The gloomy wizard glanced at the student council president who walked over.

"Jani Clendel, President, is there something going on at the school that is bothering you to come forward."

Kumas Bell deliberately paused at the president's words, and asked sarcastically.

The surrounding little wizards consciously withdrew from the battlefield, for fear that the two would fight.

One is the president of the student council, who largely represents the school, and the other is the second son of the deputy minister of magic in Norway, neither of whom is easy to mess with.

And Kumas, who faced the president of the student union, knew very well what the identity of the woman in front of him was.

Seventh grade President Yanni Clendel, she is the eldest daughter of the Norwegian Minister of Magic, Elison Clendel, this is her identity that has been hidden since entering the school, only a few students who are also high-ranking relatives of the Ministry of Magic, and the school knows about it.

Kumas Bailey's father was only one of the deputy ministers of the Norwegian Ministry of Magic.

According to common sense, even if they are not in the same camp, at least they will not be bad with each other in terms of family relationships. But the bad thing is that Coomas Bailey's father has long been dissatisfied with his fact that he has been weighed down on the head of Minister Elison Clendel, who is obviously incompetent, and in recent years, he has also had a lot of thoughts about competing for the position of minister.

The Norwegian Ministry of Magic is not monolithic, and there is no small amount of fighting between the many factions within it. And Coomas Bell, who carried out his father's ideas, naturally regarded Yanni Clendel, who was the same age as him, as his imaginary enemy.

"Mr. Bell, instead of harming innocent house-elves here, you might as well delve into your own magic skills. As far as I know, this year's Dark Arts professor may not be biased because of his student's prominence. ”

With a braided double ring and a flat expression, Yani Clendel casually waved the wand in her hand and suspended the spell on the house-elf.

The rest of the house-elves were quickly taken away by the house-elf who had been tormented by the spell for a while.

"Huh."

Coomas Bell ignored the lowly house-elf, he sneered, and then looked over to Professor Danlin.

"Dark magic, do you know what black magic is? A hypocritical woman. ”

"Maybe I don't know, Mr. Bell, but this is Professor Danlin's order, please get out of here and don't make any more trouble with the school."

The student council president was breezy and unmoved, and Kumas Bell, who looked unmoved, had itchy teeth for a while.

But it is this kind of light-hearted attitude that is the most hateful!

"I hope you'll be smiling like this this year."

He threw down such a sentence, and the wizard's robe embroidered with Durmstrand's crest swayed in the wind and snow, and turned away.

The student council president saw that the biggest thorn was gone, so he turned his attention to the little wizards who were watching the excitement around him.

"Is there anything else you guys are up to? If you are fine, please leave here as soon as possible. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the wizards around her looked a little cautious.

"The president is still so terrible!"

The wizards who had experienced Miss Yanie Clendel's wand remembered the fear of being beaten, and scattered in all directions, not intending to stay here for long.

Maybe they can still join in the fun if only the house-elves are there, but the student council presidents are all out, and if they stay here, it will be tantamount to violating the school's management and will be punished.

And that punishment is not something that a wizard wants to bear.

Victor glanced hurriedly into the auditorium as he left, and suddenly saw the burning flames suddenly rise again, and a man came out of it.

"Victor, let's go."

“…… Oh. ”

Leaving that strange feeling aside, Mr. Krum turned away.

The next lesson in the auditorium, which had just been lively, regained its calm, and the blizzard seemed to be more violent than ever, and the flames in the auditorium were constantly swaying as the wind blew.

At this point, Professor Malfoy was returning to the school with his wand in his hand and through the flames.

"Professor Malfoy."

Winnie walked over and took off the dragon skin gloves in her hand, "It looks like the Ministry of Magic isn't very safe either. ”

The corners of Professor Malfoy's mouth moved slightly, and then he said to Professor Danlin with a smile:

"Judging by the reaction of the Norwegian Ministry of Magic, only a small number of them should be implicated with the Death Eaters, and their rights should not be involved in the Minister and the Demon Slayer."

Professor Dan Lin's unique approach to new student enrollment this year actually serves another purpose.

Winnie nodded, "My guess is the same as yours." ”

It's just that I didn't expect them to be so unscrupulous.

After the werewolf incident, both Professor Danlin and Professor Malfoy saw something.

Before entering the Ministry of Magic, all wizards are required to register their wands and confirm their identity.

And how such a large number of Death Eaters, as well as a very dangerous werewolf, passed the security inspection of the Ministry of Magic without confirming their identity, Professor Danlin has already guessed about this.

There is a problem with the Norwegian Ministry of Magic, and the source of this problem, the status of this relation, is only high.

"But Professor Danlin, don't you think it's a little strange?"

When the two stopped next to the still burning corpse, Professor Danlin frowned slightly when she heard Professor Malfoy say this:

"Professor Malfoy, you mean ......"

I just like to deal with smart people...... Ranko waved his wand slightly, and the flames on the corpse were withdrawn.

"Arrogant, so blatant that we can all see the problem, the person who did this is really sure that no one in the Norwegian Ministry of Magic will know who the person who is colluding with the dark wizard is?"

He said with some regret: "No one is going to be so stupid, because it's just too obvious." Someone in the Norwegian Ministry of Magic is killing people with a knife and wants to do something with it. ”

Or, to put it bluntly, consolidation of power can also be.

The Minister of Magic of Norway, or the head of the Wizengamot Court in Norway, are among the doubters.

They may have known about this matter in advance, and it is even possible that they secretly added fuel to the fire, which made things ferment so smoothly.

The werewolf's choice for the head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement at the Icelandic Ministry of Magic was probably in their calculations.

If there is a conflict between the Ministry of Magic of Iceland and the Ministry of Magic of Norway, and the Minister of Magic of Norway is angry and investigates it thoroughly, then this matter is likely to involve a big fish.

Tsk, the heart of playing with power is dirty.