Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

There is a reason why Anriel made this choice.

Germany has a mass base, which may sound a bit ridiculous, but it is true.

Paris... to put it nicely, the public acceptance is relatively high...

To put it bluntly, the number of people who follow the trend is greater than the permanent population.

It is still very convenient to carry out grassroots mobilization.

"Paris, I'll go to Paris."

Regulus didn't think for long before making his decision.

"As for the focus of work... As you know, in European countries, the public's recognition of the Ministry of Magic is generally not high."

Anriel meant something.

Regulus understood.

"I will launch what I call my plan in England in a year, maybe two years...

During this time, I hope you can successfully complete a career in the place I give you -

I will give you some access to death."

Anriel tilted his head, always with that unique smile on his face.

"Don't let me down."

A grey halo sank into Regulus' body, making his aura even more withered and making him appear even more prosperous in another world.

"Also, don't let your guard down, and don't underestimate your enemy... I might check on you occasionally, so just relax."

An inexplicable sense of being a worker came over Regulus, and he began to sweat profusely.

"Sieg...wait, I shouldn't yell that..."

Anriel: Old people, subway, cell phones.

You know what you're yelling, don't you, Regulus?

......

In short, Anriel did not take the two of them directly back to the Lovegood family's door. The scene just now took place in a valley next to the Lovegood family's house.

When Anriel brought Luna back, there were still two of them.

The reason why he was so anxious to send his men out was mainly because Anriel saw through this World Cup that the psychological shadow of other European countries towards Grindelwald was about to bottom out and rebound.

Under this momentum, hiding one's identity and spreading new ideas...the results may be surprisingly good.

Luna raised her head slightly and asked Anriel:

"Are you ready to start? And who is Rodolphus? Is he dead?"

Anriel answered one by one, and Luna blinked, not knowing what she was thinking.

The premonition of spiritual vision suddenly appeared. Anriel closed his eyes and divined for a moment, and concluded that there would be no price he could not afford. To be more specific -

No near misses.

Anriel's expression was no longer solemn, and he took Luna's hand and walked into the Lovegood home.

......

"This could be a front-page headline for a week."

Anriel flipped through the Daily Prophet, marveling at the prospect.

Not only did the Voldemort logo appear at the World Cup, but also the Grindelwald logo of the year...

And in terms of performance, the latter is obviously more powerful.

For Rita, who loves to watch the fun, this is simply enormous wealth.

What? Voldemort is coming back? Panic is coming again?

What? Grindelwald is back? And he finally shows up in the UK this time?

What? Voldemort's symbol was crushed by Grindelwald's symbol?

Any one of these topics alone would be extremely explosive, let alone now that they are put together.

Anriel didn't quite know what Dumbledore thought about this matter.

I don’t think it will be a big deal.

Rather, with the existence of Anriel, these things were bound to happen sooner or later - Dumbledore had already made full mental preparations.

Anyway, when he was young, he had handled most of these interviews before and had quite a bit of experience...

For Dumbledore, this little trouble was less difficult than finding a new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher every year.

The unlucky one this year is Moody's.

Anriel actually didn't think there was anything wrong with letting Crouch Jr. be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor for a year.

At least he did teach, and he taught well.

And if he exposed Crouch Jr. in advance, then all the things he had arranged in Little Hangleton during the holiday would have been wasted...

Wasting time is second...

What a shame it is not fun to watch!

So Anriel didn't want to care, was too lazy to care, and even welcomed it.

"…until the Ministry deems it appropriate to announce it…"

Anriel glanced at the letter on the table and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"No, your letter is addressed to Dumbledore... Is it really necessary to emphasize this kind of thing?"

That's right, Anriel is now sitting in the armchair in the principal's office, doing nothing.

Today is September 9st, the first day of school.

Soon a group of men and women will arrive here from London on a red train...

Then, after a nice dinner, Dumbledore would tell them about it.

The Triwizard Tournament.

So why is it emphasized that "it will not be announced until the ministry deems it appropriate"?

Could it be that Fudge still had unrealistic fantasies about the Ministry of Magic's actual control over Hogwarts?

Hogwarts is no longer under the direct jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic.

In a sense, Fudge's concerns are correct.

Hogwarts is indeed becoming a one-man show where people obey orders rather than announcements.

Mainly, Dumbledore has found a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher and has appointed one -

Otherwise Fudge would have placed his own people at Hogwarts this year.

Anriel fiddled with the Daily Prophet in his hand again.

Throughout the summer, the Daily Prophet reported everything except one thing:

The attack on Azkaban.

Because this matter involves too many people and has too bad an impact.

The Ministry of Magic must have used all the capabilities of the entire agency to suppress this matter.

Thanks to Azkaban for not having a visiting mechanism...

If everyone in the prison died without a single survivor, it would cause serious unrest in any social situation.

Thinking of this, Anriel stretched out his left hand and looked at the Resurrection Stone in his hand.

Most of the people he could use now were the prisoners he killed in Azkaban that day - they were full of bad deeds and stains.

Regulus was sent to Paris by him, and Rodolphus thought about it and chose to go to Munich instead of Berlin.

Although in the end I had to go to Berlin to promote my ideas, but then again...

Welcome to the most open-minded beer hall in the world!

Joined the Hell Joke Bar - War Jokes section.

Let's not talk about the two of them for now. For now, if Anriel needs an errand runner who is relatively well-known...

Ok……

Although it's a bit unfriendly to Neville, but...

As long as he is not too unlucky, he shouldn't run into any of them, right?