Pushing open the door and looking at Grindelwald as if he had just returned from the stairs, Rossi couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

The acting skills are good, if it weren't for my good hearing, you would really be back from you.

Silently complaining, Rosie quickly approached him, lowered his voice and said:

"Sir, it's Miss Queenie Goldstein, she's a natural dementor, and I think our organization needs that."

"Hmm."

Without asking too much, Grindelwald bowed his head lightly, and said as he passed by Rosie, "I know, leave it to me." ”

At Grindelwald's signal, Rosie did not follow in, but waited quietly outside the door.

Judging from the conversations heard, Queenie was originally wary and resistant to Grindelwald's appearance, but in his compassionate and demagogic words, she gradually loosened up.

“…… I want you to walk with us and build a world where wizards can be open and free to fall in love with No-Maj. Grindelwald said.

Hearing this, Rossi's brows furrowed involuntarily.

In the casual conversation, Queenie complained to herself: because the Ministry of Magic prohibits wizards from marrying ordinary people, Jacob, who is in love with her, does not dare to risk marrying her.

But how did Grindelwald know about this? Is there some kind of listening in this house? Or did he have some other means?

As doubts flashed through his mind, Grindelwald's voice came out again:

"Forget it, you're just an innocent passerby, and the revolution is too heavy for you. You go, get out of here. ”

Immediately after, Queenie, who was carrying a suitcase, hurried out of the room.

Seeing Rosie leaning on the handrail of the stairs and looking at herself indifferently, she stopped and said in a voice as thin as a gnat:

"Thanks for the hospitality, me, I'll go first, goodbye."

Seeing that she didn't mean to stop her, Queenie breathed a sigh of relief and ran down the stairs with her head down.

"Sir, why did you let her go?"

Rosie walked into the room and asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, she needs a safe environment to let her guard down."

Grindelwald raised the corners of his lips, his eyes full of confidence, "Don't worry, although she has left, as long as she pursues something, sooner or later she will figure out what she should do." ”

I'm confident in my ability to fool!

Secretly complaining, Rosie spoke again: "Then I'll talk to her again?" Maybe it will make her understand what she wants more quickly. ”

"You seem to have a crush on her?"

Grindelwald smiled, turned around, and looked out the window at the drizzle that was thinning, "Go ahead, but don't force it, her destiny is set, even if she doesn't do anything, she will lean towards us." ”

Her magical abilities are too dangerous for the player. Can you do it if you don't pay attention?

Rosie muttered inwardly.

However, he didn't mean to get to the bottom of it, and Rosie didn't explain, she just nodded "yes", then turned and went downstairs, holding an umbrella and chasing in the direction Queenie had left.

After chasing until the crossroads, I saw Queenie walking slowly in the direction of the Seine.

Without making a sound, she quickened her pace and walked parallel to her for some distance, and she only noticed Rosie beside her.

"Miss Rozier? Anything else? ”

Queenie's expression was hesitant and wary, fearing that the other party had been ordered to kill her.

With a kind smile on his face, Rosie said softly, "It's nothing, I just want to come out for a walk." ”

She lifted her chin and smiled and nodded in the direction of the riverbank.

"Together? Left and right are also idle, and there is still a companion. ”

As she spoke, she took the lead.

"Walking?"

Looking up at the raindrops hitting the surface of the umbrella, and then scanning the mud on the ground, Queenie couldn't help but mutter, "Is this a French custom, they like to walk in this weather?" ”

Listening to the footsteps following him, Rosie smiled:

"Sometimes, it's nice to be able to walk in the drizzle with an umbrella in hand."

Queenie followed silently, not speaking, but the expression on her face became much more soothing.

The banks of the Seine River are lined with high-rise buildings, and the reflection into the water is quite a feeling of the moon on the sea and the moon in the sky, which is very peculiar.

After walking along the riverside for a while, seeing that Rosie was really immersed in the scenery, she just took a walk, and Queenie, who was following her, couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Miss Rozier, may I ask you a question?"

"Uh-huh!"

Seeing Rosie nodding, Queenie spoke again, "Why did you choose to join the Saints?" I mean, uh...... As far as I know, the members of the Saints are crazy and unscrupulous.

But in my opinion, you are not like that, so why did you join the saints? ”

"Everything was forced by the situation, and it had to be done."

Rosie first replied sincerely, and then habitually pursed her lower lip, "If we don't do these things, we can only hand them over to others; If this generation doesn't do it, it has to be left to future generations.

Actually, I don't want to do this, but I can only do this for the sake of future generations to live in the sun openly. ”

Queenie looked at her intently, and after a moment, asked hesitantly, "Is this the only way to change the situation?" ”

Looking at her demeanor and tone, Rosie instantly understood that, just like Grindelwald said, she actually had a choice in her heart, and the reason why she asked these questions was just to try to convince herself.

"Of course, if you want to change the outdated social phenomenon, you can only innovate."

Pursing a slight smile at the corners of her lips, she continued, "I know that under the influence of my husband, some members of the Saints have acted in a way that is a little more extreme.

But as long as we have ideals and change them from within little by little, we will eventually be able to create a new world where wizards and ordinary people coexist equally! ”

Hearing this, Queenie became dumbfounded, with an expression of "Listen to what you're saying."

"Your ideals...... It's too, it's too exaggerated! ”

She stammered, "It's not just the Ministry of Magic that will be an obstacle, but even within the Saints, it must be difficult. ”

"Exaggeration? Perhaps......"

Anyway, I'm just proposing a dream, and as for whether it will come true, it depends on when this quest ends, and whether I can enter the subsequent quests in this capacity in the future.

Muttering secretly in his heart, Rosie shrugged and smiled: "But the dream still has to be there, what if it comes true?" ”

"So, would you like to join me?"

She raised her hand and smiled as she offered the invitation.

Queenie took two steps back, her mood at the moment was even more shocking than when she met Grindelwald before, and after a moment of silence, she said in a dry voice, "You let me think quietly, think about it." ”

Before the last word could be pronounced, her figure had vanished from the illusion.