Is Avada suing for his life?

Almost instantly, she thought of the killing curse.

"Sir, be careful, there's a wizard casting a spell in the window on the second floor over there!"

Rosie reminded in a whisper and quickly, her eyes unblinking as she looked at the convex belly window where the green magic light had flashed before.

She was mentally prepared to hide behind Grindelwald as soon as there was any movement there.

"It's okay, it's your own people."

Grindelwald chuckled, his gaze turning leisurely.

Hearing this, Rosie suddenly understood.

No wonder he brought me here, it was arranged in advance.

The two-horse carriage dragging the extended carriage stopped at the entrance of the building, and there was no one on the carriage, except for a woman who looked to be in her thirties standing next to the carriage on the side of the door, as if waiting for something.

As Rossi looked, he saw four men walking out of the door carrying two cuboid wooden boxes.

Immediately afterwards, the women opened the carriage door from behind, and the men stuffed the wooden boxes side by side into the carriage.

Seeing this, Grindelwald walked over with a smile.

Rosie tightened the flowers in her hand and followed.

"It's all taken care of inside? Abernethi? Grindelwald looked at the young man who was the last to come out.

Abernethy looked about twenty-four or five, pale-complexioned, and wore a black woolen top hat.

Hearing the question, his meaningless eyes quickly swept over Rosie, and replied respectfully: "Yes sir, everything has been dealt with." ”

Grindelwald nodded, and walked around the carriage towards the building.

Eh, why are they looking at me so strangely?

Noticing the faint gaze of the members of the Saints when they looked at him, Rosie couldn't help but mutter.

Secretly alert, nodded to a few people with a pretended indifference on his face, and then quickly followed Grindelwald.

The four-story building was supposed to be inhabited by eight families, but at this time the whole building was extremely quiet, except for the footsteps of Rossi and them going upstairs.

Going up to the second floor, Grindelwald pushed open the door of Apartment A on the east side.

This family decorates the home gorgeously and stylishly, and it can be seen that its original owner is a person who loves life.

Grindelwald paced to the wallboard, stared at the polished mirror above the cabinet for a moment, took a deep breath and said:

"Once it's cleaned up, it's very comfortable."

Thoroughly cleaned up? Referring to the ordinary people who originally lived in this building?

Replacing "killing" with "cleanup" and treating Muggles as garbage, heh, what an arrogance!

Rosie was muttering silently in his heart, when Grindelwald, who had paused for two seconds, suddenly turned his gaze:

"A round of applause to welcome our wonderful new partner, Miss Venda Rozier!"

"Thank you!"

Rossi's gaze swept over Grindelwald's slightly gray-haired face, swept over the five people who were clapping softly on either side, and bowed slightly in response.

"Wenda, let me introduce you."

Grindelwald smiled and introduced from left to right, "Abernethy, Nagel, Clal, Kraft, Carlo, they are all the best players in the organization. ”

In his brief introduction, Rossi shook hands with the five in turn.

Immediately after, Grindelwald cleared his throat:

"Since the enactment of the World Federation of Wizards' Secrecy Act in 1689, we have been forced to disguise ourselves like Muggles due to the stupid laws of the World Federation of Wizards.

But in fact, even young wizards are fundamentally different from Muggles, which is defined by blood.

We should walk in the sun in the sun in the open and free, and gain a status and power above Muggles!

Since the "Secrecy Law" violates the natural law of survival of the fittest, someone must stand up and change it!

That's why we chose to stand up!

And because we have come forward, it means that we have to be enemies of the Ministry of Magic, the World Federation of Wizards, and even the Muggle government. ”

Grindelwald's gaze swept over the crowd in turn, and finally fixed on Rossi's face.

"In this Paris operation, we want to make sure that two things are done.

1. Ensure that the wizard assembly is held smoothly.

2. Provoke the wizards' contradictions against the Ministry of Magic and the World Federation of Wizards and get their support. ”

At this point, he paused for two seconds in a muffled voice, "After this, I will try to expose magic to the Muggle world, and use the destruction of a city to make the stupid bureaucrats of the Ministry of Magic face up to our relationship with Muggles." ”

With the destruction of a city? Could it be that he is going to destroy Paris?

Hearing this, Rossi was stunned, and his heart beat wildly involuntarily.

"What's wrong, Venda?"

Because she was too shocked, Rosie couldn't manage her expression well for a while, and was looked at by Grindelwald, who was always paying attention to her, "What else do you think about what I said?" ”

Although his tone was calm, a chill suddenly felt in Rossi's heart.

In a flash of thought, she folded her arms to her chest and asked with a relaxed face:

"Sir, are we going to exterminate all Muggles?"

Grindelwald raised an eyebrow: "All? Of course not. All we want is freedom, the freedom to be true to ourselves.

We're not murderers who don't care about human life, and besides, animals need to be used at all times......"

Before he could finish his words, he heard a few muffled and immature syllables coming from the next room:

“…… Mom...... Mommy ......"

As soon as the voice sounded, Grindelwald immediately stopped speaking, and looked gloomily at the door from which the voice came.

"That's what you said, it's all dealt with?"

He glanced at Abernesy with a nonchalant expression.

The young man named Abernethy immediately lowered his head, sounding nervous as he confessed his mistake:

"Yes, I'm sorry sir, yes, I didn't look at it carefully enough."

The other three people who had entered the house before also immediately apologized.

Although they all stammered, Rossi didn't show the slightest panic on their faces.

Since they can become the core members of the saints, they are certainly not brainless people, how can they not realize that there is a baby in the family?

Glancing at the stool next to him, which was obviously a doll for children to play with, Rosie muttered in his head.

Thinking about the peeks in her eyes when a few people spoke, she had a plan in her heart: I'm afraid this is a game for me.

Just as Rossi had vaguely guessed something, Grindelwald had pushed the door open.

It is an 8-square-meter bedroom with a small white iron bed in the middle.

Behind the bed, on the cashmere carpet spread out against the window, a boy no more than two years old sits.

When he saw everyone coming in, the boy looked at him blankly.

Grindelwald slowly crouched down beside the boy, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he stood up and looked at Rosie with deep eyes:

"Venda, I've seen your ingenuity. Now, let me see what you learned at Durmstrang. ”

After a pause, he continued, "I guess seeing your strength and your attainments in the dark arts, they won't be surprised that you can be my personal secretary. ”

Look at my mastery of the dark arts? He's going to let me kill this kid?

Raising his eyes and glancing at the boy, and then glanced back at the people behind him, Rosie suddenly realized in his heart, no wonder they looked at me so obscure before, no wonder they deliberately left a child, this is clearly the name they left for me!