"How's it going?" Dumbledore and Newt took advantage of the heavy fog and strolled down the street.

"They still believe it was you who sent me to New York." Newt felt helpless.

"You said it wasn't me?" Dumbledore asked.

"Yes." Newt paused and said helplessly: "Although it is indeed you.

Dumbledore glanced at him and smiled.

This further confirmed Newt’s conjecture: “You tell me how to find the Thunderbird that was traded. You know very well that I will take it home, and I can only use the method of numb claws.

Still smiling, neither admitting nor denying.

Not proactive, not refusing, not responsible.

The man known as ‘The Great Dumbledore’ is truly a scumbag!

He is still a scumbag who specializes in deceiving men!

"I have always felt a kinship with the great magical birds. There is a story in the family: whenever a Dumbledore family member is in urgent need, the phoenix will come. It is said that my great-grandfather had one. Later, after he died, the phoenix came. Fly away and never come back." Dumbledore seemed to be talking about something irrelevant.

Newt was not led astray by him, "Please bear with me, Professor, I don't believe this is the reason why you told me Thunderbirds22.

Dumbledore suddenly became aware of the Watcher chasing after him again.

To be honest, with Dumbledore's strength, such tracking was like a child's play house.

He grabbed Newt and disapparated, throwing away the pursuer.

Apparition can be tracked. Just like a car passing by has tire marks, so does Apparition.

But obviously, the Ministry of Magic's monitors were helpless when it came to Dumbledore's Apparition.

The monitor watched the two people disappear. He had no choice but to clench his fists angrily and turn around to leave.

But he didn't notice that on the bus just ten meters away, Dumbledore and Newt watched him leave.

"Tell me about your ban. Are they going to refuse to lift your ban on the grounds that I sent you to New York?" Dumbledore crossed his legs and leaned on the back of the seat with his elbows.

asked.

"No, I have to tell you this even if you don't ask," Newt's face was solemn, not dwelling on the past.

"Oh? Does it look any different?"

"Yes, I met Grimson at the Ministry of Magic. They hired him to find a boy named Credence..."

But as he spoke, Newt noticed that there was nothing strange about Dumbledore's face, and he felt strange: "You... seem to have known it for a long time."

"Well...it's very early."

"When did you know that?"

"About...three months ago?" Dumbledore shrugged: "I am getting older and my memory is a bit bad."

"Aren't you going to do something?" Newt stared at him.

Dumbledore smiled and returned the favor: "Aren't you going to do something?"

Newt shook his head, a little confused: "I don't know..." He told Dumbledore what Theseus told him in the Ministry of Magic.

Then he said: "I'm sure I'm not, but I find that I have no reason to refute, so what should I do? Find the boy and then send him to the Ministry of Magic? I don't trust the Ministry of Magic

Newt looked at Dumbledore and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Eh? I think I can send him to Hogwarts, to you."

Dumbledore was speechless: What kind of unlucky boy is this? Isn't this a lie?

Dumbledore comforted the eager Newt: "No, Newt, I do want you to find him, but not to bring him back. In fact - I have already been there. I offered to bring him back, but he was Refused."

"What? Have you found Credence?" Newt was stunned.

Dumbledore shook his head: "Maybe we should call him by his real name, Aurelius Aurelius Dumbledore."

"Deng... Dumbledore?!" Newt stood up in surprise, hit his head on the roof of the car, and couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

"Sit down, Newt, don't be surprised." Dumbledore said with a smile, "He is indeed my family."

"This... this is unbelievable! Professor, when did you get married? You have a child, and the child is living in an orphanage in New York?" Newt asked, covering his head.

Why does everyone think Aurelius is their son?

Dumbledore shook his head and said: "No, he is my brother's child, but because something happened, he was lost, and we all thought he was dead. Well, don't ask anymore, I have a brother, so there is What’s all the fuss about?”

"Credence is your nephew?"

"That's right."

"Professor! Grimson is prolific in murdering people. According to statistics from the Ministry of Magic in various countries, dozens of people have died at his hands. The mission given to him by the Ministry of Magic is to prevent Grindelwald from finding Credence. For him, The easiest way is to kill him one step ahead!"

Newt looked at Dumbledore, "Your nephew may be in danger at any time."

"Actually, I'm not worried about Grimson [I'm worried about Lord"

"Grindelwald?"

"No, I'm worried about Aurelius."

Dumbledore flipped his fingers, and a delicate black card inlaid with gold appeared in his hand.

Looking at the mysterious characters on the card, Newt asked: "What is this?"

"This is an address, a safe house in Paris, of a very old acquaintance of mine, enhanced with magic." Dumbledore handed the card to Newt.

Newt grabbed the card and asked in confusion: "Safe house? Why should I use 870 safe house in Paris?"

"Ah - I hope I don't need it, but sometimes things go very wrong. It's good to have somewhere to go and a cup of tea to drink.

"No, no, no, I want to say, why should I go to Paris?" Newt waved his hand repeatedly.

"Because Aurelius is in Paris, I hope you can find Aurelius."

"Bring him back?"

"No, I hope you can protect him for a while."

"Me? Protect?" Newt said in surprise: "Professor, are you mistaken? You should go to Theseus. I am a magical animal scholar, not a bodyguard."

"Because I believe you." Dumbledore looked at him, seemingly sincerely.

But the reason why Newt doesn't believe it is just "believe it".

"But...I haven't lifted the ban, I can't leave the country, otherwise I will be thrown into Azkaban [the car keys are thrown away——"

Dumbledore looked at him with a smile, "Do you know why I admire you?"

"What?" Newt was surprised. He was actually very introverted and had low self-esteem. Since no one paid attention to magical animals, he, a magical zoologist, was not that valuable.

There is also a benchmark brother who is in line with the universal view.

But the man in front of him, who was called 'The Great Dumbledore', said he admired himself?

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