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Chapter 493 The past and the sickle (thanks to Yingxue's pictures)

[Hogwarts Education Supplementary Project—Temporary Employment Contract]

Client:Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Project purpose: In order to improve the quality of school teaching, therefore... (below omitted)

Special note: During the contract period, all employees are regarded as non-staff members of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. They are protected by Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to a certain extent and are conditionally temporarily exempted from the scope of the Protection Act.

The following is the list of employed persons: (real name verification, with magical effect)





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[Ministry of Magic signature, Hogwarts signature]

Elena carefully looked at the parchment in her hand, flicked it with her fingers, and listened to the parchment making a soft pop sound. A rather satisfied and happy look appeared on her face - from entering the principal's office to now, she finally felt

There's good news.

"So, how many copies are there in total?"

"There are currently two hundred copies, but I estimate that each copy can contain the names of almost a hundred people."

Albus Dumbledore stood up and opened the cabinet behind him, revealing a thick stack of parchment inside.

There was a faint magical luster shining at the end of each piece of parchment. Obviously, if nothing else happened, each piece was like the blank employment contract in Elena's hand, signed with a complete series of Ministry of Magic signatures.

"The first batch of extraditions should be more than enough."

Elena nodded vigorously, a charming and cute smile blooming on her delicate face.

There is no doubt that the whole process of collecting such a large amount of blank signed documents from the Ministry of Magic is definitely not as easy as Dumbledore made it appear on the surface.

But since Dumbledore didn't mention this, she just kept it in mind.

"As long as it's enough."

Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief quietly, looking softly at the little witch in front of him who was as excited as if he had received a holiday gift. He shook his head secretly. This child's hobbies and gifts are really not what ordinary people can satisfy.

.

"However, what I am curious about is...do we need to accept so many foreigners? Miss Kaslana, you should know that Hogwarts is not a refugee shelter. Providing basic food assistance is already our limit.

Already."

"You will understand later, Professor Dumbledore, they are the most precious treasures in the human world!"

Elena nodded quite seriously and roughly counted the next targets of attention on her fingers.

"USSR Institute of Experimental Physics, Victor Science Center, Steklov Institute of Mathematics, Leningrad Radium Institute, Dubna Joint Institute for Nuclear Research, Landau Institute, Mendeleev Institute...

"

To be honest, the 10,000 people she casually told Professor Dumbledore before was actually a conservative estimate.

In previous lives, since the disintegration of the Soviet Union, there were countless scientific researchers from the former Soviet Union who became homeless due to various accidents, disappeared inexplicably, emigrated abroad, and disappeared from the world...

If we were to count the number of people seriously, there would be more than 10,000 people working in the Mikoyan Design Bureau alone.

Of course, the number of core researchers may be slightly smaller, but it is still not something Hogwarts can eat in one bite.

After counting the large leek fields, Elena subconsciously wiped the non-existent saliva around her mouth. Her two faces were stained with a faint blush due to excitement, and she regained consciousness and continued.

"The only thing I'm worried about at the moment is whether the non-magical community in the United States will become more vigilant towards the magical community because of the disappearance of these people, or even encourage the Magical Congress of the United States to come over to put pressure and rob people - to be honest, war is even possible.

occur."

Elena put down the parchment in her hand and said in a deep voice.

But unlike before, this time she directly turned her attention to Grindelwald, and the meaning was naturally self-evident.

As a peace-loving middle school principal, although Dumbledore's personal strength is worthy of respect, his ability to manage comprehensive military forces is too poor, not even comparable to a standard unit of Death Eater forces.

Therefore, when it comes to military assistance, we must still rely on the "Demon King's Army" of the first generation Dark Lord.

In fact, this is what gives Elena the confidence to expand her goals. The "Saints Sunset Red Army" is still quite trustworthy.

Whether it is the construction of the magic conveyor belt for the long-distance transportation of people and materials in the future, or the early laying of the supply chain for Soviet shops, or even the fight against the American wizards who come to rob people, it will all be completed by those grandfathers.

"Huh? Is there such a consequence? You never said that before..."

Hearing those two "sensitive words", Albus Dumbledore frowned subconsciously, his expression hesitant.

He didn't know why, but he had a hunch that any information coming out of Elena's mouth, even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, must arouse 100% attention.

This is the experience that Dumbledore gradually summed up after experiencing fifty-eight angina pectoris in the past two months.

"Don't think too much, Albus, they are just some Muggle scholars who don't even have enough to eat."

However, before Elena could continue to explain, a disdainful chuckle came from the old man's ear.

Gellert Grindelwald grinned and shook his head helplessly, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Elena, you are a witch who is gradually maturing. Sometimes, don't always be alarmist and exaggerate the facts, at least in front of Albus and I, you don't have to show off. The so-called Muggle wisdom, in my opinion, is not

It’s not that mysterious.”

"..."

Elena turned her head and glanced at Grindelwald silently.

Although Lao Tudou was indeed helping her explain, but... she always seemed to feel that something was wrong?

After receiving the "signal for help" from the girl's eyes, the smile on Grindelwald's face became brighter.

"Yes, it is difficult for a single person to have an impact on the world. Let alone 10,000 people, even 100,000 people, in a war, it is just a slightly shocking number."

"Wizards don't need to think too much about the feelings of Muggles..."

Grindelwald carelessly stroked the wand in his hand, with a dangerous and proud light in his eyes.

"Maybe Muggles are a little clever in some areas, but on an individual level, they are not much different from the slugs you use in Potions class."

"If the Ministry of Magical Internal Affairs of the Soviet Union and the Magical Congress of the United States of America don't come out to cause trouble, it only takes ten wizards to kidnap all those Muggles back."

In fact, in Grindelwald's opinion, if it were not to make Elena happy and to take into account Dumbledore's feelings at the same time, his character would not bother to care about the life and death of Muggle experts.

He didn't particularly think highly of even old guys like Nico Flamel, let alone a group of ordinary people who didn't have the power to restrain the three-headed hellhound.

"...Yes, yes, you are right!"

Elena glanced at Grindelwald who was full of pride, her lips twitched, and she did not choose to argue on this issue.

After all, the current situation is that she and Grindelwald are in a temporary alliance with the devil. It will not do her any good to confront the old devil, and this kind of verbal dispute is of little significance whether she wins or loses.

Anyway, after those powerful people from the former Soviet Union arrive at Hogwarts, they can find a way to arrange a few trial lessons in mathematics and physics for the first-generation Dark Lord, so that he can fully experience the profoundness and boundlessness of science.

"Then another question is, are our planned site selection and implementation methods for the relief station going smoothly?"

Elena curled her lips and turned the topic to Grindelwald.

"Um, well... there are a few issues left over from history. But it's not a big problem..."

To Elena's surprise, Grindelwald, who had been so confident before, suddenly stiffened, with a distressed expression on his face.

The tone of Grindelwald's words suddenly weakened, and there was a rare hint of embarrassment and hesitation.

Um?!

In this situation, it seems... something is wrong?!

Elena, who was just asking casually, frowned heavily, and the expression on her face immediately became serious.

"This is no joke! This is the most important link. There must be no problems. What happened!?"

"Well, it's actually not a big deal..."

Grindelwald touched his nose, hesitated, spread his hands and explained.

"Elena, do you know why the current Ministry of Magic of the Soviet Union is so weak, and why there are serious faults in magic education throughout Europe, and even magic schools in some countries are almost disbanded?"

"Actually, these faults were all forcibly created by us back then...for example, in Stalingrad, in Moscow..."

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Chapter 2, Gua~

Hmm, this chapter is posted, thank you to the cute Yingxue for helping me find so many beautiful pictures~

~(* ̄3)(ε ̄*)~


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