Champs Elysees

An upscale residential area on the east side.

William and Hermione are seen on the outside of a 17th-century house.

The two walked through the courtyard and ascended the marble steps of the doorway, which ended in a beautiful oak door.

It was less like a wizard's residence and more like a Muggle home. But Nagini entered, and there was an old brass plaque on the door:

Vader Rozier Grindelwald!

Vader is Grindelwald's closest subordinate and assistant, as well as a member of the Witch Party.

Although Grindelwald has long been out of breath, and the popularity is not comparable to Voldemort's second-generation eye, it is undeniable that this group of witches used to be the most dangerous existence.

Especially the woman Vader Rozier.

"Shall we go straight in, or will we ......" asked Hermione. Knock on the door? ”

William was pondering this, too...... If this is the stronghold of the remnants of the Witch Party, it will only be him and Hermione, which is not enough.

Suddenly, half of the door creaked open.

A house-elf poked her head out, she was clean and dressed in black.

"Madame, please come in." The house-elf carried an oil lamp and gave a slight salute.

William and Hermione looked at each other and walked inside.

They walked through the hall and stopped at a door, which the house-elf opened, lit the light, and quietly left.

The rooms are tasteful with high bookshelves, a desk, carved wardrobe and queen bed and a private bathroom.

On the walls are sixteenth-century tapestries and several photographs of Grindelwald.

On the carved bed lies an old man with a wrinkled face, gray hair, dark eyes, and a pendant with the symbol of the Deathly Hallows around her neck.

She gestured to the two chairs facing the bed.

William and Hermione sat down in high-back chairs.

With a tired sigh, the old man raised his head and gazed carefully at William and Hermione with gentle eyes.

When she spoke, her voice was unusually weak.

"You're here for Arya?"

"Hmm...... Newt's chest, to be precise. William said, "It looks like your daughter has snatched it." ”

"About a few months ago, Scamander spotted me in Paris and started tracking me." Vader coughed slightly.

When Arya found out, she set her sights on Scamander. She used the Polyjuice decoction to pretend to be me, set up a trap, and snatched his suitcase. ”

"Can you give it back to us?" Hermione boldly asked, "Newt is now locked up in the Ministry of Magic. ”

"Of course." Vader was surprisingly talkative.

"The box is in Arya's room, and when you leave, take it with you."

William and Hermione breathed a sigh of relief. Wouldn't it be nice to have fun, everyone is safe and sound, and there is no need to fight and kill.

It was the long-cherished wish of Newt's generation to destroy the remnants of the Witch Party, and William's mission was to be a Death Eater.

Don't tie it!

"I have a request, though." Vader said softly.

"What?" Hermione asked immediately.

"Stop Arya!" "She seems to have devised a plan to accomplish what her master didn't accomplish." ”

"What's the plan?"

"I don't know, Arya didn't tell me." Vader shook her head. "But I know her purpose."

"Expose the wizarding world and provoke a war between the magical and non-magical worlds......"

"For the greater good?" William squinted his eyes and said, "As far as I know, this is your goal back then, right?" ”

"Yes, for the greater good......" Vader repeated.

There was a clear reminiscence in her eyes, and even an imperceptible smile appeared on her cheeks, but after a long time, she still shook her head.

"From the moment he imprisoned himself in Newmontard, the plan failed.

Over the years, Arya looked at the notes left by her master, and picked up those ideas again. Vader sighed.

"I don't know about her plans, but it's probably going to ruin Paris, and you must stop her!"

William was speechless.

People don't know, they can't predict it. Of course, a person's destiny depends on self-struggle, but it is also necessary to take into account the course of history.

William had absolutely no idea how he, a little English wizard, would have to bear the burden of saving Paris?

However, Vida, the Witch Party, actually said: "I have decided that you will be the savior of Paris." ”

William had no choice but to recite two lines of poetry on the spot.

Vader struggled to her feet, staggering to the table.

In a drawer, she found a stack of letters.

"If you have the chance, help me forward these letters to Grindelwald." Vida said.

"But, I remember he was in Newmondard." William didn't answer, he wasn't an owl.

What's more, Grindelwald was the original Dark Lord and was defeated by Dumbledore...... How could William go and visit the person the principal hated the most?

Take a firm stand!

"If it's really inconvenient, you can ask Dumbledore to hand it over on your behalf." Vader said calmly. "The two of them used to be very good...... Friend. ”

William and Hermione looked at each other, and they could both see the shock in each other's eyes.

"Why don't you go yourself?" Hermione hesitated.

"I'm going to die, I can't go see him." Vader spoke calmly, as if he was not talking about himself.

William was still hesitating, and Hermione rolled her eyes and quickly put the letters into her pocket.

William and Hermione left, the lights were turned off again, and the room was quiet again.

The old man, who had never had the opportunity to talk to Grindelwald in his life, whispered, just talked to him.

Probably due to lack of energy, Vida Rozier's vision gradually blurred, like a dying old man sleepy, and dozed off.

Half-asleep, she opened her eyes with some difficulty, as if she saw Grindelwald approaching.

She suddenly remembered that year, also in this house, Queenie asked her if she was married?

She said...... I decided in my heart.

Vader was not afraid of death, but regretted that he could not meet him before he died.

The woman's life was coming to an end, she closed her eyelids, still trembling and raised her hand, and murmured, "Gellert ......"

……

……

On the second floor, Arya's room.

William slipped out of a leather suitcase, and he frowned, "Oh no, Hermione.

I checked, and following Newt's list, Fantastic Beasts were mostly there, only ...... The fire dragon Noble is gone. ”

Hermione didn't speak, her back to him, checking the account Arya's had left behind.

She was clearly fascinated by what was on the table, and didn't notice him talking.

William walked up behind Hermione.

Hermione was startled and turned around, a look of shock on her face.

"What's wrong?" William looked down at the table. "What did she write?"

Hermione seemed choked, her expression full of disbelief.

William sat down next to Hermione and took the girl's trembling hands.

Hermione finally calmed down a bit, and she said, "I know Arya's plan. ”

"What's the plan?"

"She'......," said Hermione, crying, "she's going to drop one in Paris...... Atomic bomb! ”

……

……

：。 ：