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Sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at the expressionless Missandei, William felt helpless.

This witch is too stubborn, and the minister told her to stick with her, but she really sticks with her, and there is no way to accommodate her.

When you go to bed at night, do you have to stare here too?

William gave Hermione a look, and Hermione immediately understood:

"Missandei, don't you have to talk to your minister about such a big deal?"

"I have sent a letter to Mr. Minister, telling him that you are going to Nurmengard." Missandei said calmly.

"I'm here to stay, I don't need to leave."

"What did you send the letter with?" Hermione looked around suspiciously. "An owl?"

After the three left the hall, they came to William's room and never left again. Hermione didn't see the owl at all.

"Not the owls, the letters I let them deliver."

Missandei raised her arm and spread out her wide black sleeves.

William looked curiously into the black sleeves, and what caught his eye was an unusually white arm, like a beautiful agar jade.

Look in again...

Hermione suddenly stretched out two fingers, dangling in front of William's eyes, poking menacingly, and glaring at him again.

William quickly retracted his gaze to prevent being tactically poked.

But there is one thing to say... Really white.

Missandei didn't seem to realize what was wrong, and Hermione stood up and pulled her to the other side of the sofa.

Hermione whispered against Missandei's ear, teaching her some basic common sense.

Missandei, who had always been expressionless and looked like a girl without three, finally had waves on her face, and a faint blush appeared on her face.

Hermione also pointed at William from time to time, and from time to time strange words like "pervert" and "pervert" floated.

Hey, who is Hermione talking about?

William thought about it, he couldn't tear his sister apart.

After a while, he suddenly narrowed his dark green pupils and looked straight ahead.

It was a small flying bird:

Only the size of a thumb, with a round body, a slender mouth, and ruby ​​eyes.

Its wings were vibrating so fast that afterimages appeared.

William looked at it for a while, and was as quiet as a wood carving. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly stretched out his right hand without warning.

He grabbed forward abruptly, and lightly grabbed the Golden Flying Man in the palm of his hand.

Golden Flying Man is a speedy magical creature that can change flight direction with incredible speed and skill.

Its feathers and eyes are especially prized, and it has been the subject of witch hunts, even on the verge of extinction.

Hundreds of years ago, Quidditch was not played with the Snitch, but with the Snitch.

Later, the Golden Snitch was invented to replace this creature.

William had never seen Golden Flying Man in England, and he never expected that this room would find something.

Jin Feixia is a kind of social animal, if there is the first one, there must be the second one.

William raised his head and looked around the room. Sure enough, he found a few more not far away.

He raised his wand, conjured a net, and suddenly headed towards the sky net.

Who knew that Missandei, who had been paying attention to William, whistled, and the group of golden flying men, as if smelling the food, all fluttered their wings and flew towards her.

William turned his head to look at Missandei, and suddenly said: "So, you sent the letter with the Golden Snitch."

No wonder he didn't notice it just now.

"Did you raise this?" Hermione looked at the birds and landed on Missandei's shoulders, reminding carefully:

"Is it illegal to breed Golden Flying Man?"

Missandei said calmly:

"They settled in my yard many years ago.

There is now the Austrian Ministry of Magic, which is designated as the Golden Flying Man Reserve. They just follow me and should not break the law. "

William was slightly stunned.

Is your yard a Golden Flying Man Reserve?

How big is this yard? !

It's a bit like pointing at a big mountain somewhere and saying: Our mountain has been designated as a giant panda reserve, so it is not illegal for me to raise giant pandas.

What kind of big family lady is this?

Missandei did not pay attention to William's expression, but said in surprise:

"You're so fast. It's the first time I've seen a wizard who can grab Jin Feixia with his bare hands."

"Small thing, although I am a chaser, I also have the heart of a Seeker." William said proudly.

"It's not against the law for the Snitch to follow me, but I remember catching the Snitch. Is it illegal?" Missandei looked at him solemnly and said honestly:

"Is the net in your hand a tool specially used to catch Jin Feixia?"

William coughed and forcibly explained:

"As a Chaser, it makes sense for me to carry a Quaffle net with me, doesn't it?"

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Hermione got up and walked over, opening the door.

A man wearing a robe with extraordinary bearing walked in.

William glanced at Missandei, and seeing that she was expressionless and did not move, he thought it was a wizard sent by the Austrian minister.

Who knew this man, he said, "Mr. Stark, my name is Soros, I am the Minister of Magic of Austria."

William cast a startled glance at Missandei.

Is he the Minister of Magic?

Missandei nodded at William.

"I heard that you two are going to Nurmengard?" Soros asked.

"Grindelwald is the highest war criminal, not a wizard, you can see him."

"This is Dumbledore's letter to you." William took out the letter.

"It's not that I'm going to see Grindelwald, I'm representing Dumbledore, the man who once defeated Grindelwald, to Nurmengard... to visit the prison."

William said righteously.

"Look at this Dark Lord, see if there is a possibility of escape, if he escapes, I have to catch him back!"

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Nurmengard,

Rozier walked around a corridor and quietly walked towards the roof of the prison.

After walking for so long, apart from meeting a few Aurors at the outermost periphery, he actually didn't see a single wizard.

In the prison of Nuo University, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not guarded by any wizards, it is worse than Azkaban!

However, it also brought him a lot of convenience.

Rozier pushed open the heavy door and walked into a narrow room.

The stone bed was placed inside, and on it sat a white-haired, emaciated, skinny old man.

He curled up under the blanket...not sure if he was asleep, or...dead.

Is this bad old man Grindelwald?

Shouldn't it be the wrong person?

Rozier hesitated for two seconds and was about to speak when the old man suddenly stood up.

His hunched body suddenly straightened up, as if he had come back to life.

Those blue eyes, deep in their sockets, were now shining with a golden light like flames.

The eyes of the old man are ethereal and spiritual, as if he is penetrating the river of time, witnessing the... distant future that has not yet happened!

Rozier raised his wand in a panic, facing the old man, but he was horrified to find that he could not move.

He no longer thought about the fake letter in his pocket, and just shouted honestly: "The Dark Lord asked me to give you a word!"

The flame in the old man's eyes was slowly fading. He staggered to Rozier's side. He wanted to reach out and take the wand, but as if electrocuted, he immediately shrank back.

He had promised him that he would never touch a wand again in his life.

So, is he coming this year?

The old man walked to the stone window lonely, the sunset fell on his face, and the water of the Danube was flowing slowly.

Grindelwald pondered the scene he had just seen.

That's what he saw... new prophecy.

Grindelwald murmured, "Death..."

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