Chapter 77

Not as many crazy believers say, Greenwald I was not born divine.

Unexpectedly came to the fantasy world. At first, Klein also tried hard to find a way back.

But what finally prompted him to give up was not his belonging to the world, but hunger.

On the cold streets of Berlin, he will never forget how humble he was.

If you don't force yourself, you don't know what you can do.

So he was cruel and successfully stood up in the small beggar gang and became the "boss". Later, he seized the opportunity to change his own destiny and became a blockbuster in demstrom, which became the object of pursuit of the whole school.

At that time, Klein was proud.

"Demstrom is the most gifted Wizard of all time!" "You will be the pride of the whole school!" "You are the best student."

Countless compliments and compliments, countless flowers and applause.

The difficulty of life suddenly changed from "difficulty" to "simplicity". Klein only felt that he lived in the best dream every day.

Unfortunately, dreams are always just dreams

When he was most relaxed and unprepared.

A surname was put on his head.

"Greenwald"

Flowers, praise and applause disappeared in an instant.

His classmates and teachers looked at him with alienation and indifference.

Klein wondered why.

Clearly

He's still him.

"Klein Ville Greenwald, you need to leave here. Unfortunately, your school life is over."

Just as Hogwarts once successfully trained Voldemort and humiliated the British magic world, the public opinion environment in the German magic world is even more serious than that in Britain.

Those thin lipped and high nosed officials of the Ministry of magic issued an ultimatum to him who was not yet an adult, and the headmaster who liked him most and often talked about him chose silence in his pleading eyes.

He, the last lineage of the greendevo family, was rejected by the whole magic world.

"I will come back and take back everything that belongs to me."

In the face of Aurors who can kill themselves on the spot, Klein picked up the forbearance he learned from the street again. But unfortunately, street life taught him how to fight hard and endure, but it didn't make him learn to be desperate crazy

If you don't lose everything, you will never have the courage to sink the boat.

Life is like a cage.

Klein began to try to divide himself into two parts, half frightened, secretly studied black magic to protect himself, half positive, and tried to seek the recognition of the magic world.

But the result is that his situation is getting worse and worse, even

Finally, he was cheated into prison.

"Since it can't be respected, it's better to be afraid.

In the future, everything should run according to my vision, climb the highest step by step, and let everyone kneel down in front of me.

I want to be the magic emperor in power! "

The cage of life, the cage of the body and the cage of the heart.

The dark desire began to wake up.

Klein learned in silence what he had always lacked.

insane!

This madness is like fuel, putting the whole magic world in a raging sea of fire.

Flowers are intoxicating, so is blood.

The man with nothing began his conquest!

But

When the madness burned out, Klein looked back, and there was scorched earth behind him.

"It shouldn't be like this."

At that moment, the "black emperor" seemed to be drained of all his strength

"If you can do it again."

.......

"Good evening, everyone. I'm Klein Ville Greenwald."

The teenagers on the stage smiled with bright eyes, like the twinkling stars in the sky, and like sapphires soaked in cold spring water.

Mild, clear, pure

In him, you can imagine all the beautiful words.

"How beautiful."

Some female Aurors in charge of maintaining the safety of the venue couldn't help admiring in their hearts.

Yes, the boy has gone beyond the scope of "good-looking" and was directly promoted to "beautiful".

"Before my academic report, please allow me to be a little rude."

In the face of many famous masters, Klein was not nervous at all. His relaxed appearance even made people feel that they were not waiting for an academic report at the venue of the top exchange conference in the magic world, but watching their closest younger generation perform the newly learned violin in a small reception hall.

"Mr. Connelly, please allow me to use magic outside school temporarily, which is very important for my achievement report."

Klein's "impoliteness" is nothing else, but the trace of the magic wand. As a seemingly impeccable good boy, how could he forget this.

"Of course, on behalf of the Ministry of magic, I specially approve you to use magic at tonight's meeting."

Cornelli Fudge never thought that Klein said it, but he agreed happily.

It's just a small problem. It's hardly worth mentioning in such a scene.

What he appreciated was the boy's attitude towards the Ministry of magic.

"I misunderstood him before."

Meet the clean eyes, cornelli Fudge could not help sighing in his heart.

He really didn't expect that Dumbledore, who was as treacherous as a fox, could have such a pure and good child around him. It's a shame to think about what he did when we first met.

"What ghost?"

Look at cornelli Fudge's subtle expression made Klein feel puzzled.

He would never have thought of a simple request to keep him at Cornell Fudge's inner favor directly rose to 90

"Well, now we can start."

Throwing away the useless ideas in his mind, Klein pulled out his recorded red sandalwood wand directly from his suit sleeve bag.

Shaking and shaking, the water blue smoke spewed out from the tip of the staff, forming a series of mysterious words in the air.

It's Klein's four spells!

"I haven't studied magic for a long time. I'm just getting started in magic medicine and herbal medicine, but there are some trivial experience in the magic spell. I hope you masters will give me some advice."

Putting his attitude low, Klein bowed to the audience with great humility.

At the moment he got up, the smoke in the air suddenly burned up, reflecting the already bright hall like day!

"It completely changed the nature of magic without waving the wand! This method of controlling magic!"

Before the lecture, Klein's performance surprised the masters under the stage.

Seeing a little, the masters at the bottom couldn't help looking right.

Let's not talk about anything else. Just by this way of controlling magic, the teenagers on this stage can never be mediocre!

"Good ~"

Somewhere, next to gidrow Snape of Lockhart whispered, and a rare smile flashed in his empty eyes.