Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

No matter how devastated and exaggerated Vendarozier's expression was when he got the resume handed over by Queenie.

When this resume appeared on the desk of the principal of Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Grindelwald, who was sitting in the principal's seat, had a very good expression at the moment.

He had to admit that if the magic potions sent two days ago allowed his subordinates, especially Anton Vogel, who was about to die of old age, to prolong their lives and increase their strength, it only confused him, and at most praised Lomon, the Silver Demon King, with an interesting remark.

Now they know that what they are going to do in the future is to overthrow him, or even eliminate him.

He also dared to send his parents over, and gave them a beautiful name, and gave them a professorship at the Academy of Magic.

Even a person like Grindelwald, who has been in black and white for most of his life, doesn't know how to give Romon a round at all, no matter how he thinks, they can't figure out this kind of thing.

He turned his head to look at his good friend Dumbledore, who was sitting on his right.

The latter frowned, and Dumbledore, who was the incumbent head of Hogwarts at the time, was also frowning at the moment, shaking his head slightly, obviously, he really couldn't understand it now.

Turn your head to the left.710..... All right.

The moment I saw the stupid goblin who had almost written the idea of "catch this couple and coerce the Silver Demon King" on the ugly face of Blatti on the side.

Grindelwald has already directly classified these idiots and trolls into the same level.

In the future, the matter of combat and logistics can be handed over to these goblins, but in terms of the general direction of decision-making, Grindelwald directly sentenced these guys to death.

Regardless of Grindelwald's various brainstorming at the moment, sitting at the principal's desk, the blonde sweetheart Queenie, who is elegant and the largest source of Romon appearance genes.

But he smiled sweetly at these former colleagues around him.

"Mr. Aburnethy, I am relieved to see that you are still healthy, by the way, we have been married, it has been so many years, and we are still so happy..."

Looking at the innocent smile full of sincerity and ostentation, and her face was the same as twenty or thirty years ago, Queenie was still young, and the latter was talking at the moment while pulling over the fat face of her husband's chosen melon, Jacob.

The two stick together.

Seeing this, Abernethy was also momentarily stunned.

The brain instantly lost its ability to cope, it was completely instinctive, and a smile rose on its face.

Slightly cramped and embarrassed, he nodded hurriedly.

"Bless you, Goldstein, oh no, it should be Mrs. Kowalski..."

Looking at the satisfied nod, he looked at his Queenie, the only one in a wheelchair, the former German Minister of Magic, Anton Vogel, also straightened his waist.

Since they had just accepted a gift from their son Silver Demon King two days ago, they had gained two years of vitality.

Anton Vogel's smile was more sincere.

"Mrs. Kowalski, you are still as young and touching as you were back then, both in mind and appearance, congratulations, it seems that you have gained true love. "

However, what everyone didn't expect was such a sincere compliment.

But it instantly made the smiles on Queenie and Jacob's faces brighter and brighter.

Queenie happily fumbled through her small bag with a spatial extension charm, and the next moment, a bottle of potion that everyone was familiar with was pushed by Queenie into the hands of Anton Vogel.

"Oh, Mr. Vogel, thank you for your blessings, I'm sorry I couldn't invite you to our wedding back then, but please take care of this, we will also become colleagues in the future, please take care of it..."

A group of members of the Umno Party: "..."

Subsequently, Queenie had no social barriers at all, and actually started a passionate conversation with these former Dark Lord henchmen.

Everyone has been completely controlled by each other's rhythm.

Before I knew it, I was sending all kinds of blessings and smiling faces to this traitor to the Umno Party (CHBG)...

"Damn, why are you so polite to this traitor? She betrayed us back then and ruined the leader's business!"

"Are you talking about me, Caro, if I'm not mistaken, you looked at her very unpleasantly back then, why are you laughing now?"

"I, I can't control it, I don't know what I should do, you're all echoing this woman..."

The scene was weird, and the Witch Purriot Party had never thought that the emotion of embarrassment could really make people have the idea of finding a short-sightedness.

Fortunately, at this time, Grindelwald finally interrupted their "reminiscence".

"Mrs. Kowalski, I'll get straight to the point, tell me about your purpose, or rather, what are your sons, our Mr. Silver Demon King, asking you to do?"

"Divide us from within?"

Grindelwald's gaze swept over his subordinates, and with a look, Anton Vogel, who had obtained another bottle of [Thief's Treasure], instantly restrained his smile.

Who knows, when asked such a question, Queenie was slightly embarrassed to brush the ends of the hair on the side of her cheek.

"Mr. Grindelwald, you're thinking too much, we're just amusing it... If I had to do anything, I think we're here for a vacation. "

Grindelwald: "......."

Fack!

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Originally, he thought of several words that the other party might use to cover up, and Grindelwald had already thought of words to deal with it, but it was Queenie's sentence at the moment that seemed full of incredible and nonsensical excuses.

But it really made everyone present speechless.

As if to see that the other party had the intention to refuse, Queenie smiled slightly.

"Mr. Grindelwald, rest assured, we will definitely do our duty, don't worry about us interfering with your affairs, on the contrary, we know that this year's Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, as well as Beauxbatons, will jointly host the [Wizarder's Canyon] showdown with Hogwarts. "

"We're really looking forward to it, what else is more interesting to lead the team that we have taught and defeat all the wizard teams under my son?"

Grindelwald, Dumbledore, a group of Umno members: "..."

Finally, Grindelwald took a deep breath, and after glancing at his good friend, he finally slammed the seal in his hand on Queenie's resume.

The next moment, it was Jacob's turn.

I saw his back straightened, and the momentum of a Muggle business tycoon appeared.

In the face of Grindelwald, who was once pointed at his nose with a magic wand, he was not false at all.

Nostrils raised: "Silver Demon King, Myson!"

Grindelwald's hand holding the seal clenched slightly: "..."

Bang!.