The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 337 Cold Castle
What he meant was very simple, you can settle your affairs by yourself, I will give you a lot of convenience, but I will definitely not get involved in this matter.

"Thank you."

Duvi Jones shook hands with the wizard, and the other's hand was warm.

The man stood up and appeared to send them out.

Aberforth stood aside, listening to their conversation, and remained silent until the other party stood up, then he shook off the heavy snow on his body and asked, "Then how can we enter Nurmengard?"

"You don't need to do anything, just walk in. For half a century, because of Grindelwald's good behavior, the defense here has actually been almost slack. Even the magic spell, we don't know how to repair it.

Sometimes we all wonder, how could a wizard from decades ago cast such a spell?Not to mention, the Magic Congress has not allocated much money since 30 years ago, and it is still stationed here, but we are more responsible. Aha, you don’t believe it, right? Many new wizards have forgotten Grindel What kind of wizard Wo is.

But fortunately, there are always people who can think of Grindelwald's horror.

I am such a person.When Grindelwald traveled across Europe, I was an Auror who had just left school. I saw Grindelwald's spell with my own eyes. In France, no one could stop him, and he wouldn't even look at us. Aurors were easily knocked to the ground by him, but fortunately he didn't kill us - he was still merciful to wizards occasionally, maybe he didn't bother to kill us, beside him, there was a French witch , her movements are fierce, none of us are her opponents...

Even if the tree falls and the monkeys disperse, but, I'm sorry, I will occasionally encounter nightmares that I am caught off guard.

In the dream, no matter what kind of magic I learned, I was still the little Auror who was defeated by Grindelwald, and even his eyes would not stop because of a little guy like me...

Oh, sorry, sorry, it's my question, too much to say.

No one will stop you, but you have to be careful, because according to what you said, although we will not take any action against you, if someone comes, we will not join hands with you to fight against the enemy, no matter who dies, I think we're all going to be troubled..."

The man looked at the two meaningfully, signaling that they could leave.

That's all his message, nothing more.

A picture popped out of the tip of his wand, telling the two English Ministry of Magic people where they could go, "Good luck, from today onwards, we should be less likely to patrol Nurmengard, if If you're going to do something, you'd better hurry.

The day after tomorrow, at this time the day after tomorrow, we will go on patrol. At that time, we will perform our duties. If we find you, whether it is a corpse or something else, we will not ask us to do it. I hope you will cooperate.

Be smart. "

Duwei Jones nodded, and after shaking hands with him: "I wish you health."

"Good luck to you too."

The man raised his hat and said, "Do you need us to give you some supplies? The tequila here is good, hard currency."

"Give me a bottle."

Aberforth said abruptly, the man curled his lips and tilted his head: "Very good, let's have a bottle."

A bottle of wine without a label was thrown into Aberforth's arms. Aberforth bit off the bottle cap, took a gulp, hiccupped and said, "Some more food."

The wizard tapped his wand, and a plate of food appeared, which looked like fat from some kind of animal.

In such an environment, there is no better food than this.

Aberforth didn't dislike it either, he gobbled up the food in front of him, and Duvi Jones watched Aberforth feast on it.

He didn't speak.

For Aberforth, coming here to meet Grindelwald is a manifestation of courage.

Whether it's Albus, Grindelwald, or himself.

What happened in Godric's Hollow—the death of his sister is an eternal thorn in his heart, not to mention the things that involved him—his son, the history he needs to bear when facing Grindelwald There is just too much information.

Duwei Jones glanced at Aberforth: "Why don't you stay here, and I'll take Grindelwald away by myself."

He said: "Wait for me to come back and meet me."

The wizard who led the way coughed and signaled them to respect him, 'I'm still here'.

Aberforth wiped his mouth with his sleeve, stood up, fastened his collar and sleeves silently and said: "Then why am I here, is it for travel?

Traveling thousands of miles just to see Nurmengard?Do you think I'm such a boring person? "

He said a little grumpily.

"Then let's leave now. We've lost a lot of time on the road, and we can't stay here for too long—if he arrives first, our previous efforts will be wasted."

Duvi Jones said calmly.

The painkillers responded, and Duvi Jones felt the pain relieved. After the throbbing pain in his temples was relieved, his hatred of destroying everything subsided a lot. The pain, the pain that wanted to torture everything The impulse was forcibly swallowed by him, but it couldn't be swallowed for too long. As he played deeper and deeper, that feeling of loneliness would always accompany him for life.

A raging fire was about to burn him.

He doesn't have much time left.

"you're right."

Aberforth said that he carefully observed the picture given by the guardian wizard, and said: "There is not much change. To be precise, the layout has not changed. It is just that magic is arranged in many places. These magic..."

Aberforth sneered: "It seems that he really doesn't plan to come out, otherwise, your magic is useless to him. You want to tie a ram with a straw rope."

Aberforth should already know how to do it.

"It is enough to give us a specific location, and we can go there by ourselves."

Aberforth said, the wizard pointed the direction, and the two twisted and disappeared here.

But they just came outside the bar. Even if Aberforth was bold and careful, he would not dare to use Apparition in a place where he hadn't been there for many years and the terrain might have changed.

"We need to go there. If Voldemort hadn't been here before, he would never have used Apparation to come here recklessly. We still have a chance."

Aberforth was sure, but he was only half right.

They still have a chance.

(End of this chapter)