But this was the happiest Christmas he had ever had.

Silverhand Manor also became lively.

The Wick family was observed day and night by at least twenty agents.

In the field vehicle disguised as a mobile food truck, the old agent looked at the unconscious young agent, his expression grimmer than ever before.

"How did he faint?"

"It's unclear. There was no sign. When he touched the door handle of Wick's house, he flew backwards and fainted."

The old agent slapped the young agent twice in the face. The young man was in good health and fell asleep without any sign of getting up.

But various instruments showed that his body was normal. Except for a weak kidney, he was basically no different from ordinary people.

"It's like a high-quality sleep," said another female agent with a medical background.

The young agent's breathing was gentle and he felt no discomfort at all.

The mysterious events frightened them, and they suspected that this was a trap left by Watson.

Greg, who plays for another country, also reported the strange things just now.

The agents were frantic.

This is not the case for local intelligence agencies.

In the mysterious MI6 base, a brand new department opens.

That department only has a code name.

Seven places.

Any other information, even the people in MI6, only have a partial understanding.

All they knew was that the most elite people from MI6 were taken away from that place.

And those people had their files removed and became invisible people without a past.

At this moment, among the seven places.

A man was tied up by his hands and feet and hung upside down.

There was fear in the man's eyes, and his head was facing a bucket.

And there was no one in the room except him.

There is a mirror in front, and behind the mirror is a person who controls this mysterious institution.

Mycroft.

He was looking at the man quietly, listening to the constant begging for mercy.

In his hand, a yew wand was being fiddled with.

"This is their weapon."

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mycroft wouldn't have thought that this man could launch a powerful attack through a wooden stick.

One person in the first-level armed team was shot at the scene and is now in a state similar to muscle rigidity, unable to move.

They found the man at a rental house.

The man had not been out for many days and was reported as a suspect.

Seven departments quickly identified this person, from his weird behavior to breaking into the door behind him to arrest him.

"What's your name?" Mycroft's voice rang in the room to stop his men from putting the man into the bucket.

By now the man was caught, he was close to collapse.

"My name is Sally Connair, please, please let me go." Sally was about to collapse. He had no idea that he would be caught by Muggles.

He was a saint who sneaked into England and came here to promote the concept of baptism by holy fire.

It's a pity that in the second king's territory, he has no chance at all.

Anyone who mentions Grindelwald may be sent to the Ministry of Magic.

He could only hide, and he was smart enough to hide in the Muggle world.

But he didn't expect that his identity would be exposed due to his incompatible behavior with others.

Mycroft's eyes were calm and he turned a blind eye to Sari's pitiful plea for mercy.

"Very well, Sally," Mycroft began his question, "Are you a wizard?"

"Wizard, oh no, I'm a wizard!"

Sari was about to deny it, but when he saw the chain that trapped his feet moved, he was so frightened that he immediately admitted it.

"Please tell me, a corpse had no disease, no wounds, and no signs of poisoning at the time of death. How did it die?"

Mycroft wants to further confirm Sarri's identity and get more information from him.

"No disease, no wounds, no poisoning?" As soon as Sari thought about it, he saw the chain moving downwards, and he was frightened.

"It's a death curse, yes, it must be a death curse!"

His hair touched the water in the bucket, and the turbid water reflected his face that was so frightened that he couldn't control himself.

"Korean Curse? Tell me what it does." Mycroft finally had a wave of emotion in his eyes.

In Little Hangleton, they found a new body in the house halfway up the mountain, but the body had turned into bones, and no one knew what it looked like when it died.

Sari stammered out the effect of the death curse.

From now on, the mysterious world called the Wizard.

During this torture, the truth was revealed bit by bit to the eyes of this smart man who is ranked among the best in the country and even the world.

The evil Death Curse, the Cruciatus Curse that is more painful than any punishment, and the Imperius Curse that can control people.

Each of the incredible and horrifying magics makes people gradually understand how terrifying wizards are.

And on the blank Seven Files, the confidential file with the words "Wizard Invasion" finally started to be written.

Chapter 699 Rose under the Tower, Letter

Dark, intimidating towering buildings.

A gloomy fortress with tall towers.

This place cannot be described.

It was supposed to be a building standing on a cliff.

At this moment, I keep walking on the aimless sea.

Look carefully below, there are ripples pushing this behemoth away.

Looking down from the sky, it is another fog that cannot be seen through.

There are no traces except the waves appearing out of thin air.

Under the haze, a field of delicate red roses grew in front of the entrance engraved with 'For the Greater Good'.

The white-haired man brushed his fingers over the wildly growing roses. Under the delicate flowers, there were sharp thorns that made his fingers hurt.

Grindelwald's fingers were scratched by sharp thorns, and a drop of scarlet blood condensed on the fingertips.

He looked at the blood beads on his fingers and moved them to the rose.

Blood drops dripped into the red stamens.

The rose, which has not yet bloomed, stretches its body.

A rose watered with human blood becomes as red as blood.

The breathtaking beauty makes people want to tear it off and ravage it with brute force.

Grindelwald slowly reached out his hand to the blooming flower.

"Grindelwald," the wizard called his name.

His movements stopped, and he was within a hair's breadth of touching that fragile and arrogant rose that exuded charm.

With just the slightest amount of force, the rose will be destroyed.

But he did not continue to do so, but took back his hand and looked at the person who made the sound.

"Garland," Grindelwald put his injured finger away and raised his head slightly, "What's the matter?"

"You need to see it, it's up there," said Garland, who stole the weapon.

Grindelwald lowered his eyes, "I understand."

He took one last look at the rose that had absorbed his own blood, and walked through the entrance that read 'For the Greater Good'.

This prison, once built by Grindelwald, has always trapped him.

never change.

Heading to the room, he saw it.

It is an existence that is so beautiful that one cannot find an adjective.

Phoenix.

And his master...

Dumbledore.

"You still found me, Al."

An unforgettable, magnetic whisper.

Grindelwald walks towards the Phoenix.

Fox stared at Grindelwald and put down the letter.

Over the past few decades, Fox has acted as a messenger many times, delivering letters to people trapped in the tower.

The familiar, marked building.

No one in this world except Fox could know to find this place.

Grindelwald wanted to reach out and touch Fox, but the flames on Fox's body exploded, preventing his hand from getting closer.

Fox flew away and quickly disappeared.

Grindelwald opened the letter, a letter written on parchment.

"Gellert, such a familiar yet unfamiliar title."

In the letter, Dumbledore hopes to meet Grindelwald.

He didn't understand why Grindelwald would do such a crazy thing.

Even if it is for that goal, such behavior deviates from the original intention.

What Dumbledore knew about Grindelwald was that he did not want to destroy wizards, he wanted to make wizards live upright like Muggles.

The ideal set by them.

Not destroying the wizard.

Fawkes flies into Hogwarts.

Snape stopped and looked up to see Fawkes flying by.

He was thoughtful, but didn't pay much attention to it. He walked out of the castle and walked to the Forbidden Forest.

Entering the Forbidden Forest, he first took a look at Hagrid's hut.

During his vacation, Hagrid went to live with Grawp in a cave in the Forbidden Forest.

The giant played a great role in Hogwarts and made Slughorn acquiesce in Grawp's existence.

Snape's target was not them, and he walked along a thorny path in the Forbidden Forest.

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