Online Games: Harry Potter: The Age of Magic

Opening the door and looking at Grindelwald who was stepping up the stairs as if he had just come back, Rossi couldn't help but feel amused.

Your acting skills are pretty good. If it weren't for my good hearing, I would have thought you had just come back.

After silently complaining, Rossi quickly came to his side and lowered his voice:
"Sir, this is Miss Queenie Goldstein. She is a natural Legilimency. I think our organization should need such a talent."

"Ah."

Without asking any further questions, Grindelwald nodded lightly and said while passing by Rossi, "I understand, leave it to me."

At Grindelwald's signal, Rossi did not follow him in, but waited quietly outside the door.

Judging from the conversation she overheard, Queenie was originally wary and resistant to Grindelwald's appearance, but she gradually became more relaxed after his compassionate and beguiling words.

"...I hope you can walk with us to build a world where wizards can reveal their identities and be free to love No-Majs." Grindelwald said.

Hearing this, Rossi frowned involuntarily.

In the chat just now, Queenie complained to herself: because the Ministry of Magic explicitly prohibited wizards from marrying ordinary people, Jacob, who was in love with her, did not dare to risk marrying her.

But how did Grindelwald know this? Is there some kind of surveillance in this house? Or does he have some other means?
As doubtful thoughts flashed through his mind, Grindelwald's voice came out again:
"Forget it, you are just an innocent passerby, and the revolution to bring order to chaos is indeed too heavy for you. Go ahead and get out of here."

Immediately afterwards, Queenie hurried out of the room carrying her suitcase.

Seeing Rosie leaning on the handrail of the stairs and looking at her with an indifferent expression, she stopped and said in a voice as thin as a gnat:

"Thank you for the hospitality. I, I'm leaving now. Goodbye."

Seeing that she had no intention of stopping her, Queenie breathed a sigh of relief and ran down the stairs with her head lowered.

"Sir, why did you let her go?"

Rosie walked into the room and asked confused.

"It doesn't matter, she needs a safe environment to let down her guard."

Grindelwald raised the corners of his lips, his eyes filled with confidence, "Don't worry, although she has left, as long as she pursues something, she will figure out what she should do sooner or later."

I am very confident in my ability to fool!

Tutting secretly, Rosie spoke again: "Then I'll talk to her again? Maybe this will help her understand what she wants faster."

"You seem to be very attracted to her?"

Grindelwald smiled, turned around, and looked out the window at the drizzle that was gradually thinning. "Go, but don't force it. Her destiny is determined. Even if she does nothing, she will lean towards us."

Her magical abilities are too dangerous for players. Is it okay if you don’t take it seriously?
Rosie muttered inwardly.

However, he didn't mean to get to the bottom of it, and Rosie didn't explain. She just nodded and said "yes", then turned and went downstairs, holding an umbrella and chasing Queenie in the direction she left.

After chasing her until they reached the intersection, they saw Queenie walking slowly towards the Seine River.

Without calling out, she quickened her pace and walked a short distance away from her. Only then did she notice Rossi beside her.

"Miss Rosier? Is there anything else?"

Queenie's expression was hesitant and guarded. She was worried that the other party had been ordered to kill her.

With a kind smile on her face, Rosie said warmly: "It's nothing, I just wanted to go for a walk."

She raised her chin and nodded in the direction of the river bank with a smile.

"Let's go together? You and I are free, so we can still have company." As she said that, she took the lead.

"walk?"

Looking up at the raindrops hitting the umbrella, and then looking down at the mud on the ground, Queenie couldn't help but whisper, "Is this a French custom? They actually like to walk in this weather. ?”

Listening to the footsteps following around him, Rossi smiled:

"Sometimes, it is very pleasant to be able to walk in the drizzle with an umbrella."

Queenie followed silently without speaking, but the expression on her face became much more relaxed.

There are many high-rise buildings on both sides of the Seine River, and their reflections are reflected in the water. It feels like the moon on the sea and the moon in the sky, which is very strange.

After walking along the river for a while, I saw that Rosie was really immersed in the scenery, just taking a walk. Queenie, who was following her, couldn't help but curiously asked:
"Miss Rosier, can I ask you a question?"

"uh-huh!"

Seeing Rossi nodding, Queenie spoke again: "Why did you choose to join the Saints? I mean, uh... As far as I know, the members of the Saints are crazy and unscrupulous in their actions.

But in my opinion, you don’t look like that, so why did you join the Saints? "

"Everything is forced by the situation and I have to do this."

Rossi first answered sincerely, and then pursed his lower lip habitually, "If we don't do these things, we can only leave them to others; if this generation doesn't do them, we will have to leave them to future generations.

In fact, I don't want to do this, but in order for future generations to live openly and openly in the sun, I can only do this. "

Queenie looked at her in fascination, and after a moment, she asked hesitantly: "Is this the only way to change the situation?"

Looking at her expression and tone, Rosie instantly understood that just like Grindelwald said, she actually already had a choice in her heart, and the reason why she asked these questions was just to try to convince herself.

"Of course, if you want to change outdated social phenomena, you can only innovate."

With a slight smile on her lips, she continued, "I know that under the influence of Mr., some members of the Saints behave in extreme ways.

But as long as we have ideals and change them from the inside little by little, we will eventually be able to create a new world where wizards and ordinary people coexist equally! "

Upon hearing this, Queenie immediately became dumbfounded, with an expression like "Listen to what you are saying."

"Your ideal is...too, too exaggerated!"

She stammered, "Not only will the Ministry of Magic be an obstacle, but even within the Saints, there must be many difficulties."

"Exaggeration? Maybe..."

Anyway, I just put forward a dream. As for whether it will be realized, it depends on when this dungeon will be completed and whether I can enter subsequent dungeons in this capacity.

Muttering secretly in his heart, Rossi shrugged and said with a smile: "But we still have to have dreams. What if they come true?"

"So, will you join me?"

She raised her hand and smiled in invitation.

Queenie took two steps back. Her mood at this moment was even more shocking than when she met Grindelwald before. After a moment of silence, she said in a hoarse voice, "Let me think quietly and think carefully."

Before the pronunciation of the last word had finished, her figure had disappeared under the phantom.