The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

Let's go back five hours.

"Buzz"!

In the old auditorium of the castle, which looked a little shabby, but had obviously been carefully cleaned, a police light flashed red and kept buzzing.

"Report from the foyer, unexpected visitor"?

The soldier sitting there on duty frowned slightly, then grabbed the wired phone next to him.

"No notification has been received. The identity of the visitor has been confirmed at No. [-] in the foyer."

The other end of the phone was obviously a little confused. It would be half a year before they switched defenses with Edenia.Normally, no one should come here except for monthly supplies.

"Confirm the identity of the visitor. He is an employee of the International Joint Conference and an Auror of Edenia"!

After a while, the voice of Sentry No. [-] came from the other side of the phone.

"Tsk, why are they here? Don't let them in for now, wait for my notice."

The warden pushed up his glasses in confusion, then put down the white phone in his hand, and then grabbed the red phone next to him.

"Report"……

After describing everything in detail and accurately on the phone, the warden hung up the phone with a serious expression, and then grabbed the white phone again.

"Let them in."

"Yes"!

The observation post pressed the button, and the closed castle door slowly opened to both sides with the sound of the motor, revealing the joint conference employees who were already waiting outside.

"Director Picquery, Mr. Halsey, are you planning to rob the prison if you are so prepared?"

The warden, wearing a black jacket and black-rimmed glasses on his nose, slowly walked out with a serious expression on his face, and the sound of hard-soled leather boots on the ground came from the castle hall behind him.

Following a messy yet orderly sound of footsteps, prison guards and a squad of armed police armed with mini submachine guns and riot control equipment had already formed a formation in the castle. The weapons in their hands pointed vigilantly at the row of proud people outside the gate. Lomen.

The two groups of people just stared at each other, the murderous aura that was almost as strong as the substance colliding fiercely in the air, but no one flinched.

"You are so funny, sir, how could we be here to rob a prison?"

With an awkward smile on his face, Picqueli took a roll of parchment from the assistant on the side and handed it over.

"The International Federation of Wizards passed a vote to advance the defense change time. We are here today to implement the defense change decision."

"I'm sorry, Ms. Picquery, we did not receive the notice. I need time to ask for instructions from the country."

The warden took the document, looked at it carefully for a while, and then put it away.

"Okay, this is what you should do, but I wonder if we can go in and rest for a while"?

Picqueri asked with a smile.

"Unfortunately, Director Picquery, I have no authority to let you in without receiving accurate orders from home."

"Moreover, any unauthorized entry will be regarded as prison robbery. The guards have the right to use all guard forces to carry out indiscriminate attacks on anyone who violently commits prison robbery. Therefore, for your safety, it is recommended that you also have your The subordinates are waiting patiently outside."

The warden strode back to the auditorium without looking at Picqueli's slightly blue face.

With the sound of the motor, the door of the castle was closed again. The joint conference employees standing outside looked at me and I looked at you, but no one dared to express their dissatisfaction aloud.

No one wants to experience the chilling atmosphere just now for a second time. In short, it is impossible for these Chinese people not to let them in, so they can only wait quietly for a while.

"Director Picquery, why do you think they didn't let us in immediately?"

A joint meeting official asked quietly.

"Ah, I know you must be thinking about some conspiracy theories in your mind, but the fact is that because of our relationship with China, the other party should simply be unhappy with us"...

Picquery let out a sigh.

………………

"Quick! Burn all the documents in the yard and destroy everything in cabinet No. [-] in the archives room!"

What the joint meeting employees waiting outside didn't know was that the castle was already very busy.

An entire file cabinet of documents was carefully taken out and then immediately burned in the castle courtyard. The warden personally supervised the process and ensured that the can of gasoline would burn all the files, leaving only paper ashes that even magic could not recover.

"Monitor Mo"!

The warden waved to the armed police squad leader, who immediately ran over, the Type [-] short-barreled assault rifle behind him shaking constantly.

"Go to the prison area and tell the old man to hand over all the things that do not comply with the regulations. We will pack them up and take them away. We had acquiesced in his behavior before, but now we can't let people outside get hold of him."

"Yes! Guaranteed to complete the task"!

A squad of armed police soldiers immediately ran up the stairs and quickly arrived outside Grindelwald's dormitory.

"Ah, these... gentlemen, I know I forgot to hand over the plate after dinner, but you don't need to make such a big fuss, right?"

Grindelwald, who was reading the newspaper, pushed up the glasses on his face in confusion, and then stood up from his seat.

"Mr. Grindelwald, we have received the order to change the defense. The Aurors from Edenia will take over this place within two hours. Please immediately hand over all the contraband you have hidden before, and we will handle it for you." ".

"Ah? I thought I still had half a year, why did it happen so suddenly?"

Grindelwald scratched his head in confusion, then walked to his bed, bent down and pulled out a large suitcase.

"If you are talking about these books and my design drawings, they are all here."

"Okay, Mr. Grindelwald, please check the room one last time to make sure there are no other contraband."

The two armed police soldiers struggled to pick up the box and walked towards the stairs.

"Well, normally, vases are not allowed in the prison area"...

The squad leader glanced at a very simple vase on the window sill, with a dead branch that looked a little crooked in it, so he reminded it.

"Oh, please forgive an old man for his last pleasure. If possible, I would like to keep this vase. Growing flowers is my last pleasure, even though I can't keep them alive."

When Grindelwald said this, there was a hint of pleading in his words.

"Well, I can only guarantee that we will not take this vase away, but I cannot guarantee that the Edenian Aurors who came to change defenses will not confiscate your vase."

After a final inspection of the room, the armed police soldiers walked out of the door and locked the room again.

"Tsk, my comfortable days may be coming to an end."

Grindelwald looked at his empty desk, sighed, and walked to the window sill of the castle.

The gentle-looking old man took out the dead branch from the vase and waved it gently in his hand, showing a hint of nostalgia.

"Long time no see, my old friend."

Grindelwald said softly to the white light group that lit up on the dead branch.