Inside Alvin's villa.
Three figures appeared on the device's projection, all wearing black hoods, and their faces were chaotic.
Even if dressed like this, they don't look unworthy at first glance.
No one spoke, and they all kept silent in tacit understanding, and the atmosphere was very dignified.
After waiting a long time, a voice with deep helplessness came out slowly.
"There are only four of us, so we can't be so mysterious, right?"
Hearing this, the other two men in black robes also agreed.
Hearing them all say that, Alvin can only nod regretfully.
This time the three others breathed a sigh of relief and removed their hoods, revealing their original faces.
It was Grindelwald, Snape, and Crouch.
Ever since Alvin, on a whim, invited Grindelwald to join his organization.
He carefully screened it and found that there were very few qualified to join, and now only Crouch and Snape reached the standard.
As for Arya, it could have been, but she was busy every day, and Alvin didn't tell her.
And today is an official meeting of the Illuminati.
Grindelwald looked at Alvin with mixed eyes.
In terms of strength, Grindelwald believed that Alvin was entirely out of specification, and he was even more afraid of him than Dumbledore.
After all, Alvin can suppress himself without a wand, which no one else can do.
In terms of ambitions and patterns, he also felt that no one could outperform the idea of transforming the world.
But... this strange thought that often pops up makes people speechless.
For example, there are only four people in the Illuminati, and their identities are clear.
But he said that for the formality of the behind-the-scenes organization, everyone had to hide their identities and wear uniforms.
The brain circuit of this old man is a little bit unable to keep up with the young man...
Snape didn't complain about Alvin's strange hobbies. He looked straight at Grindelwald.
"Mr. Grindelwald, may I ask how Lily is doing now? How's it going there?"
Since Lily left, he didn't want to eat and drink, and there was no hope in life.
Every day is dull. As a double agent, he summarizes the information to Alvin. He immerses himself in his own world for the rest of the time.
Grindelwald nodded slightly. "Miss Evans has a pretty good life here. Durmstrang has some books that attract her."
"I have to say. Her potion talent is indeed the best I've ever seen."
Hearing him say this, Snape breathed a sigh of relief and immediately became a little proud.
Lily can be said to be brought out by him, and he is also honored to be recognized by Grindelwald.
"Okay, let's get down to business."
Alvin interrupted their behavior. It's meeting time. If you have something to do, you can chat privately.
He also looked down on Snape. In the face of Grindelwald, who was more terrifying than Voldemort, he didn't have the guts to make a single-line connection.
"Have you found several of Voldemort's Horcruxes?"
After Alvin asks, Snape thinks for a while and says somewhat uncertainly. "I know two, and one is uncertain."
As Voldemort's most trusted person, Snape can undoubtedly learn a lot of secrets.
Horcrux is one of them.
Of course, it was definitely not what Voldemort told him, but Snape's guess from Voldemort's attention to Horcruxes.
Alvin frowned. "Uncertain? What do you mean?"
"There is a Brazilian python beside him," Snape said. "You-Know-Who is very kind to him, and he is obviously an ordinary snake, but he can understand his commands."
"That's why I doubt that the snake might be his Horcrux."
Alvin didn't expect that Voldemort would still choose a snake.
Is this the corrective power of the world?
Shaking his head, he quickly rejected the idea. He has long disfigured the world, and what kind of correction power is there?
Pure coincidence, plus Voldemort's personal hobby.
"Keep an eye on those Horcruxes. Voldemort won't let you know all his cards."
"Did he give some items to other Death Eaters?"
After instructing him, he looked at Grindelwald, who was bored and playing with his fingers. "How about you? Did you tell Dumbledore about the Horcrux?"
"I said it. His reaction is not small." He replied casually, he remembered something again, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Dumbledore invited me to Hogwarts before Christmas as Headmaster Durmstrang."
This is what makes him happiest. The identities of the two are now very equal.
Not the Dark Lord and the White Devil, just two Headmasters.
Snape and Crouch were at a loss. Dumbledore knew about the existence of Horcruxes early on, so why did he need Grindelwald's reminder?
Observing the confusion in their eyes, Alvin explained the matter again.
"What, Potter is a Horcrux?!"
Crouch was just slightly amazed at how wonderful things were, but Snape immediately stood up.
This means that if Voldemort is to be eliminated entirely, the soul fragment in Harry's body must also be destroyed.
But then, can his life be saved?
How sad would Lily be if his son died?
For a time, Snape was a little confused.
"Calm down, Professor. Harry will be fine."
Alvin said soothingly. "Miss Evans already knows about this, and we already have a countermeasure."
"Actually, I'm also a little curious," Grindelwald said suddenly. "Even if I make a move, I can't guarantee that the Horcrux will be destroyed without killing Harry Potter."
"After all, more than ten years have passed, and I estimate that he has already merged with that piece of soul to a certain extent."
"Also, why did you have to tell Dumbledore about this?"
Alvin's fingers tapped the table rhythmically, and he smiled softly. "Because only the Elder Wand in his hand can do this..."
After half an hour, the meeting ended, and everyone closed the communication with a complicated look.
Grindelwald felt sorry for his old friend. Even his wand was calculated clearly.
What's more terrifying is that he will hand it over willingly.
And Snape left the school and went to Flourish and Blotts to buy a copy of "The Tales of Beedle the Bard."
The proprietress of Flourish and Blotts was confused. Why did this Head of Slytherin suddenly become interested in fairy tales?