Professor of Pharmacy at Hogwarts

"How about Austria?"

Alexis glanced at old Morsi, his tone was still polite, and there was always a smile on his face.

"Austria is far away from London, in a small town. The town is relatively closed and no one will notice."

Old Morsi continued to deny, "No, it's too far away."

"France? It's crowded, and the French Ministry of Magic doesn't care much."

"No, there are too few wizards in France, which is not conducive to our development."

"What about Germany?"

"No, the German Ministry of Magic monitors us closely."

"Hogsmeade?"

"Too close to Hogwarts."

Alexis stopped talking and kept staring at old Morsi.

Others seemed to feel the difference in the atmosphere, and focused their attention on these two people. A solemn atmosphere began to fill the air.

A young man scratched his hair impatiently and opened his mouth to speak, but was immediately stopped by the old man next to him.

Alexis slowly stopped smiling and asked calmly, "What do you think?"

"This should be the job of a qualified leader, Mr. Alexis Felix."

Morsi Sr. chose to confront Alexis tit for tat. He looked forcefully at Alexis "instead of asking for our opinions."

He moved his cane and said stiffly, "The meeting place should be chosen where it is easy to retreat."

"The gathering place must be convenient for the transmission of information, well-informed, not blocked, and must have a large flow of people so that it will not attract attention."

"When necessary, you can use force to make the hunting dogs taboo, instead of choosing a remote mountain village where no one can be seen."

"The gathering place also needs to be secretive and easy to find. Secret is relative to the hunting dogs, and easy to find is relative to us."

"Mr. Alexis Felix."

Alexis responded fluently, he nodded, then tilted his head and stared at old Morsi, "So? How are you suitable?"

“Name a place where if there is no property there, I can buy it immediately.”

"We gather for a great cause and lofty ideals, not for a few gold galleons!"

Morsi Sr. said angrily, his voice starting to rise.

"Of course, that's true, yes."

"Ideals and careers are sacred, that's true, but they also require funds and galleons. They require it to buy real estate, they need it to buy information, they need it to buy food, clothes... they all need it."

"Mr. Morsi, without money, nothing can be done."

Alexis nodded to Morsi with satisfaction, stopped staring at the old man whose anger was about to explode, and turned to face the crowd and said

"It seems that Mr. Morsi is unable to come up with an effective option. But Mr. Morsi is right about one thing -"

"At times like this, what is needed is a decision-maker."

"Then just outside London. How about that?"

No one spoke.

Alexis looked over one by one, and those who made eye contact with him lowered their heads.Suddenly, he chuckled.

"How about we fix the location in Nurmengard?"

"you--"

Valley</span> Alexis turned back suddenly, and at some point he had taken out the wand in his hand, and the tip of the wand was almost touching the tip of Mursi's nose.

"I know what you're thinking. And I know what you're going to say next. Trust me, I know."

"But you may not know-"

"Yes, you may have heard of me, or even investigated me secretly, and know all about my past. Maybe you investigated carefully enough and found out many things that I have forgotten, but I believe that I am in New Mengga. You must have never investigated De’s life, right?”

"First of all, you need to recognize the fact that it was not my intention to summon you, right, Claire?"

Claire, who was called, raised her head and nodded slightly.

"Look." Alexis spread his hands, "This is your spontaneous behavior."

"Secondly, I don't have to leave things to you. Since you have investigated me, you should know that I have participated in the Order of the Phoenix. Yes, I am the illegal wizard who caused a huge blow to the Death Eaters more than ten years ago. rally group.”

The Order of the Phoenix is ​​not an official group, and it is indeed illegal in a strict sense.

"I'm honored that there are quite a few people there who get along well with me. Although most of them have retired, I think if I ask them for anything, they will still be happy to help."

"Except for the Order of the Phoenix, I have participated in the operations of the Auror Command. During the encirclement and suppression of Voldemort, I was responsible for the entire operation. I have several friends in the Auror Command who can also help."

"And it's easier for them to get information than it is for you."

"Finally, even the old man doesn't dare to deny my proposal like this. Do you think you are more powerful than the old man?"

Alexis said these last words to Morsi.

In his opinion, Morsi was an old troublemaker, and he had been inexplicably wary and hostile towards him since he entered the house.This old guy seems to have no idea who the big and small kings are.

He wants the moon, and Grindelwald will help him find a way. Who does this old guy think he is?Dumbledore?

Sorry, Dumbledore still goes along with him on some things.

Alexis's words obviously completely angered the old Morsi.

In their hearts, Grindelwald has almost escaped the category of human beings and has become a saint in mythology. He is a pioneer who guides the way for the world, a redeemer sent by God. He is Jesus, a prophet, and...

Grindelwald is everything except human beings.

However, the Grindelwald Alexis has seen is not like this. The Grindelwald he has seen will yell at him because he doesn't eat, will get angry when he pees on him, and will complain all day long about doing his laundry. , will make him a horror doll, and will tell him a bedtime story - it would be better if the bedtime story was not so scary and real.

The Grindelwald he had met was a real person.

He didn't feel that his words were offensive to Grindelwald, nor did he feel that Grindelwald was grateful for doing this for him, because he believed that this was what he should do.

Grindelwald is his adoptive father, an adoptive father who is better than a blood relative. These people cannot understand the relationship between them at all.

These guys who have been brainwashed and corrupted by Grindelwald probably don't understand what family love is and what father-son love is.

Oh, old Morsi never married and had no descendants.

No wonder!

"Do you want to fight with me?"

Alexis pointed the wand at old Morsi's nose, showed a cruel smile, and kept approaching.

"Maybe there are many things about me that are nothing like the old man, but believe me, at least one thing, we are similar -"

As he spoke, blue sparks began to emit from the tip of his wand.

"Maybe it's time we try what the old man did at Père Lachaise before we look for our next meeting place."

As he spoke, he flicked his wrist, and amid everyone's exclamations, a faint blue fire dragon emerged from the tip of the staff and quickly surrounded the entire room.

The blue flames burned quietly, which was different from the situation in Père Lachaise Cemetery, but very similar.