Now there are three options in front of Klein.


    The first was to track down Garrett by force Bring grindvo back, or more simply, report directly to the Ministry of magic.


    Second, let Garrett go Greenwald is making waves outside as if nothing had happened.


    Third, observe for a period of time before making a decision.


    Scratching the tip of his brow, Klein didn''t spend much time making his own judgment.


    It''s easy to bring Garrett back, but newmond GAD is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of magic after all. His current energy is mainly focused on learning and improving his reputation. He can''t watch here 24 hours a day.


    Laissez faire Garrett may damage his achievements and directly clear the favor of the magic world.


    Well, it seems that there is only one way to go


    "Observe in the dark ~"


    Klein smiled and had an idea.


    In a flash, he directly "changed shape and shadow" left, leaving only the confused jadman in place.


    About three minutes later, the unlucky guard regained consciousness.


    The blurred eyes had a focus again. The guard who had been tampered with his memory twice a night couldn''t help shivering and clenched his wand.


    "I... what''s the matter with me?"


    Jadman glanced around. The dark environment made him feel a little uneasy.


    "Forget it, go back to the lounge and sleep."


    With a whisper, the guard staggered back to the lounge.


    In the only cell, the bent figure was still silent, like a decaying wood.


    "Paradise Street" underground palace.


    Nagini, oh no, in order to distinguish the past, Nagini, who has changed her name, likes her clothes very much.


    After becoming Lord Sauron''s maid, she became more and more fond of her job.


    Comfortable and comfortable.


    There are not so many killings and intrigues.


    And through the crystal ball left by Lord Sauron, she can get almost everything she wants, including but not limited to snacks, drinks, newspapers, fashion magazines, all kinds of popular toys


    Compared with the past, the underground palace, which has been deserted all year round, is simply heaven.


    "Hum, hum ~"


    Humming an unknown tune, Nagini worked hard to wipe the already spotless furniture - she has learned some simple cleaning magic, but in order to show her gratitude to Lord Sauron, she insisted on doing it herself.


    "Alas ~"


    Contrary to Nagini''s mentality, Tom.


    He learned more and more secretly, and his heart became weaker and weaker.


    He didn''t know how to get rid of this uncomfortable state: soul is not soul, memory is not memory, missing body is not missing body.


    He even doubted his existence!


    "If I ask Sauron... No, Lord Sauron, can I get his help..."


    The original obscure ambition was gradually smoothed out in the eagle like environment. Tom was powerless to find that no matter how hard he tried, the result did not seem to change.


    Without soul fragments, leaving the Dharma array of this underground palace, he will be nothing.


    "Hoo!"


    Tom was looking at the ceiling and worried. Suddenly, a strange flame burned in the room without warning.


    There is only one person who can pass in and out of the underground palace, that is Soren!


    Tom was startled and felt the wave of magic. Nagini quickly put down her duster and hurried here.


    Under their gaze, a young man in a black suit and red shirt stepped out of the fire.


    "Lord Sauron!"


    Facing the big people who can control their own destiny, they lowered their heads deeply.


    "Yes."


    Klein said hello to the two very easygoing. He looked at nangini, who was dressed as a maid, and waved his hand.


    "You go out. Tom and I have something to say."


    "Yes."


    Nagini obediently left, just like a harmless rabbit.


    "Find me alone?"


    Tom had a sudden and involuntary feeling of tension.


    "Tom, what do you think this is?"


    After Nagini left, Klein showed a relaxed smile, reached into his trouser pocket and pulled out a translucent crystal fragment by magic.


    "This is!"


    Feeling the inexplicable call, Tom''s heart suddenly jumped wildly - although he had no heart.


    "Want it."


    Like the devil''s whisper, the piece of Voldemort''s soul taken from Nagini flipped back and forth in Klein''s hand.


    "Help me do something. This soul fragment is your advance payment."


    ......


    "Welcome back, Mr. Greenwald!"


    In a secret hall somewhere in Austria, more than a dozen men and women wizards in different clothes are staring at the old man with bare upper body.


    They breathed heavily and looked respectful.


    If it had not been for Mr. Zod''s warning in advance, they could not help but want to worship at this time.


    Forty seven years later, the group finally welcomed back their leader, Gellert Greendevo!


    "My compatriots, it''s really nice to see you."


    Like an old man who came home from a walk for more than ten minutes, Garrett smiled gently.


    Although he was blind in one eye, his intact eyes were full of heartfelt happiness. The withered corners of his mouth rose slightly. He paused and saluted deeply.


    "Thank you for your selfless dedication. This is a valuable thing. Please accept my most sincere thanks. Thank you."


    To tell the truth, Garrett didn''t look like the leader of the association who tried to put the wizard above the living creatures, nor did he have the fierce domineering spirit when burning Paris.


    But the eyes of those male and female wizards were more fanatical, and even revealed their determination and madness to die for each other.


    "As before."


    Behind Garrett, Zod, the old cripple, sighed silently.


    Although he behaved normally and his eyes didn''t fluctuate at all, his inner voice deceived others, but he couldn''t deceive himself.


    He knew that the heart, which had been silent for more than 40 years, began to beat in a real sense for the first time.


    It feels


    It''s really memorable.


    "Great goals always require all kinds of hardships to achieve.


    Falling into the abyss from the kingdom of God in the sky, we hid like rats in the sewer for 47 years. "


    Garrett continued, spreading his hands.


    "Our ideals are different from most people, which is not a disgrace, because the truth is always in the hands of a few people.


    So, my brothers, are you ready to write history as it should be again.


    Even if the cost is beyond imagination. "


    "Fate is like a wall, we are the vanguard of breaking the wall!"


    The crazy believers shouted wildly.


    With red eyes, they raised their hands.


    "All for the greater good!"


    Garrett smiled and repeated in silence.


    "Everything, for the greater good."