BXBX NOVEL Chapter 981: Intelligence from France
But what Ivan did not expect was that there was another wizard whose performance was similar to Fren\'s, and that was Colin Morton, the most famous Auror in all of Northern Europe.
Like Fren, he passed the three assessments with all excellent results. Animagus, who is extremely rare, is even more impeccable in the assessment of tracking and anti-tracking.
For such a talent, Ivan certainly would not deny Colin Morton’s achievements because of the previous contradiction. In the end, he simply set up two deputy ministerial posts and promoted both of them, and they happened to each other. Restraint.
As for the remaining 600 wizards, Ivan divided them into teams of five. At the same time, the best in the assessment will be qualified for the position of captain, and he announced that everyone’s salary will be increased by 100 starting this week. Fifty points.
And for the more than fifty wizards who failed the assessment, Ivan did not show mercy and sent them all back without hesitation.
After some rectification, the originally loose department was quickly twisted into a rope by Ivan. The only disadvantage was that he received dozens of letters from ministers from various countries every day, most of which were reprimanding him for not following the rules at all. System to do things.
Conner came several times a week and reminded him tactfully that he had better consult with the ministers before adding ministerial positions and large-scale dispatching personnel.
Of course, Ivan ignored all these requests and blocked the past on the grounds of urgency.
The fact is also true, Grindelwald will not give them so much time to slowly integrate the troops.
Although the saints didn’t make any major moves for a week, Ivan was pretty sure that the opponent must be secretly thinking about what’s going on. After the last battle, Grindelwald was certainly injured, but what a week’s worth of time. It\'s almost okay.
In view of this, after reorganizing the troops, Ivan issued an order to everyone to search for Grindelwald and the whereabouts of the saints in the form of a five-person team in the most active areas of the saints.
"Your Excellency Hals, if we really meet Grindelwald with our abilities, I am afraid that the ability of a single team will not be able to convey the information at all!" Colin Morton said worriedly.
The rest of the Aurors also looked worried. They didn\'t know how strong Grindelwald was, but they could snoop one or two from Ivan\'s. A total of more than 80 elite wizards were in Ivan\'s hands. It can\'t last for a minute, even if it\'s not as good as Grindelwald, it\'s not far away.
If a single squad is performing tasks scattered, it is okay to encounter ordinary saints. Once they meet Grindelwald, they may not even have the chance to escape.
"Don\'t worry, I will leave a magic mark on each of you. If you encounter problems that cannot be solved, you can directly notify me, and I will be there as soon as possible." Ivan slowly explained.
The magic mark is the reward he got for completing the system task. After this period of exploration, Ivan has found more uses for this thing.
Now this imprint magic is no longer the same as before and can only communicate with him alone. All people who have been burned imprints can communicate with each other to transmit information or apply for support. It has almost become a magic version. Phone, and it’s much more convenient than that.
Under Ivan’s introduction, the Aurors present also gradually let go of their initial concerns. With such magic, they will undoubtedly be much safer when performing tasks...
Such peaceful days continued for more than half a month, and when more than six hundred Aurors were searching for Grindelwald with all their strength, a piece of news came suddenly.
"You mean that the entire French Ministry of Magic may have been controlled by Grindelwald. Can you be sure? If that is true, why is there no news?" Ivan couldn\'t help listening to the report from Pierce and others. Frowned.
"It hasn\'t been confirmed for the time being, this information was provided by an Auror from France." Pierce explained. "Before you asked me to send additional staff to keep an eye on the developments there. When one of the informants was performing a task, he happened to find that this lady was being chased by several French Aurors. Because she knew you, I sent The personnel who went there tried to rescue her, and all the information was obtained from her."
"Auror? I know? Who?" Ivan couldn\'t help but pause, and then a figure suddenly appeared in his mind. "Could it be Fleur Delacour?"
"Yes, it\'s her!" Pierce said solemnly. "Ms. Delacour was seriously injured in the battle and is now recovering at the Saint Mungo Magical Injury Hospital. Are you going to see her?"
"Of course!" Ivan hesitated, and finally nodded. Although it is not good to disturb a wounded person, if the news is true, then Furong will surely know a lot of useful information.
Thinking of this, Ivan was not delaying, and he took Pierce to perform Apparition and disappeared in place.
A few years ago, he had been to the St. Mungo\'s Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries. This time he was naturally familiar with the road. When the two appeared again, he arrived at the dean\'s office.
Probably because of the relatively large number of patients recently, the Dean Bohan is not here, and Ivan doesn’t care about just grabbing a passing doctor and letting him lead the way.
The two walked up the stairs all the way through a narrow corridor. In each corridor, there were therapists in green robes coming in and out, and Ivan noticed that every room that was open was full of patients, faintly. Hearing wailing of pain.
Ivan sighed, of course he could understand what was going on.
In the past three years, the British magical world has experienced several turmoil in a row. Nearly one-tenth of the wizards died in the conflict, and the wounded are countless. This is also thanks to Grindelwald’s failure to reach out to England Come, otherwise this number will have to be doubled again.
It seems that this war can\'t be dragged on any longer... Ivan thought to himself in his heart, and didn\'t stop his pace, and soon reached the Curse Damage Division on the fifth floor.
Ivan pushed the door straight to enter, looked around from side to side, and saw Lotus lying on the hospital bed in the corner.
But at first glance, Ivan almost didn\'t recognize it, because the other\'s fair and gorgeous cheeks seemed to have been burned by fire, and half of his face was covered with ugly blisters.