Chapter 1661: ? The not cruel Dark Lord?


"New York, I didn't expect that in the past few decades, the Maji would build it into a good city."
That night, Grindelwald and a dark shadow strolled on the streets of New York. After seeing the enthusiastic robbers blocking the road, the former Dark Lord sighed.
This time the robber seemed to be a veteran and a drug addict. Su Ming directly squeezed him into a meat ball and threw it in the trash can on the side of the road.
"It looks like you like it here?" The mercenary shook the blood on his hand.
"You can say that, but just like to observe the lives of the chickens. I discovered decades ago that the chickens have a strong tendency to self-destruct. They tend to destroy any creatures that are different from them, and finally destroy themselves. It’s because everyone thinks differently."
Grindelwald looked at the trash can with his hands behind his back and looked at the trash can with nostalgia. He once also threw the body into this thing.
"Recently the economy has been in recession, and there have been more and more lunatics. I actually like this." Su Ming took the Dark Lord to a park, where only a few street lights were illuminated, and the reflection of the moon was on the lake. Top: "But I don't know much about the distribution of wizards in New York. Where do you think we should start?"
The young man frowned and recalled, digging from the depths of his memory:
"The Volvos Tower is about seven blocks away from here, but under the premise of Apparition, they rush to some well-known attractions at the same speed. We can’t start with the wizard’s settlement, but have to deal with the maji. Starting with the scenic spots, they lack the places they know about, and no one will applaud them rashly, and I know the sightseeing spots of Maji very well."
"Yes. Sure enough, you are quite professional when it comes to sabotage." Su Ming maintained the appearance of being completely black, looking like two white eyes floating in the air at night: "Blast the Statue of Liberty first or the World Trade Center? Now? It is night, there will be no casualties, but the movement is big enough."
Grindelwald smiled ghostly, he put the arm of the supreme mage, and held the wand in the other hand:
"When I came to New York for the first time that year, I came by boat. When I saw the statue of the goddess, I was wondering. She was holding the Declaration of Freedom in one hand. Why did she hold the torch in the other hand? This is to burn freedom. Is it? I have always wanted to change it."
"Heh, then do as you want. I don't necessarily have to blow up something, but what you need is to expose the magic world to the Maji a little bit. This is what the Magic Congress fears most."
Su Ming laughed, the tool man has a subjective initiative, that's better.
Grindelwald launched the Apparition, and the two instantly came to the foot of the Statue of Liberty. There were no people on Liberty Island at night, only some sleeping seabirds, parked on the benches and railings.
He shrugged and pulled the collar of his coat: "That's also something I'm afraid of. If they really knew about the existence of the magic world, the Maji Yankee would definitely greet us with nuclear weapons. I won't fight that."
Su Ming took a deep breath calmly, the sea breeze at night was a bit cold: "I have nuclear bombs, and they are better than theirs. But I don't want to be too crazy. The broken apocalypse is of little value, so how to grasp the balance between exposure and non-exposure? It’s up to you."
"It's just a trivial matter. What's more, I participated in the first New York Fashion Week in 1943, and then I went in. It's a pity... I still want to see this year's new styles, and make some money to order them and buy them in the store. The garment is still not perfect."
Grindelwald drew out his wand and pointed it at the sky. He started to cast the spell with a mess of things in his mouth. His hands were steady and unaffected at all.
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In fact, the most worried about Grindelwald’s escape was not President Fontana, but the current Speaker of the Magic Congress of the United States, Samuel G. Korhaug.
As a member of the American magical world, he deeply understands the preference of the first Dark Lord for the United States. Most of the followers of that year were Americans, and many of them were even alive.
Grindelwald’s idea is like a virus, and it will be transmitted to young people full of passion in an instant, ‘for the greater good’, this sentence still sounds unsettling in my heart.
After learning that the Dark Lord had escaped from prison this morning, Kohaog kept praying in his heart, and couldn't even sleep at night:
‘Don’t come to America, stay in England. Don’t come to America, stay in England..."
He hoped that Grindelwald had escaped from prison to find Dumbledore, rather than come to the Americans to settle accounts.
However, the answer disappointed him. With the help of his subordinates who knew about Maji things, he turned on the TV in the office with difficulty, and saw a terrifying scene after adjusting the antenna.
This scene almost caused him to cardiac arrest.
Because what the antenna received was Fox News, the female Mochi anchor in the screen was vividly describing the scene behind her.
The torch in the hands of the Statue of Liberty was gone, and replaced by a giant wand with a thick section and a thin section, which looked like an elderberry wand.
At this time, this magic wand was braving blue flames, constantly spraying the "Death Sacred Mark" into the sky, like a firework show, and everyone in the city who is still awake can look up and see.
What's more, there are things that the Maji can't see, and the camera can't take pictures, but Kohaoge knew that the night sky of New York must have been full of Voldebats.
That kind of blood-sucking monsters are the logo of Grindelwald, they will entangle pedestrians like cloaks and draw their blood and memories, until they people into corpses.
Compared with distant relatives, these monsters are more deadly and hidden.
However, the female anchorwoman seemed to be under control, and her words always turned the topic up magically:
"We can see that someone made a prank and replaced the torch with a firework stick, but how did it do it? Maybe only magic can explain it?"
"Where did the original torch go? What is this kind of flame? Simple magic or blindfolds can no longer be explained, and relevant scientific experts have no answer for the time being. Maybe it is really magic."
"Does magic exist in our world? Maybe, but would it be too dangerous?"
Kohoug wanted to reach into the TV and cover the woman's mouth.
Fortunately, the two Auror teams had arrived, and they cut off the live broadcast in time.
Should follow the procedure to wash away the memories of those present, and to use the transformation spell to change the big torch back?
However, I don’t know how many people have watched this show on Maji’s TV. It’s not limited to New York and New Jersey. How to erase all Maji’s memories! ?
However, before he could finish dealing with the Statue of Liberty, another subordinate rushed into the office to report that Grindelwald had lit the Empire State Building with a stern curse, and its roof now looked like a brave Torch of blue fire.
Kohoug's sturdy body shook, he fell back on his sofa and waved his hand to signal his subordinates to leave.
New York has a fairly sound emergency response mechanism, and the Aurors will properly handle any issues that may cause the magic world to be exposed.
The point is not this. Kohaoge knows how many people Grindelwald killed. If it weren't for World War II, the Magic Congress wouldn't know how to explain how the chickens died.
And when he escaped from prison yesterday, he killed so many people, even the elf never let go.
But now ~EbookFREE.me~ Grindelwald is obviously back to the United States, he has not killed anyone out of the ordinary...
What is this doing? Are there any more evil plans?
At this moment, the news program that was cut off just now came back. The female anchor seemed to have no idea what she was doing on Liberty Island in the middle of the night, so she could only take the photographer away in a daze.
But Kohaoge saw that in the distance that the camera flashed past, the Auror fell a circle at the feet of the familiar person.
The other party seemed to know that an acquaintance was watching TV, and waved towards the camera with a wicked smile.
Then disappear instantly.
Almost the next second, the subordinate broke in again and told the speaker that Grindelwald had painted the White House black. President Maji hid in the basement and issued a national war preparation order. He also brought a nuclear bomb suitcase to prepare for war with North Korea.
"Wash, wash away the memories of the Maji! I'm going to see how Grindelwald can fight us alone!"
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