Chapter 444 Grindelwald: What’S The Use Of Always Letting Children Suffer? !
Shafiq after discovering that the man disappeared.
No matter how idiotic he was, he had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.
The disappearance of that man means that he has been abandoned by the goblin...
Do even the goblins feel that they have no chance of winning this bet?
However, in this bet that puts one's position on the line, there is still a chance for a comeback!
In fact, this gamble has reached this point.
No one doubted Blake's abilities anymore.
However, the gambling game is still there.
As long as neither party gives up.
In this bet, there must be a winner.
"Mr. Shafiq, since you think the gambling game needs to continue, then please continue to pose questions.
"Stop wasting everyone's time."
Blake said calmly.
Shafiq is now riding a tiger and is unable to get off, so he really has to gamble.
If he admits defeat now, he will have no choice but to leave the Ministry of Magic in despair.
Once back before liberation.
The goblins will no longer deposit money into his coffers.
They might even transfer all the money he had in the vault directly.
After all, Gringotts is owned by goblins.
And if he continues to bet, once he wins Blake.
If his position can be saved, then he will still have value!
Then the goblins won’t give up on themselves directly!
Of course, what Shafik didn't know was that when the goblins asked him to come forward to negotiate with Fudge.
He had already been regarded as a victim of the goblins seeking to seize the Blake family's property.
No matter how stupid Fudge is, he will not let a person who has clearly been infiltrated by goblins continue to steal positions in the Ministry of Magic.
Shafiq, who has been exposed, will sooner or later be kicked out of the Ministry of Magic by Fudge.
The goblins decided to give up Shafiq who had piled up a lot of money after weighing the huge wealth of the Blake family.
However, because of Blake, their plan fell through, and Shafiq's Wizengamot seat was wasted.
So, the goblins held a grudge against Blake for ruining their plan to annex Sirius' family property.
Therefore, Shafiq was instructed to embarrass Blake.
But this is just a wasteful use of Shafiq by the goblins.
Just to gross out Blake.
It's just that Shafik couldn't think of going so far. Now, he only thinks about fighting the trapped beast.
"Okay! Listen carefully." Shafiq turned red and ignored Dumbledore's question.
Then he said word by word: "The curse I want you to create is... the reverse 110 curse of Avada Kedavra!"
"Buzz!" There was an uproar in the venue.
No one thought that Shafiq Guanran would be so shameless!
The reason why the Death Curse is called the Unforgivable Curse.
Just because it has no counterspell!
Why no counterspell?
Because this spell rubs against death and touches death!
No matter who it is, there is only one end if they are hit by the Death Curse!
That is immediate death!
Of course, Harry Potter was an accident.
At the very least, no one except him is immune to the death curse.
In other words, asking Blake to create a counter-curse to the Death Curse is asking Blake to create a spell that can bring the dead back to life!
But how is this possible?
In this world, there is no magic spell that can bring people back to life!
It is impossible to create such a curse.
Therefore, it is impossible for Blake to complete this question.
"Blake, Shafik is crazy, we don't need to pay attention to him anymore." Dorje said angrily.
"Shafiq, you are going too far. You know this is impossible!" Dean Bohan also said angrily.
"Connelly...are you still going to watch Shafiq continue to mess around?"
There was anger in Dumbledore's calm eyes.
Regarding Dumbledore, Linji had a little guilty conscience.
See the anger in his eyes.
He couldn't help but take a step back.
Fudge was a little angry at Dumbledore's questioning.
But now he had to speak up for Blake.
Because he knew beforehand that Grindelwald valued Blake.
Therefore, even though he resented Blake for disrupting his plan, he did not suppress Blake because of this.
Therefore, he would actively give Blake some help just now.
Fudge adjusted his emotions, and then said seriously: "Shafiq! You have indeed gone too far. Your bet is not fair at all.
"We have been very tolerant of you today! You must know that the awarding ceremony of the Order of Merlin is always very sacred!"
"If you continue to act like this...you know, I also have the power to make you lose your position."
Shafiq's single-minded brain is simply not enough to analyze the current situation.
He just felt that if he didn't bet, he would give up and the goblins would give up on him.
My own roots are gone.
If you keep betting, you will still have a chance to keep your position.
With the goblin behind him supporting him, Fudge also devised ways to defeat him.
The goblins control the finance of the wizarding world, and Fudge is also very afraid of them.
This is also where Shafiq, who is not very smart, finds his confidence.
He had no idea that he was just a disgusting piece of shit thrown by the goblins.
"Hehehe, of course I know this is impossible, but can you blame me?"
"It's just that boy who talks too much!"
"Do you think this question of mine violates the rules of our gambling game just now?"
Shafiq said proudly.
"Yes, you did not violate the rules of the gambling game." Blake said calmly.
"Blake...you..." Dumbledore hesitated.
Blake smiled and waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.
"You...what do you mean, kid? Do you really..."
A ridiculous thought arose in Shafiq's mind.
Could Blake really invent a magic spell that would bring the dead under the Death Curse back to life?
It's no wonder that he has random thoughts.
After all, before Blake, who could write out a new, highly effective potion formula within one minute?
Blake smiled and said, "Don't worry about whether I can do it or not. I just want to say, are you sure you really want me to invent such a counter-spell?"
Seeing Blake's calm smile, Shafiq felt as if he had encountered a ferocious beast, and his back was wet with his own sweat in a short while.
"I...I'm sure!"
"Okay... then I accept it." Blake said calmly.
The venue was once again in an uproar.
Is Blake crazy?
Knowing that this is impossible!
Of course Blake is not crazy, on the contrary, he is very sober.
"Okay! Then you give it a try!" Shafiq said through gritted teeth.
He is now working hard and has spent all his wealth on it.
"Ah, of course, it's just...are we missing something?" Blake said.
Shafiq said in astonishment: "What's missing?"
"Of course...there is one less person who was just hit by Avada's Kedavra Curse!"
"But, this matter is difficult to handle... How can I prove to you that I can develop this counter-curse without experiments?"
Blake said matter-of-factly.
Shafiq was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Wouldn't it be enough to find a heinous prisoner from Azkaban and test it?"
"Prisoner of Azkaban? No, no, no, no." Blake shook his head repeatedly.
"A week ago, tonight's recipient of the Order of Merlin's Medal of Valor, Sirius, was still a heinous prisoner of Azkaban.
"You pick out anyone at random, what if he is wronged again?"
Fudge's face turned dark and he coughed twice.
You kid won't pick up any of the pots, right?
Could the Ministry of Magic have wronged so many people? What do you think of my Ministry of Magic?
If Grindelwald hadn't valued you, I would have...
Ahem... I can bear it...
Shafiq frowned and said, "Then just find an animal! Find a white pigeon or something."
"No, Mr. Shafiq, how can our bet involve other people or other creatures?"
"You experimented with pigeons? Do you know that the life of a bird is life!"
Blake said righteously.
This time, Shafiq was in trouble.
"Then what do you want to do?"
Blake grinned and said, "That's easy. This is our bet, right?"
"So, just keep it between the two of us."
"Since it's a matter between the two of us, it's easy, as long as one of us dies.
"As for the two of us... I want to study the counter-curse of the Death Curse, and I can't die, so I'll trouble you to die."
"Believe me, I should be able to research the counter-curse of the Death Curse. How about I resurrect you then?"
Shafiq almost spit on Blake's hateful smiling face.
"Do you think I'm an idiot? What if you didn't study it?"
Blake said regretfully: "Then I have to admit defeat. I don't want the reputation or the Order of Merlin. After all, this is the bet, isn't it?
"Then...what about me?" Shafiq asked stupidly.
Blake smiled and said: "Oh, since I failed, then naturally you have to report to the God of Death."
"However, please rest assured that since you won the bet, you have kept your position. I believe that the Ministry of Magic will arrange a funeral with corresponding specifications for you.
After hearing Blake's words, no matter how idiotic Shafiq was, he knew that he had been tricked by Blake.
"You! Bastard..." Shafiq drew out his wand angrily.
"Whoosh!"
"boom!"
The moment he pulled out the magic wand, Shafiq's body flew backward five or six meters, knocking over several large flower pots.
"I think this is a good idea. Why don't you want to die?"
"How about I help you? As everyone knows, I am very knowledgeable about this curse.
A familiar voice came from the door.
The corners of Bullido's eyes couldn't help but twitch.
Fudge looked towards the door happily.
I saw Grindelwald, dressed in a slim suit and dressed up, walking in from the door.
In his hand, he is holding a magic wand
Obviously, it was him who took action just now and sent Shafiq flying.
"Oh... Dear Blake, today is your investiture ceremony, but you didn't notify me. This makes me very sad."
Grindelwald ignored Shafik, who was struggling to get up from the ground, and walked towards Blake on the stage.
Blake looked at Grindelwald's familiar look and couldn't help but gnash his teeth.
Last time, Grindelwald only addressed himself to his fans.
Those Wu Cui party members who were loyal to him disclosed their relationship with him.
That was so that I could help take care of those people in the future.
What about now? What do you want to do now? Do you want to announce it to everyone?
There are so many reporters from the Daily Prophet present, so announcing the relationship here is basically the same as announcing it to everyone.
Ah? You said that the Daily Prophet is his newspaper?
He can write whatever he wants?
If you don’t want anything to happen, don’t let it happen?
Oh, that's okay...
Blake smiled reluctantly.
Even he didn't know how to answer Grindelwald's words.
Grindelwald's arrival, although for Blake, was a bit unexpected.
But for Grindelwald, whether he comes or not, it can be said that it is reasonable.
It's just that it came so openly... It was still beyond Blake's expectation.
Originally, the members of the Wizengamot gathered in front of the stage, when they saw the direction Grindelwald was heading.
They all involuntarily made way to the side.
Although Grindelwald has been silent for so many years, most of the people here are old guys.
Of course, we have all gone through those years...
Therefore, for them, Grindelwald is a veritable black manor!
It is reasonable to fear him.
But Grindelwald still stopped.
Because Dumbledore was firmly blocking the road as everyone moved out of the way for him.
"Get out of the way, today is a good day, and I don't want to argue with you." Grindelwald said coldly.
"Since you knew what day it was, you shouldn't have come." Dumbledore responded similarly.
"Haha, you are here, it's time for you to come, but what? What are you for?"
Grindelwald sneered: "Look, when I'm not around, any little guy dares to stand up and provoke Blake..."
"Blake has damaged his reputation by betting against others, but what about you? You just stand aside and do nothing. Is this what you are here for?"
"Or is this also your test for this child?"
"Tsk! Write a new potion recipe in one hour? Come up with the counter-curse of the Death Curse in one hour?"
Grindelwald glared at Dumbledore, then turned around and strode over to Shafik, who had just barely gotten up.
He squatted down, grabbed Shafiq by the collar, and pointed the wand in his hand at his neck.
"Let's continue your boring bet. Come on, I'll let you die first, and then I'll let Blake invent a counter-spell to save you."
"Don't worry, my spell is very powerful. You won't feel pain. Maybe, you will only feel a little dizzy? Sorry, I haven't tried it either. How about you tell me how you feel after you are resurrected?"
When Shafik saw Grindelwald grabbing him, he almost peed in fear.
He wasn't afraid of Blake and Dumbledore because he knew they wouldn't kill him at the Ministry of Magic.
But this one is different!
He can definitely do such a thing!
"No! I won't bet! I give up! Blake has proven his ability!"
"There is no need to prove anymore...I...I...I...I give up!"
At this moment, Shafiq burst out the little wisdom he had left in his life.
"Really? Well...well, you have to admit defeat on your own, I'm not forcing you."
Grindelwald immediately helped Shafik up and carefully helped him arrange the collar of his clothes.
Shafik's face turned green. He was sure that he had just seen the tip of Grindelwald's wand begin to glow green!
Grindelwald sneered and glanced at Dumbledore again.
It seems to be saying, look, when dealing with such scoundrels, just be direct, why is there any need to make children suffer?
"Tsk tsk, how can that old guy Dumbledore take care of a child? Why don't I do it?"
Grindelwald murmured to himself quietly, but Shafiq, who happened to hear this, was so frightened that he almost sat down on the ground again...