Chapter 430: The Plan of Conquest

For his freedom and a leisurely retirement life, Grindelwald sold Vinda without hesitation.

However, the last sentence was considered a conscience discovery. After all, Grindelwald couldn't bear his right-hand man to be prostituted by Alvin like this.

Seeing Grindelwald's refusal so firm, Alvin was a little pitied, but he didn't say anything more.

Digging up Vinda is already a good result and belongs to today's windfall.

Without further ado, Alvin explained that Vinda must come to report on the day of the school's start date, and he said another most important thing today.

"I'm going to attack Dumbledore, and the one who does it is you."

Grindelwald's heart froze, knowing that Alvin was going to make a big move.

He subconsciously stroked the silver pendant in his arms. "What are you going to do?"

Ever since that day at Hogwarts, Grindelwald knew that Alvin was unstoppable.

But he still did not expect that this day would come so quickly.

Seeing his unnatural look, Alvin laughed and joked.

"Are you afraid?"

Grindelwald laughed instead. "Afraid? When I was traveling across Europe, Voldemort was still playing in the mud at Hogwarts."

He said that in terms of how to conquer Europe, no one was better than him except the student who was rejected from the School of Art!

"I'm just worried that if the action is too big, it will hurt countless ordinary wizards. They are all my compatriots and should not be killed in this internal struggle."

Grindelwald's words are at least 80% true. He does not like to kill his compatriots very much unless absolutely necessary.

This is in stark contrast to Tom.

Seeing that he had such a big reaction, Alvin opened up the topic with a funny smile.

This old man is very old, and he still eats the tricks. It's really fun.

"Okay, I know you're the best at rebelling, and you care about the world!"

First, he praised him lightly before Alvin revealed his plan.

"Don't you think there are too many Ministry of Magic in Eastern Europe right now?"

Grindelwald nodded. There were indeed too many. Since he was released from prison, he found that the East side, which had been unified into one giant, had actually split into so many small countries.

The establishment of the Ministry of Magic is usually closely related to the regime of the Muggle world.

That's why dozens of Ministry of Magic are in that small place.

Although most of them are two or three big cats and kittens, at least they have been recognized by the International Confederation of Wizards.

"Then let's unite them first. Such a loose regime prevents us from implementing executive orders and selling my Web Magic device."

"This time, after you go back, start taking action. I believe you should be familiar with this action."

However, Grindelwald shook his head. This matter is not as simple as Alvin thought.

"If you do this, the International Confederation of Wizards will definitely not agree. If they can't even protect the sovereignty of a Ministry of Magic, they don't need to exist."

"Unless you are ready to go to war with the entire International Confederation of Wizards, I advise you to change to a more euphemistic way."

In fact, there are now several small countries with the Ministry of Magic attached to Grindelwald, but this is their own choice.

The International Confederation of Wizards also cannot interfere with the internal resolutions of countries.

But Alvin's approach was a bit too blatant, and he wanted to start a third world war.

He initially wanted to control the International Confederation of Wizards through a roundabout strategy. Still, in the end, he failed, so he had no choice but to fight head-on.

Sure enough, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Alvin not only did not feel discouraged but looked at Grindelwald with admiration.

Being able to think of this is enough to prove that he is really considering his proposal seriously and is not perfunctory.

It's just that since he came up with this plan, how could he not have thought about this?

"Don't be in a hurry, Grindelwald."

After waving the teapot to fill Grindelwald's cup with tea first, Alvin continued. "I have no plans to start a war with the International Confederation of Wizards now. We can change our minds..."

"If these small countries, together with other countries in the entire European continent, form a consortium together, wouldn't it be enough for us to control this consortium directly?"

"At that time, even if the International Confederation of Wizards is looking for trouble, we can use the names of so many countries to push back directly."

Once his plan is successful, it will be no different from becoming the Supreme Emperor of Europe.

Resources and manpower from all over the continent would be available to him.

Immediately afterward, Alvin told a lot of details, and Grindelwald was silent for a while. After thinking for a long time, Grindelwald sighed.

"Even "if" your magical talent is not so monstrous, with this brain, the position of Minister of Magic is yours."

"Stop talking nonsense. Just say whether you do it or not."

Not caring about his flattery, Alvin waited for his reply.

"You have put such a beautiful plan in front of me. There is no reason not to do it."

Grindelwald put down the teacup, and his heart was also a little boiling.

Although life in Durmstrang this year was leisurely, it was a little too dull for a man like him, who used to be all-powerful.

Leaving aside the ties between him and Dumbledore, Grindelwald felt that Alvin was really his confidant.

Although the two have different routes and different ideas, they are both working hard for the future of the wizarding world.

"How great would it be if Albus could understand us too?"

I don't know how often I have expressed such emotion in my heart, and Grindelwald left with Vinda.

And Alvin's side also has some work to prepare. This kind of political matter is more suitable for Crouch to come forward.

Telling him everything about today, Crouch marveled at the madness between the two but also expressed that he would cooperate with all his strength.

On the first day of August, as the British Minister of Magic, he invited the Ministers of Magic of all the countries on the Continent.