The safe house is a small three-story building in the middle of a residential building, but it has been enchanted so that ordinary people can't notice it even if they get close.

By the time Newt brought him in, it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

But now the clouds cleared, and the sky became much brighter.

Rosie wore two silver forbidden handcuffs on her hands, and her wand was generously inserted back into her wand pouch because her magic was imprisoned.

"What does Grindelwald want to do?"

Seeing Newt rush into his box as he got free, Tina pursed the corners of her lips and turned her gaze to Rosie.

Rosie casually pulled a chair and sat down, chuckling: "According to him, he wants to get the support of more wizards, recruit troops, recruit disciples, and then overthrow the Ministry of Magic and reshape the magical society." ”

"So his goal was never to repeal the Secrecy Act? Hmph, it's really ambitious! Tina sneered.

"The repeal of the "Secrets Law" is nothing but his rhetoric and means to buy people's hearts." Jacob, who was looking around for something, couldn't help but scoff, "Those hypocritical politicians are good at that. ”

This Muggle has some knowledge, no wonder Queenie, who can read people's minds, will be pleased with him.

Rossi thought to himself, and naturally looked away from Yusuf Kama, who was slumped in the chaise longue, and swept over the furnishings of the room.

At this time, Tina once again threw out the question: "What exactly is he going to do?" ”

"All I know is that he intends to hold a gathering of wizards and provoke a rebellion against the Wizards' Federation and the Ministry of Magic."

Speaking of this, Rossi spread his hands, "As for where it will be held, I don't know. ”

Grindelwald never mentioned the time and place of the meeting in front of her, and she knew in her heart that the other party had always been wary of her, neither fully trusting nor completely abandoning her.

After listening to Rosie's words, Tina thought solemnly for a moment, and then spoke again:

"What exactly is Credence? What's so special about him? Why did Grindelwald go to such lengths to get him? ”

"He's a silent one, probably from the Lestrange family."

"I've heard that, but there's no actual evidence for it. And a silent person is not enough to make Grindelwald plan so much. ”

"Uh...... By the way, I've heard Grindelwald call him the Avenger. ”

"Avengers?"

Hearing this, Tina was suddenly surprised, "Why does he call him that?" ”

"Then I won't ......"

Before the word "know" could be spoken, Yusuf who was slumped in the recliner muttered intermittently:

"I'm the Avenger...... Credence ...... I swear...... Definitely going to kill ......."

Before he could finish speaking, he fell into a deep sleep again.

Well? Is he the Avenger? What do you mean? Does he know what the Avengers mean? Or is it a babbling that comes out of insanity?

In the midst of his doubts, Tina probed Yusef's snort, and then walked quickly to Newt's box, and shouted loudly inside:

"Mr. Scamander, are you almost well? Do you have a cure for Mr. Kama? ”

Seemingly busy, Newt in the box didn't respond.

Tina sniffed and stood to the side without speaking, her face visibly annoyed.

"Hey, Newt, I've searched all over the first floor, but I can't find anything to eat."

Noticing her mood change, Jacob hurried over to Newt's box, "I'm going to go upstairs and have a look, Tina is left alone, do you want to come up and accompany her?" ”

？？？ What's the only thing left with Tina?

Rossi looked at him with a question mark on his face, and raised his hand to point at himself, and then at the unconscious Yousseph.

Seeing this, Jacob glanced at her and snorted upstairs.

Is this to get me to go upstairs with him and create opportunities for Newt and Tina?

Rosie understood, but as a suspect under supervision, she still consciously looked at Tina: "I'll go upstairs with Jacob to have a look, okay?" ”

"Hmm." Tina replied softly, nodding slightly. She seems to have believed Rosie's undercover story, and is not worried that she will take the opportunity to escape or hurt Jacob.

However, Rossi understands that this is likely to be a test of herself.

Don't look at Jacob short and chubby, he looks honest, but Queenie has mentioned before that he is a veteran of World War I. If Rossi really had any ideas, she might not be his opponent because she was imprisoned by her magical powers.

Just up the spiral staircase to the second floor, directly opposite is a row of bookcases full of books, and next to the bookcase is an alchemy table.

Further to the left, there is a desk in front of the translucent convex belly window, which is also full of books.

Directly to the right, next to the staircase leading to the third floor, a brown wooden door that was clearly a bedroom was closed, and a portrait of a woman hung on it.

"Huh? This woman is a little familiar. ”

Muttering to herself, Rossi quickly searched for her in her memory, "By the way, she is Perenel Flamel, the wife of Nicol Lemay, and I once saw her portrait in the copy of The Philosopher's Stone." Could it be that this is where she and Nicol Lemay live? ”

Thinking of this, her gaze at the bookcase became warm.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, Perenelle, in the portrait, suddenly asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"Oh?!!"

Jacob raised his hand and pointed to the portrait and said in amazement, "This, this portrait can speak!" ”

"Don't be surprised, it's a magic portrait, it's normal to be able to speak."

Rosie smiled and reassured him, then bowed slightly to the portrait, "Hello, Dear Mrs. Flammel, I'm Venda Rozier, this is Mr. Jacob Kowalski, we came here with Mr. Newt Scamander, and we're taking the liberty of disturbing you. ”

"Newt Scamander?"

Perenel leaned against the frame and thought for a moment before revealing a sudden expression, "Oh, I remember, Dumbledore sent a message to Nicol that his protégé would be coming here recently, and that was the name." ”

Her expression became enthusiastic: "Since this is the case, then you can just walk around and treat this place as if it were your own home, and you are welcome." ”

"Thank you, ma'am."

Although she was only a portrait of the owner of the room, with her approval, Rossi could go to the books on the bookcase without any burden.

Books are flipped through in her hands, but whenever she finds knowledge that may be useful, she uses the system camera to photograph them, classify and archive them, and read them carefully at her leisure later.

In this way, more than an hour passed before I knew it.

"Ding! Player Ivan has been killed. ”

The sudden sound of the system prompt woke up Rossi, who was immersed in a sea of books.

"Huh? Jiang Jing is dead? What's the situation?? ”

As soon as a little doubt rose in her heart, she heard the system prompt sound sound again:

"Ding! Player Thresa has been killed. ”