Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

Some people need to prepare for a lifetime to escape from prison, while others only need to give an order to escape from prison.

Half an hour later, the door opened, the old woman packed her things, asked someone to send them to her home tomorrow, and walked out of the cell.

"Ms. Rosier, this is your wand." Before leaving the prison, a guard respectfully took out a birch wand.

"Yes."

Rosier took it calmly, waved her hand, and disappeared in a twisted figure.

In a blink of an eye, she appeared in a store in the black market. The old man who was watching the store was startled. When he saw who was coming, he regained his calm and sighed.

"I knew you would come out after getting the news, Vida."

"Uncle, where is the lord now?"

Vida Rosier, known as the Black Rose of France, was once the second-in-command among the saints. Sometimes, her words were even more useful than Grindelwald.

During the years when the Saints were at their peak, Grindelwald was responsible for expansion and fighting against Dumbledore and others. Vida Rosier was the logistics manager, organizing all forces for Grindelwald to use.

Such a person is definitely Grindelwald's right-hand man. When she was sentenced, many people advocated sending her directly to Louis XVI's throne to prevent future troubles.

But the premise of Grindelwald's confession was that no more saints would be executed and everyone would be treated leniently, otherwise he would fight to the end.

At that time, no one in the wizarding world dared to ignore Grindelwald's words, and the power of the French Rosier family saved her.

And in these decades, although Rosier lost her backbone, as long as Grindelwald was alive, she firmly believed that he would make a comeback and quietly accumulated strength.

The group of guards in the prison was just the tip of the iceberg.

"You came out only twelve hours later than him, and now no one knows where he is."

Cross Rozier sighed, got up and prepared a breakfast for Vida.

"Eat something first, you've suffered in there."

"I'm fine, uncle." Vida just took a sip of coffee and got up: "I'm going to find the adults."

"No matter where you go, no one can find him if he doesn't want to show up."

"Mobilize the power of my men, there will always be clues."

"Stop, stop, stop, I'll find a way for you." Cross Rozier was helpless and could only say.

Vida took back the steps that had already stepped out of the door, turned his head and looked at Cross, and said nothing.

"The Lord gave the authority of the Saint to Wayne Lawrence. We met once two years ago. If there is anyone in the world who could know where the Lord is, it can only be him."

"Lawrence..." Vida whispered softly, "What is his relationship with the Lord?"

"I don't know, but he has a good relationship with Newt and Nicolas Flamel. Strictly speaking, he is in the same camp as Dumbledore, but the two are not subordinate to each other."

Vida was even more confused, but Claudius was very confused.Ross Rosier swore that he was not lying, and wrote a letter to Wayne on the spot.

He only asked Vida not to act rashly before Grindelwald officially showed up.

The Rosier family could not stand another turmoil.

Vida Rosier, who understood her uncle's painstaking efforts, was willing to wait a few more days, but if she had not received any news by then, she would still take action.

Soon, the French Ministry of Magic also received news of Vida's escape from prison.

Out of fear of Grindelwald, they had no intention of announcing or capturing him for the time being.

To be honest, France was the most panicked among so many countries, because Grindelwald did not even give them the opportunity to raise the white flag, and set fire to the house without saying anything.

This painful experience is still fresh in the memory of many older generations.

So when they received the news of Grindelwald's escape, they first sent a letter to Fudge scolding him, and then sent a large group of people to look for Dumbledore.

And Wayne also returned to school in the morning.

Hogwarts, the headline of the Daily Prophet today is undoubtedly the news of Grindelwald's escape, but the young wizards did not react much to it.

After all, Britain has never been bullied, and what they fear most is Voldemort.

But the teachers are different.

Just after Wayne and Qiu finished their meal, Professor McGonagall and four other deans plus Newt came to find him.

Newt's old face was full of anxiety and fatigue. It seems that he did not sleep well last night.

"Senior, do you want to rest for a while?"

"Let's talk about business first." Newt smiled bitterly, "I got the news last night and didn't sleep all night."

The grudge between him and Grindelwald can't be explained in one or two sentences. When he learned the news, Newt's first reaction was to run away.

But he soon figured it out.

If Grindelwald is determined to find him, it will be useless even if he runs to North America. It is safest to stay in Hogwarts. At least Wayne is here and can definitely protect him.

Not only that, Newt also wrote a letter overnight to ask Tina to bring Jacob and Queenie to come and hug his thighs, otherwise it will be really unsafe.

"Wayne, what should we do now?" Professor McGonagall asked.

The principal is the backbone. Professor McGonagall understands the gap between himself, Dumbledore and Wayne.

She doesn't have the ability to make everyone feel at ease. At this moment, there must be someone who can calm the situation so that people can be at ease.

It was at this moment that Professor McGonagall felt that Wayne was the most suitable candidate besides Dumbledore.

"Minerva, these are not what we should worry about." Wayne smiled and said, "Grindelwald couldn't reach the British Isles decades ago, and he can't do it now."

"But we must be prepared..." Professor McGonagall hesitated and said, "You are still young, you don't know Grindelwald's ability to bewitch people back then, what if..."

She didn't know yet, WayneWayne had dinner with Grindelwald more often than she had seen Old Grindelwald.

"That shouldn't be us who are anxious." Wayne tapped his fingers on the table and explained casually: "If we are talking about direct competition, Voldemort should be the most anxious one."

"Voldemort?" When the other professors heard this name, they all trembled subconsciously. Only Newt asked in confusion: "Why should he be anxious?"

"There is only one sun in the sky, and there can only be one Dark Lord in the world."

Wayne stroked his palm with a playful look in his eyes: "Kings are worthless if there are too many of them. Even if someone has a wavering mind, it should be the Death Eaters and other dark wizards. They will choose the strongest one."

"You say, now that his subordinates are at risk of rebellion, how can Voldemort not be anxious?"

Voldemort is indeed very anxious.

Malfoy Manor

At this time, this place has become the secret base of the Death Eaters. More than a dozen Death Eaters sit in a row, but the first seat is indeed empty.

A green light flashed, and Voldemort finally came.

"Lucius, has the news been confirmed?" Voldemort asked as soon as he appeared.

Malfoy stood up respectfully: "Master, my friends abroad have sent letters. The Austrian Ministry of Magic is in chaos. It is said that Nurmengard has been smashed into ruins and Grindelwald has disappeared."

"They have contacted the Ministry of Magic of fifteen countries and are conducting a joint investigation."

"Sure enough, he escaped..." Voldemort leaned on the wide chair and closed his eyes to think.

A hissing sound came from behind him, and the Death Eaters immediately closed their eyes and dared not breathe.

A twenty-foot giant snake crawled out from behind the door and crawled at Voldemort's feet.

Voldemort reached out and unconsciously stroked the slightly raised crown of the basilisk.

He had only heard a little about Grindelwald and didn't know much about him.

And the information he knew was often used to set off Dumbledore.

But at this moment, Voldemort suddenly understood what Grindelwald really represented.

When he was resurrected, Fudge suppressed the news, and the entire British wizarding world was calm. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

And Grindelwald's escape from prison did cause unrest throughout the continent.

This is the difference.

Voldemort felt a little indignant.

He once heard someone call Grindelwald the first generation of the Dark Lord, and he was the second generation. The person who said this was already dead, because he sneered at it.

He, Voldemort, is the most powerful dark wizard of all time, and only he is worthy of being called the Dark Lord.

And Grindelwald is just a loser who was defeated by Dumbledore. If the two were in the same era, Grindelwald might have become his Death Eater.

Although he has never been to school, the simplest comparison of size is stillYes.

Grindelwald lost to Dumbledore, but he never lost, so he is greater than Grindelwald.

After figuring this out, Voldemort's mood suddenly became much smoother.

However, he still felt angry. Don't those European people have eyes? It is obvious that he is more powerful, okay?

Voldemort suddenly opened his eyes, and the basilisk crawled out silently again.

"Malfoy, is there any news about Dumbledore's whereabouts?"

"Sorry, Master, I have been paying attention to the Ministry of Magic, and they haven't found Dumbledore either."

"Forget it, it's not important." Voldemort waved his hand slightly, "Open your eyes, I will arrange the task."

The Death Eaters opened their eyes cautiously. []

"Fudge helped me a lot, and Grindelwald's escape was God's help."

Voldemort showed a cold smile: "It's just right to divert all their attention. My loyal servants have been patient enough."

"Rookwood, you lead the team, Carlo, you also follow, go and release Bella and the others."

"Yes, Master."

Several people responded in unison, and Voldemort looked at Malfoy again, "Lucius, 15 3Your son hasn't sent any news for a while."

Lucius Malfoy sweated profusely: "Master, Master, he is still preparing. Lawrence is focusing all his attention on dealing with Umbridge and has little contact with Draco."

"Whatever." Voldemort chuckled: "Anyway, if the task cannot be completed by then, you know the consequences."

The other Death Eaters also laughed in cooperation, only Lucius lowered his head, with a flash of hatred in his eyes.

At the same time, the Ministry of Magic.

Originally, he was supposed to rest today, but Fudge was bombarded back to the office by hundreds of foreign letters.

Along with them, there were more than a dozen representatives from other countries.

"Gentlemen, I really don't know where Dumbledore is." Fudge kept wiping his sweat with a handkerchief: "And this is the internal affairs of the British Ministry of Magic, you have no right to interfere!"

He was also confused. He didn't know that Grindelwald jumped out just after Dumbledore disappeared.

"Who wants to take care of your shit!" The French representative angrily slammed the table: "Britain is looking for Dumbledore, we welcome him in Paris, as long as Mr. Dumbledore comes, we will award him the Order of the Bauhinia!"

"Germany is the same, the Minister has said that Dumbledore is invited to serve as the Minister of Magic!"

"Fudge, if someone in our country dies because of this, our Ministry of Magic will never let you go. It was you who drove Dumbledore away and made Grindelwald lose the check and balance!"

A group of people talked at once, wishing to take out Fudge's family tree and scold him.

If it was just one or two messengers, Fudge would definitely dare to let the Aurors come in and drive them out.

But now there are more than a dozen, and there will definitely be more people coming later. Britain can't afford to offend so many countries, so it can only swallow its anger

Finally, after being scolded for being ungrateful and ungrateful, Fudge, who had been forbearing, finally exploded.

"Are all your countries a bunch of trash? Can't live without Dumbledore?"

"A bunch of trash, we in Britain are not afraid!"

The whole audience was silent, and the envoys of various countries seemed to have not expected that he would dare to start aoe group ridicule.

An envoy angrily sneered: "When Grindelwald gets here, I hope you can still be so stubborn."

Fudge sneered: "Without Dumbledore, but we still have Lawrence!"

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