"Sorry, please give way, please give me a thank you, no, I don't sign."
There was a noise and Rita looked over.
Gilderoy Lockhart pushed his way through the crowd.
He trudged through the group of people and came to Rita.
He saw John, "My friend, what's wrong with you?"
He was about to go over, but was stopped by Rita.
"Why are you here?"
Lockhart's prosperity is indispensable without Rita's help, so the relationship between the two is very familiar.
Hearing Rita's question, Lockhart said angrily: "As his friend, Gilderoy Lockhart will not sit idly by."
Rita was full of curses after hearing this, but Lockhart didn't pay attention to the atmosphere at all.
What John needs now is to be alone.
"Okay, I'll wait for him here." Lockhart looked around but didn't see the chair.
Rita rolled her eyes at him.
Another person came.
Zuo Fei brought Lu Ping over, but he consciously did not bother him.
Lu Ping looked at that figure and said in a daze, "He is not yet twenty years old."
Looking at the people from the International Federation of Wizards waiting there, too many hopes are weighing on me at this age.
Lucius came over. He had just come out of the comfort work.
As long as there is John Wick's name, it is like a reassuring agent, making people feel at ease.
I don’t know who initiated it.
More and more shamans are coming to Bhutan.
They have a perfect tacit understanding, and no one comes near that place.
They just waited quietly.
Waiting for their hero, their leader.
"France has been stabilized, and Germany is led by Edgar." Lucius said to Mr. Digory beside him. "The saints are spreading words of purification, and those ignorant civilians have been deceived a lot."
"It's a disaster, but we have Lord Wick," said Mr. Diggory.
"Yes, Sir Wick."
Lucius looked.
Theodore was in the crowd, and he was more focused than ever.
at this time.
There was a sudden explosion behind John.
Little Barty looked at the lonely back.
He walked over.
Lockhart's face was full of doubts: "How could he get there?"
Rita was also hesitant to stop her.
"Little Barty?" John finally spoke.
His voice revealed numbness as he said, "Your father is dead."
Little Barty paused slightly and continued to move forward.
He came to John and looked at the young face.
He knelt down slowly and moved his hand to his heart. He knelt down on one knee, extremely pious and serious.
"Then please avenge him, King."
This sentence caused a ray of light to appear in John's dull eyes.
"The son of Barty Crouch, the only descendant of the Crouch family, will follow you and become John Wick's friend like my father."
John slowly raised his head, his eyes crossed little Barty and looked behind him.
The sun shines on the ruins.
He saw it.
Wherever you look, there are people following closely.
"Then take revenge."
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Chapter 672 Leaders, Companions
Norway.
The eldest daughter of the Greengrass family, Daphne,'s wand bloomed with light and hung up several wizards who were about to escape.
"Lock them all up!" Daphne shouted.
The people who followed her arrested the three wizards and imprisoned them.
People watched the beautiful witch walk towards the flag, and she raised her wand.
The baptismal symbol belonging to the saints became a silver hand.
"From now on, this place is protected by John Wick!"
"Wizards, don't be afraid, John Wick will bring peace to the world!"
After Daphne finished everything, everyone cheered.
They shouted John Wick's name loudly, and Daphne's proud face was photographed.
Newspapers flew out and landed with the owl.
"Intervention from the Second Dynasty, stabilization of various countries"
"They are dazzling stars"
"Grindelwald should be afraid!" They are young and talented! 》
In the newspaper, France's Hibiscus, Norway's Daphne, Britain's Neville and Malfoy.
Edgar in Germany, Cedric in Finland.
They are all taking action.
At the end of his trip to Albania, Neville personally caught several Saints trying to attack Ollivander.
Cedric traveled thousands of miles across Finland to find the saint who was being promoted.
They are all using their own methods to solve the problem.
The stars are bright.
These people are no longer children, they are the bright stars in today's magical world.
At the same time, they believe in one thing.
John will definitely take revenge. What they have to do is to deal with trivial matters for John.
"What, drop out of school?"
"No! Absolutely not!"
"John? He's fine. Not to mention Grindelwald, even if Dumbledore is included, he's fine."
"Don't worry, Atuo, you can just go to school with peace of mind."
The stupid son of the Malfoy family is replying to the message.
Astoria saw the newspaper and wanted to drop out of school to help them.
Of course Malfoy was not happy. He reassured Astoria that it was John after all.
…
Early morning in the Kingdom of Bhutan.
John looked at the information beating in the badge, with a smile on his lips.
His friends are working hard, and he really shouldn't be confused here.
Looking at Barty Jr., John stretched out his hand.
"I will avenge old Barty," he looked at little Barty and said seriously, "believe me."
Little Barty held that hand.
John pulled him up.
In full view of everyone, John stretched.
"Maybe I stayed a little too long."
He turned around and looked, and the flashlights came on at the same time.
John's voice rang in everyone's ears.
"Tell him, tell Grindelwald," John walked toward the crowd, "He has messed with the wrong people."
"tell him!"
"John Wick will make him understand..."
"I have no lack of determination for revenge."
At this moment, the dawn shines on everyone's face.
Rita's eyes were full of news acumen. She pulled the reporter beside her and urged: "Hurry up and write it down and report it. The title is "John Wick Declares War on Grindelwald"."
The reporter was confused and said, "I'm not from the Daily Prophet."
"You are now, I will give you three times your salary!"
"Okay editor-in-chief!"
There is a reason for being rich and powerful.
John looked to the other side.
The people from the International Federation of Wizards came slowly.
"We need someone to lead us," the Bulgarian Minister of Magic looked at John and said, "Can you do it?"
John glanced at him and said calmly: "Is it a request or a question?"
The Bulgarian Minister of Magic stiffened his expression, suppressed his blush, and said, "Please."
"Since it's a request," John smiled slightly, "then respect me."
The Bulgarian Minister of Magic looked at the young face and sighed, "Percy Weasley is right, we need you."
He originally wanted to play a trick, but John saw through it at a glance.
"The International Federation of Wizards implores John Wick to become the new leader." Bulgaria's Minister of Magic said, "Is this okay?"
"very nice."
John reached out and patted his shoulder and walked over.
Walking in front of the crowd, John stopped.
He raised his wand.
"Reparo"
On his wand, a layer of golden light spread out.