The safe house is a small single-family building located in a residential building. It has three floors. However, it is enchanted so that ordinary people cannot detect it even if they get close.

When Newt brought him here, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

But now the dark clouds dispersed and the sky became much brighter.

Rosie wore a pair of silver magic handcuffs on her hands. Because her magic was trapped, she could no longer cast magic. However, her wand was generously inserted back into her wand bag.

"What does Grindelwald want?"

Seeing Newt eagerly getting into his box as soon as he was free, Tina curled her lips and then turned her eyes to Rosie.

Rossi casually pulled up a chair and sat down. He chuckled and said, "According to what he said, he wants to get the support of more wizards, recruit troops, recruit disciples, and then overthrow the Ministry of Magic and reshape the magical society."

"So his goal has never been to abolish the "Secrecy Act"? Humph, he is indeed an ambitious person!" Tina sneered.

"Abolition of the "Secrecy Act" is just his rhetoric and method to win people's hearts." Jacob, who was looking for something everywhere, couldn't help but sneer, "Those hypocritical politicians are good at doing this."

This Muggle does have some knowledge. No wonder Queenie, who can read people's minds, would like him.

Rosie thought to herself, her eyes naturally moved away from Yusef Kama who was slumped on the recliner, and passed over the furnishings in the room one by one.

At this time, Tina asked again: "What exactly is he going to do?"

"All I know is that he plans to hold a gathering of wizards and then stir up revolt among wizards against the Wizards' Federation and the Ministry of Magic."

Speaking of this, Rossi spread his hands and said, "As for where it will be held, I don't know."

Grindelwald had never mentioned the time and place of the meeting in front of her, and she knew in her heart that the other party was always wary of her, neither fully trusting nor completely abandoning her.

After listening to Rossi's words, Tina thought solemnly for a moment, and then spoke again:

"Who is Credence? What's so special about him? Why did Grindelwald go to such lengths to get him?"

"He's an Obscurial, possibly a Lestrange."

"I have heard of this, but there is no actual evidence. And an Obscurus is not enough for Grindelwald to plan so much."

"Uh... By the way, I once heard Grindelwald call him an Avenger."

"the Avengers?"

Hearing this, Tina was immediately surprised, "Why did he call him that?"

"Then I won't..."

Before the word "know" came out of his mouth, Yusef, who was slumped on the recliner, could be heard muttering to himself intermittently:

"I am the Avenger... Credence... I swear... I will definitely kill..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell into a deep sleep again.

Um? Is he the Avenger? What's the meaning? Does he know what Avengers means? Or is it gibbering due to confusion?

In the midst of doubts, Tina sniffed Yusef's breath, then quickly walked to Newt's box and shouted into it:

"Mr. Scamander, are you feeling better soon? Do you have any way to treat Mr. Karma?"

Newt seemed to be busy, but Newt in the box didn't respond.

Tina sniffed, stood aside and stopped speaking, her face obviously stained with anger.

"Hey, Newt, I searched all over the first floor and couldn't find anything to eat."

Sensing her mood change, Jacob hurriedly walked to Newt's box, "I'm going to go upstairs and take a look. Tina is the only one down there. Do you want to come up and stay with her?"

? ? ? Why is Tina left alone? Rossi looked at him with a question mark on his face, raised his hand and pointed at himself, and then at the unconscious Yousef.

Seeing this, Jacob winked at her, and then pursed his lips toward the upstairs.

Does he want me to go upstairs with him and create opportunities for Newt and Tina?

Rosie understood, but as a suspect under supervision, she still consciously looked at Tina: "Jacob and I will go upstairs and have a look, is it okay?"

"Yeah." Tina responded softly and nodded slightly. She seemed to have believed Rosie's story about being an undercover agent, and was not worried that she would take the opportunity to escape or harm Jacob.

But Rossi understood that this was probably a test for himself.

Even though Jacob was short and chubby, he looked simple and honest, but Queenie had mentioned before that he was a veteran who had participated in World War I. If Rossi really had any ideas, she might not be his opponent even though her magic power was trapped.

Just after going up the spiral staircase to the second floor, directly opposite is a row of bookcases filled with books. There is an alchemy table next to the bookcase.

Looking to the left, there is a desk in front of the bright bay window, which is also filled with books.

To the right, next to the stairs leading to the third floor, a brown wooden door that was obviously a bedroom was closed, with a portrait of a woman hanging above it.

"Huh? This woman looks a bit familiar."

Muttering in his heart, Rossi quickly searched for her in his memory, "By the way, she is Perenelle Flamel, the wife of Nico Flamel. She has been seen in a copy of "The Philosopher's Stone" Her portrait. Could this be her and Nico Flamel’s residence?”

Thinking of this, her eyes became warm as she looked at the bookcase.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, Perenel in the portrait suddenly asked, "Why are you here?"

"oh?!!"

Jacob raised his hand and pointed at the portrait and said in surprise, "This, this portrait can talk!"

"Don't be surprised. This is a magical portrait. It's normal to be able to speak."

Rossi smiled and reassured him, then bowed slightly to the portrait, "Dear Mrs. Flamel, hello, I am Wenda Rozier, and this is Mr. Jacob Kowalski. I came here with Mr. Newt Scamander, and I take the liberty of disturbing you."

"Newt Scamander?"

Perenel leaned against the picture frame and thought for a moment, then showed a look of realization, "Oh, I remembered that Dumbledore sent a letter to Nico, saying that his favorite protégé would come here recently, and his name was .”

Her expression became enthusiastic: "If that's the case, then you can just stroll around and treat this place as your own home. You're welcome."

"Thank you ma'am."

Although she is just a portrait of the owner here, with her approval, Rosie can check the books on the bookcase without any burden.

She flipped through the books one after another in her hands. Whenever she found potentially useful knowledge, she used the system camera to photograph it, classify it and archive it, so that she could read it carefully later when she had free time.

In this way, more than an hour passed without realizing it.

"Ding! Player Ivan has been killed."

A sudden system prompt woke up Rosie who was immersed in a sea of ​​books.

"Huh? Jiang Jing is dead? What happened??"

Just as she felt a little startled in her heart, she heard the system prompt sound again:

"Ding! Player Ceresa has been killed."


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