Chapter 173: The Assassination Begins

"It's really arrogant."

A mediocre-looking male wizard said with emotion as he passed by the inconspicuous wizarding apartment hidden between Muggle apartment buildings.

After all, he was just an English nobleman, but outside the house where he lived, there were actually two teams of French Auror guards.

The wizard sneered at the Aurors who had pretended to be indifferent, but had actually raised their level of vigilance to the highest level.

Then he swaggered past a side cafΓ© with a newspaper covering his face, wary of the surrounding Aurors.

Leaving Luke's apartment behind, the wizard waved his wand and disappeared straight into place.

The next moment, he appeared in a small forest. Not far away, there were three more wizards standing there. One was a female wizard with a delicate figure and a good face, with long, wavy red hair scattered behind her. Holding a small mirror in his hand, he is touching up his makeup. The other two were wizards, one sitting on a tree stump, playing with a wand that was about half the length of a normal wand. Another was lying on a thick branch, his eyes closed, and he was sleeping.

In the first moment of the appearance of the ordinary-looking wizard, although the three of them were still doing their own things, the red-haired witch seemed to be very dissatisfied with her makeup, and rummaged through her bag for new lipstick. The wand in the hand of the wand-playing wizard seemed to be a mistake and flew out, he gave the wizard who was disturbing him viciously, and then got up to pick up his wand.

And the one who was lying on the tree and pretending to sleep opened his eyes with an impatient look. After finding out that it was an ordinary-looking wizard who came back, he made a mistake directly. Holding his head with his own hands and lying on his side on the branch, he smiled lazily and said, "Coming back?" How's the survey? ”

As soon as he spoke, the witch pulled out his lipstick, and the wizard finally picked up his wand.

Seeing their reaction, the ordinary-looking wizard smiled with satisfaction.

"You're much more vigilant than the Aurors."

As he spoke, he walked in the direction of the three of them.

"Alright, come here, let's have a meeting."

So the other two on the ground put away their things, and the one on the tree jumped down.

"How many Aurors are there?"

The wizard in the tree asked, straight to the point.

"Two teams, it's not much, but it doesn't make sense to count this."

Finding a stump and sitting down, the ordinary-looking wizard shook his head and said, "Dumbledore is in that room. ”

So the scene fell silent for a while.

After a while, the wand-wielding wizard tentatively asked, "So the plan was canceled?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the scene became quieter. I would love to refute it, but there seems to be no reason to refute it. Everyone is not gathered here to die.

However, after a long time, the ordinary-looking wizard still shook his head and said, "You can't just give up so easily." It's a pity to give up on the news that I finally got it. And the leader over there has recently been replaced, and this is the last message that that person can pass on to us. ”

"If we miss this opportunity, we will either choose to leave France completely, or we will really die a slow death."

The lazy wizard lying on the tree nodded: "Give it a try." But ......"

The laziness in his eyes vanished for a moment, and he stared at the ordinary-looking wizard with a pair of eyes as sharp as knives.

"If you dare to say it, Larco, you must have an idea."

Larco, the ordinary-looking wizard, nodded and said, "Actually, there are relatively few ways to think of it, the first one is naturally to find when Dumbledore and that imp are separated, and then take this opportunity to raid that imp." Carry out an assassination. ”

"If you carry out this plan, it's very simple."

"Vidal and Yanna, you two are responsible for clearing those two Aurors." Larco pointed first at the wand trickster and the witch, then at himself and the lazy wizard, "Jens and I are in charge of breaking in and killing." ”

The plan is simple, but it's quite practical. The other three people all nodded, such a difficulty, in terms of their strength, it was indeed not difficult.

However, Jens still shook his head and said, "But this is also too timing. ”

As soon as Dumbledore and Luke Gaunt were separated, so many things happened immediately. Now, even if Dumbledore really had to leave in a hurry, that kid would follow Dumbledore closely.

After all, he was only an eleven or twelve-year-old child, and after all these things, it was already good to be able not to be scared, let alone think about leaving Dumbledore again.

"That's right, that's where the problem with this plan lies."

Larco said with a serious face: "The chance is very small, to be honest, if I were Dumbledore, I would not leave Luke Gaunt easily." Don't think that Dumbledore didn't panic at all when something like this happened. ”

Of course, Dumbledore would have panicked. As long as he chooses to play the game according to the rules, then he is destined to bother to compete with those nobles. Because those nobles themselves were the rule-makers. Dumbledore always saw himself as a man within the rules. That's his biggest weakness.

This was not his own statement, but the statement of the adult they worshipped.

When it comes to knowing Dumbledore, no one knows more about it than that one.

"So our second plan is to ......," he looked mysteriously at the three people around him, "and take the initiative to lure Dumbledore away. ”

The scene fell silent again. A crow flapped its wings and landed on the branch where Jens was lying, looking curiously at the four people below. After that, it seemed that only the sound of Lin Tao was left in the woods.

And where the four of them sat around, they could hear each other's breathing.

After a long time, Yanna showed a look that felt very boring: "So you can only wait for the opportunity, right?" ”

"Hey, hey, hey, listen to my plan!"

Larco looked helpless, and then he was ready to talk about his plan.

But before he could speak, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Jens stretching out a hand.

"Don't talk yet, Larco, keep your plan in mind before you go on both sides. Everyone can guess the best outcome, you don't need to say this, you first think about what our outcome will be if there is a point in your plan that does not go well. ”

Larco didn't speak, but frowned and thought for a moment.

After a moment, he nodded and said, "I'm sure, even if something really goes wrong with the plan, I'm sure you'll get out of the way." ”

Hearing Larco's words, Jens's face did not have a happy expression, but even more helplessness.

"Why are you so persistent? The rest of us say a lot less, but it's really not too much. Every old man is a precious treasure. We really can't afford to lose. ”

"In my opinion, it doesn't matter if you choose to give up this part of France. Our plans are already on track......"

"That plan has no chance of success at all?"

Larco interrupted Jens in a sarcastic tone.

"Wake up, Jens. The person who made this plan had other plans in mind. Don't comfort yourself with the bread he painted. According to their plan, how many years will it take to chase it step by step? ”

"Five years? Eight years? Decade? ”

"Time waits for no one, Jens."

Larco spoke in a tone that bordered on heartache: "You have to ask why I am so persistent? Very simple! ”

He put his hand in his pocket and pulled out an iron triangle with a circle in the middle and a rod in the center.

This is the sign of the Deathly Hallows. A triangular cloak of invisibility, a round resurrection stone, and a long-stick old wand.

This was supposed to be a sacred sign. Because it symbolizes one of the oldest legends in the wizarding world.

But then, it seems that this logo has become the logo of a certain person, and it has become the exclusive domain of a certain organization.

Just like the name of this organization, it originally only represented people who believed in and followed this legend, but later, it gradually became the exclusive domain of this organization.

The name of this organization is 'The Saints.'

The name of the man they followed was Gellert Grindelwald!

And their slogans ......

"For the greater good!"

In the woods, four determined, fanatical voices rang out.

As if frightened by their fanatical voice, the crow that was watching them crowed twice, then flapped its wings again and flew away. Like the first dominoes, after it, countless crows took off one after another, and the messy crows resounded in the sky.

The huge flock of crows obscured the sky like dark clouds.

An old man walking his dog shook his head.

"These pesky crows! I don't know how I managed to cram into such a small wood. ”

…………

The room was extraordinarily quiet, and everyone looked at the little boy who looked eight or nine years old, and looked at him like a little adult, pinching his chin, and his expression was calm and serious.

Dumbledore and Gemma looked as usual, drinking black tea, eating snacks, and enjoying their afternoon tea peacefully.

They are no stranger to such a situation. At this point, they can still take care of Luke as a child in some small things, but in big things, they have learned not to influence Luke's own thinking.

Or rather, they can't affect themselves. I just gave up on the idea.

With a reserved smile on her face, Madame Maxime looked at the little boy in front of her, her face was impassive, and her heart was surging.

The little child in front of him was able to influence his position as principal to a considerable extent. Compared to other trustees who already have a position in France, and Luke, the new trustee who knows only legends, she is really unfamiliar, and she can't figure out whether he has a position or is purely neutral.

Unlike Hogwarts, Nicol Lemay was the main sponsor of Beauxbatons, and the advice of the Grand Regent had a significant influence on the position of Headmaster.

And she wasn't as detached as Dumbledore. Although the visit in front of me was a little abrupt, it was really helpless.

Beauxbatons was never monolithic.

It is difficult for anyone who has not been in contact with Luke to understand such a contrast. It's just a child, but it gives people a sense of maturity from beginning to end.

It stands to reason that even if there is such a smart child, it is difficult to be taken seriously under normal circumstances. Because first of all, someone has to really believe in this eleven or twelve-year-old child. However, due to the conceit of adults, there must be a minority of people who can think like this.

But Luke has the qualifications to make people have to pay attention to him and listen to him. Because he has no elders above him. And the family's reputation is prominent enough, and there are enough legacies.

This is similar to Ganro. When LΓΌ Buwei introduced Ganluo to Qin Shi Huang, the first thing he said was.

"Do you remember Prime Minister Zuo's second-in-command in the bureaucracy, Gan Mao? He had a grandson, named Ganluo, who was not very old, but after being a famous family, the princes knew about this person. ”

It's pretty much the same.

However, unlike Ganluo, Luke's current self-accumulation of power is enough to make people pay attention to him.

Although it only rubbed most of the relics together. But fortunately, the people who manage these people are really their own people. There's no hurry, no matter how short Luke's time is, there are always five or six years. This time is enough.

On the other side, the Delacour family of four looked at the scene in front of them and felt indescribably awkward. Madame Delacour and Mr. Delacour exchanged glances once more, both of whom worked in the Ministry of Magic. Naturally, I know how amazing the majesty that power can bring to people.

But the person in front of him is too young. It's surprisingly small. On the outside, he doesn't look much older than his little girl......

Fleur looked at the headmaster who was making a subordinate gesture in front of Luke, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

It stands to reason that this gesture cannot be seen by students. But now Fleur is not only her student, but also Luke's guest...... Guests just like her.

Madame Maxim has a strong personality, she speaks exactly the same thing at school, and although she treats many people politely, it is limited to the politeness that she should have.

But now, it's not just a matter of politeness.

Why is that?

As soon as this question came to Fleur's heart, she herself gave an answer to the model.

And at this time, Luke, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

He smiled and said, "Madame Maxim, I support in principle your continuation of the headmaster position in Beauxbatons. ”

There was no lightness on Madame Maxim's face. Because she knows that the so-called principle, that is, conditional.

"So I have one more thing I'm not sure about here, and I'd like to discuss it with you."

Luke's sincere smile gives people the feeling of a little fox.