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Becoming Grindelwald's Descendant and The Next Dark Lord

In a post-war wizarding world, where the Alliance Party—an organization that once stood for unity between magical beings—has fallen into obscurity, a young wizard named Wentworth emerges with a determination to resurrect its ideals. Wentworth's efforts to revive the Alliance Party are met with skepticism and resistance as old prejudices and grudges run deep within the wizarding community. However, his unwavering determination and ability to inspire hope gradually draw a diverse group of supporters to his cause. With Cedric by his side, Wentworth navigates through political intrigue, magical battles, and personal sacrifices. Ultimately, Wentworth’s journey is a testament to the enduring power of hope, resilience, and the belief that a united front can overcome even the darkest of odds. The Alliance Party’s revival becomes a symbol of progress, reminding all magical beings that their shared future is worth fighting for. This is a translated work with over 480 chapters The chapter will be updated every day on 23:00 GMT+7 You can read future 40 chapters ahead at [p][a][t][r][e][o][n].com/Scaramousse !

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Chapter 371 "The Coney Tribe"

After bidding farewell to Rosier and the others, Wentworth and Emma followed Dumbledore as they left Uagadou.

Wenna, seeing Wentworth about to depart, wanted to speak but was stopped by Rosier.

"Wentworth has things to attend to. Until he returns, stay by my side. I'll teach you how to be a woman by the king's side," Rosier instructed.

"By the king's side… does that mean I will be the one to be with Wentworth for life? Yes, miss! Please teach me the manners fitting for that." Wenna quickly nodded and agreed.

Rosier then strode into the Headmistress's office. No one knew what was discussed between Rosier and Headmistress Lopez, but nearly an hour later, Rosier emerged.

Rosier summoned all the wizards from the Alliance. After assigning a few to assist Headmistress Lopez, he turned to Wenna. "Now, it's time to prove your worth. I think you know what to do," he said.

Wenna bit her lip and nodded resolutely, "Yes, I will do the part of my deal now. Please follow me back to my tribe."

In central and southern Africa lies the world-famous Victoria Falls, located at the border of Zimbabwe and Zambia.

When Rosier and the others, led by Wenna, arrived at the famous waterfall in the Muggle world, they couldn't help but marvel at the natural beauty of the river cascading down before them, despite not being tourists.

Wenna pointed to the misty rainforest not far from the waterfall and explained, "This waterfall and the rainforest are naturally formed, but the water vapor here is not. Deep within the rainforest lies the seat of the Coney tribe. The wizards of the Coney tribe use weather spells to blend the natural water vapor with conjured clouds and mist, creating a unique concealment spell that keeps the Coney tribe hidden from the Muggle world."

"If you don't find the right entrance to the rainforest, the Concealment Charm will eventually lead you back to this waterfall, no matter how hard you search," Wenna continued.

Rosier, who had been carefully observing the surroundings, nodded and said, "It is indeed a very ingenious spell, and it offers a certain defensive advantage. Alright, lead the way. I'm becoming more and more intrigued by this Coney tribe!"

"I am so glad you are interested of our culture! I can't wait for them to meet you," Wenna exclaimed with a smile on her face.

Under Wenna's guidance, the Alliance group ventured deeper into the rainforest. After traveling a few miles, Wenna pointed to a massive tree, large enough that it would take four or five people to encircle it.

"Beyond this tree lies the seat of the Coney Tribe," she announced.

Sure enough, as Rosier and the others followed Wenna past the towering tree, the dense foliage gave way to a clearer view. In front of them appeared countless tree houses.

"This is the Coney Tribe," Wenna explained. "Although the Coney Tribe is one of the richest and most powerful wizard tribes in IBGDAfrica, and even has properties in Europe, everyone must live in a tree house when they return here."

As she finished speaking, an owl swooped down from the sky and, upon landing, transformed into a wizard holding a wand.

The wizard eyed Rosier and the others warily and addressed Wenna, "Wenna, who are these people? Who permitted you to bring so many into the tribe?"

Seeing this, Wenna was about to speak when she heard a spell cast from behind her:

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Expelliarmus!"

In an instant, the wizard who had been aggressively questioning her fell lifeless to the ground. At the same time, an insect hidden in the canopy above transformed into another wizard holding a wand.

Even Wenna was unaware that there were wizards from her tribe stationed there.

Rosier then said casually, "Lead the way!"

Wenna was stunned for a moment but quickly nodded.

However, Rosier patted her on the shoulder and said kindly, "I'm sorry dear, seems like you misunderstand. Those words aren't meant for you, there is an uninvited guest with quite a naughty attitude that's been following us..."

Silently, Wenna turned her head, allowing the newly revealed wizard to take the lead. She followed behind, guiding Rosier and the others toward the tree house village.

As they advanced, the noise from the tribe grew louder, and soon, the entire Coney tribe came into view. The bustling activity and the myriad of tree houses painted a vivid picture of the community that lived there.

Under the sprawling treehouses, numerous figures bustled about.

As Rosier and his group appeared, the members of the Coney tribe paused their activities, curiously observing the unexpected visitors.

Some tribe members who recognized Wenna greeted her with friendly smiles, to which she responded with a slightly uneasy smile.

The wizards of the Alliance quickly dispersed upon entering, many seamlessly blending into the crowd of the Coney tribe.

Rosier, accompanied by Abernathy and Wenna, made their way to a massive ancient tree. The tree's branches were so thick that two people could walk side by side on them.

On a platform formed by these interwoven branches stood a wizard with a cane. Upon seeing him, Wenna instinctively called out with respect, "Great Elder! I have come to give you my greetings!"

At the same moment, the busy members of the Coney tribe also shouted respectfully, "Elder," and then everyone around them knelt down and prostrated on the ground. Wenna, using sheer willpower, resisted the urge to kneel and looked at Rosier.

Rosier and Abernathy, meanwhile, surveyed their surroundings with curious expressions as if fascinated by everything before them.

This made the wizards of the Alliance stand out even more among the prostrating members of the Coney tribe.

The chief elder of the Coney tribe, standing on the tree canopy, suddenly spoke, "Distinguished guests from Europe, I wonder who hired you to come to our Coney tribe. Whatever they offered, our Coney tribe is willing to double it for you."

Rosier responded with a playful tone, "Oh, it seems the elder knows why we are here?"

The great elder of the Coney tribe sighed and said, "You did not conceal your murderous intent at all. How could I not sense it? However, I must still ask: Who are you?"

A smile appeared on Rosier's face knowing the Elder of Coney tribe seems like a more reasonable person to deal with. He knows the way of how the world the Alliance operates in, but he still doesn't know their true identity.

Perhaps dealing with them might be easier than the wizards from Great Britain who have high pride.

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