Chapter 228 Grindelwald: Is Polygamy Illegal? Then It Would Be Illegal For Blake Not To Marry Them!

"Honey, don't worry, Fu Rong will be fine.

Mr. Walley comforts his wife who is weeping silently.

And Gabriel blinked her big innocent eyes at Mr. Worley.

There was a trace of worry in the big eyes.

That day, my sister Furong said to me when I went out.

To help myself find brother Blake.

At that time, she still felt very happy because her sister cared about her wishes.

However, Furong never came back after that day.

Now, a week has passed.

There is still no news from Furong.

Although Gabriel is still young.

But I also vaguely guessed that something happened to my sister.

"Is it true that the boy named Blake took my hibiscus?"

asked Fleur's mother, Apolline Delacour, wiping her tears.

M. Delacour said thoughtfully: "Very likely, my dear."

"Gabriel said that Yin Rong was looking for that boy.

"And I searched for it for several days... On the day she disappeared, she also told Gabriel to find someone..."

"By the way, according to her classmate Carlos, she once borrowed an alchemy tool from him to find someone.

"Even if Fu Rong was not taken away by him, she was taken by him on the way to find him...

M. Delacour's voice dropped.

Apolline's sobs sounded again, "Whoever that boy is, I just hope he can give me back my hibiscus..."

"Honey, you stay at home to see Gabriel, I'll go out for a while." Mr. Delacour said.

"Where are you going?" asked Apolline sadly.

"Not only did we lose our daughter, but a girl also disappeared..."

M. Delacour looked at the crumpled newspaper on the table.

In the newspaper, below the pictures of Fleur and Cassandra, Blake's picture took up two-thirds of the front page.

In the photo, Blake is wearing a Hogwarts uniform, smiling shyly at the camera...

Inside a well-decorated hotel.

Pretty much the same thing is happening.

However, it was Mr. Walley who was sitting on the chair with a sad face.

"I already knew that kid was uneasy and kind."

He dropped the newspaper in his hand on the table.

The strong rise and fall of his chest showed his uncontrollable anger at this time.

In the newspaper, there is still the familiar headline.

However, compared to Mr. Walley.

Mrs. Walley looked much calmer.

"This is all fabricated by those unscrupulous media."

"You shouldn't believe it."

Mr. Worley said: "But...you know!

"The Delacours have lost a daughter too!"

"It has something to do with this boy named Blake Green!"

Mrs. Walley remained calm.

She talked to Blake.

She knew very well that Blake was a very ambitious kid.

It is impossible for him to make such a low-level mistake.

To put it bluntly, he really wants to do something bad.

It is impossible for anyone to catch him.

It is even more unlikely that it will be reported by the newspapers.

"I still believe it's just a coincidence."

"You should have seen the seeds I brought you."

"He has the talent to say...

"If seven or eight years later, they still have a good impression of each other..."

"You know, I would hardly object to them being together."

"So, there is no need for Blake to break up at this time.

"It's just that it's a bit too coincidental."

"When the Delacour family was about to post a missing person notice, we happened to go there."

"Also, we were looking for Aurors at the same time...

"So it's inevitable that it will be noticed by the media."

"You know, the media loves this kind of thing..."

The two sat in the room with sad faces.

Cassandra is indeed missing now.

Even if Blake didn't do it...

Or, if it wasn't for Blake.

Things could get even more dangerous for Cassandra!

"That shouldn't be the case!" Mr. Worley suddenly said: "No matter who it is or what their purpose is! They should have sent us a letter at this time!"

There's always a reason for your kidnappers, right?

Whether you are asking for money or revenge, you should always contact your family...

but now.…………

No news at all!

Mrs. Walley also frowned.

That day, she and her daughter Cassandra visited a Muggle fashion store.

But when she comes out of the fitting.

Only to find that Cassandra was missing.

After asking the clerk.

The clerk just said that she suddenly ran into the field and lost her.

As for where to go, the clerks didn't pay much attention.

And then... Cassandra disappeared.

Mrs Worley even called the police as a Muggle.

But the Muggle police didn't find anything.

All I know is that Cassandra was chasing someone that day...

In short, on the same day, Cassandra also had the eldest daughter of the Delacour family.

Missing at the same time!

And, it's like disappearing from the world!

They used the alchemy tools used to track people, but still found nothing.

It's like... they no longer exist in this world.

Coincidentally, the Delacour family seemed to have done the same thing, and the result was the same.

Just when the couple were frowning.

There was a knock on the hotel door.

Mr. Worley stood up with a tired look on his face, went to the door and opened it.

Standing outside the door was a man who was even more handsome than the woman.

Her long silver hair was spread out behind her, like a legendary elf.

This familiar look... is similar to that of Furong.

"Are you Mr. Worley?" the visitor asked.

"Are you Mr. Delacour?" Mr. Worley also guessed the other party's identity.

Mr. Delacour smiled reluctantly,

"Yeah...you should know why I'm here."

Mr. Worley nodded and invited Mr. Delacour in.

"I know, your daughter also..."

"So I want to ask, do you recognize the name Blake Green?"

Mrs. Worley said: "Yes, he is my daughter's friend."

Mr. Delacour became excited, "So, do you know where he came from?"

"The disappearance of our daughters may have something to do with him!"

"Perhaps, if we check his family situation, we will find clues!"

Mrs. Worley sighed: "I actually know his origin, he told me that day."

"What? Why didn't you tell me?" Mr. Worley asked in surprise.

"I forgot," Mrs. Warley said simply. "And after you got the new seeds that day, you were so excited that you didn't ask anything."

"So, can you tell me where he came from?" Mr. Delacour asked politely.

"If he's not lying, he's from the Blido family.

Mr. Delacour:!!

Mr. Worley:!!

"Alas..." Dumbledore took off his glasses and wiped them vigorously.

On his desk is a French version of the Daily Prophet.

"How come this little guy can cause trouble wherever he goes...

Dumbledore murmured.

"Do you really believe Blake would do something like this?"

Grindelwald's voice sounded at an inappropriate time.

"Believe me, if Blake wants to date a girl, there is no need to resort to such despicable methods as kidnapping!"

Dumbledore raised his eyes and glanced at him, then slowly put on his glasses.

"Of course I won't believe that Blake would do such a thing..."

Grindelwald suddenly laughed and said, "Even if that little bastard Blake really did this bastard thing, it wouldn't be a big problem."

"The most I can do is take responsibility for those two little girls afterwards."

"The Dumbledore family is too thin. If Blake finds a few more wives, the Dumbledore family can become stronger in the future.

Dumbledore's face turned dark: "Don't you know that a man can only have one wife? It is illegal to have multiple wives!"

Grindelwald said nonchalantly: "So what? As long as you are not married, you are not considered a wife, and of course it is not illegal..."

"You old bastard! Is this how you plan to educate Blake?" Dumbledore was furious.

"Is there any problem? This is very in line with the 'regulations'." Grindelwald said.

Even if you don't officially get married, even if you live together, it's not illegal...

Dumbledore fought back his anger.

"々Speaking of... Why are you here?"

Dumbledore was obviously unhappy with Grindelwald coming to his office.

It's like the other party has invaded his private space.

Grindelwald frowned, "Why can't I come here?"

"I am now Connelly's specially appointed ministerial adviser.

"In the British wizarding world, where can I not pretend?"

Dumbledore sighed resignedly.

He watched helplessly as Grindelwald reached into the center of power of the British Ministry of Magic.

But nothing can be done.

Now, with the help of Grindelwald, the minister's advisor.

Fudge didn't even send an owl to ask for his opinion anymore.

"Whether Blake does these things or not...but one thing remains the same."

"That's Blake missing too."

Dumbledore didn't want to argue with Grindelwald at this time.

Blake is missing.

It's also a good thing to have one more person to help find Blake at this time.

What's more, a person with great energy like Grindelwald.

"I firmly believe that he will be fine," Grindelwald said. "This little guy is actually very strong.

Dumbledore rubbed his forehead, "Are you sure?"

"But I can't find him anyway."

"Obviously, he was far away from me.

"So far away that even Fox can't sense his location."

"It's like...he is no longer in this world.

Grindelwald frowned when he heard this.

"Is there a possibility?"

"What?"

"That means Blake is really no longer in this world..."

How to shoot?!"

"Have you forgotten (the money)? His newly awakened magic... Yes, he also told me about his newly awakened ability.

"You mean, the crack

Dumbledore tensed up immediately.

He had personally experienced the crack where strange magic flowed out.

I also felt the powerful existence behind the crack.

If Blake is really pulled out of this world by that existence...

"Trouble..." Dumbledore said worriedly.

Grindelwald said: "No matter what, let's go to France first

Look, after all, he disappeared in France.

"Besides, as a guardian, I think you have an obligation to talk to the parents of the family where your daughter is missing.

"Of course, if you think you can't save face, it's not a bad idea for me to go talk to them. 17

Dumbledore said decisively, "I'll go!"

God knows if Grindelwald goes.

What will we do to those poor families?

Dumbledore pulled out a piece of parchment and prepared to write something.

"What are you doing? Why don't you leave?" Grindelwald asked dissatisfied.

"I have to submit an entry application..." Dumbledore said helplessly.

Grindelwald was furious: "You old fool! When has it been? You still have to apply for entry! 17

"You come with me!"

"I have another level of identity, that is, I am a diplomat of the Austrian Ministry of Magic.

"Theoretically, I can bring one to three followers into any country. No formalities required! 11

Dumbledore's beard was trembling, "Follower?!"

"Do you want to come or not?"

"......Come!".