"Invisibility Cloak and Resurrection Stone?"
Lucas didn't think it was strange that Gellert could recognize these two things at a glance.
"That's right, through this plan, I got the Invisibility Cloak, and Dumbledore thought I would return it to Potter when the plan is over, as promised in advance."
Lucas's expression was a little smug, like a child showing off to his parents.
Gellert chuckled, "I guess you must have asked Albus to lend you the Elder Wand, but he didn't agree, am I right?"
Lucas, who had his plans guessed again, pouted.
Seeing his appearance, Gellert laughed a few more times.
"Albus is old, but he is not that stupid. The reason why he is willing to give you the resurrection stone is because the stone cannot really resurrect people."
"In the same way, the invisibility cloak is of little use to wizards of our level, so it's no big deal if it's given to you."
"But the Elder Wand is not the same, that wand represents power, unparalleled power, and he will never give it to you easily, so you still need to use your brain to get it."
Lucas threw the two Deathly Hallows on the table.
"Of course I know, and I have a plan. I will definitely make the old bee willingly hand over the Elder Wand to me."
Gellert laughed silently, but he still praised Lucas.
"The plan this time is not bad. You and the girls around you are cheating. I really didn't expect it. Not bad!"
Finally hearing a compliment, the corners of Lucas's lips rose slightly: "That's not something you taught me! Well, I should go too, Vinda and Abernathy will stay temporarily."
"Also, I will give you a surprise after a while, don't be too surprised!"
Lucas showed a mysterious smile, and his figure disappeared from the room after speaking.
…
The sky gradually became white and many people did not sleep well that night.
But the overnight wait paid off.
For example, in the newspapers in the early morning, the powerful words on the front page of the headlines attracted the attention of wizards from many countries.
…
Little Hangleton.
The house left by Tom Riddle Sr has been completely transformed into a stronghold by the Death Eaters.
In the small building enlarged by the Untraceable Stretching Charm, a large number of Death Eaters gathered.
At this time in a dark room, the high ranked Death Eaters sat quietly at a long table.
Click~
The door was pushed open and the figure of Severus Snape appeared at the door.
There was also another person beside him.
"Oh~ Severus, Yaxley, come in."
Yaxley gave Snape a jealous look, and walked alone to the end of the long table to sit down.
Snape walked straight to Voldemort's right.
"Severus, how is the inquiry going?"
"Master, the Order of the Phoenix is indeed planning to transfer the prophecy ball next Saturday, and Harry Potter will follow. I think this is a good opportunity."
Getting the information from Snape.
It was only then that Voldemort believed that the predicted ball transfer plan was true.
Yaxley said at this point: "Master, our friend at the Ministry of Magic seems very eager to cooperate with us."
"He not only explained the time, but also provided a list of escorts, all of which are well known."
Yaxley handed a list to Voldemort.
The blood-red eyes swept across the parchment, and suddenly stopped on two names.
"Sirius Black, Nymphadora Tonks."
"If I'm not mistaken, one here is your cousin, and the other is your niece, right? Bellatrix."
Bellatrix lay her upper body on the long table with an anxious look on her face.
"Master, Sirius has already been expelled from the Black family, he is not my cousin, and that bastard."
"Since my sister married a Mudblood, Narcissa and I have never looked at her directly. The child she had with the Mudblood has nothing to do with us."
Bellatrix's eyes filled with tears, hoping that Voldemort believed what she said.
Narcissa kept a straight face and nodded in agreement.
Just at this time, Barty Crouch Jr came in from the outside.
"Master, good news!"
Barty walked quickly to Voldemort's side, and put several newspapers on the long table.
"Lucas Grindelwald returned to Nurmengard last night, and had conflicts with the Ministries of Magic of France and Germany."
Voldemort picked up the newspaper.
The headline on the front page was a photo of Lucas showing off his power.
The blood rain in the sky, coupled with Lucas' indifferent expression, made him look almost like a demon.
"This is really good news!" Voldemort finally had a smile on his snake face.
Lucas is not in England. So with only Dumbledore left, he was sure that everything would go well.
"That boy has lived long enough, I know it's not your fault, it's more my fault when it comes to Harry Potter."
"Potter is alive today because of my mistakes, not his successes, so I must deal with him personally."
"Bellatrix, you are going to lead the team this time, bring me Potter and the prophecy ball."
Bellatrix nodded excitedly: "Don't worry, master, I will definitely complete the task you ordered perfectly."
She looked proudly at the others on the long table, showing off her importance to Voldemort.
In fact, all the Death Eaters present understood that this mission is very dangerous.
The Ministry of Magic and the others haven't been infiltrated yet, so looking for trouble at this time is no different from sending them to their deaths.
Bellatrix knew it too, but as Voldemort's fan, even if he asked her to die, she would be willing.
When Voldemort and the Death Eaters were having a meeting, Hogwarts also received news from the Daily Prophet.
Seeing that Lucas appeared in Austria and a large number of Aurors of the two countries were killed, the students all had expressions of disbelief.
"Why would he do such a thing?"
"Merlin, hundreds of people were killed at the scene, and the Ministries of Magic of the two countries received the bodies of the dead Aurors early in the morning!"
"The newspaper speculates that this is probably a signal that the Saints are declaring war on the French and German Ministries of Magic."
The four girls and Astoria were sitting together at the moment.
Seeing what's in the newspaper they all looked worried.
"Lucas will be fine, right?"
"Don't worry, how could something happen to him, this nasty guy, he didn't even tell us when he left, when he comes back, we must teach him a good lesson."
Hermione's words were supported by the others. It's just that she hid her worry really well.
Harry and Ron were also reading the newspaper at the moment.
In the published magic photos, Lucas's ruthless methods and the scene of him killing hundreds of people without blinking an eye angered the two of them greatly.
Especially Harry, he hates this kind of behavior from the bottom of his heart.
"This newspaper once again verified my judgment. Grindelwald is indeed not a good person. Dumbledore must have been deceived by him back then."
Harry didn't respond to his friend.
He looked at the teacher's table, saw Dumbledore's furrowed brow, and secretly vowed in his heart that he would behave well this time.
Lucas' influence is much greater than imagined.
When the ordinary people learned that he had left England, most of them began to panic.
In particular, knowing that a lot of members of the Saints Group also left made them feel uneasy.
The Ministry of Magic has no choice but to send a large number of Aurors to maintain law and order.
This reduced the Ministry of Magic's security forces again.
When Voldemort heard the news, he wished he could go to Austria to thank Lucas himself.
…
Saturday arrived as expected.
Harry came to Hogsmeade village at the appointed time and not long after, there was a ripple in front of him, and the surrounding air began to tremble.
Then a group of people suddenly appeared in front of him.
"I didn't expect so many people to come..."
"Stop talking nonsense, now listen to the next plan." Mad-Eye Moody interrupted Harry harshly.
He is not interested in waiting for everyone to reminisce about the old days.
"Because you are not yet seventeen and you still have the trace on your body, we can only use brooms to go to the Ministry of Magic."
"Don't ask me why we don't use Portkeys or the Floo Network, because that would draw the attention of the Ministry of Magic, and we're not sure if there are Death Eaters already in the Ministry."
In fact, what Harry wanted to say was that they could have Apparated into the Ministry of Magic.
Obviously, Sirius and the others also had this idea.
But Mad-Eye thought Apparition was too easy to detect.
"And this, drink it later!"
Looking at the potion in his hand, Harry immediately recognized it as Polyjuice Potion.
"This thing will help you get into the Ministry of Magic, Arthur will accompany you to the Department of Mysteries, and we will spread out."
Harry carefully stored the Polyjuice Potion, then he rode on his broom and flew into the sky with the others.
Soaring in the sky, Harry's heart gradually became agitated.
'It's finally time to start.'
Looking at the river and wheat fields below he took a deep breath.
This time he not only has to complete the task perfectly, but he also wants to listen to what the remaining half of the prophecy in that prophecy ball says.
And that secret weapon, he really wants to learn what it is.
…
At the same time, Bellatrix Lestrange also came out of Little Hangleton.
Behind her was her husband and an extremely large number of Death Eaters.
This crazy beauty looked lazily at the sky, and suddenly laughed nervously.
Then the sound of apparition sounded one after another.
Not long after, the Death Eaters in place disappeared without a trace.