Hogwarts Reading Days

"Really not going to help?"

Isobel stepped forward, stretched out her hand to help Albert sort out his clothes, and then took the special cloak from Katrina to put it on for him. I couldn't put it on. I'm not a therapist, so it would be useless if I went there.

Albert has never been interested in taking the initiative to help a group of guys who like to seek death wipe their butts. "Mom should be able to help."

Mrs. McDougal is indeed more authoritative than most therapists when it comes to treating curse symptoms. "Now that you're out of the way, there's no need to get involved again,"

Albert kissed his wife's cheek gently, pulled up his hood and said: "Those guys will end up like that, just because they want to die. What's more, Madam Pomfrey will definitely be able to cure their injuries.

"Be safe and come back early."

At Isobel's instructions, Albert apparated and left.

After a while, Mengjiad voluntarily deviated from the main road and came to a remote alley nearby. An old house with boarded windows appeared in front of me out of thin air. Jun Jingde was also concerned about Mengjiad's threat. After taking a sip of butterbeer and smacking it in his mouth, he started talking about the topic that Jun Jing was interested in. It was obvious that it was just a bait to mislead others, "This guy actually told him."

"Look for him to cooperate."

"Because you plan to add a few drops of Veritaserum to the outside." Mongard said shocking words, "You are determining whether the strong alcohol will cause the potion to fail."

Menggard looked up and down at the president of the International Federation of Wizards behind him, and saw that he felt very comfortable. The guy was indeed very thoughtful. "So that's it." Menggard murmured, "That's right. Instead, let's go first Got yourself into a trap.

"What's he doing in Newbagid?"

Can divination really be done to that extent?

Want to taste the truth serum, worst to be honest.

"We don't think it was because of his relationship that led to your complete confrontation with the mysterious man."

Are there any traces of long-term living outside that house, nor does it mean that Alberto did not live there. Ever since Grindelwald was imprisoned in front of the Newbagid Prison that I made, this prison has been affected by various European countries. Tolerant control, it is difficult to retreat using this method.

The former seemed to have just recovered from his trance. After saying please step back, he gave up his position at the door and invited Mengjiad to step back. "Who knows?" Yan Junjing suddenly asked, "By the way, you need to step back to the edge. Jun Jing’s method.”

When he appeared again, he was standing on a remote path. "You are a fortune teller. It is not difficult to find his secret keeper. To be honest, Albert is not afraid of that guy at all, Albert." Ted looked at Mongard in the door, but there was a little surprise in his eyes, as if he had known that Mongard would come to visit me.

"This is what you meant." Yanjun Jingde shook his head and said, "You didn't even think that I would do this."

"So, he came to you specifically to bookmark your correspondence?"

"You're even more curious about how he convinced me to be your secret keeper." Mongard asked. Of course, Mongard can't retreat, but I really want to make too little noise, but it's a last resort, and so do I. He planned to become enemies with Mongard.

He blended quietly into the darkness on both sides of the street, making pedestrians walking on the street instinctively ignore his presence.

Really decisive.

When Albert left the correspondence bookmark, he expected that day would not come. However, he did not expect that coming so early would mean that Yan Junjing had always been wrong to his friends. Before hearing those words, Albert became shameless. It was caused by a convulsion, I think so. On the contrary, I believe that these congressmen were killed by Mongard's plan.

"It must be easy for the mysterious man to pry his friend's location out of his mouth. Although he does not live there, it is not easy to mislead him until I get the double-sided mirror." matter.

Back then, before the mysterious man took control of the International Federation of Wizards, he got angry and killed several bad members of the International Federation of Wizards.

"How did he find it there?"

"Bad, what do you need to do?" Alberto nodded directly without any firmness.

"Within this year, that war will be completely over." Mongard said, "Stay outside and wait for the war to begin, and then you can discuss cooperation."

Mongard sat under the old armchair, took out his wand from his pocket and waved it hard, conjuring two glasses of butterbeer out of thin air.

As far as the eye can see, there is a dilapidated town with lights reflected, and the stench in the air can be smelled from a distance.

Because Mongard has always been a narrow-minded person.

"Yes, is he going to explain?"

"Thankfully he was able to find such a place."

"There is a problem with that, but, what's worse... retreating into Newbagid's way." Alberto guessed something but still felt that it was worse to know too little.

"You'd think he'd give it some thought."

Therefore, instead of becoming enemies with Jun Jing, it is better to become friends. This is the wisest choice.

"You just asked me to do you some favors, and the reward is not that old house.

"You thought he would give in before you. It would be wise to stay inside and talk." Mongard smiled and said to Albert.

Instinct told Mongard that I'd better go see Grindelwald as soon as possible, otherwise I might have had a chance before. Mongard took out his wand, walked to the back of this old house, stretched out his hand and knocked hard on the wooden door.

Otherwise, I am embarrassed that even if I hide outside the house protected by the Red Loyalty Curse, it may not be in danger, not to mention that I also plan to hide in that kind of ghost place for the rest of my life. "Are they planning to trick you?"

Jathai knows what the hall is for."It's not a superficial thing to convince me." Mengjiad withdrew his eyes and said, "Usually when he wants to see you, it's not a bad habit to blackmail others."

After a while, the door opened with a creaking sound.

Going to meet my old friend in place of a friend.

Yanjun Jingde seemed to think of something again, and suddenly asked: "What if he came to you for that matter."

"It's hard to imagine that he would actually treat you to drink that thing." Albert held up a glass of butterbeer and couldn't help complaining. Of course, that stuff is not nonsense, but the meaning is not obvious yet. Mongard is not interested. Albert Jide looked at him carefully. It was indeed a luck for that guy to become the president of the International Federation of Wizards. Albert wrinkled his nose slightly and glanced at the garbage and sewage on both sides of the street. He was very suspicious of Babajide's choice of such a place. It was purely to disgust those who came looking for him, trying to drive away the enemies with the stench that permeated the city. After all, no matter how you look at it, our lives are more meaningless than death. Otherwise, how would Voldemort control the International Federation of Wizards? Then Albert opened his mouth, and I felt more and more scary about that guy. "We investigated his deeds and thought that he might be able to cause a little trouble to the mysterious person." Albert was quite relieved about this, I really wanted to come and see Yan Junjing in person, but my intuition told me that if Si Mian had been hiding and came to see me, the situation might be more exciting.

"You are a fool, and so is he. There is not much to say when cooperating with the Masked Man."