"Danger perception? That's a great wizard talent! Let them come out. Hiding is not the right way to entertain guests!"
Hearing Rozier's words, the Great Elder looked at Rozier deeply, then used the walking stick in his hand to knock heavily on the tree canopy under his feet.
A moment later, many wizards holding wands appeared one after another on the surrounding treetops, staring at Rosier and other members of the Witch Party with eager eyes.
Looking closely, Rozier and others were completely surrounded!
At this time, the great elder of the Connie tribe spoke again: "Now, can you tell me your identities?"
Rosier took out his magic wand, and under the vigilant gaze of the wizards of the Coni tribe around him, he pointed it towards the sky. A brilliant firework bloomed above the rainforest, forming a pattern of the Deathly Hallows.
The elder of the Conni tribe stared at the Deathly Hallows the moment he saw them, and said in disbelief: "Witch Party? Why did you find this place?"
Hearing the words of the Great Elder, Rozier smiled disdainfully and said:
"There is no place in the entire magical world that we cannot go. However, I am surprised that you actually know about our Wizarding Party."
The elder of the Connie tribe looked at Rosier warily. After a moment's silence, he said, "Not only do I know about your Witch Party, I think I also know who you are!"
"Oh? Really?"
This time, Rozier was really curious.
The elder of the Connie tribe fixed his eyes on Rosier and said word by word:
"If I'm not mistaken, you are Gellert Grindelwald's assistant, known as the Black Rose of France, and you are Wenda Rosier from the French pure-blood family Rosier family!"
Hearing the words of the elder of the Connie tribe, Rozier couldn't help but hold his chin with the back of his hand and said curiously:
"Have we met before?"
The elder of the Conni tribe laughed and shook his head and said, "I have seen you, but you have definitely never seen me! When Gellert Grindelwald was running for the chairman of the International Wizarding Association under the attention of the public, I was just an unknown young wizard who came to Europe from Africa!"
"However, it was that trip that opened my eyes. Afterwards, I continued to collect stories about the Wiccan Party in Europe, and I was greatly inspired by them."
“After returning to the Kony tribe, I applied what I learned in Europe to the Kony tribe, and the effect was surprisingly good!”
"It's just that I made some changes. The Witch Party unites wizards with ideals, while I unite wizards with interests!"
Hearing the words of the elder of the Connie tribe, Rozier nodded and said lightly:
"No wonder I felt something familiar in Wentworth's letter."
"It's just that interests are too fragile, just like bubbles. They look beautiful in the sun, but they will burst if touched. Look, even the people in your tribe don't seem to agree with you!"
As Rozier spoke, he looked at Winna Connie beside him.
Seeing this, the elder of the Konni tribe was not angry. After all, he had lived for so many years and had seen everything. The elder of the Konni tribe also looked at Winna Konni and said slowly: "Winna, tell me, why are you here? What happened in Wagadu?"
Hearing the question from the great elder, Winna Connie was silent for a moment, but still told him everything that had happened in Vagadu.
After listening to Winna's story, the elder of the Connie tribe sighed and said slowly: "It's all down to one last effort, all down to one last effort!"
"Wena, this matter has nothing to do with you. I can even understand your choice. Now, I will give you one last chance. As long as you stand back, I can forgive you for the past!"
Hearing the words of the Great Elder, Winna Connie subconsciously looked at Rosier. Seeing this, the Great Elder said indifferently:
"Don't worry about them. Now, each of them is locked by at least one magic wand! This is Africa after all, the territory of our Kony tribe! As long as you come back, I can assure you that everything will be back to normal!"
After hearing the words of the great elder, Winna Connie was silent for a moment, but to the surprise of the great elder of the Connie tribe, Winna Connie finally shook her head slowly.
"Why?"
The chief elder of the Connie tribe asked in great confusion.
Winna Connie smiled bitterly and said slowly, "Great Elder, I want to make a decision myself, even just once!"
Hearing Winna Connie's words, the elder of the Connie tribe fell silent for a moment, while Rozier burst into laughter and said with some disdain:
"I thought you could at least learn a little bit from us, but I didn't expect you to learn nothing at all!"
Hearing Rozier's words, the elder of the Connie tribe said angrily:
"But at least, I'm not the one being surrounded now! This is the territory of our Connie tribe. We are more familiar with the terrain than you are, and we have more people than you. The advantage is mine!"
Hearing the words of the elder of the Connie tribe, Rozier gently shook his wand and said slowly: "Don't be so absolute! Look at the sky!"
After hearing Rozier's words, many wizards of the Coni tribe, including the great elder, subconsciously looked up at the sky.
At this moment, they were surprised to find that the symbol of the Deathly Hallows drawn by the fireworks released into the air by Rosier had not dissipated and was still hanging quietly in the air.
At this time, Rosier's voice came again: "You don't really think that those fireworks in the sky are? That's magic! Idiots! Without me releasing a spell or counter-spell, it will stay in the sky! Sending information to the outside world! Calculating the time, it's about time!"
At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly rang out at the scene.
The chief elder of the Coni tribe was startled by the scream. He looked in the direction where the scream came from and saw a thick smoke coming towards here from a distance.
Seeing this, the elder of the Connie tribe's face changed, and he suddenly turned to look at Rosier, and said in horror: "You...what did you do?!"
Rozier replied indifferently:
"Haven't you guessed it? It's just what you thought!"
At this moment, screams rang out again: "Elder, our tribe's concealment spell has disappeared!"
"Great Elder, look!"
Looking in the direction where the screams came from, I saw huge smoke rolling up. Under the thick fog, there were many wizards holding magic wands, slowly walking towards here from all directions. Behind them was a blazing forest flame!
Winna Connie looked at the scene in front of her and felt a sense of suffocation. The wizards surrounding her were like those who had just returned from hell, which was heart-wrenching.
(End of this chapter)