Hogwarts: Destroy Nurmengard Prison at the start

Angry roars resounded in the room, but Voldemort's voice was still weak.

His diary Horcrux was destroyed!

Now I can only temporarily rely on the Horcrux of this Resurrection Stone Ring to store the remaining soul.

And after yesterday's lesson, Voldemort discovered that he had thought everything wrong!

Snape's betrayal made him extremely angry!

He didn't expect that the torture he suffered yesterday that was worse than life would happen to him one day!

Just because he killed Snape's beloved Mudblood!

And Ian Grindelwald is not a pawn pushed out by Dumbledore at all!

But a dark wizard whose strength is not weaker than his!

But thinking of this, Voldemort was so angry that he laughed strangely.

"Dumbledore, I never thought you would be deceived one day!"

"Ian Grindelwald is not a good person"

"He is definitely more evil than Gellert Grindelwald!"

"I'm waiting for the day when you see the true face of Ian Grindelwald!"

If Dumbledore could hear Voldemort, he would definitely look at Voldemort speechless and say to him:

"You think too much."

Then Voldemort looked at his remnant body. His weak state made him very uncomfortable!

And he knew that he couldn't stay in this state for long.

He had to find a way!

"Bella, no, they are in Azkaban'~"

"Even if that idiot Lockhart said that Knockturn Alley is already Grindelwald's lair, that's not okay."

"What to do……"

Just when Voldemort was resurrected and preparing a new round of plans.

Crouch's old house welcomes a guest

"Hello, Director Crouch. Crouch looked at Daniel who was bowing slightly in front of him and greeted him with a smile:

"You're welcome, Mr. Nice"

"You can just call me Buddy in private. I guess I can also call you Daniel?"

Daniel nodded with a smile and took off his hat.

"Of course, Barty, why did you come to see me today?"

Crouch did not answer Daniel, but smiled and welcomed Daniel into the old house.

After Daniel sat down, Crouch shouted into the air:

"Twinkle, two shots of tequila."

As soon as Crouch finished speaking, a house elf wearing a dirty cloth bag appeared in front of him.

Winky said to Crouch very respectfully:

"Ok master, is there anything else you need to do?"

"No need, just bring the wine and you can go out"

"That young master……"

"Shut up!"

Crouch roared and interrupted Twinkle. Twinkle was so frightened that she knelt down on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"sorry! sorry! Owner……"

Crouch stepped forward and kicked Winky away, hitting the bookshelf.

The books on the bookshelf fell and hit Winky.

But she just pursed her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying out in pain.

Crouch snorted coldly, turned around and sat down and continued: (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Bring the wine and organize the bookshelves"

"You can just get out and don’t ask any more questions!"

Xingying stood up quickly and tremblingly, bowing repeatedly.

"Shiny do it now!"

After speaking, Twinkle snapped her fingers, and the book flew back to its original position.

At the same time, a bottle of wine and two glasses flew out from the wine cabinet.

After flying to the table, the wine bottle opened automatically and poured some into the two wine glasses. Golden wine.

At the same time, the shimmering and embarrassed figure also disappeared into the room.

Daniel watched this scene expressionlessly from beginning to end.

He had no sympathy, let alone a house elf?

Now his mission It was to see what Crouch wanted to talk to him.

Crouch's smile returned to his face after the flash disappeared.

It seemed that he was not the one who had just become angry.

Crouch picked up the wine glass on the table and saluted Daniel:

"..Daniel, I'm glad you accepted my invitation."[]

"Cheers to Merlin (Zhao De’s)."

Daniel nodded with a smile, clinked the wine glass with Crouch, and drank the wine in his hand.

"Thank you very much for your usual help to our people"

"But there is nothing good without reason in the world"

"So, Barty, I know you must have something to do with me."

"Just say it clearly."

Crouch nodded with a smile, picked up the wine bottle and filled their glasses with cold water.

"Okay, now that you've guessed it I won't beat around the bush."

Then Crouch's face became extremely serious:

"What does Mr. Ian Grindelwald think of Voldemort?".