Hogwarts: Start By Destroying Nurmengard Prison

At night, Meyer, Truyru, and Ulesen led people to attack the saints' camp.

At the request of Minister Meyer, all the Norwegian Aurors were dispatched, and they captured Andy Braque and some of the saints with the help of confusing potions and sneak attacks.

Andy and the Saints are held in the courtroom of the Ministry of Magic.

At this time, Meyer Nelson and Truyru were torturing Andy Braque in the courtroom.

"You are so tenacious, you have survived both the Veritaserum Potion and the Cruciatus Curse."

"Tell me where the rest of you are, and I'll stop torturing you.

Truilo slowly put away his wand and said in his mouth.

He had already used no less than two Cruciatus Curse just now, but he didn't expect that Andy, who is already very old, is still a tough guy.

The other saints have been tied up at this time, and their mouths have been cursed, and they are guarded by Aurors.

The saints looked at the two who were torturing Andy. If eyes could kill, Minister Meyer and Truyru would have died countless times.

Andy took a mouthful of blood, looked at Meier and Truyru with red eyes, and said ferociously:

"If you kill me, I won't tell where they are, give up!"

The angry Truylo is going to cast the Cruciatus Curse on Andy again, so that he can experience the taste of this curse.

But Truilou was stopped by Meyer and said:

"Stop using this spell, you've tortured him to death and we'll never know where the vault key is."

"It is very likely that Grindelwald left in the treasury in Norway, and I don't know how many good things there are.

"By the way, I've heard of you, Andy Brack."

"Brack, you are already old, and it is said that you would not be cursed so easily when you were young.

"But there are so many black magic items on you, twenty people against more than two hundred Aurors.

"Three or four Aurors from our Ministry of Magic have died, and you are only seriously injured~々!"

"Should I be called a follower of Grindelwald?"

Andy stared at Minister Meyer and said:

"If you don't kill me now, I will definitely turn you into a pussy when I get out!"

Minister Meyer's eyes instantly turned cold, and he said:

"Brack, you can't get out!"

"You will die, in an international court."

"I think a dementor's kiss would suit you better!"

But Andy laughed loudly, glanced at the two of them, and said:

"Don't worry, your fate will not be any better than mine, sir will avenge me!"

Meier looked at Andy playfully and said:

"Oh? I remember that your master Grindelwald is dead."

"And died tragically in Nurmengard Prison."

"Now there is only one descendant left in Grindelwald's family. Do you still expect him to avenge you?"

"When you go to the International Wizarding Tribunal, I'm afraid he will not be able to protect himself!"

Andy looked at Secretary Meyer sneeringly, and said:

"You think sir is a little wizard?"

"Wait! Your end will be worse than mine! You can't even die in peace!"

Meier looked at the crazy Andy, his eyes became cold, he turned his head and said to Truyru:

"Interrogate him as you like, let him tell the location of the vault key, but don't kill him!"

Ian was having supper with the Dumbledores at the moment.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald looked at today's supper, butter-baked Norwegian Ridgeback tenderloin, spicy fried tenderloin and grilled tenderloin, and swallowed their saliva!

McGonagall looked at Ian while eating his supper and exclaimed:

“I never knew dragon meat could be so delicious!”

Hermione puffed her cheeks and nodded quickly!

It was so delicious that she couldn't stop it!

Green Grindelwald looked at Ian at this time, smiled and said:

"Ian, I suspect that you asked Andy to set up this farm just because you knew the rarity of the Norwegian Ridgeback!"

"It's not good for such a delicious creature to be eaten!"

Ian raised his glass and took a sip, nodded and said:

"And their fangs are very suitable for making some dangerous potions."

Hearing Ian's words, Dumbledore nodded with a smile:

"I've given it to Severus to study."

"He also asked if I had any other Norwegian Ridgeback material."

"Of course! I can only say no, I don't want him to know that the meat was eaten by us!"

Just when Grindelwald was about to continue to say something, Nubi appeared in front of everyone.

Nubby held a letter in his hand, saluted Ian and said:

"Master! An owl just dropped this letter at the door!"

"Nubi brought it to Master!"

Looking at the letter in Nubby's hand, Ian smiled and took it.

Grindelwald also looked at the letter and said with a smile:

"Ian, it seems that you have adapted to the job of a leader!"

Ian ignored Grindelwald, opened the envelope and read it.

As Ian read the letter, his frown deepened.

The professors felt the magic in Ian start to boil.

They all looked at Ian seriously.

Seeing that the professors were all looking at Ian, Hermione, who was already beside him, stuck her little head over worriedly and curiously.

But the words "war", "injury", and "support" caught my eye on the letter!

Hermione's face suddenly turned pale.

Grindelwald hurriedly asked:

"Ian, what did the letter say?"

With a gloomy face, Ian handed the letter to Grindelwald and said:

"The Norwegian Ministry of Magic launched a war against our people, Andy and they were captured!"

"Jess Ankar who escaped wrote me this letter.

After Grindelwald took the letter, he saw that it said:

"Sir, the Norwegian Ministry of Magic declared us 'the remnants of the saints' and waged war on us.

"Scumbag Meyer Nelson leads people to put a curse on our people in the (good) time of night.

"Mr. Andy Braque and others are now arrested by the Norwegian Ministry of Magic in order to cover us!"

"Most of the people we escaped were also injured, sir, please send someone to help."

Grindelwald read the letter.

Dumbledore's face darkened after hearing this, and said:

"Ian, I'm going! After all, I'm the president of the International Federation of Wizards and the head wizard of the Wizengarda.

"Meyer Nelson dare not oppose me! I will let him let Andy go!"

Ian looked at Dumbledore, and the black mist on Ian's body was gradually pouring out of his claws.

He controlled his anger and prevented the black mist from reaching everyone in the room.

A voice from hell came from Ian's mouth:

"They're coming after me!"

"I'll go get them myself!"

"Since they want war! Then I will give them war!".