"I remember that Quidditch can also die, right? After all, anything can happen in the sky... What do you say, this classmate who looks like a mad dog and catches people biting when he meets."


    In society, I''m brother Ke, and I have a lot of cruel words.


    Gasol, they are really convinced.


    Look, Krum, who just had seven disaffections and eight resentments, is now resolutely counseling - for professional Quidditch players, this is like a knife, stabbing people in the heart. Who can resist it?


    Krum is reckless, but not stupid.


    The argument of words is meaningless.


    He lost the first battle.


    "Oh."


    Klein smiled at Krum''s silence.


    He doesn''t think that if he puts on a friendly gesture, the other party will appreciate it.


    In that case, it''s better to do everything.


    "Mr. William, today''s training match."


    The Bulgarian team leader was so angry when he came all the way and was beaten back without doing anything.


    But there was no way. Looking at the players with dull eyes, he felt that if he didn''t go again, the psychological shadow could not be removed.


    "The training match is cancelled. We''ll talk about it later."


    Manager William''s mouth should be down, but his heart is like a mirror: before Klein retired, their team can''t make an appointment with Bulgaria for the training match again


    It''s a shame to come and go back angrily. I didn''t stay for half an hour, of which 20 minutes are still being beaten.


    The Bulgarian leader left the headquarters of the English Quidditch team with a group of players.


    Before leaving, Krum, with a bruised face, looked hard at the gate of Quidditch headquarters in England.


    He will avenge this revenge sooner or later!


    When the Bulgarians left, Gasol and they started making trouble again.


    Coach Moore came in a hurry and was at a loss to see a group of players laughing into husky.


    "This is... What''s the matter?"


    ......


    Very rare, the Bulgarian Quidditch team made this matter in the newspaper.


    Maybe it''s to endure the calm wind and waves for a while, and take a step back and think more and more angry.


    The England Quidditch team was on fire before the World Cup began.


    To be exact, Klein Grindevo is on fire.


    [it is reported that the chaser who is about to turn 14 is in a brave state. It takes no effort to chase the Bulgarian team alone.


    According to an unnamed member of England Quidditch team, Klein Greenwald has also challenged them one to many.


    And the reporter learned from special channels that even during Hogwarts School, Klein Greendevo has also made the feat of "falling on the back" of a winged Eagle horse


    According to Klein himself, he attributed all this to his natural divine power.]


    Put down the newspaper in his hand and Dumbledore rubbed his eyebrows.


    I haven''t seen him for a while. The dead child made such a big noise.


    How restless.


    however.......


    Chasing and fighting is a small problem. If Klein is really anxious and puts out a fierce fire, it won''t end well.


    The old man shook his head and shook off the terrible pictures in his head.


    The work of the Ministry of magic has come to an end. He has been thinking recently that it is time for the torrent to retreat and return to Hogwarts as his principal.


    But according to the current situation, these members of the Ministry of magic don''t seem to want to give him a chance.


    Moreover, there is no good candidate for the next Minister of magic. If he delays for a few more months, it will not be so easy for him to leave.


    "Alas ~"


    Dumbledore sighed at the thought.


    Although Voldemort was defeated by Klein, he will make a comeback in three or five years at most depending on the characteristics of Horcruxes. Now he has only two Horcruxes in his hand. Counting the one destroyed by Klein, he still needs to find three more.


    Moody runs outside all day and hasn''t found the whereabouts of the Horcrux so far. If he doesn''t help, it will be difficult in a few years.


    "Dong Dong Dong."


    Dumbledore was in a trance when suddenly the door of his office was knocked.


    "Please come in."


    The old man looked straight and put his fingers on the table.


    "Yes."


    The secretary with glasses walked slowly into the office, saw Dumbledore and opened his mouth respectfully.


    "Minister."


    "Acting minister."


    Dumbledore corrected.


    "Yes... Acting minister."


    The Secretary felt a little helpless, but he still reported his work honestly.


    "Director Barty Crouch''s report has been made, right here."


    Because the "Quidditch World Cup", a grand event in the whole magic world, will begin in a few months, the task of the International Magic exchange and cooperation department is very heavy, not only responsible for the reception of various countries, but also maintaining the dignity of the country.


    The reversal of Sirius''s case made buddy Crouch''s reputation has a great impact. Recently, this unsmiling man often left the office to go to the front line and personally take charge of the progress of each work. Every time, he had to report to him, the acting Minister of magic, as if he had been completely softened.


    But Dumbledore was instinctively uneasy.


    He didn''t know where the unease came from.


    But in his impression, buddy Crouch is not like this


    "Minister... I mean, Mr. acting Minister?"


    Seeing that Dumbledore was a little distracted, the Secretary couldn''t help shaking his hand in front of the old man.


    "Sorry, I like to be distracted when I get old."


    Dumbledore smiled awkwardly and took Patty Crouch''s diplomatic reports throughout Europe.


    "Well, it''s none of your business. Have a rest."


    "Yes."


    The Secretary said goodbye to Dumbledore politely and left the office.


    When Dumbledore was left alone in the office again, the old man held his eyebrows and thought for a long time. Finally, he couldn''t help writing a letter and handed it to his patron saint.


    "Dear Klein, I haven''t seen you for a long time. How about Quidditch training? Have you encountered any trouble. To get back to business, I have a little problem now. I hope to get your help..."


    ......


    The power in his hand can radiate to many places, little buddy Crouch now understood why his bastard father tried his best to climb to the position of minister of magic.


    "Just a little... Master, I''ll see you soon..."


    The bright side is to go to the front line and participate in the construction of various work. Actually, little buddy Crouch just wanted to find Voldemort''s whereabouts.


    Not to mention, he really found some clues when he mobilized his strength to look for it.


    When Voldemort and Peter wandered around Europe, although their whereabouts were very secret, they were found by some people with intentions.


    Little buddy Following these clues, crouch pushed Voldemort''s track in reverse. Finally, he narrowed the scope to a very small place.


    Albania!


    This country, located in the southeast of Europe and the southwest of the Balkans, is not impressive at all and is best suited to hiding.