Champs Elysees,

High-end residential area on the east side.

William and Hermione appear outside a seventeenth-century-style house.

The two walked through the yard and climbed to the marble steps at the door, with a beautiful oak door at the end.

It wasn't like a wizard's residence, but it was more like a Muggle's home. However, when Nagini entered, there was an old brass nameplate on the door:

Vadar Rozier Grindelwald!

Vader is Grindelwald's closest subordinate and assistant, and is also a witch party.

Although Grindelwald had long been outdated and his popularity was not as good as Voldemort, the second generation, but it is undeniable that these witch parties were once the most dangerous existence.

Especially the woman Vida Rozier.

"Are we going straight in, or..." Hermione asked. "Knock on the door?"

William was also thinking about this... If this is the base camp of the remnants of the Wuci Party, it would be only him and Hermione, which is not enough.

Suddenly, half of the door creaked and opened a crack.

A house elf poked her head out, she was very clean and dressed in black.

"Madam, please come in." The house elf carried an oil lamp and gave a slight salute.

William and Hermione looked at each other and walked in.

They walked through the hall, stopped in front of a door, the house elf opened the door, lit the light, and left quietly.

The room was elegant, with high bookshelf, a desk, carved wardrobe and large bed and a private bathroom.

On the wall are hanged a sixteenth-century flower-weaving tapestries and several photos of Grindelwald.

On the carved bed, an old man with wrinkles was lying. She had gray hair, dark eyes, and a pendant with the sign of the Deathly Hallows hanging around her neck.

She pointed to the two chairs facing the bed.

William and Hermione sat down in a high backrest chair.

With a tired sigh, the old man raised his head and stared at William and Hermione with a gentle look.

When she spoke, her voice was particularly weak. "Are you here to find Arya?"

"Well... to be precise, it was looking for Newt's box." William said, "It seems that it was stolen by your daughter."

"About a few months ago, Scarmand found me in Paris and started tracking me." Vader coughed slightly.

"After Arya found out, she targeted Scarmand. She pretended to be me with a compound decoction, set up a condom, and snatched his box away."

"Can you give it back to us?" Hermione asked boldly, "Newt is now locked in the Ministry of Magic."

"Of course." Vader was surprised to speak well.

"The box is in Arya's room. When you leave, take the box away."

William and Hermione breathed a sigh of relief. Isn’t that good? Everyone is safe and there is no need to fight and kill.

To eliminate the remnants of the Witch Cult Party was the long-cherished wish of Newt's generation, William and his mission were the Death Eaters.

Not a match!

"But I have a request." Vader said softly.

"What?" Hermione asked immediately.

"Stop Arya!" Vader said weakly, "She seemed to have designed a plan to accomplish what the master had not done back then."

“What plan?”

"I don't know, Arya didn't tell me." Vader shook his head. "But I know her purpose."

"Expose the world of wizards and provoke a war between magic and non-magical worlds..."

"For greater good?" William narrowed his eyes, "As far as I know, this is your goal back then, right?"

"Yes, for greater good..." Vader repeated.

There was a clear remembrance in her eyes, and even a non-detectable smile appeared on her cheeks, but after a long time, she still shook her head.

“From the moment he was imprisoned in Neumangad, the plan failed.

Over the years, Arya has looked at the notes left by her master and picked up those ideas again." Vader sighed.

"I don't know her plan, but it will probably ruin Paris. You must stop her!"

William was speechless.

People don’t know it, and they cannot predict it. Of course, a person’s destiny depends on his own struggle, but it also takes into account the course of history.

William absolutely didn't know why he, a young British wizard, had to bear the burden of saving Paris?

But, Vida, the witch party, actually said: "I have already studied and decided that you will be the savior of Paris."

William had no choice but to recite two poems on the spot.

Vader stood up with difficulty and staggered towards the table.

She found a stack of letters in the drawer.

"If you have the chance, please help me pass these letters to Grindelwald," said Vader.

"But, I remember he was in Newmongad." William did not answer the letter. He was not an owl.

What's more, Grindelwald was the first Dark Lord, defeated by Dumbledore... How could William visit the principal's most annoying person?

Be firm in your position!

"If it is really inconvenient, Dumbledore can be transferred on his behalf." Vader said calmly. "They used to be very good friends."

William and Hermione looked at each other and could see shock in each other's eyes.

"Why don't you go by yourself?" Hermione hesitated.

"I'm going to die, I can't see him." Vader said calmly, as if he was not talking about himself.

William was still hesitating, and Hermione's eyes turned and quickly put the letters into his pocket.

William and Hermione left, the lights were turned off again, and the room returned to quiet.

The old man who had never had the chance to say half of love to Grindelwald in his entire life whispered, just to listen to him.

Perhaps because of his lack of energy, Vader Rozier's vision gradually blurred, as if an old man was sleepy and fell asleep.

Half asleep and half awake, she opened her eyes with some difficulty, as if she saw Grindelwald coming.

She suddenly remembered that year, and was also in this house. Queenie asked her if she was married?

She said...it was confirmed in her heart.

Vader was not afraid of death, but he was a little regretful that he could not meet him before he died.

A woman's life is about to end. She closed her eyelids, raised her hand tremblingly, and murmured: "Gellert..."

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Second floor, Arya's room.

William came out of a suitcase and frowned and said, "Oops, Hermione.

I checked it and according to Newt's list, most of the magical animals are there, only... the fire dragon Nober is missing."

Hermione didn't speak, she turned her back to him, checking the records left by Arya.

She was obviously attracted by the things on the table and didn't notice his words.

William walked behind Hermione.

Hermione was startled and turned around, looking shocked.

"What happened?" William looked down at the table. "What did she write?"

Hermione seemed to be choked, her expression full of disbelief.

William sat down next to Hermione, holding the girl's trembling hands.

Hermione finally calmed down, and she said, "I know Arya's plan."

“What plan?”

"She..." Hermione cried, "She was about to drop a...atomic bomb in Paris!"

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Chapter completed!