Chapter 369: Little Bicker

Next to Hagrid's Hut, there is a very luxurious tent.

This time Durmstrang still came to Hogwarts on the ship of their school.

But Grindelwald doesn't like to live on a ship. It's very unsteady and erratic.

So a temporary residence was built here.

He will leave England tomorrow, so Grindelwald spent more time with Dumbledore tonight.

When returning to his tent, Grindelwald saw Alvin sitting in the main seat.

Alvin leisurely pours tea into the cup at this time. It was as if he was the host and was preparing tea for the guests.

To be honest, Grindelwald has been nauseated by the sight of black tea lately.

Dumbledore became more obsessed with sweets as he got older.

Every time he was there, Grindelwald ate as much sugar in one day as in a year in Nurmengard.

Fortunately, Alvin tea has no sugar cubes.

"Aren't you afraid that Dumbledore will find you out here today?"

Sitting across from Alvin, Grindelwald asked softly.

This is not a good time for them to meet. After all, this is Dumbledore's territory, in case it is discovered...

He could already imagine the anger of his old friend.

On the other hand, Alvin did not lift his head and looked at the Magic Web device on his own.

"Rest assured, Mr. Grindelwald, Headmaster Dumbledore still respects the students very much and never wants to spy on other people's privacy."

"It's you. Haven't you been feeling a little too comfortable lately?"

Hearing Alvin says this, Grindelwald's face was also a little unnatural.

Recently, he has indeed been too comfortable in Hogwarts, obviously forgetting that his big boss is still watching.

Feeling a little embarrassed, Grindelwald changed the topic without a trace.

"What are you looking at? So fascinated."

Alvin finally raised his head. "Don't you like reading newspapers too much?"

"Newspaper?"

Grindelwald was at a loss, he seldom read the news, and if there were any important information, Vinda would report it in time.

He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, picked up his Magic Web device, and opened the Daily Prophet.

With just one glance, the murderous aura in him unconsciously oozes out.

"The conspiracy to rule England, Dumbledore's intimate meeting with Grindelwald."

Under the title, there is also a photo of Grindelwald whispering beside Dumbledore.

If they don't know the identities of the two, they would really think of the two old men with good relationships.

The article's writing is very sharp, constantly questioning the relationship between Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

And it was also revealed that the two had a close relationship and had an unknown past in Godric's Hollow.

Once during the First Wizarding War. Dumbledore took into account the friendship between the two and did not take action the first time, which dragged on for more than ten years.

Now that Grindelwald is out, is it possible that they have rekindled their old love and are ready to join hands to rule the magical world?

After reading the entire report, Grindelwald's face wholly darkened.

Today's people are really bold. Even he dares to arrange it.

Looking at the author's name, Rita Skeeter, Grindelwald's murderous aura became increasingly intense.

But Alvin's words made him miserable.

"Well, this article was written by me."

"I just see that you have been doing well recently, and I just want to cause you some trouble."

Grindelwald's eyes twitched.

Only then did he realize that, besides Newt, someone else could make him hate him so much.

This partner is really talented.

Alvin's expression has become extremely indifferent, and the bone-chilling chill directly presses Grindelwald's killing intent back into his body.

"Maybe you don't know yet, but the Alliances under your command have been dishonest recently."

Grindelwald frowned immediately and said in a deep voice. "What's going on? I haven't paid attention to things over there recently."

He knew that this matter was probably the real purpose of Alvin's visit.

"Two days ago, there was a conflict between your Alliances and my subordinates, and several members of the pure-blood family injured my subordinates."

"Just because...they are werewolves."

Grindelwald's heart sank slowly. His army trouble, and finally, it was counted on his head.

In the wizarding world, the status of the werewolf wizard has always been very low, which was the case when he was in power.

Not to mention wounded, many werewolf wizards were killed by his Alliances.

The problem is that these people are Alvin's men.

To hurt these people is to slap him in the face.

For a strong man like them, this is no small matter.

Alvin put away the Magic Web device and got up slowly.

"The world is so ridiculous. A group of people is drawing boundaries in various ways, trying to be better than others."

"But they forgot that they are also a member of all living beings."

"Mr. Grindelwald, I have helped you deal with those who can't see reality clearly. I hope they will not affect the trust between you and me."

Although the tone was calm, it contained infinite murderous intent.

Grindelwald knew that this was Alvin's exhortation and warning.

This is to put him in his place.

Grindelwald felt a little uncomfortable, and even Dumbledore didn't speak to him in this tone.

This feeling... is really irritating.

But he couldn't help it. Alvin told the fact that the two of them were working together. However, he still knew the primary and secondary relationships in his heart.

"I see. I'll take care of them when I go back."

Grindelwald is ready to go back to discipline his subordinates and stop causing trouble for himself.

In fact, he didn't support the pureblood theory because as long as they were wizards, they were compatriots in his eyes.

Initially, his slogan was to defeat the Muggle world and let them serve wizards.

"Okay, that's all. You shouldn't be here in England for the time being. Voldemort is too scared to come forward."

Alvin walked out of the tent. He didn't want too many variables because of Grindelwald's existence.

In the tent, only Grindelwald was left alone. After a long time, he sighed softly.

"I really don't know how there is such a monster in the world, is the strength so strong?"

The words fell, except for the chair he was sitting in the entire tent.

All the other items were turned into dust with the cold wind blowing in from outside.