You can search for "Search for Novels in Hogwarts Peaceful Life (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Now there are three options before Klein.

The first one is to follow the trail and use force to bring Gellert Grindelwald back, or more simply, to report directly to the Ministry of Magic.

Second, let Gellert Grindelwald make trouble outside and assume that nothing has happened.

The third is to observe for a period of time before making a decision.

Scratching his eyebrows, Klein didn't take much time to make his own judgment.

It's easy to bring Gellert back, but Newmontgard is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic. His current energy is mainly on studying and improving his reputation. It is impossible to watch here 24 hours a day.

Allowing Gellert to leave it alone may damage his achievements and directly clear the favorability of the magic world to zero.

Well, it seems there is only one way to go...

"Secretly observe~"

Klein smiled, having an idea in his mind.

His figure shook, he directly "shifted his shape and changed his shadow" to leave Newmontgard, leaving only the unconscious Juddman staying in place.

About three minutes later, the hapless guard regained consciousness.

The blurred eyes regained focus, and the guard whose memory had been tampered with twice a night couldn't help shivering, and clenched the magic wand in his hand.

"I...what's wrong with me?"

Jadman scanned the surroundings, and the dark environment made him feel a little uneasy.

"Forget it, let's go back to the lounge and sleep."

With a whisper, the guard staggered back to the lounge.

In the only cell, the rickety figure remained silent, like a piece of wood about to decay.

"Paradise Street" underground palace.

Nagini, oh no, in order to distinguish the past, Nagini, who has been renamed, likes the clothes on her body.

After becoming Lord Sauron's maid, she became more in love with her job.

Ease and comfort.

There was not so much killing, and no intrigue.

And through the crystal ball left by Lord Sauron, she can get almost everything she wants, including but not limited to snacks, drinks, newspapers, fashion magazines, all kinds of popular gadgets...

Compared with before, the underground palace that has been unoccupied all the year round is simply heaven!

"Hmm~"

With an unknown little tune in her mouth, Nagini worked hard to wipe the spotless furniture-she has now learned some simple cleaning magic, but to express her gratitude to Lord Sauron, she insisted on doing it herself .

"Oh~"

The opposite of Nagini's mentality is Tom.

The more secrets he learns, the more and more he feels unsure.

He didn't know how to get rid of this uncomfortable state: the soul is not the soul, the memory is not the memory, the thinking body is not the thinking body.

He even had doubts about his existence!

"If you ask Sauron...no, Lord Sauron, can I get his help..."

The originally vague ambitions gradually flattened out in an environment like an eagle, and Tom was powerless to find that no matter how hard he tried, the result seemed to remain unchanged.

Without soul fragments, leaving the circle of this underground palace, he will be nothing.

"call!"

Tom was looking at the ceiling worried, and suddenly, a strange flame burned in the room without warning.

There is only one person who can teleport in and out in the underground palace, and that is Demon Lord Sauron!

Tom was startled and felt the magic wave, Nagini also put down the duster and hurried over.

Under the gaze of the two, a young man in a black suit and red shirt gently stepped out of the flames.

"Master Sauron!"

Facing the big man who could dominate their own destiny, the two bowed their heads deeply.

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Klein greeted the two in a very easygoing manner, and looked at Nagini, who was dressed as a maid, before he waved his hand.

"You go out, Tom and I have something to say."

"Yes."

Nagini left obediently, cleverly like a harmless little rabbit.

"Find me alone?"

Tom suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart.

"Tom, what do you think this is?"

Ignoring Tom's expression, after Nagini left, Klein showed a relaxed smile, reached out to his trouser pocket, and took out a translucent crystal fragment by magic.

"this is!"

Feeling the inexplicable call, Tom's heart jumped wildly-although he didn't have a heart.

"Want it."

Like the whisper of the devil, the fragment of Voldemort's soul taken from Nagini flipped back and forth in Klein's hands.

"Do something for me, this soul fragment is your advance payment."

...

"Welcome back, Mr. Grindelwald!"

In a secret hall somewhere in Austria, more than a dozen wizards and wizards with different costumes were staring at the shirtless old man with feverish eyes.

They breathed heavily and looked respectful.

If they hadn't been reminded by Mr. Zod in advance, they couldn't help but want to worship.

Forty-seven years later, this organization finally welcomed their leader, Gellert Grindelwald!

"My fellow citizens, it's nice to meet you."

Gellert smiled mildly like an old man returning home from a walk for more than ten minutes.

Although he was blind in one eye, his intact eyes were full of joy from the heart.The corners of his shriveled mouth rose slightly, and he paused and bowed deeply.

"Thank you for your selfless contribution. This is a commendable thing. Please accept my most sincere thanks, thank you."

To be honest, Gellert did not act like a leader of the association trying to put the wizard above the living beings, nor did he lose the fierce dominance of Paris.

But the eyes of the wizards and wizards became more enthusiastic, even revealing their determination and madness that they were willing to die for each other.

"As before."

Behind Gellert, the old lame Zod silently sighed.

Although he behaved normally, his eyes did not fluctuate at all, but his inner voice could deceive others, but could not deceive himself.

He knew that this heart that had been silent for more than forty years had begun to beat in a real sense for the first time.

This feels...

It's really nostalgic.

"Great goals always require all kinds of hardships to achieve.

Falling into the abyss from the kingdom of God in the sky, we are like mice in the sewers, hiding silently for 47 years."

Gellert continued, spreading his hands.

"Our ideals are different from most people. This is not a shame, because the truth is always in the hands of a few people.

So my brothers, are you ready, ready to write history once again as he should be.

Even if the cost is beyond imagination."

"Destiny is like a wall, and we are the vanguard of breaking the wall!"

Those fanatics cried out frantically.

They were red eyes and held up their hands.

"All for the greater good!"

Gellert also laughed, and repeated silently.

"Everything, for the greater good."