When Ms. Feyre entered the Malfoy family manor, the Malfoys came out to greet her. When she left, only the shrunken house elf Dobby came to see her off.

"It's best not to let your master's injury become irreversible," Ms. Fierre said to Dobby before heading to the next family's mansion: "The Malfoy family is currently quite prestigious in the wizarding world."

Dobby responded timidly: "I will."

"Goodbye." Ms. Feier left using phantom.

Dobby was stunned for a while, closing the withered iron door of the manor, thinking about Ms. Fierre's kindness in his heart - because Ms. Fierre had seen Dobby being abused by Lucius Malfoy, and she

In this regard, he issued a strong order to prohibit corporal punishment of Dobby without reason - this made Dobby not beaten for a long time, and it was precisely because of this that he sincerely hoped that the kind-hearted Ms. Feier would have a smooth journey.

I really want to change the owner, this thought flashed through Dobby's mind, and he didn't know if Ms. Feier had reached her destination.

The next destination was Mrs. Zabini's home. This widow, who had been married seven times and then lost her husband, expressed a warm welcome to Ms. Fier. She cordially invited Ms. Fier to the most comfortable place.

On the seat, he sat close to the side, sunk into the soft sofa, and asked: "Freya! It's you! Why are you here?"

It started a long time ago. Even if she made an unbreakable vow, Ms. Feier still couldn't figure out where Mrs. Zabini's enthusiasm came from. She had never felt such a warm but never explicit closeness, and because

She used Legilimency but never found even the slightest bit of malice and was always unable to refuse. Perhaps this situation is exactly what Mrs. Zabini wanted, Ms. Fier thought, so she could not be affected. She said coldly

Say: "What do you know about the Triwizard Tournament?"

"I heard the news," Mrs. Zabini poured a cup of black tea and handed it to Ms. Fierre. She watched with satisfaction as the other party accepted her kindness and said, "There are many Death Eater families participating in the Triwizard Tournament.

control."

"Besides Malfoy," said Ms. Feyre, "are there any of our people involved?"

"Ha, Malfoy will definitely not be able to escape those two idiots Crabbe and Goyle," Mrs. Zabini sneered, "I don't know much about anything else."

"About the mysterious man," Ms. Feier said: "Any news recently?"

"It would take several wizards to find out," Mrs. Zabini blinked hungrily, and she said, "It would take several nights for a wizard to..."

Ms. Fier stood up in a hurry. She was a little uncomfortable with Mrs. Zabini's debauchery. She frowned and said: "I want to know all the details and get your memory, and you can't hide anything. Don't forget your oath.

."

Mrs. Zabini didn't care at all about the oath that was related to life and death. She should regard some things as more important than life and death. After casually agreeing, she personally sent Ms. Feier out.

Returning to the home protected by the Fidelity Charm, Ms. Feier took off her coat and hat. She walked quickly to the study, sat at the desk and wrote a letter. She wrote "Dear DeWitt" and then continued writing.

Her posture didn't move for a long time because she couldn't figure out how to write the following content.

Recalling the investigation that had taken a lot of energy, Ms. Feier found that the results she obtained were still unclear and even had to be delayed. Although she was no longer worried that DeWitt would scold her for this, she was still very worried.

Worried that this result would not satisfy DeWitt. The ink on the tip of the pen had solidified, and the following content was still not well conceived. Still wanting to make things clear, Ms. Feier dipped some ink again and recorded today's experience in detail, but

This was not enough. She found a clean, empty test tube, pointed the wand at her temple, twisted it like yarn, picked out the silvery fluffy memory from her temple, put it into the test tube, and sent it to Huo Huo along with the letter.

Gwartz.

DeWitt received the unhurried letter at noon the next day. He shared a piece of steak with the owl to express his gratitude. He waited until the owl flew away before starting to read the letter. The test tube containing the memory in the envelope was intact.

, the content of the letter did not dissatisfy DeWitt. He read the letter quite calmly, and then read the memory in the test tube after lunch with his friends. At that time, Hermione was communicating with Alice on the side. The third scene

The details of the game. DeWitt wanted to share the news conveyed in the letter, and he tried to copy the silver catkins that were integrated into his memory.

"Hermione," DeWitt said, interrupting the conversation between Hermione and Alice, "I think you'd like to see this part of the memory."

The silvery fluffy memory was like a helpless thread, swimming a certain distance and landing on the tip of Hermione's outstretched wand. The little witch wrapped the memory around the wand a few times, shook it gently, and left a

The thread was connected to her temple. New memories were added. Hermione experienced the described part from Ms. Feier's perspective. After this part was over, she thought the memory ended here, but she carefully searched her mind.

If you look at the details, you can see a few more incoherent pictures - a tall and thin woman with pointed ears eating corpses, a movable skeleton, and a decisive battle in the void.

"So," Hermione calmed down and asked, "Is it safe to conclude that someone interfered with the Triwizard Tournament?"

"It is even certain that it is related to Voldemort." DeWitt replied: "Or other dark forces...are there still in the wizarding world now?"

Hermione said: "Of course not...no," she paused for a moment, then changed her words: "Actually, it's about the chaotic period in the third grade. Do you know Grindelwald? Gellert Grindelwald."
DeWitt glanced at Alice and found that Alice was listening quietly. He said: "I know, but I don't understand. My understanding of Grindelwald is like my understanding of World War II. At most, I know that Hitler once failed."

Art student."

"He is not dead, and is even as strong as ever," Hermione said: "He is familiar with Dumbledore, and the two of them seem to be close... very close. Dumbledore just found him, and Grindelwald

He was persuaded to escape from prison and come to Hogwarts to help in the war, but history records that it was Dumbledore who defeated Grindelwald in a duel. I remember you met him."

"Yes, I have an impression of that man," DeWitt said: "His eyes have special abilities."

"And we never saw him again or heard from him again. According to my original thoughts, Grindelwald should be sent back to Nurmengard Castle where he was imprisoned by Professor Dumbledore..."
"It seems that you have begun to doubt everything," DeWitt said with a smile: "Do you suspect that Grindelwald is active?"

Hermione shook her head in denial: "It's just a possibility. Compared to Voldemort's re-emergence, this is just a possibility, a possibility that appeared simply because I didn't confirm it with my own eyes." She added: "It's too weak, I still want to believe Professor Dumbledore.

Yes, it’s just raised now as a hypothesis.”

"It's reasonable. We should consider such a possibility."

"In short, there will definitely be problems in the third game, and the problems will definitely not be less than these aspects - the areas where the few suspects you found are responsible."

DeWitt recounted what he remembered: "The maintenance personnel of the venue, the guides of the warriors, and the schedule."

"How are you going to respond?"

"Find the target, control the target, and then ask for information to confirm the next target," DeWitt said: "Repeat this process until you have enough information."

"Want me to help?" Hermione said awkwardly, knowing that she might be a disservice.

"Forget it this time. Of course, I don't mean to dislike you. It's just out of rational and comprehensive considerations." DeWitt gave the reason: "You are too eye-catching. As a warrior, your every move will be noticed."

, if you are noticed and suddenly disappear..."

"What you said makes sense," Hermione muttered, "Then I'll wait for your news - but don't leave me behind. There's one more thing I don't know whether I should say..."
"Just ask," DeWitt replied: "I have nothing to hide."

"That's right," Hermione licked her lips and said, "When I looked at the memory you gave me just now, I saw other pictures..."

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