The early morning sun shone through the door onto the floor of the hall. The weather was getting colder, and most of the little wizards chose to wear scarves in the morning and take them off during breakfast.

Harry sat at the dining table and Hedwig flew over with something in her paws.

"Good girl, thank you."

Harry touched Hedwig's head, then picked up some nuts and fruits from the plate and fed them into her mouth.

After Hedwig had eaten and drunk her fill, she flapped her wings and flew away. Harry watched her leave, then met Lupin's eyes, and then they moved away. Judging from the current situation, if Lupin had not become their professor, but only a key keeper and gamekeeper, he would not have been able to become familiar with Harry.

But Harry volunteered to take over the task of delivering wolfsbane potion to Snape every month, and after a few days, Harry could deliver the potion to Lupin's current cabin, and then the two of them naturally got to know each other and became familiar with each other.

Dumbledore had gone somewhere recently, and Harry had looked for him several times, but hadn't seen him. He could only sit quietly in the office for a while each time and look at the portraits on the wall. There was a missing frame in the top row, and Harry knew who was there.

Coming back to his senses, Harry put the sweet and juicy grapes into his mouth. There were no seeds in it. The grape juice burst in his mouth, full of fragrance. Harry squinted his eyes in happiness.

Let me see what's going on today.

From Snape, Harry has learned some of the things happening outside, including the alienation of the land in Antarctica, the turmoil in the American wizarding world, and the panic caused by Grindelwald's reappearance to the entire wizarding world, but it is too late, the American Ministry of Magic is already completely under his control.

This is what Grindelwald told him in the letter, and some of them are secrets unknown to the outside world.

Dumbledore was implicated by Grindelwald, and the International Confederation of Wizards decided to suspend all his duties and hoped that he could find Grindelwald to negotiate.

Dumbledore gave up the task, leaving only a word that he was going to Antarctica to find out what was going on. He disappeared without a trace, leaving only the group of people who had caused trouble and Grindelwald who suddenly appeared at the meeting place, looking at each other in bewilderment.

"I heard you came to me for an explanation."

Grindelwald raised his hand, and one-third of the people who were just in a rage turned against him. They pointed their wands at their former colleagues, and many men in black whose faces could not be seen came out from the door of the conference room. Rosier led the saints to behind Grindelwald, while Jerran mixed in the back of the crowd, looking at Hermann who was following Rosier, he breathed a sigh of relief, they finally had the chance to meet again, even if he was only looking at her from behind.

Seeing Dumbledore leaving, with countless wands pointing at him from behind and him being surrounded, it seemed that the International Confederation of Wizards and Magic was so easily controlled.

One of them used a magic wand to point at his colleague who he worked with day and night, and secretly held a small mirror in his hand. He retreated to the outermost part of the crowd, and the small group of people in the center did not notice him.

In another secret room, a group of people looked at each other, at the image in the mirror held up by the person in the middle, and at the voices coming from the opposite side.

"Congratulations, everyone! We have escaped. Now Dumbledore has teamed up with Grindelwald. They want to overthrow the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy and restart the war between wizards and Muggles."

"You're talking nonsense! Dumbledore must be hiding something, you dare not show your true face."

The wands in the hands of the people here were confiscated, and the man who had just spoken was hit by a green light and then fell to the ground. When the people next to him saw him, there was no sound anymore.

"Dumbledore and Grindelwald have joined forces to restart the war between Muggles and wizards. We have to stop their conspiracy. Do you understand?"

There was dead silence, no one dared to say a word. Apparition couldn't be used here, but the man in the middle was full of powerful magical power in every move he made.

"I'll ask again—"

"Down with Grindelwald! Down with Dumbledore!" A man suddenly stood out from the crowd. He had a short body, a rat-like face, sparse hair, and a few yellow hairs standing on top of his head, like a rat that had turned into a spirit.

Some people around gasped because they recognized this former hero, the bear that everyone is hating today.

"it is good!"

"Corwin, give our friend some small gifts."

A short and thin boy walked silently from the corner, holding a tray in his hands. On the tray was a red, crystal clear fruit. It looked very ordinary, but its faint fragrance lingered on everyone's nose for a long time.

Some people couldn't help swallowing, and the most impulsive desire surged in their hearts: get it, eat it!

Peter's eyes were filled with greed, he had now recovered most of his memory, he hated Dumbledore extremely and wished Harry Potter would die quickly, at the same time he also had great respect for his new master.

He remembered seeing his mother's sad face when he just woke up, and felt a pang of pain in his heart. Looking at the fruit in front of him, he hardened his heart and took a bite. Then the magic power in his body increased significantly, and his whole spirit and temperament changed a lot.

"Down with Dumbledore!"

Another person took the lead. He only dared to say Dumbledore and did not dare to say Grindelwald, because she had heard that these Dark Lords had a sense of her name, but Dumbledore was a recognized white wizard, even if he was exposed one day, it should be nothing to say a few words.

"it is good!"

The person in the middle was obviously very satisfied. An apple of a different color floated in front of him. He took a bite and his strength quickly increased, and he became more energetic!

The light curtain in the middle suddenly interrupted, and Grindelwald's eyes of different colors appeared in the middle. He looked at the darkness opposite the mirror. There seemed to be a figure next to him, frowning tightly.

"Dear Mr. Grindelwald, the Dragon Rider sends his regards."

The image in the mirror suddenly broke, and a few bloody words appeared on the mirror surface, and then quickly disappeared. The person who was pointing at the mirror had fallen to the ground silently, and a vacuum zone was formed around them. Their wands were not taken away, but their powerful strength and deeds oppressed them, and they dared not raise their wands.

“How many people didn’t attend the meeting?”

"About 2/5 of the people," Rozier lowered his head. "Sorry, Master, this is my mistake."

"It doesn't matter——"

Grindelwald waved his hand. Now it depends on what role Dumbledore's backup plan left in the British Ministry of Magic will play.

It’s about this time.

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