Hogwarts: Destroy Nurmengard Prison at the start

"This thing is really convenient!"

An elite saint who had just been transferred to monitor Voldemort turned the mirror in his hand and exclaimed.

Another elite saint rolled his eyes and reached out to stop him from fiddling with the magic mirror.

"Okay, Moravel, if you accidentally break this thing, your year's salary will be gone!"

Moravel was startled and handed the magic mirror to him carefully.

"Mickelard, don't scare me!"

Mickelard took the magic mirror and said seriously:

"This thing is connected to Mr.'s dead demon."

"It was invented by Mr. and Mr. Meler!"

"It is said that Mr. Albo Rozier, the "447", only has one!".

"If it weren't for monitoring Voldemort's rat."

"The dead demon wouldn't be allocated to us!"

"Not to mention this mirror!"

Moraville shrank his head and realized his recklessness caused by curiosity.

Mickelard looked at all the members of their team and said:

"Okay, you have seen what happened!"

"Contact Mr. Albo Rozier!"

"Report their plan and let the sir and the adults decide!"

...

At this time, in the Department of Magical Sports and Sports of the New York Magic Congress.

The director of the Department of Magical Sports and Sports was standing aside with his head down.

In the seat that originally belonged to him, Aslan Graves, the president of the Congress, was sitting there with a face darker than the crucible.

Opposite Aslan sat an old man with full spirit.

And Mary Joansi, who was dressed very delicately.

The parchment in Aslan's hand was almost crushed into oil residue!

He shouted almost in a roaring manner:

"Jack Rosier! This is not your Germany!"

"I will never agree to your request!"

After shouting, Aslan looked at Mary angrily!

"And you! Mary Joansi!"

"When did you become a running dog of the Rosier family?!"

"Are you going to betray the New York magic world?!"

Facing Aslan's anger, Grindelwald and Mary smiled as if they had not heard anything.

Grindelwald slowly picked up the black tea on the table and took a sip, then said:

"Speaker Graves, we are here to discuss procedures!"

"So calm down, okay?"

Aslan looked at Grindelwald's careless look, and his anger rose further!

"Procedures! I'll go to your Merlin's procedures!"

Aslan slammed the parchment in his hand on the table!

"Look at what you have prepared?!"

"The Qiaoansi family needs to purchase hundreds of tons of raw materials for making wands from the European magic world!"

"There are also nearly a thousand tons of potions.Alchemical magic materials!"

"Are you planning to completely disrupt the economy of the New York magic world or go to war with our Magic Congress?"

"And the matter of the Joansi family!"

"Don't think I don't know that you did it!"

"Wait for me to put you in jail one day!"

If the acquisition plan on the parchment is carried out.

Aslan is not sure that the New York Magic Congress can continue to control the economy of the New York magic world!

They dare not hand over the "sharp blade" of the economy!

Mary frowned slightly and said angrily:

"Chairman Graves, I am also very sad about the tragedy!"

"If you can't produce evidence, and then use my dead people to slander me!"

"I don't mind having a life-and-death duel with you under Merlin's watch! "

Grindelwald smiled at the tense atmosphere, and said in a low voice with his hands:

"Okay, okay, isn't it just some materials for making wands?"

He and Mary came here just to inform Aslan and disrupt Aslan's intelligence... 0

Let him focus on the import of raw materials for magic materials.

The two sides have not yet completely turned against each other.

In fact, secretly, St. Ann's Company and the Ministry of Magic under the Grindelwald family have begun to transport resources here.

But they are not raw materials, but potions, black magic alchemy products and finished wands!

"Mary, if Speaker Graves disagrees, let's talk about it again..."

Suddenly, Grindelwald was stunned for a second.

The dead demon following him told him through the soul connection that the alchemy zombie head had received the message.

"Sorry, I have to leave for a while! "

Grindelwald said this casually, and hurriedly ran out of the Department of Magical Sports and Sports.

Only the angry Aslan and Mary were left to confront each other.

After running out of the Department of Magical Sports and Sports, Grindelwald found a deserted place.

He waved his hand and cast a silent and wandless spell to isolate this place from the outside world.

Then he took out the zombie head from the space ring.

"My lord, Voldemort is going to send Barty Crouch Jr. to get the blood of his enemy on Christmas Day!"

"The gentleman said he doesn't care about this matter, it's up to you to arrange it!"

Grindelwald looked at the zombie head with green soul fire burning in his eyes and showed a playful smile.

"Albo, let Albus communicate with me using the zombie head at ten o'clock later!"

"I need Albus to perform a play...".