The Kingdom of Bhutan is located high in the Eastern Himalayas. It is a country of unparalleled beauty.
Many important magics were born there, and it is a place where devout wizards and believers exist.
This place symbolizes the sanctity of the wizarding world, and similarly, some major matters will be decided here.
For example, the election of the International Federation of Wizards, where they elect a new president.
Here come the supporters of the competitors, who march on the roads of stone and wood.
The lively scene is not noisy and full of harmony.
Old Batty also came here, and his supporters cheered his arrival.
Old Batty also changed his seriousness and waved his palms in a very friendly manner.
Pierce was at his side with a smile on his face.
"Protecting the Minister of Magic, I never thought about it like this in my old days."
On the wooden balcony, Oxer, wearing a windbreaker and a cowboy hat, stared down.
The executioner stood silent next to him, and Oxer clicked his tongue in displeasure, "You are the one who acts with me, like a piece of wood."
"Minister Crouch becoming the new president is good for you, sir." Execution Platform said, "Don't forget, our status is here because of you, sir."
"Of course I don't have a problem with it, sir," Oakes fiddled with his wand, "but I just think I might do something like this one day."
Oxer's eyes moved to the twins beside Crouch and said, "I will sacrifice my life if necessary."
The execution platform did not respond to him, but was a little surprised that the famous index finger man Oxer was so loyal.
"I admire the strong." Oxer grinned, "He allowed me to find the meaning of life that I didn't have before."
"So do we," the executioner replied.
Star Disciples, a group of heinous and wanted criminals.
The lives on their hands were no less than ten each.
It can be said that if you kill them all, no one will feel sorry for you, they will only applaud you.
But the more extremely dark people are, the more powerful they pursue.
The power they saw was not the aloof and invincible one.
But a kind of power that constantly changes the world.
They saw this in John.
That adult is constantly changing the world, whether intentionally or not.
Oxer glanced at Old Barty who was walking up the steps, and said to the execution platform: "Take that little guy with you. I hope he doesn't wet his pants."
His eyes were fixed on a few wizards on the streets, and with a craziness of desire to kill in his eyes, he said: "Deal with those guys."
The executioner looked at the wizard leaning against the door.
This mission also brought a burden, which was why Oxer was unhappy.
Theodore silently looked at the people passing by.
"Is this the world John is exposed to?"
Real magical society is nothing like Hogwarts.
It's full of danger and infighting.
The person who is chatting with you about daily life one second may use a magic wand to understand your life the next second.
The Star Disciple took him to the most dangerous places, and during this period, Theodore almost died twice.
For some reason, he was not afraid of those dangers. Instead, he was a little excited and looking forward to them.
He touched his heart and felt his heart beating.
Theodore was not strong in the past. The changes in his family and his persistence in honor made him transform.
As John said, these can allow him to grow quickly and become a qualified Nott.
...
The election starts tomorrow.
Arriving early is also to facilitate follow-up arrangements.
For example, several candidates will meet here first.
They are:
Barty Crow
strange.
Inge Griffiths.
Jing·Zhang.
Odom Tick.
The four candidates came to meet under the castle.
They greeted each other like old friends they hadn't seen for many years, but in fact some of them were just meeting for the first time.
Facing the camera, they behaved humbly and modestly.
In fact, everyone has their own ideas.
Odom is a bearded wizard. He is not the current president of the United States Congress, but he has a high number of supporters.
Jing Zhang is a middle-aged dignified and elegant witch. There is nothing wrong with her posture and etiquette. Her oriental softness makes her full of charm.
"Long time no see, Odom." Old Batty shook hands with Odom, with a nostalgic smile on his face.
Odom also shook his arms vigorously and laughed: "I thought you would forget about me."
He is an Ilvermorny student who graduated from Thunderbird Academy and once went to Hogwarts for exchange studies during his time.
And that time happened to be the period when Old Barty was the student council president.
The two have known each other for decades, but after returning to China and many things, their contact gradually became less and less.
"Nice to meet you." Jing Zhang nodded.
"Ms. Zhang." Old Batty also nodded.
Turning his gaze on the last person, Old Batty's eyes were wary.
"Hello, Crouch." Inge smiled slightly, "I think this is not the first time we have met."
"Yes, the last time we met was in Poland."
Old Buddy was smiling, and that meeting was not very pleasant.
There is a conflict between the two people, and he has learned the true face of the person in front of him.
Grindelwald.
Unexpectedly, the other party chose to repeat the same trick.
This made Old Barty sneer, now is not the same as before.
It's not Grindelwald's era either.
"I wish you a pleasant stay, Mr. Griffith," Old Barty said.
Inge didn't seem to care about Old Barty's malice, and smiled calmly: "I think so, and I wish you a good day, Crouch."
There is a tense atmosphere of competition between the two sides.
...
The reason why John did not go to Bhutan to watch the campaign.
First, there is no need. The Ministry of Magic today is not the idle people it once was.
The birth of the Auror training class gives Aurors a systematic and specialized training path. After passing the assessment and completing the training, you can obtain a series of equipment.
With the blessing of equipment, he can exert a combat power that surpasses that of two Aurors.
The second reason is that John also has his own matters to deal with.
Before the election is decided, whether in Bhutan or outside, it is a battlefield where no gunpowder can be seen.
The second dynasty's large-scale spending of money also requires talking to the Ministry of Magic to obtain higher benefits, and it is necessary to maintain the dynasty's spending so that it does not lead to collapse.
After Tang Mi went to Poland, these matters could only be handled by John.
There are also the saints that Heinrich and the others sent back.
John removed his hand from the head of one of the saints.
"It's all in their minds to change their identity to participate in the election."
John waved his hand, and the two divine guards picked up the saint and took him to prison.
But for some reason, the more this happened, the weirder John felt.
He has merged with Zuowu's bloodline and has a characteristic called avoidance, which allows him to sense danger and improve his sixth sense.
He could sense that something was fishy, but he couldn't find it.
This made John feel irritated.
"Even Grindelwald couldn't escape unscathed from so many Aurors."
The Kingdom of Bhutan gathers not only British Aurors, but also Aurors from other countries to maintain security.
At once
Even counting Grindelwald's followers, there shouldn't be any fatal danger.
John frowned.
Leave Silverhand Manor.
John shows up in the basement.
After looking at the burning blue flames, he opened the door and walked up.
"Watson, I don't want you to betray me."
John's steps paused.
...
The Wicker living room.
Mycroft comes again.
But this time, his eyes no longer had the contempt before, but stared at Watson with a cautious and scrutinizing gaze.
Watson rubbed his head with a headache, "Mr. Mycroft, you at least need to tell me what happened instead of coming up to hold me accountable."
Watson finally had a day off today and was preparing for another soda carnival day, but no one was seen outside.
Mycroft knocked on the door, and Watson asked Ariana to go upstairs to play with Basil while he entertained the uninvited guest.
Mycroft told him not to show off as soon as he came to the door, and Watson was stunned.
"You don't know?" Now it was Mycroft's turn to be surprised.
"What do I know?"
Mycroft carefully observed Watson's expression. If this was an act, then the acting skills of this underground president would be much better than any Oscar.
"Someone entered the defense base." Mycroft put a piece of information on the table that would not appear in public.
"More than twenty anti-personnel weapons have been stolen, and there's something very bad going on," Mycroft sat up straight and looked at Watson and said, "It's not just us."
"And the only trace that can reveal the other party's presence is this."
Watson found a photo among the files.
It was a wall, but the difference was that there was a big hole in the wall, which was melted by the high temperature.
Not sure how many there are and how to get into the defense base.
The only clue is the technology that can create such a portal.
Mycroft immediately thought of Watson, the opponent's weapon that could instantly create high temperatures and vaporize the human body.
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