Chương 356: Chapter 356: Dumbledore's worry
"Everyone, the school has prepared a dinner party, and he invited you to the dinner party. Please be sure to come." Vinda Rosier appeared in front of them and invited everyone.
The officials who wanted to hurry back to the Ministry of Magic of various countries to report the situation heard Grindelwald's invitation.
One by one nodded in agreement.
Let's talk about it in advance on the Magic Web and go back and report in more detail.
After having the Magic Web, they feel that their work efficiency has improved greatly, and it is much easier to use than owls and Floo powder.
Owl was slow and worried about intercepting letters, and Floo powder had to get a head of ashes every time it was used. Although it is easy to clean, it affects the mood.
Dumbledore looked at Vinda Rosier strangely. He knew that she was the right hand of Grindelwald.
This woman is almost 100 years old and still looks young, which is surprising. But thinking of Grindelwald's Transfiguration, he quickly stopped caring.
Although I have never seen Grindelwald use it for others, who says he can't?
At the dinner party, officials from the Ministry of Magic, Dumbledore and Grindelwald sat together in a very harmonious atmosphere.
As a charismatic man, Grindelwald gave these people a good impression of him in just a few words.
In particular, some people from small countries were originally his supporters. Seeing that Grindelwald greeted them cordially, they were all excited.
During the banquet, Grindelwald took out a Magic Web device and said to the crowd.
"I came out of Nurmengard this time and found this gadget quite convenient. If you want, we can add contact information."
Hearing him say this, many people also took out their devices and became friends with Grindelwald.
All of them are elated, and if they have contact information of Grindelwald, speaking out can also attract a burst of shocking eyes. Enough to talk about for the next few months.
Dumbledore tried to stop it but gave up in the end. After all, he had just reached an agreement with Grindelwald, so it would be a bit too broad to do so.
The guests and the host enjoyed a meal, but Dumbledore kept his brows furrowed as if he had something on his mind.
When they were full, it was time for these people to return to their own countries. Before Crouch left, his Magic Web device suddenly rang.
He took it out and looked, thinking it was something in the ministry looking for him.
In Great Britain, with Fudge's promotion, the Magic Web is used throughout the Ministry of Magic, and Crouch often uses it to handle his work.
"Remember, say I won to Alvin."
Sender: Grindelwald
Looking back in horror, Crouch saw that Grindelwald was winking at him.
Just as he was about to say something, his other hand had already touched the Portkey.
Crouch sucked in before he had time to react.
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News of the International Confederation of Wizards' peace talks with Grindelwald spread the next day.
The newspapers praised the decision, and the Ministry of Magic must have taken control of public opinion.
It is always good not to fight, and many at the Ministry of Magic are excited to announce that they have brought peace.
As for Grindelwald as Headmaster of Durmstrang?
That's even less of a problem. After all, there was a former Death Eater who could be the Headmaster.
The Dark Lord seems to be more powerful. Anyway, this school does not prohibit the study of Dark Arts.
Even some pure-blooded nobles who never send their children out to study have thought.
With the presence of Grindelwald, will the quality of teaching in the school be better?
It is foreseeable that there will be many more first-year students from Durmstrang next year.
But Dumbledore didn't care about these disturbances, and he found Harry the next afternoon after he returned to school.
"Professor, are you looking for me?"
Harry stood at the desk and asked Dumbledore.
"That's right, it's just that we haven't sat and talked for a long time, so I just asked you to have afternoon tea together."
Swinging his wand, Dumbledore summoned a pot of black tea and a few plates of exquisite snacks and greeted Harry with a smile.
Harry was a little strange. Didn't he and Dumbledore just talk when school started?
And also never looked for him to afternoon tea. What happened today?
But he didn't think much about it. He sat down, ate a snack, drank tea, and chatted with Dumbledore about recent events.
Harry hasn't been doing very well recently. He eventually fell out with Umbridge and was confined.
Because of the strange quill, many wounds appeared on his hand every time he wrote a word.
But he didn't tell Dumbledore. Harry felt it was a shame if he should come to complain to the Headmaster.
He has the ability to solve it himself.
Without saying a few words, Harry felt himself becoming very sleepy and soon collapsed on the sofa and passed out.
Dumbledore also left his position and squatted beside Harry.
The slender fingers slowly rested on the scar on Harry's forehead, and the magic power slowly infiltrated his body.
Soon, the expression on Dumbledore's face turned serious.
Grindelwald was right. Harry was indeed a Horcrux.
Just yesterday, he asked Grindelwald about the Horcrux secret.
Since Alvin destroyed all the Horcruxes in this world, Dumbledore only had a destroyed diary in his hand.
This made his understanding of Horcrux limited. Since Grindelwald agreed to help, he naturally wouldn't hide it.
Only magic can defeat magic, and only Dark Arts can defeat Dark Arts.
Grindelwald was quick to say a lot about Horcruxes he didn't know.
For example, it will greatly damage the soul, and it has a strong bonus to casting Dark Arts.
Among them, he mentioned Harry's situation, saying that Harry is also likely to be a Horcrux.
This time, Dumbledore couldn't sit still, and as soon as he came back, he couldn't wait to call Harry over, ready to confirm Grindelwald's conjecture.
Sure enough, he clearly felt the faint breath of Voldemort hidden in Harry's body, and it wasn't very good.
At this moment, Dumbledore had an incomparable headache.
It's really hard for him to destroy the Horcrux without hurting Harry.
Suddenly, his heart moved, and he had to find professional people to do professional things.
There's no one better than my old friend... ugh, my old friends are more professional.
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