Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Alice clenched her hands, waiting for her wise grandfather to give an answer. After a few seconds, Old Fry smiled faintly.

"Didn't you want to establish political relations between several 12 Auror families and some senior officials of the US Ministry of Magic? Now you don't have to work hard."

Alice actually guessed it. After her grandfather gave her affirmation, she could no longer hide the expression of loss on her beautiful face.

Old Fry reached out and patted her head.

"Don't be sad, remember! You are more useful to Shaw than you think. It's a good thing that someone can take care of these small things for you."

Alice trembled, and she didn't care about continuing to be disappointed, and said nervously.

"Grandfather, will the Chief really, really experience that kind of situation? Is there no way to avoid it?"

Old Fry's eyes were obscure and he shook his head.

"If it were a peaceful era, maybe it would be possible, but this is an era of lost faith, people's hearts are floating, desires fill every corner of the world, and people need a spiritual evolution.

And all of this needs to be undertaken by Shaw.

So, Alice, you must be extremely pious and loyal to Shaw, even if one day he asks you to kill me, you must not refuse."

A line of tears flowed from the corners of Alice's eyes, and she covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying out loud.

Old Fry took out a handkerchief, wiped her granddaughter's tears, and said kindly.

"Okay, I'm just talking about extreme situations. Let's go, follow me to the secret room, you still have a lot to learn."

. . .

Italy.

Tom had already arrived outside the Vatican's imperial city. He did not rush in, but just looked at the magnificent imperial city from a distance.

His gloomy eyes were full of thinking.

Thinking about how to complete the task assigned by Shaw, but with his strength, looking at the holy atmosphere of the Vatican's imperial city, a deep fear inexplicably appeared in his heart.

The last time I came with a large army, I didn't have such a feeling.

Tom touched the locket in his arms, exhaled deeply, and then lurked towards the Vatican's imperial city.

In a luxurious reception room in the imperial city, Pope Edward was now laughing with Ivan, the slippery guy.

"Edward, now is not the time for internal strife, you should restrain yourself."

"Ivan, I didn't do anything excessive, I just asked to take over all affairs in Europe completely.

After all, if Suo Ya continues to toss around like that, the Twin Snakes will decline faster.

If you really want to organize well, you should stand on my side."

Seeing Edward's righteous face, Ivan was a little angry.

"Then can't you wait patiently? If the legendary ring game strategy really fails again, I will definitely support you with all my strength!"

Edward still shook his head.

"Asgard has been restarted, and Shor has obtained the energy ball formed by the collapse of the godhead.

Even if the opponent is like Odin and those idiots who can't use it, it will be of great help to his realm improvement.

You are giving Shor time to grow, which is simply stupid.

In my opinion, we shouldn't be so hesitant, just concentrate all our efforts, launch a surprise attack, and really surround and kill Shor!"

Yes, the Twin Snakes know the secret of the Asgard floating island, and that energy ball was formed after the death of a true god and the collapse of the godhead.

According to the Twin Snakes' exhaustive investigation for two thousand years, such an energy ball hides a lot of secrets. It is absolutely a great waste to use it as an energy source for a floating island.

Ivan's eyes flickered. He didn't expect Edward to be so tough today?

This is very unlike the opponent's previous style.

But he still wouldn't agree with Edward's suggestion. The loss was too great. If he was not careful, he would also be involved.

Even during the Legends Tournament, he would not take action, and he had to fool the other legends.

Edward was amused when he saw Ivan's hesitation.

I knew that these people had enjoyed themselves for too long, their minds had been worn out, and they had long since become a group of cowards, but they were still dreaming about becoming gods day after day!

Now I just pushed them to retreat, and they became cowardly.

At this moment, an archbishop walked in lightly, but he didn't dare to speak immediately. He waited for Edward's signal before speaking softly.

"Pope, Rothschild reported that the spy they sent to the floating island of Asgard has been exposed."

Edward cursed without any image.

"Waste!"

Asgard's review of outsiders is quite strict, even the Twin Snakes Society cannot insert anyone for a while.

I could only take advantage of the opportunity of Shaw's banquet for Muggles this time, and finally got a quota, but I didn't expect it to be caught so soon.

Ivan narrowed his eyes after listening, and then said calmly.

"Don't worry. Judging from Shoreblake's pace, he probably wants to use the shock of the floating island to rally people's hearts again., there should be some places for browsing later. "

"I don't think so. If it were me, I would only maintain a high and mysterious feeling to give people a greater deterrence!

So if we miss this opportunity, it will be more difficult to insert people into Asgard in the future."

Edward's words made a lot of sense, and Ivan really couldn't find any rebuttal.

"Then what do you think we should do next?"

Seeing that Ivan finally gave in to him, Edward was secretly proud, and then his face was stunned.

"The strategy of the Legend Arena will continue, but before that, we have to consume the number of legends on the opposite side.

And we can't let Shaw idle and slowly improve his realm, we have to find something for him to do."

Ivan nodded.

"Suo Ya also has similar plans, and wants to compete with Shaw for control in the United States, but I don't think it's safe, and it takes too much time."

Edward said disdainfully.

"That guy still has the old conservative ideas. Now everything is developing rapidly, so there is no time for us to waste. "

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Ivan's face. He seemed to be implicated as well. Why did he feel innocent?

"Then tell me, what should we do next?"

Edward stood up and came to a mural. The content of the mural was the real "The Last Supper". As for the one in Santa Maria delle Grazie in Milan, it was naturally a fake one.

The expressions of fear, anger, suspicion, confession, gestures, eyes and behavior of the characters in the picture were all portrayed in great detail and vividly.

Jesus looked calm and sat alone in the middle. The restlessness of the disciples surrounded him. His face was reflected by the bright window behind him, looking solemn and dignified.

Judas looked very flustered. His elbow knocked over the salt shaker and his body leaned back, his face full of fear and uneasiness.

Edward's eyes were always focused on Jesus and Judas in the mural.

"Faith that is not worth 30 yuan is so cheap. "

He sighed lightly, turned around and told Ivan his suggestion.

"Let Voldemort, that bug, stir up the turmoil, and then send people to Albania to resolve it..."