This scene is a bit dramatic.

Batty Crouch, the old man, felt a little embarrassed.

After a while, he will go to consult with other countries' Ministry of Magic to hunt down Grindelwald, but Grindelwald is now drinking tea at his house.

"Did Principal Dumbledore know?"

Weisen Wright handed Old Barty Crouch a cup of hot tea.

"This is Dumbledore's letter to me."

Batty Crouch, the old man, took out Dumbledore's letter to him directly.

"let me see."

Gellert Grindelwald took Dumbledore's letter without hesitation.

This scene seems more dramatic.

If Dumbledore could see Batty Crouch, the old man, had his letter directly to Grindelwald, probably his heart and blood pressure might have become a little bit bad.

【Dear Crouch】

[Please ask other Ministry of Magic to block the news after arriving in Austria, and do not panic and do not leak this incident as much as possible. I will rush to the Ministry of Magic of Austria on December 26.]

[Please submit this letter to other Ministers of Magic]

【Albus Dumbledore】

“Dumbledore changed a lot.”

Grindelwald put down the letter in his hand, shook his head and sighed, "But this guy is still so smart. This letter can make the timid ministers of magic more stable."

Yes.

This is Dumbledore's strategy.

Just a handwritten letter from Dumbledore can quiet the Ministry of Magic throughout Europe, because they believe that Dumbledore, the white wizard, will surely defeat Grindelwald again.

“A little disappointed.”

Wiesen Wright couldn't help but shake his head and whispered: "I thought Principal Dumbledore would rush to Austria overnight. I didn't expect that in his heart, it was more important to solve the problem of Petr's Petr..."

“…”

Grindelwald's eyes twitched, lowered his head and took a sip of hot tea. He could probably guess Dumbledore's thoughts: "If nothing unexpected happens, maybe it's because he thinks it's faster to solve the little dwarf Peter who is disguised."

He is indeed an extremely close friend.

Grindelwald glanced at the disappointed Visen Wright next to him and continued: "If you didn't leave any information, Dumbledore should be in the Ministry of Magic of Austria now."

“It doesn’t matter.”

Wiesen Wright's disappointment calmed down and he said calmly: "In comparison, I still hope that Principal Dumbledore can recognize the dangers of the third generation of Dark King Peter, Little Dwarf..."

"Do you have a grudge against him?"

Grindelwald thinks that Wiesen Wright's behavior is a bit bad.

How much hatred is between them that makes people like Weisen Wright persistently put the blame on Petr’s head. I don’t know what to rely on to survive after so much…

"How did you think this way?"

Weisen Wright raised his eyebrows dissatisfiedly and defended him indifferently: "I am seriously helping Mr. Peter to establish courage. Mr. Peter is a Gryffindor. I want him to know that a person cannot always live a life of silence, but he still needs to give his life a little more exciting..."

But this is exciting...

Maybe a little bit fatal.

However, without enough stimulation, there will be no sufficient motivation.

"If nothing happens, I'll go to Austria first."

Old Batty Crouch's forehead was leaping, and he felt that he couldn't continue talking to the two of them: "If anything, you can write to me that I might be there for a while."

Because from the present perspective...

The probability of Grindelwald being arrested is a bit low.

Especially with him, a spy who is about to lurk at the International Magic Cooperation Conference, basically the Ministry of Magic on the European continent doesn't have to consider catching Grindelwald.

"Maybe we'll be back soon?"

Wiesen Wright picked up the letter on the table and handed it to Barty Crouch, chuckling: "Maybe you have just arrived in Austria, and there may be some big news in the UK. Our Minister of Magic will probably transfer you back soon."

Wiesen Wright called out to Old Barty Crouch and continued softly: "By the way, where is the money? I want to make some potions so that Mr. Grindelwald will not be too embarrassed when facing Principal Dumbledore at night..."

“…”

Grindelwald wanted to refute.

However, when he remembered Dumbledore's strength, he could only shut his mouth helplessly.

Today is Christmas.

There was no tension in the Godric Valley.

The Grindelwald escape incident outside is unknown to the public. Even if it is spread to the Godric Valley, it will not affect the atmosphere here, because Dumbledore is here.

The entire British magic circle is very clear that Dumbledore will hold a banquet in the Godric Valley today, where the magic historian Ms. Bashida Basharat will share the wisdom gained from the crown of Ravenclaw.

The British Minister of Magic believes that perhaps it is precisely this reason that Dumbledore never went to Austria. Ravenclaw's crown is a treasure left over from the founder of Hogwarts!

In the evening.

People come and go in the Godric Valley.

A group of wizards in dresses arrived here.

Rita Skit, a reporter from the Daily Prophet, also came to the Godric Valley. She hopes that as a student from Ravenclaw College, she can see Ravenclaw's crown with her own eyes.

The female reporter had wavy curly hair on her head, a notebook in her hand, and a pair of expensive glasses inlaid with jewelry on her nose. Her eyes searched the crowd for Dumbledore's figure, hoping to interview Dumbledore's story behind the crown of Ravenclaw from Dumbledore, giving her some hard news.

for example…

Why wasn’t this banquet hosted by Professor Flevy, the dean of Ravenclaw College?

for example…

Whether this crown left by Royna Ravenclaw belongs to Ravenclaw Academy, Hogwarts, or is it owned by Dumbledore as his own private collection.

As long as Dumbledore spoke, Rita Skitter promised that she would definitely write a very wonderful article so that everyone else in the Prophet Daily could look at her with admiration.

Unfortunately, Dumbledore has not appeared.

Rita Skit held her frame and looked back and forth at everyone present. She had never been able to see Dumbledore, but this did not mean that the female reporter had no choice.

Rita Skit's eyes soon fell on Ms. Bashida Basharat, and a self-conceived smile flashed across the corner of her mouth. She had interviewed this magic historian!

Ms. Bashida Basharat broke a lot of news back then!

However, at that time, Rita Skit's method of interviewing Ms. Bashida Basharat was not glorious. The female reporter used real-life sperm on an old lady and obtained many stories about Dumbledore and Grindelwald when she was young.

It's obvious.

These stories are not suitable for children.

However, Rita Skit ignored this. She only cared that she could know more news and would definitely make a big news, and even published a new story about Lavenclaw's crown.

"Long time no see, Ms. Basharat."

Rita Skit quickly walked towards the elderly female scholar of magic history. A smile on the corner of her mouth looked a little cold and scary, which made Ms. Bashida Basharat, who was hosting the banquet, unable to help but be scared.

This woman!

It's this woman again!

It was because Rita Skit gave the real medicine that the old lady almost couldn't hold on. Now when she saw Rita Skit again, Bashida Basharat couldn't help but take a few steps back!

"Good evening, Ms. Skit, it's a banquet now..."

Bashida Basharat glanced around in a panic.

"Don't worry, there's still a little while."

Rita Skit quickly spread out his notebook, and a dark green shorthand quill jumped on the notebook, ready to start recording their communication, and then add oil and vinegar to it.

As a wizard journalist, this shorthand quill is Rita Skit's tool. It can not only record it in your notebook, but also take the initiative to make some language modifications.

“I’m going to greet other guests…”

Bashida Basharat quickly tried to escape.

"Ms. Basharat!"

Rita Skit held the old lady's arm hard, and a creepy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "You won't hide anything, are you? I'm a reporter, and my duty is to dig out the truth. You understand what I mean..."

This smile made Bashida Basharat even more afraid!

However, the old lady didn't dare to leave just like that, for fear that the reporter would write something randomly in the "Prophet Daily". However, many people knew Rita Skit, and this reporter would make up randomly if he had a little information!

Just when Ms. Bashida Basharat was in a dilemma, an old man in a windbreaker came over, holding her wrist in a affectionate manner, and gently lowered his head and spoke in her ear.

"You go and do it, leave it to me."
To be continued...