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182, I'm sorry to scare you, Miss Jorkins [Month 1/1](2/2)

Barty Crouch Sr. licked his lips, nodded with difficulty and said: "Okay, no problem, I will report this matter to Ms. Bernsch."

he said.

"Ms. Burnsch? Your minister, isn't he Mr. Fudge?"

the German Foreign Minister asked curiously.

When Fudge was mentioned, Barty Crouch Sr. was not in the mood to mock Fudge.

He had long lost his excitement about Fudge's resignation, and waved his hands feebly and said: "The Mr. Cornelius Fudge you are talking about submitted his resignation earlier these days.

Although the process has not been completed yet, it is certain that Mr. Fudge will leave his position as Minister of Magic.

The current person in charge of the Ministry of Magic is Ms. Burnsch.

Ms. Amelia Susan Bernsch.”

Crouch said.

The foreign ministers of the Ministry of Magic looked at each other and said nothing. They came here this time just to ask England to deal with their own mess. The rest of the things didn't matter.

They have not forgotten what the first generation Dark Lord, Grindelwald, did last time.

It was a scar engraved in the hearts of Ministry of Magic officials in Europe and even half of the world.

It's still scary.

Grindelwald is not Voldemort. Grindelwald's reputation is as famous as thunder in the entire Western wizarding world.

He struck from one end of the wizarding world to the other, and the whole of Europe was deeply affected.

He has gone further than Voldemort. His idea is to unite all wizards and fight back against Muggles. Wizards have a very long lifespan - what a long lifespan means is that in some places in Europe, there are still people who saw Grindel with their own eyes.

A wizard with many tricks.

These wizards were deeply shocked by Grindelwald's dark magic.

They have seen Grindelwald lead his followers to kill all over Europe, and they have seen the heroic wizard they usually admire, being killed in one move by Grindelwald.

Even if, in the end, Grindelwald was imprisoned for life.

The fear of the first-generation Dark Lord still remains in their hearts!

Until this time, there were still a large number of wizards imprisoning the Dark Lord in Grindelwald's prison, outside Nurmengard.

Many people think that the prison where Nurmengard is imprisoned is Grindelwald's former castle.

No, of course not, these two places are just not far apart.

At that time, the Ministry of Magic of several countries that he almost defeated joined forces. After Grindelwald was defeated, these wizards spent huge sums of money to build a cage that seemed perfect to them.

And in the first few years, a large number of Ministry of Magic backbones were transferred to Nurmengard to guard this arrogant demon king.

They cast all the spells they could think of next to the devil's residence.

Then, ten years passed.

Twenty years have passed.

Thirty years have passed.

Forty years have passed.

Grindelwald, who was imprisoned in Nurmengard, did nothing. Despite this, there are still a large number of wizards who firmly believe that terrifying wizards like Grindelwald, even without their wands and subordinates, will not survive.

It would be easy for him to get out of prison.

But for so many years, Grindelwald, who was imprisoned, quietly stayed in prison.

In his words.

Everything is meaningless.

From the moment he was defeated by Dumbledore, his ideals were shattered.

Even if he comes out from here, he will only get a bigger prison.

The Dark Lord who has no fighting spirit is no longer powerful.

But the legend he left behind still has a long history.

Originally, foreign officials from the Ministry of Magic did not care much about Voldemort, because even if Voldemort continued to wreak havoc, it would only be done in England. As long as it was not done on their territory, nothing would happen.

But now, they had to pay attention to Voldemort.

Because they discovered that if Voldemort was willing.

He can call the whole of Europe.

Rivers of blood flowed.

At least he has this lunatic named "Dowey Jones".

Fully capable of doing it all.



London.

Bertha Jorkins Apartments.

Although Bertha Jorkins was driven around, often had trouble remembering things, and was called stupid Bertha, she was still an agent of the Ministry of Magic.

Being a Ministry of Magic official is a high-paying job in the wizarding world of England.

After following Du Wei, she rented a room in London.

A spell was used.

Keep it a secret.

No one knows this secret except Dowey Jones and her.

Later today, Bertha Jorkins finished eating the melon with satisfaction, and was ready to come back, write down her experiences in a diary, and then hand it over to her beloved master one day.

But when she arrived at her home, Bertha Jorkins cautiously pulled out her wand.

Because she saw a bloody handprint on the door of the apartment she rented.

The door is open.

There were no lights on inside, so I couldn't clearly see the situation.

Bertha Jorkins walked in vigilantly. The tip of the wand flickered with fluorescent light. Under the fluorescent light, she saw blood everywhere on the ground. There were dense bloody handprints on the wall. On the ground, there was someone's handprint.

Something drags blood.

Jorkins became even more nervous. She was always ready to take action and give the intruder a love spell.

Until I saw the person leaning on the sofa.

I saw the person leaning on the sofa.

Bertha Jorkins was stunned.

There was indeed a man lying there.

It was Dowey Jones. He was lying on the sofa. One of his legs could already see the cracks in the bones. The bloody trace on the ground was dragged out by this broken leg.

There was already a pool of blood on the ground.

His whole body was covered in blood, and his clothes also turned black.

That's the color of blood after it's coagulated.

The cell phone was put aside. It seemed that Dowey Jones wanted to make a call, but unfortunately, he didn't have the energy.

The mobile phone was also dropped.

But his face is very clean.

Because he used "clear water like a spring".

"Hello, Bertha, I'm so sorry, I look really unseemly right now."

Du Wei heard the sound and tried his best to open his eyes a little.

He saw Bertha coming in and tried to smile.

Said softly.

"I didn't scare you, Bertha Jorkins.

I'm really sorry that I couldn't come to see you cleanly."

------Digression-----
Chapter completed!
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