Dressed as a Hogwarts portrait

"England, what a place..."

Grindelwald looked at Fudge, who was limp over there, with a half-smile, put his index finger under his lips and smiled gracefully: "Look at what this is, an adult... no, it seems to be a dying eight-eyed spider. Knowing that you can't find such a cutie in all of Germany, and here - apparently it came with Mr. Minister for Magic, or we can take a wild guess, it is a pet?"

All the wizards present except the saints unconsciously felt a strange feeling from the bottom of their hearts.

Grindelwald's way of speaking seems to be very familiar, and the similarity is almost there, but he can't find it everywhere.

Voldemort's pupils shrank suddenly.

When he was still in the locket, he felt that there was always something familiar about Grindelwald, probably the way of speaking, and maybe a certain attitude, but it was very subtle, and what he saw Grindelwald was pretending to be Karkaroff, that perverted and cowardly guy most of the time. When the main soul was still studying at Hogwarts, Grindelwald was at the time when he had the most powerful force in Germany. He loved killing and cruelty. But taciturn, that's not the case.

This way of talking can only remind him of one person.

white wizard.

Dumbledore is not just a kind elder, he is good at and can always get the news he wants to know from others, and he has very careful plans for some things.Voldemort regards him as his greatest opponent, and he will not face the white wizard who has been on guard since he was a teenager until he is absolutely sure, but there is no doubt that he is far more familiar with Dumbledore than those of the Order of the Phoenix. a member of.

So something that I didn't expect at first, even if I thought about it, I didn't think about it carefully, just jumped out of it.

——What exactly did Grindelwald go to Hogwarts for?

Because of the Triwizard Tournament?Go ahead, Merlin doesn't believe it, because Slytherin, this is a reason, but for more than half a year, Grindelwald stayed on that ship with the saints and did nothing, so what? explain?Even if it is for revenge, there is no omen to explain why Grindelwald got out of the prison where he stayed for 50 years. Before the prophecy of the damned savior came out, the main soul never took control of the power of the German nobles In the slightest, the only Karkaroff succumbed out of fear of death. Saints are notoriously stubborn.

Aragog moved his body very carefully.

It can't see, but the power exchanged for the curse clearly tells it where the target is. It disguises itself as an ignorant magical creature, clicking and changing its feet, just like its descendants who have never stepped out of the Forbidden Forest. Don't know what the wizard means to be just hungry for food.

Fudge, who was bitten by the trouser leg by it, yelled and struggled to back up. In his panic, he didn't think carefully, even the python of the mysterious man was bitten by the eight-eyed spider, screaming and unable to break free. How could he be so easy? Torn clothes and ran away?

Aragog chased him all the way and rushed into the ruins. The wizards hiding there screamed and fled. The pattern on its dark red back seemed to be alive, and Aragog almost It took all it took to not look back, and it needed a safe, unnoticed, preferably forgotten corner.

Just in time, even if there wasn't an eight-eyed spider chasing after him, Fudge wanted to disappear from here immediately.

Even if he is not the Minister of Magic, he still has property, family, and life without power...

Don't just die here in a daze.

——The eight-eyed spider that has been cursed is still very scary. It involves the curse of the soul.

Even Death Eaters and Saints can see things, not to mention the two Dark Lords, but both Grindelwald and Voldemort have a problem, that is, they always look down on other things in front of something that is really threatening .

As the Minister of Magic, Fudge definitely has more than one Portkey on his body, and now he dare not go anywhere easily, even running to remote places, feeling where his wand is while running.He was a lot fatter than when he was young, but his movements were not slow, nor did he live a relaxed and comfortable life all these years. He always suspected that Dumbledore was going to seize his power, so he lived very carefully.I ran all the way to a small alley behind the Ministry of Magic building. This is a very secret place. It’s not that the high-level officials of the Ministry of Magic almost don’t know about it. Fudge was relieved. If you know that the two Dark Lords who are directly facing each other are dead or not. The second result, the Ministry of Magic became a target, he didn't want to.

Holding the wand, he suddenly turned around and threw a spell, but it missed.

Fudge caught his breath.

He really didn't regard the eight-eyed spider as a terrible thing (in fact, it was also terrible, but compared with Slytherin, the basilisk, the dragon, and the Dark Lord, cough...), you know this kind of The scariest thing is that the whole group jumps up. If there is one, a powerful wizard with powerful magic will take some time to solve it (that is definitely not you, Mr. Minister...).

But that weird big spider disappeared at some point.

Fudge didn't expect the spider to think about anything other than eating. He tensed his nerves and glanced up and down. There was no sound around him. The panicked screams of those wizards who couldn't escape in time also came from far away, and the eight-eyed spider It makes a terrible rattling sound when it moves, and it is impossible to form a net for hunting silently in such a short time.

Some broken parchment floated here, mingling with the original mess. There was nothing in the narrow alleyway, and Fudge held his wand in one hand and tried to turn another portkey on his finger with the other.

"All petrochemical!"

Fudge froze there with ridiculous movements.

He rolled his eyes in horror, wanting to see who cast the spell from behind, and soon he got his wish. The voice was so familiar that he knew it just by hearing it.

"Lord."

Lucius' usual proud voice carried a respect that made Fudge's eyes go dark.

Mystery man?Isn't the mysterious person in front, why are you here again?

"How about the front?"

It was still the same hoarse voice, which made people tremble in shock.

"Grindelwald has met...." Lucius probably didn't know what to say, and paused, "If there are no other accidents, I'm afraid he will leave immediately, and it may be difficult to find him again."

"Humph."

"...Lord, if that...no, if those two come over, it will be too late."

The Platinum Noble's always calm tone was quite strange.

Those two?Fudge wanted to dig a hole in the ground immediately so he could get in, but he was so stiff that he couldn't move except his eyeballs.

"See Nagini?"

The hoarse voice seemed weak, but it was different from Voldemort outside anyway.

"No, probably still at Hogwarts."

That's right, here, maybe all of them will be eaten by spiders.Fudge tried to tear off the corners of his mouth, but he was so nervous that he felt that the light of the Death Curse would be thrown on him in the next second.

There was an unusually harsh cracking sound in the air.

Fudge no longer dared to think of any worse situation. Who was able to apparate here, damn Merlin, he was not sure if this was a path so remote that only a few senior officials of the Ministry of Magic knew about it.

"Tom."

The old voice was damn familiar again, and he knew who it was without turning around.

"... Dumbledore!"

The howling curse and the terrifying jet of air pushed Fudge far away, and some messy things fell down without thinking, and his face was covered in blood immediately, and he couldn't utter any curses. If he died here , It's too aggrieved.

A terrifying sound pierced through everything, and came straight over. The vague shadow stood in the distance, but the long black hair and the dark green robe corners were motionless in the strong wind, a suffocating horror. The magic pressure almost instantly made the shreds of paper and sundries falling in the sky freeze for a second, and then silently turned into black ashes and were blown away by the wind.

[One of my descendants, you and him, will die. ]