Grindelwald is gone, and after the play is over, his task can be considered a successful completion.
Before leaving, Dumbledore invited him to Hogwarts in two days, and he agreed.
The rest of the matter has no suspense. With an almost unanimous attitude, Crouch successfully served as the new Minister of Magic.
There was a smile on Dumbledore's face. Although there were some twists and turns in today's affairs, the result was always good.
Now that the Minister of Magic has been elected, Crouch will preside over the next meeting.
After promulgating some policies to raise people's vigilance and awareness of prevention, the action against Voldemort ended there.
Although he is still alive, he will not pose any threat to England in a short period. Only when he shows up can he be better targeted.
At the end of the meeting, Crouch also announced that he would make some personnel adjustments at the Ministry of Magic in the near future.
No one was surprised about it. Didn't Fudge also transfer Crouch to the Department of International Magical Co-operation when he took office?
Only Scrimgeour looked gloomy, and he was the biggest loser after today.
Bones' remarks just now undoubtedly make Crouch a good deal. She will definitely get a good result in the subsequent position adjustment.
But he is different. He has always been worried that Crouch has a Death Eater son, and the relationship between the two is relatively rigid. He usually finds trouble for Crouch.
He, the Head of the Auror office, is estimated to have done with it.
With a sullen face, Scrimgeour walked out the door as soon as the meeting ended.
And Alvin was not in a hurry to leave. After everyone left, he looked at Crouch, who was packing, and said with some doubts.
"When did you get Grindelwald's help?"
Only the two were in the room then, so Alvin didn't bother to avoid anything and asked directly.
A smile appeared on Crouch's serious face. "Just after Dumbledore looked for me, I contacted Mr. Grindelwald, hoping he would help me reduce some resistance."
"However, I didn't expect the effect to be so good, and Bones gave up directly."
"Honestly, I didn't expect Mr. Grindelwald to talk so well. I just tried it."
Crouch is now more and more emotional. The gap between the two generations of Dark Lords is still too big. In his heart, Voldemort has been completely reduced to a small fish.
Then Crouch asked worriedly. "You don't want us to cooperate in private?"
Shaking his head, Alvin wasn't displeased with their private connection.
On the contrary, he feels that it is a good thing that his subordinates can exert their own initiative so that he can save a lot of things.
"Rest assured, you are free to play, everyone has their own place, and all I need is to make your talents work for me."
After comforting Crouch and telling him not to overthink, Alvin was ready to leave.
The real drama was yet to come. Two days later, Dumbledore invited officials from the Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix members to attend the closing dinner at Hogwarts.
He also did this to appease people and declare his attitude toward the magical world.
However, Alvin decided to give a big gift that day.
Dumbledore is ready to attack him, and one of the conditions for supporting Crouch to go up is to curb the development of the Magic Web device.
Although he didn't know why Alvin would spare no effort to promote that device, Dumbledore knew it must greatly help him.
As long as it benefits Alvin, he will subconsciously curb it.
And when Alvin knew about this, he didn't plan to play any wretched development routine with Dumbledore.
He is now full of wings, and some things need to speed up the progress.
Before transcendence, he must completely control the magical world so as to make a smooth transition under the great changes in the future.
Thinking of something, Crouch suddenly stopped him.
"That..."
Crouch's expression was a bit tangled, but he finally asked. "Mr. Gaunt, what conditions do you need before you can resurrect my dead wife."
"As long as you speak, I will fight this old life and complete your task."
In normal times, Alvin is very approachable in front of his subordinates and never puts on the air.
Generally, Crouch and others will call them by name directly, without any sense of restraint.
But his wife's affairs were so important to him that he used honorifics subconsciously.
Hearing his request, Alvin also frowned, which made Crouch's heart skip a beat.
After pondering for a long time, Alvin said. "Mr. Crouch, I don't want to hide from you. I have no plans to resurrect anyone in the near future."
"Not long ago, Grindelwald also wanted me to help him resurrect a person, but I also refused."
Crouch was a little sad. Even Grindelwald's request was rejected?
He didn't think he had more face than Grindelwald.
Looking at the old man who was so haggard in an instant, Alvin also had a headache.
It's not that he doesn't want to promise Crouch, but he really has many psychological shadows on Death.
Now he is indeed a lot stronger than before, but there is no qualitative change, and he still has no confidence in the face of the legendary Death.
If he took the Mage Tower with him, he felt that he would still have a chance of winning.
But the current Mage Tower is his top priority, and if it suffers a little damage, that will hurt for a long time.
Without hiding, he told Crouch all his concerns.
"The Death actually exists?!"
With shock written all over his face, Crouch knew what Alvin meant by no plan to resurrect people soon and was shocked by the existence of Death.
Born in a pure-blood family, he grew up listening to "The Tales of Beedle the Bard." He never thought a fairy tale collection would contain the biggest secret in the magical world.
"Yeah," Alvin sighed and patted Crouch on the shoulder, "You can ask Snape for specific things. He was also a witness at the time."
"In short, when I'm not absolutely sure, I won't act rashly."