"That's right, I'm not a wizard!"

Hearing Mu Guang's words, the audience was in an uproar.

Those ordinary wizards glanced at each other, and somewhere some courage rose! Get bold.

It seems that to break the arrogance of these self-contained guys, you still need to strike hard!

Mu Guang pursed his lips, didn't talk nonsense, and waved his hand, and in an instant, a little biting chill appeared in the necks of all wizards again! One after another ninja soldiers appeared behind them, like deadly ghosts, terrifying!

"Even if I'm not a wizard, it's easy to take your lives... Do you understand! ”

The powerful momentum ignited with Mu Guang's golden eyes, and swept over the weak chicken wizards in front of him who felt that they could do it again, and when they looked at Mu Guang, they would relapse in a few seconds.

Nodding with satisfaction, Mu Guang turned his head to look at the young girl who spoke just now, and said curiously: "So.. Miss, what do you call it? ”

"Minerva. Mcgonagall.... Mr! ”

"Poof... Ahem, Minerva McGonagall? Mu Guang almost didn't hold back when he heard this, and subconsciously repeated.

He didn't expect that the Deputy Headmaster of Harry Potter, who had always been loyal to the school and Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, the head of Gryffindor, would appear in front of him, and she was a little girl who hadn't graduated yet!

"Is there any problem, sir?" McGonagall sensed something was wrong in Muguang's expression.

"No.. A friend of mine has your name um. It's like, so you're a Hogwarts student, huh? I wonder if you can answer those questions of mine? ”

Waving his hand, Mu Guang explained briefly and did not stay on this topic for long.

Minerva was still very young at this time. McGonagall, hearing this, couldn't help but hug some of the "Advanced Transfiguration" in her arms. Unlocking the mysteries of magic from creatures", secretly swept the corpses on the ground next to him with his afterglow, most of them were dark wizards, and some of the black robes on their bodies also had the badge of a saint..

In addition, Mu Guang just said that he was friends with Professor Dumbledore...

Seeing McGonagall thinking, Mu Guang didn't force her, but just looked at the girl curiously, comparing it with the serious old woman in his memory.

"I can answer .." Young McGonagall finally nodded, and bravely faced the Queen's gaze, apparently from a half-breed Muggle family knew who was in front of her:

"Her Majesty... And the three people on her left, and the four on the right all have obvious signs of being controlled by the Imperius Curse... Sorry sir, I don't know why the Ministry of Magic didn't know about such a clear sign.."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but pause: "The way to get rid of it requires the use of potions, or relying on your own strong will... Or... Nerve stimulation should also lift the spell. ”

"Is it the same person who controls them?"

Looking at Professor McGonagall, who was very serious in answering questions, Mu Guang seemed to be able to see what Hermione would be like in the future...

Out of respect for a woman with the will and knowledge of cast iron, Muguang tapped the void and a magnificent high-legged armchair appeared behind McGonagall.

"Please be seated!"

“.. Thank you"

McGonagall obviously didn't expect Mu Guang to have such a hand, this is definitely not a transfiguration, looking at the gorgeous and complex patterns behind her, enough to drive a Hogwarts graduate crazy, the vigilance and curiosity of Mu Guang in her heart are even better.

'He's really not a wizard...'

Cast spells without a wand, wielding freely, McGonagall is ashamed of herself. Maybe even the Transfiguration teacher couldn't do it so naturally.

The old man next to him and the middle-aged man dressed as a nobleman frowned when they saw this:

"This gentleman.. You're humiliating us! How can a half-breed deserve to sit down in front of a pureblood! ”

Hearing the arrogant speech of the middle-aged man, Mu Guang glanced at this idiot in disbelief and raised his eyebrows: "You.. What does that mean? ”

"If you need someone to work for, I think you can find a pure-blooded with more knowledge and a stronger family background to work for you."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man sent a smile on his face and bowed slightly: "Abraxas. Malfoy is here to answer your questions! ”

This attitude change was really caught off guard, Mu Guang was still thinking about which idiot couldn't see the situation clearly, and now he is watching. This guy is quite good at playing to his strengths when he steps on it.

Meantime.. The name Malfoy... Could it be Lucius his father?

Looking at the smiling middle-aged man, Mu Guang touched his chin: "Malfoy? Sounds pretty good.."

Hearing Draco's grandfather, the corners of the middle-aged Malfoy's mouth rose slightly, as if he had expected this for a long time.

He didn't care who Mu Guang was, but Mu Guang's caneless spell just now, and these slaves surprised him, and he couldn't help but think of betting!

This thing still thinks that Muguang can't do magic, it's just a rhetoric.

"But I refuse! In contrast, I think this lady has more potential for development than you and knows how to write the word respect! ”

But before old Malfoy could react, Mu Guang's cold words came into his ears, and then an irresistible sense of invasion hit his mind.

I could only stare at Muguang's golden eyes in a daze, and it was difficult to look away, and I could only endure the feeling that my whole body seemed to be burned by fire.

Subsequently.. His spiritual portal was directly and violently kicked open by Mu Guang, just like a little daughter-in-law without clothes, exposed to the eyes of outsiders, peeping at him, at a glance!

Seeing that Old Malfoy suddenly jumped into the air, his expression was hideous, and his posture was panicked, the ordinary wizards around him suddenly became nervous again, but their wands were all searched.

And McGonagall next to her looked more carefully, just now this person was talking and laughing with her gentle and elegant, but when she didn't say a word, she saw that she was going to put Malfoy to death, moody... She moved her ass a little nervously, only to feel that the chair was unusually cold.

However, Mu Guang just wanted to explore Malfoy's spiritual world, and it didn't take long for the old Malfoy, who was suspended in mid-air, to fall to the ground with Mu Guang's eyes withdrawn, trembling and trembling all over.

"It's barren... The arrogance of the bloodline, and the crooked ways.." Mu Guang's voice appeared leisurely, with disdain in his words.

Old Malfoy is far less ambitious than his grandson, at least Draco is only a family leader, but his temperament is not bad, this thing is different, he is a natural villain.

Waving his hand, a black warrior stepped forward and dragged old Malfoy down, waiting for Mu Guang's eyes to sweep over the same indignant old guy next to him just now, now he was like a rooster who has been dismissed by a cat, cowering.

"Please continue, Miss McGonagall..."

Young McGonagall, who was a little nervous, adjusted her breathing and continued to answer what Mu Guang had asked just now.

"That's right, sir.. Although it is difficult to identify the controller, their demeanor is very similar, and if the Imperius Charm is used multiple times, the trialist will not be able to control everyone in detail, so they should all be controlled by one person! ”

Quickly recounting what she had learned in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, McGonagall was visibly hesitant to get to the last question:

"As for Professor Dumbledore... I think he.. has passed away .."

Hearing this, the smile on Mu Guang's face slowly stiffened, his eyes showed consternation, and then his eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you sure?" Miss McGonagall?! ”

'Maybe he's really a friend of Professor Dumbledore?' McGonagall thought to herself, nodding slightly, "Yes, sir.." Professor Dumbledore had suffered misfortune during the Black Dragon Incident three months ago. The incident also made headlines in the Daily Prophet. ”

Dumbledore? He's dead?! Or was he killed?

Subconsciously clenched his fists, Mu Guang began to carefully recall the dusty memory, and the picture of turning into a black dragon flowed quickly, but... He's sure he didn't kill Dumbledore by mistake!

At that time, he had no conscious control, only physical ability, and it was impossible to kill Dumbledore, who was already a great wizard.

Now, it's getting interesting!

"Thank you, Miss McGonagall, for your help." Nodding at McGonagall, who was young and had not yet graduated, Muguang paused, and McGonagall was surprised, and suddenly began to gradually transform into a delicate weapon in the form of a short sword in her hand!

"This vibranium dagger is your gift." Mu Guang slapped his palm a few times, without waiting for the other ordinary wizards who had watched a big show to react.

"Ninja, send them back!"

Just as she came, McGonagall found that the chair she was sitting in began to sink rapidly, and the ground beneath her feet turned into a black swirl.

In the next moment, like an apparition, she was back on the streets of London, just now she was dealing with a group of dark wizards who had sneaked up!

It's just that now those dark wizards have become the nourishment of the land.

Subconsciously touched the vibranium dagger in her pocket, and McGonagall was sure that she hadn't dreamed just now.

Who is this mysterious man? And why did he know Professor Dumbledore? Queen, are they being controlled?

A series of doubts spread in McGonagall's heart, but unfortunately she should not be able to find answers in a short time.

Buckingham Palace

When the hall returned to calm, the politicians and officials on both sides of the long table in the hall and around them were about to faint in fright.

Now they wish they had passed out so that they wouldn't have to see such a strange scene.

"Spot: It's up to you next... Clear their memories! Wake up the Queen, we have to go to Germany next, and settle the scores with our fake Prime Minister!! ”

Turning around, he commanded Fat Cat Spot, only to fly off Gray Plains Wai's shoulder with a nod of Fat Cat Spot.

Tommy Shelby, who had been silent all the time, standing in place and out of place with the opulence of the surroundings, with a cold face and rubbing the collar of the white rose, suddenly spoke:

"Sir... Can I leave two of them to my disposal? ”

Mu Guang looked back, Tommy's black eyes were like a piece of ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, obviously trying his best to suppress his emotions.

He knew those two people! One is Scottish Police Minister Wilson, who has just taken office for a short time. Chester, and a former Senator from Birmingham! The position is unknown now, but I think it's also a high promotion!

"It's these two people.." Tommy raised his finger and pointed to the left back, and two of the officials, who had already buried their heads, gritted his teeth and said, "Chester, Wellin... Unexpectedly, I'm back! ”

See this: Mu Guang turned straight to the side, ignoring the many 'lambs to the slaughter' that boiled in an instant, all of them were stained with magic, and they were probably deeply involved with Professor Moriarty or Gellert Grindelwald!

“no... No.. Not Mr. Shelby.. It was Secretary of the Navy Gatling Griffith who told us to do this! We are also on orders!! ”

..

Berlin, Germany

Prime Minister Winston Churchill, who is still staying at the Imperial Hotel, is racking his brains for the two powerful alliances of Britain and Germany.

For the order of the new world! For the development of humanity, he has given too much and lost too much!

Who says a bad guy can't be a great leader?

Professor Moriarty looked thoughtfully at the delicate gold-filigree pen case on the table, with the ten-finger ring clasped on his chin.

He's waiting... When a person arrives, although he doesn't know the time or place, he is sure that that person will definitely reappear!

Or rather.... The black dragon that stood like a living god descended again.

He has prepared a big surprise for this purpose, and I hope that the guest will like it!

Just as Professor Moriarty had a smile on his lips, and his appetite was ready to ring the delivery bell to enjoy a delicious meal.

A tearing pang rushed into his mind across the narrow stretch of English sea, across the rolling Ardennes Forest on the French plain and the border with Germany.

It's like a tiger's claws tearing at his spirit!

The intense pain caused Professor Moriarty's hand to slam into the dark purple tabletop, and his forehead was bruised, and he felt only a whisk that stirred cream into his skull.

Everything around him darkened, and only a pair of huge golden-colored fiery beast eyes stared at him fiercely!

"I... It's back! ”

Outside the door of the Presidential Suite

Several guards on duty suddenly heard a heavy object falling to the ground in the room, looked at each other, and hurriedly pushed open the door and rushed into the house!

Inside the house, the 'Prime Minister Churchill', who fell from his seat to the ground and was convulsive, surprised them and immediately became nervous!

"Mr. Prime Minister.."

"What's wrong with you, Mr. Prime Minister! Fast! Call the doctor! ”

"No.. No! Just when there were more and more people in the room and the scene became more and more tense, he finally stopped pulling out, and Professor Moriarty, who was sweating profusely, barely raised his hand and grabbed the arm of the guard next to him!

"Help me up... All of them! All out .."

"Mr. Prime Minister... It's better to call a doctor...."

"Hurry up! Get out! Standing up with the guard's hand, Moriarty carefully groomed his clothes, his sweat-soaked hair making his hair look extremely messy, revealing the hairline of the British logo.

However, there was a touch of joy in his eyes, like a child who saw an interesting toy and was eager to have it!

When the man was ordered to leave the room, Moriarty went straight to the window, drew his yew wand from the cane on the desk, tapped it on the ornament in front of the living room window, and turned it into a white dove:

"Go.. Tell our Lord Dark Lord... Dragon.. Here it comes! ”

Watching the pigeon fly out of the window and gradually move away, Moriarty's mood completely became happy, even if the queen lost the control of the Imperius Curse, it could not affect his mood!

At the handle of the wand, the groove that was originally set with gems is extremely hollow, but...

"Don't worry, my darling... Soon there will be a truly perfect gemstone set on it! ”

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