stayed in Nurmengard Castle during the time Grindelwald was absconding. Our people check their whereabouts every day, at least those in Nurmengard showed nothing wrong."
Marshall nodded: "Keep monitoring, but it cannot be ignored that Grindelwald must have other forces. I saw him receive several wizards that I have never seen before."
"Yeah." Allison agreed.
"The most important thing is that I heard Grindelwald and those few people discussing the plan without hesitation. The other party's goal is to weaken the guards and the International Federation of Wizards."
"International Federation of Wizards..." Allison thought for a while, "The current president is a fence-sitter. We sent someone to test him before we took action against Grindelwald, but the other party didn't say anything at that time."
Marshall continued his words and said: "It is understandable that the chairman's term is coming to an end, and it is not a wise choice to fight against any party now. He is well aware of the strength of our guards and also knows the methods of Grindelwald decades ago. I guess, that old fox may have already guessed that we will not be able to arrest Grindelwald smoothly."
"That's it. He will only conform to the temporary general trend. After Grindelwald's absconding, he did nothing but cooperate with us to issue an arrest warrant. To be precise, it was a resolution passed by the International Federation of Wizards. He abstained from voting." Allison said, "In this case, first eliminate this old fox sitting on the wall. If we win, he will be ours. If Grindelwald wins, he is Grindelwald. What about the International Federation of Wizards?"
Marshall reminded: "It won't be long before the change, and Grindelwald may have to make a fuss about this."
"No," Allison shook his head, "We have contacted all the five candidates with the highest voices. If they want to gain the support of the jurors, they will not fall to Grindelwald. After all, more than one-third of the jurors are related to us. If they cannot become the president, a mere candidate will not provide Grindelwald with much help."
He looked at Marshall and asked sincerely: "Cyril, you were in control of the general direction of the guards before, and you have at least contacted Grindelwald. What do you think Grindelwald's next action goals might be?"
Marshall lowered his eyes: "Since you have all considered it, it proves that what Grindelwald revealed to me is likely to be fake news, maybe it is to distract us, so as to secretly complete other goals, and those We can only take precautions in advance and see what happens."
"Do you have any guesses, Cyril?"
Marshall pondered for a moment and said: "I think that Grindelwald's goal is likely to be to infiltrate the guards, infiltrate the International Federation of Wizards, and secretly integrate forces. It's a pity that I didn't get any useful news during the time I was under control."
"No, the news you brought back is still useful," Allison said sincerely, "Besides, Grindelwald didn't count that you were still alive. This is his biggest flaw. Cyril, we will hold a speech in a few days, and then we need you to expose Grindelwald's conspiracy."
"That's what I do," Marshall said.
Alison showed some hesitation and apologetic expression, he didn't seem to know how to organize the next words.
Marshall saw it, and she said, "Please speak up."
Alison sighed: "That is the result of a discussion, Cyril, we may need you to take Veritaserum in public at the speech meeting..."
There was some anger in Marshall's eyes, but she concealed it well.
Taking veritaserum in public is a way to treat criminals.
She took a deep breath, and finally nodded calmly: "I am willing to do this, for the reputation of the guards."
Alison showed a moved and apologetic expression: "Cyril..."
"Needless to say, Allison, I share weal and woe with the guards!"
Under such an atmosphere, after discussing some details of the speech meeting, this conversation is considered to be over.
Shortly after Marshall walked out of the office, a black-robed wizard emerged from the shadows.
"She didn't make any changes before, and she didn't even touch her wand." The black-robed wizard said.
Ellison, who had always been sincere, had long since recovered his calm and fierce look. He took out a cigarette and didn't smoke it, but just sniffed it back and forth.
"Do you think our dear Cyril Marshall is still our comrade in arms?"
The black-robed wizard shook his head: "I'm not sure, but it looks like it is."
There was a chill in Alison's eyes: "Marshall has betrayed..."
"Why do you say that?"
The corners of Alison's mouth raised slightly, but there was ice in his eyes that couldn't melt: "Marshall has never been an idiot, how could she fail to distinguish the important point now?"
"No matter what methods Grindelwald uses, no matter how the prestige of the guards declines, as long as Newt Scamander's testimony remains unchanged, Grindelwald has no chance of turning around."
Alison sneered: "Professor Scamander is not the kid who just came out of Hogwarts decades ago. He now has prestige and powerful words. If he is not dealt with, Grindelwald will not be able to regain the advantage of public opinion. Marshall couldn't have imagined this, but she didn't remind me."
The black-robed wizard was silent for a moment. He wondered if he had been dead for too long. It seemed that he couldn't deal with smart people now with his empty head.
After thinking hard, he finally said: "But Dumbledore is one of us, and Newt Scamander also stays at Hogwarts without worrying about being controlled."
Alison didn't look back at the black-robed wizard. He said calmly, "First of all, Dumbledore is not one of us. He has his own ideas, but we have used some methods to make him stand on the same side with us temporarily. He is just hostile to Grindelwald. Secondly, there is no need to worry about Professor Scamander's personal safety, but Professor Scamander is very affectionate..."
The black-robed wizard suddenly realized: "So, you mean, Grindelwald will do something to Professor Scamander's family? Wait, then we have to go to protect Mrs. Scamander now?"
Alison sighed inaudibly, if he could, he really didn't want to cooperate with this idiot.
"Mrs. Scamander has long been protected, have you forgotten the history of decades ago?"
The black-robed wizard frowned: "That Muggle? He's just a Muggle..."
Alison suddenly didn't want to talk anymore, when did this idiot still maintain his stupid blood prejudice, is this a blood problem?
He took a deep breath: "Our people are already on their way to find that Muggle, I need your help to ensure that the dying Muggle will not be controlled by Grindelwald to blackmail Professor Scamander."
Although the black-robed wizard looked down on Muggles, he was very forthright about cooperating and helping. He nodded and asked in doubt: "Because Marshall didn't remind you of this, so you can judge that she has betrayed?"
Alison took a breath, and finally said in a deep voice: "Of course."
Because Marshall is not as stupid as you are!
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The undercurrents outside the campus did not affect the daily life of Hogwarts students, or in other words, those things were too far away from them.
Students will discuss in their spare time the Wizards United Guard, whose reputation has dropped recently, and quarrel over whether Grindelwald is innocent, but other than that, their lives are still going on smoothly.
After Shawn was chased and beaten by Mrs. Pince's feather duster yesterday, he was unwilling to borrow the Invisibility Cloak from Harry and slipped into the library again at night.
Unfortunately, after spending most of the night, except for the content he had read in the "Fatal Contract", he never found any information related to the Blood Alliance.
Sean, who didn't get enough sleep, was called up by his roommate early the next morning. Today was Sunday, and it was also the first day that third-year students could visit Hogsmeade.
The students handed the signed forms to Professor McGonagall, and then walked towards the fork in Hogsmeade, where Filch would check it again and catch every student who didn't have the form.
"You missed breakfast, but I left one for you." The always considerate Daisy took out a packaged sandwich from her arms and handed it to Sean.
"Thank you so much. I thought I'd get Hogsmeade to fill my stomach with snacks." Sean thanked him and took the sandwich, opened it and ate it on the way.
Daisy is only in her second year, so she can't go to Hogsmeade, she has to go back to Hogwarts when the road forks. After agreeing to help her bring a large bag of Honeydukes candies, Xiao Baihua reluctantly bids farewell to the two of them.
Hermione on the side was reading a booklet, which was Hogsmeade Travel Guide.
As the largest and only purely wizarding village in the UK, most of Hogsmeade's residents are aborigines, and many of the buildings are left by the Hogwarts faculty and staff. Professor McGonagall has a residence in Hogsmeade.
Of course, what attracts students is not the ordinary houses that can be seen everywhere. The magical equipment store Devis and Bans store, the Honeydukes candy store with a lot of candies, the three broomsticks where you can have a glass of butterbeer, and the screaming shack known as [the most haunted place in the whole of Britain] are the places where students love to go.
Of course, couples also like to go to Madame Puddiffe’s teahouse for dates occasionally. I heard that the decoration there is old and tacky, so everyone doesn’t like to go there. It’s a good place for young couples who like privacy.
As for the mischievous boys, such as the Weasley twins, such as Harry and his group, their first choice is Zuko's magic joke shop.
However, Sean's first choice is the Pig's Head Pub, where few students go.
He is very interested in Dumbledore's younger brother, Aberforth Dumbledore, and is going to observe it first.
Sean suggested that Hermione and a few friends go to other places first, after all, the Pig's Head Bar is not a good place worth visiting.
However, Hermione was very interested in the Hog's Head.
"It was mentioned in "Magical Places of Interest and Historic Sites" that the bar was the headquarters of the goblin rebellion in 1612!" The girl's eyes were shining.
Shaun, who couldn't get rid of Hermione, could only shrug his shoulders, and the two walked towards the corner of the sparsely populated Hogsmeade village.
Get out of the post office on Central Avenue and turn into a small road next to it. There is a small bar at the intersection. A tattered wooden signboard hangs from rusty brackets over the door ~IndoMTL.com~ It depicts a severed pig's head, blood seeping through the white cloth that wraps it.
"Oh—it doesn't look very good..." Daisy didn't like **** things very much. She frowned and looked at the pig's head before taking half a step back.
I have to say that this place is really not a good place to go, but Sean, who knew the situation here, was not afraid, and quickly pushed open the wooden door of the bar.
This is a very small and dark room, with a strong smell of sheep inside. The outdoor sunlight can only shine through the dirty oriel windows. The light from the candle stubs on the rough wooden table can be seen.
The Pig's Head Bar is very quiet. There are a large group of customers covering their faces tightly. They sip their wine and seldom talk to the people around them.
After Sean walked in, the weird guests just glanced up, then quickly lowered their heads and continued drinking.
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