Chapter 140 You will all die
John arrived under the welcome of Michael and others after the French Magic Bank was completely controlled.
On the way here, he naturally saw scenes on the street.
To be honest, John wasn't surprised at all.
This is not only because after actually occupying the French Ministry of Magic, the strikers he sent out have successively occupied multiple wizarding settlements in the French magical world.
In those places, the treatment received by Korean hitters was almost the same as here.
Especially because this is France.
It is worth mentioning that John is not a French person, but he does have a disdain for France.
On the one hand, he knows about Joan of Arc, Napoleon, and France's heroic performance and sacrifice during World War I.
He also knew that the broken bones in France were largely the result of being framed by the two countries.
But on the other hand, he also knew the good show that France staged for the world during World War II, knew many French jokes, and even knew some other nasty things that made people feel numb.
John believes that after knowing what happened next, it will be difficult for most people to have much respect for France.
And now, this French Muggle culture has obviously affected French wizards.
French wizards behaved even more outrageously than the Muggles.
Because the wizard community is completely in bulk.
Shaking his head, John retracted his divergent thoughts and raised his eyes to look at the group of people walking towards him in the distance.
That was Michael and a team of elite Aurors led by him personally.
Among them, there was also a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes who was being escorted slowly towards them.
"John, we searched the entire magic bank, but we still didn't find any goblins." Michael said with an ugly expression, "There are only some wizard employees left here, and this guy is the general manager of that group of wizards."
John said calmly:
"So, what did you pry out of his mouth?"
Hearing this, Michael's expression became even darker.
"[Legilimency], [Cruciatus Curse], Veritaserum..." Michael gritted his teeth and said, "We have used all available methods, but we still can't get any information from him! John, this guy
There should be forbidden magic arranged by fairies on him!"
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John raised his eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged man.
The other party's condition was very bad, with all the bones in his limbs broken and his skin and flesh covered with various scars.
These are all injuries caused by the other party under the torture of [Cruciatus Curse].
Judging from the number of wounds, this guy had endured the torture of the Cruciatus Curse for at least four hours.
Not to mention that there will be [Legilimency] and Veritaserum in the follow-up.
According to common sense, if you are tricked like this, your will will inevitably collapse and you will become a fool.
But right now, not only is the middle-aged man's consciousness still awake, but his eyes are also shining with a strange, fanatical light.
Just looking at each other with this middle-aged man, John sighed, shook his head and said:
"No need to try any more, this guy is a fanatic believer in goblins."
"Fanatical believer?" Michael asked with some confusion.
John knew that this was because the word "fanatic" did not have the right meaning in English, so he added:
"You know house elves, right? They are controlled by wizards and domesticated into the most loyal slaves. And this person now, you can understand it as a human house elf domesticated by goblins."
As soon as these words came out, all the Aurors nearby took a deep breath.
As long as any wizard who has studied at Hogwarts, regardless of their origin, has at some point received the services of a house elf.
When they met house elves before, they didn't feel anything was wrong.
But when this kind of thing actually happened to humans, they were shocked to find that it was so cruel.
Thinking back to their past experiences of enjoying the fruits of house elves' labor as a matter of course, many Aurors only felt creeped out and felt guilty.
I believe that if Hermione wanted to set up a 'House Elf Rights Promotion Association' at this time, there would definitely be many people who wanted to join.
Michael, on the other hand, seemed completely unfazed.
Humans enslave goblins, and goblins enslave humans.
This is fair in Michael's opinion. It is nothing more than the result of strength, and there is no need to care about it at all.
He lightly kicked the middle-aged man and said:
"So John, that means this guy is useless, right?"
John nodded and said:
"Yes, kill them. Keeping them is a waste of food."
Upon hearing this, Michael waved his wand and used magic power to pull the middle-aged man's back collar to drag him down for execution.
At this moment, the middle-aged man who had never said a word even after enduring all kinds of torture suddenly raised his head, looked at John with difficulty and said:
"Are you... John Shafiq?"
John raised his hand in silence. Seeing this, Michael immediately stopped dragging and directly pressed the wand on the back of the middle-aged man's head.
But the middle-aged man didn't care about the magic wand on the back of his head.
He stared at John and said:
"The master wants... wants me to stay and convey a message to you... We have controlled the most powerful and important power! The millennium long-cherished wish of the goblins is about to be fulfilled! Anyone who tries to stop the goblins will be crushed.
You Chengfans...you will all die...and die miserably!"
After saying this, the middle-aged man started laughing crazily.
This made John frown slightly.
And the tip of Michael's staff burst out with a weak emerald current.
The target's spirit has obviously softened, and he is ready to use [Cruciatus Curse] to further break the door to his heart, and finally use [Legilimency] to obtain information.
But the next moment, a huge explosion suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
Immediately afterwards, the entire French Magic Bank began to tremble violently.
As the ceiling shattered and a large number of stones continued to fall, John saw a dense crowd of wizards riding broomsticks in the sky and attacking towards him.
"It's the remnants of French wizards! Prepare to engage the enemy!"
The Aurors roared and formed a combat formation, rushing out of the bank and preparing to engage the enemy.
At this time, the middle-aged man laughed wildly and said:
"Hahaha - here it comes! Master's advance troops are here! You are all going to die! You are all going to..."
A green light flashed, and the middle-aged man's voice suddenly stopped.
Michael took back his wand, looked at the French wizards in the sky and said with disdain:
"Cannon fodder for the goblins, but what's the point?"
John was not as optimistic as Michael.
What he cared more about was what the middle-aged man said earlier.
What does it mean that ‘we have mastered the most powerful and important power’?
Is this referring to a magic wand?
The goblins' research was still successful without obtaining him as a test subject?
"If that's the case, it's a little bit tricky."
Chapter completed!