Hogwarts: Start By Destroying Nurmengard Prison

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 last night's lesson, Voldemort realized 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 chess piece introduced 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 let out a weird laugh.

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

"Ian Grindelwald is not a good man."

"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're thinking 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.

We have to find a way!

"Bella, no, they are in Azkaban~.

"It's not okay to hear that idiot Lockhart say that Knockturn Alley is already Grindelwald's lair."

"What should I do..."

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

The Crouch old house welcomed 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, doctor.

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

Daniel smiled and nodded, taking off his hat.

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

Crouch did not answer Daniel, but welcomed Daniel into the old house with a smile.

After Daniel sat down, Crouch shouted into the air:

"Sparkling, two cups of Long San."

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

Twinkle said to Crouch very respectfully:

"Okay master, do you need anything else to do?"

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

"That young master......"

"Shut up!"

Crouch interrupted Twinkle with an angry roar, and Twinkle was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Master..."

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

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:

"Send the wine and organize the bookshelves."

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

Shining stood up quickly and tremblingly, bowing repeatedly.

"Sparky 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 automatically opened and poured some golden wine into the two wine glasses.

At the same time, Shining's embarrassed figure disappeared into the room.

Daniel watched this scene expressionlessly from beginning to end.

He has no sympathy, let alone a house elf?

Now his job was to see what Crouch wanted to talk to him about.

Crouch's smile returned to his face after Winky disappeared.

It was as if he wasn't the one who was angry just now.

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

"Daniel, I'm glad you can accept my invitation. y

"To Merlin (Qian Zhaozhao), cheers."

Daniel smiled and nodded, 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 nothing is good without reason in the world."

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

"Speak clearly.

Crouch smiled and nodded, picked up the wine bottle and filled their glasses.

"Well, 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?".