"According to the International Wizarding Law, wizards can't use their wands to cast spells in front of Muggles, am I right?" Weston raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, what do you want to say?" The wizard looked at Weston with a solemn face.

"Nothing!" Weston looked at the wizard with a smile, "If you say I entered the country without permission, I can't deny it, but I haven't violated the Secrecy Act and the International Wizarding Law!" As he spoke, Weiss waved his hand, and a sea fish suddenly flew directly from the sea as if it had been caught by something.

"Look, I'm not breaking the law, am I?" Weston controlled the sea fish and floated in front of the wizard, "You still have to learn your laws, Mr. Wizard!" ”

"Spell caster without a wand? Fallen Angel ......." The wizard looked at this scene in surprise, muttered for a while, and suddenly gasped, "Are you Weston Delacour?" That teenage genius! ”

"Uh-huh!" Weston tilted his head, "You guessed it! Do you want me to give you any reward? ”

"No need!" The wizard shook his head and smiled bitterly, "If I knew it was you, how could I have stopped you?" I don't think you're a match! ”

"Oh?" Weston's eyes narrowed, "Do you know my strength?" ”

"Of course!" The wizard took a deep breath, "How could I not know about you! All for the greater good! ”

With that, the man looked around and saw that no one had noticed, and quietly recorded an arm with a golden sanctuary mark shining on it.

No wonder he knew his strength, it turned out to be a saint! Weston came to his senses and pulled out the necklace that Grindelwald had given him from his neckline.

"It turns out that you are already our leader!" The wizard looked pleased, "Great, the Templars are finally in charge!" ”

"Why, are you all dissatisfied with Grindelwald?" Weston asked curiously.

"Not really!" The wizard shook his head, "It's just that the leader won't let us go with him to Germany, he says he'll find a new Templar leader to lead us." We had to lurk. ”

"Then aren't you worried that Grindelwald will find someone who will not be able to take on the big job?" Weston asked curiously.

"No, that's our leader! He never missed a single person in his life! The wizard spoke naturally, with admiration for Grindelwald in his words.

"Okay, I got it!" Weston nodded, thinking to himself, this Grindelwald is indeed the number one MLM leader in the wizarding world, look at this brainwashing skill, it is much more powerful than Amli!

"Is there anything else wrong with that?" Weston smiled and asked, "If you don't mind, I'll leave first!" ”

"No problem!" The wizard nodded, hesitated, and then said, "Chief, if it's convenient, can I invite you to come to the United States?" ”

"What's wrong?" Weston asked curiously.

"Templar brothers and sisters need to be reassured, I think the leader should be able to do a little bit here!" The wizard said.

"Yes, I'll go if I have time!" Weston thought for a moment, then agreed, "Can you tell me your name?" ”

"Yes, Chief! I'm Ben **, just call me Ben! The wizard said with a little excitement.

Well? Weston's eyes widened suddenly, and the whole person instantly stood in awe, and patted him on the shoulder: "Good name!" Man, you have a great future! ”

Ben watched Weston fly away in a daze, and didn't think of why Weston would say that.

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I didn't expect Solomon's ruins to be in the "Devil's Delta" in Muggle mouths, I wonder if there will be any supernatural events after the bottle that sealed the demon god was taken away? Weston thought as he sped towards Delacour Manor.

Speaking of which, the Magic Guild has actually developed in the British wizarding world about the same, and the next step should be to start opening branches in other countries.

Egypt can be handed over to Hussein, France can be handed over to Uncle Delacour, and the rest of the countries should also be well picked.

As for the United States, just leave it to this Ben **, give it this name, how can it be if you don't do things? If nothing else, this name alone is worthy of the president of a magic guild branch!

When the chapters are established, Muggle magic potions should also be ready to be launched, but there are too many people watching this matter, and it is reassuring to launch it one day earlier!

But who will fire the first shot? Weston secretly thought that he still needed a Muggle who had some influence in both the Muggle and wizarding worlds! Moreover, it is better not to be a member of the government, otherwise it is easy to lose the right to speak! There is no fool in office!

Where should such a person be found? Weston thought bitterly as he continued on his way. Unfortunately, he didn't know much about Muggles, and he didn't come up with them until he flew to Delacour Manor.

He was the only one in the estate at this time, and the Delacour family had not returned.

After sitting in the living room and resting for a while, Weston suddenly thought of something, he didn't seem to have informed Count Dracula, that is, Count Dracula didn't know that he had returned, and maybe he was still waiting for him near the activated magic circle!

Thinking of this, Weston couldn't sit still, and quickly stood up, and a phantom appeared near the third magic array.

Sure enough, as soon as he arrived here, he felt the breath of Count Dracula.

"Little master, you're okay!" Count Dracula was pleasantly surprised when he saw Weston. Weston suddenly felt a little embarrassed, he almost forgot that Count Dracula was still waiting for him.

"I'm fine, Mr. Dracula!" Weston smiled slightly, and put that feeling deep in his heart, "I've already been to the ruins, and I've gained something!" ”

"It doesn't matter, the little master is fine!" Count Dracula breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully.

"Next, are you going back to Dracula's territory?" Weston smiled and changed the subject, "Or am I going to send you to Fairy Lake?" ”

"Fairy Lake?" Count Dracula was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "The little master is talking about the current Meiwa tribe, right?" ”

"Yes, don't you miss Angelina a little?" Weston quipped with a laugh.

"Little master, don't make fun of me!" Count Dracula smiled bitterly, but there was a hint of expectation in his eyes, "However, I really should accompany her well, if the little master also goes to the Meiwa tribe, you can take me with you!" ”

"Yes, that's right, I should also pick up Fleur and them home!" Weston smiled slightly, then stepped forward, put his hand on Count Dracula's shoulder, and snapped his fingers with his other.

With a "snap", the two appeared next to Angelina's treehouse, and saw Fleur walking out.

"You're back, Weston?" When Fleur saw the two of them, she said loudly in surprise.

Without waiting for Weston to speak, only to hear a "bang", the door of the treehouse was rudely pushed open from the inside, and Angelina's disgusted and happy face appeared in front of the two.

Looking at the two of them, Weston glanced at Fleur and quietly dodged with her......

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