Chapter 149: For the greater good

Grindelwald uses English, although the accent is strange and even sounds a bit like a Liverpool accent.
"Demstrang's enrollment targets include some countries in Northern Europe, Eastern Europe and even Southern Europe..." Dumbledore explained on the side: "Their languages ​​are very diverse, so they usually communicate in Danish or English."
"Why do you know so deeply about Durmstrand..." Jon said silently in his heart: "Aren't you the principal of Hogwarts?"
But of course he dared not say it, just watched silently.
Next to the wall in front, Gellert Grindelwald's speech continued.
"I am honored to be our'Frei' and our leader!" He gracefully bowed in all directions around him.
Thunderous applause suddenly sounded.
"My brothers, my sisters, my friends..." Grindelwald said calmly: "I must unfortunately tell you a fact. Maybe your applause will not be for me soon, no, It’s for you."
His voice is not loud, but it allows everyone to hear clearly.
"In the mist of the crystal ball, I can see the future... an accurate but not beautiful future!" Grindelwald continued: "I think Professor Beresa, the fortune-telling teacher, can prove this..."
There was a burst of laughter from below.
"In the future, the Muggles will find us again, just like a thousand years ago, free from the shackles of secrecy laws, and they will start the war with us again!"
"In the future, our living space will be further plundered... Muggles’ swelling population will occupy one piece of wilderness after another; if we want to maintain secrecy laws, we must leave our homes and enter even more barren glaciers A denser jungle..."
"In the future, magical animals will also be discovered by Muggles... They will be killed by Muggles, just like how Muggles treat ordinary animals... We will find that all kinds of materials become more and more. The more precious... it will be quite difficult even to get the tendons of the dragon, the tail feathers of the phoenix, and the hair of the unicorn, or to make a magic wand for our younger generation...
Grindelwald paused and glanced at the crowd.
"With the power of Muggles, how can they kill a fire dragon or a unicorn?" The mocking voice suddenly came from a corner.
"Good question, Daisy!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Grindelwald's mouth.
He waved his magic wand, and a picture appeared above his head.
In the picture is a giant dragon, to be precise, a Swedish short-nosed dragon. A few days ago, Jon saw it in the first event of the Triwizard Tournament...
There were obvious bloodstains on the wings and paws of the Swedish short-nosed dragon. It was flying forward desperately, as if something was chasing it... It was two planes, and they were closely behind the fire dragon.
The aircraft's cannon fired fierce sparks at the dragon.
The Swedish short-nosed dragon let out a painful groan, and its right wing root was hit. It was seriously injured... The fire dragon turned its head around, and a burst of flames sprayed one of the planes, enveloped in flames. The plane fell down with smoke. However, the seriously injured fire dragon also fell to the ground severely.
If Jon remembers correctly, the time of this speech should be in 1897 or 1898, and the airplane was not invented at all.
The picture suddenly changed and turned into a group of unicorns, running wildly in the jungle, as if avoiding something. Only a moment later, an army in camouflage uniforms appeared around the unicorns. With submachine guns or assault rifles in their hands, they violently started shooting at the unicorn group...
One by one unicorn fell in a pool of blood, and the others fled in haste.
...
Jon somewhat suspected that the woman named "Daisy" was actually the "childcare" invited by Grindelwald.
Otherwise, why is it so coincidental?
"Some people say that I hate people who don't know magic-Muggles, Muggles, people who can't cast spells... Actually I don't hate them, I don't hate them at all." Grindelwald paused, then his face appeared. A weird smile: "After all, I am not fighting for hatred!"
"But I think the Muggles should be a minority... they shouldn't occupy too many resources, especially more resources... they should be controlled by us like house elves and fairies. , Serve us; of course, we will also give them the reward they deserve... instead of requiring us to sacrifice ourselves to avoid them!"
Jon was a little skeptical. If Grindelwald dared to say this at Hogwarts... I'm afraid he would be strongly opposed immediately...
But Durmstrang is different. Durmstrang’s tradition is to prohibit the recruitment of Muggle-born wizards... So those wizards here are either pure blood or mixed blood; a small number of them sympathize with Muggles in their hearts. Was quickly seduced by Grindelwald.
"The prosperity of magic will only be in the very few souls, and will only be granted to those more advanced beings." Grindelwald slowly said: "That is us...we are obliged to create a perfect world! There is only truth, a world full of love, and a world without killing."
"But, take a look..." Grindelwald's tone changed abruptly, and he waved his wand again.
The picture changed drastically again.
A blooming mushroom cloud continued to spread, and the surrounding area turned into a piece of wasteland; a huge logging machine cut a piece of rainforest and turned the forest into gravel; the glaciers in the north and south poles began to melt little by little~EbookFREE.me~Iceland One Little by little...
"The Muggles are trying to destroy our world, and they are doing it too...someone must stand up now...we must stand up...we can change this world...this world needs us more than ever!"
Jon noticed that the breathing of many listeners had become rapid.
"They are arrogant and rude, they are greedy for power, they are brutal and cruel..."
Grindelwald shook his head: "So... we must unite... we must be one step ahead... we must make an advance!"
"ForTheGreaterGood!" Grindelwald yelled hysterically.
"For the greater good!" Almost every listener was caught in a frenzy. They shouted these words while reaching out to the young man in front of the wall.
"Well, we should leave!" Dumbledore beside him said softly.