Even though this man had changed his clothes, Watson still recognized Snape as someone who had been caught before.

He didn't understand when the professor at Hogwarts became an occultist, and Snape also saw Watson's clear and stupid expression.

"Hello, Mr. Wick." He drawled in a long tone. Snape, a veteran undercover professional, had no flaws.

The two shook hands.

"Okay, I think we should change places." Mycroft's eyes flashed with a look of control.

He led the two of them to their destination.

Bodies and numerous items recovered from the Birmingham factory explosion.

On the way, Mycroft and Watson talked, it seemed like an exchange between ordinary friends.

"Watson, did you enjoy the journey?"

"I thought I couldn't be happy. Those guys knocked on my door rudely. There were three people in the car staring at me. I almost thought I was a prisoner."

"As is their custom, your request must remain secret."

When talking about this, Mycroft deliberately led Watson to tell him in order to test how much he knew.

"I heard that MI6 has been doing a lot of things outside recently," Watson said without warning, "Poland is also very lively."

"Yes, it's really lively." Mycroft took out his permission card and swiped open a door that could withstand the impact of tanks, and said, "Some guys who are hiding in the crowd but are not known by others have exposed their secrets. You may be right That name is not unfamiliar."

"Beep—"

The last door opened, and Mycroft said calmly: "Wizard."

Hearing this, Watson looked at the open door.

Over there, a corpse was on the pure white stage, his abdomen hollowed out.

"These people seem to be no different from ordinary people, but they possess strange magic."

The scene of having dinner could not affect the three people present.

"The structure is the same as that of humans, the only thing extra is the magic." Mycroft walked inside and looked at the corpse and said, "But in some aspects they have strange characteristics."

"Their physical structure is the same. For example, their bodies are like the bodies of athletes, and their quality is better than that of ordinary people."

"Human beings are the same?" Watson walked over with a strange look on his face, "You mean, they are not human beings?"

"We can't confirm it yet." Mycroft nodded and pointed to the golden mark placed on the table.

"There should be hostility among wizards. They kill each other. This is a sign of one of them."

Snape's pupils narrowed when he saw the symbol.

Watson didn't know much about the saints. He was still struggling with the fact that wizards were not human beings.

"Wizards are human beings, aren't they?" Watson explained. "I mean, in the story, those wizards are human beings."

"They have powers that humans don't have, Watson." Mycroft said noncommittally, "The witches who were executed in the Salem Witch Trials, the witch hunts in the Middle Ages."

"Wizards and humans are not necessarily hostile." Watson denied, "You also said that there are good people and bad people among them."

"I just said that they have factional fights." Mycroft turned to look at Watson and said seriously, "These guys are unknown to us."

Watson didn't answer him.

"Okay, besides these, there are others." Mycroft led the two of them out of the room.

The wizard's body was dissected like an experiment.

"You should understand that I am showing you this not just because of the help you gave me, Watson."

Mycroft walked in front and said: "Wizards, a group of mysterious guys, the most likely place they hide is in places that are not visible to the light."

"And you, Watson Wick, you are the leader of those places, you need to understand the danger of those guys."

Snape listened to his words with a strange expression.

Are you asking his father, the second king of the wizarding world, to deal with wizards?

That wonderful feeling is like you are asking the Supreme Emperor to rebel.

It’s simply unbelievable.

The rooms where the wizards were imprisoned were pure white rooms like cabins.

Watson looked at the imprisoned man and felt awkward in his heart.

"Those wizards are hidden in our world. They are mysterious and come and go without a trace." A glint flashed in Mycroft's eyes. "Maybe some of them are not interested in invading our world."

"But by not showing goodwill to us, they are promoting the progress of becoming enemies."

"Their struggle ripples across our world, and it's imperative that we fight back."

Mycroft seemed to be saying it to Watson, but also to Snape.

"The whole world has begun to pay attention to those people, and we need to know more before we can make a judgment."

"The unknown is natural hostility. In the forest, when a hunter sees the trembling jungle, his first choice is to set up his gun, instead of guessing whether the other party is the same as himself."

"not to mention…"

Mycroft turned around slowly, his voice calm but threatening.

"The most terrifying people in the forest are often hunters with guns just like me."

Snape looked solemn, saying this to himself, and even to all wizards.

Mycroft asked Konrad to get up as if nothing was wrong.

He showed the magic to Watson, and also warned him that he needed to manage those shady places.

This demonstration is not only a warning to the underground president, but also an ultimatum to those wizards who have sneaked into the human world.

Human beings will not have enough patience to explore unknown threats. In the face of threats, the best way is to destroy them.

Snape took the pieces of wood away for study.

Watson was also sent away.

Mycroft looked at the golden mark alone. He needed a wizard who could work for him.

At the same time, an information channel also needs to be established.

Yes, he suspected Alec Hopkins.

Don’t doubt human intelligence, they can always find loopholes where you don’t notice.

This is why John is unwilling to use the Forgetting Curse to solve the problem.

This is a relationship between use and exploitation.

Snape can get the answers he wants through Mycroft, figure out his attitude, and find Grindelwald's allies.

Mycroft also needs Snape to popularize science knowledge for him and to attract more wizards.

A win-win situation, in that tacit understanding.



Chapter 708: The saint’s crazy attack shows goodwill

"There is no shortage of smart people in this world who can see through the loopholes that are not very clever."

A fire ignited in John's hand, igniting the letters.

Grindelwald's henchmen were discovered in the Muggle world and captured.

​This doesn’t seem to be a bad thing for John.

"Good wizards and bad wizards."

John pondered, fighting with Muggles, this is not what John wants to see.

As Mycroft said, he needs to let them see kindness.

And where does goodwill come from?

From the bad wizard.

"We are not destroying, but protecting."

John narrowed his eyes, but protection is often the hardest one.

The Saints attacked Muggle factories, and the impact caused concern to the Muggle government.

The place where goodwill can be expressed most directly.

It is to prevent other crazy actions of the Saints.

And all this means that there may be sacrifices of wizards.

"A few and many." This is not a simple math problem, John's fingers rubbed on the ring.

He needs to know more news.

There was something on his desk, a Deathly Hallows symbol obtained from an Auror mission.

Catching this sign, his eyes turned gray, and today's "Daily Prophet" began to change in front of him.

"Crazy Wizard, Attacked in Many Places in the Muggle World"

John flipped through the newspaper and saw more news.

The Deathly Hallows symbol was getting hotter and hotter. The more he read it while holding it in his palm, the symbol finally couldn't withstand the high temperature and melted.

The gray disappeared, and John's expression remained unchanged.

In the palm of his hand, a pool of golden liquid rolled.

It dripped on the table and instantly ignited a flame.

But his hand was not hurt at all.

"Next, there will be a big battle."



Harry was awarded by the Ministry of Magic for his outstanding performance in the task.

The presenter of the award is Percy.

Both sides felt a little weird about this.

Although Percy is still the temporary Minister of Magic, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this temporary title will be removed in half a year at most.

"You saved the Auror, Harry." Percy put the medal of courage on Harry's head and said with a complex expression, "You will be an outstanding Auror in the future."

"Thank you, Percy."

Harry shook hands with him, and both parties were relieved of some of the previous conflicts.

After the awards were over, Harry met Mr. Weasley and Hermione when he went out.

Mr. Weasley was very happy, he already regarded Harry as his own child.

"That's great, Harry." Hermione said happily, "Now you have completely integrated into the Auror office."

Mr. Weasley also said: "You know, people on the front line have some weird tempers, but they are not too bad to those who can save them."

Sincerely pleased, Mr. Weasley proposed a celebration.

He thought Mrs. Weasley and the others would welcome Harry's arrival.

"Thank you, Mr. Weasley," Harry said a little strangely, "Ron said he wouldn't open a shop?"

Mr. Weasley nodded and said, "He said he wanted to attend the next Auror training course."

He glanced at Hermione covertly, and it was obvious that he knew what his son was thinking.

"That's great." Harry was happy for his good friend's decision so that they could fight together again.

Only Hermione was a little worried. After all, Ron was not Harry, and he might not be able to adapt to some things about Aurors.

The three people are in different offices, but Mr. Weasley and Harry are on the same floor.

As soon as the two people came out of the elevator, they found that the Auror office was extremely lively.