Chapter 1139 Triberg Town

Vincent chatted briefly with his parents and then went back to his room to rest.

Soon after he left, Eric and Evelyn's expressions suddenly became solemn.

Putting aside the question of whether it is possible for Muggles and wizards to coexist peacefully, if Grindelwald's identity as an apprentice is exposed, wizards all over the world will regard Vincent as an enemy.

Eric lowered his head and thought for a moment, then took out his cell phone.

"Hello, it's me. I have something to trouble you with."

After hanging up the phone, he gently hugged Evelin and said, “Don’t worry, we won’t be a weakness for our son.”

It was already evening when Vincent woke up. When he walked out of the room, he saw a group of burly men.

They were moving large wooden boxes into the small building, and Eric was directing them.

"Dad, who are they?"

"Old comrade from the past."

Vincent understood immediately.

The father and son looked at each other in silence. After a moment, Eric patted his shoulder heavily and said, "Do whatever you want to do. Don't worry about me and your mother."

Vincent's nose felt a little sour, "Dad, I——"

Eric slapped him on the sturdy back and said, "Aren't you going to Germany? Come downstairs and eat something first."

Vincent rubbed his nose, "I know, Dad, I might be back very late."

Eric waved his hand at him and said, "Remember to call your employees. They must be hungry after guarding outside all day."

Vincent nodded and walked downstairs.

Evelyn prepared a large table of English food, which he certainly could not finish by himself.

Including the two bodyguards, Nightmare and Nightmare Killer, 12 people could barely finish the meal.

Vincent did not bring anyone else with him when he went to Germany this time. He drove the Voice of the Night alone with the stealth function turned on.

Half an hour later, he appeared on the streets of Berlin.

There are graffiti everywhere in Germany. Some black graffiti looks particularly depressing and not beautiful at all. Instead, it looks very messy.

Especially in Berlin, there are traces of road construction everywhere and there is a lot of garbage on the streets. In addition, the Germans strictly define the boundaries of interpersonal communication, which makes them look generally indifferent and even more depressing.

Vincent stopped in front of Potsdam Square and looked at the square building opposite from afar.

More than half a century ago, it was there that Grindelwald was acquitted by the then German Minister of Magic and nominated by him as the third candidate for President of the International Confederation of Wizards.

The current German Minister of Magic, Thaddeus Berg, is a very complicated man.

He is even more resistant to change than Dumbledore, and he is afraid that a second Grindelwald will appear in Germany.

It's not just him, the entire German Ministry of Magic, and even the German magical world is the same.

If Vincent had not made the biggest concession last year, there would have been no possibility for Magic Projection to enter.

But even though the contract has been signed for a year, the magic projection here is still under the full responsibility of the German Ministry of Magic, including the manufacture and sale of equipment, and the review and release of content.

Before coming here, Vincent checked the German dubidubi video platform, but there were almost no videos about last night's hearing, and even if there were, the content at the end had been deleted.

Perhaps it’s because the German wizarding community is so strict, and like France, no one here takes the British Ministry of Magic’s wanted warrant seriously.

But it's hard to say after today. This is not France. The German Ministry of Magic has always kept a close watch on all members of the Witching Party and their descendants, and will not easily let any wizard come into contact with them, not to mention that this wizard is a dark wizard wanted by other countries.

Vincent took a deep look at the square building in the distance, then turned into a dim alley and appeared in the Black Forest adjacent to the Rhine Valley.

The dense forest here stretches 160 kilometers from north to south and 15-40 kilometers from east to west. It is called the Black Forest because the tall trees block out the sun, and the light in the forest is extremely dim, even during the day it is pitch black.

At the southernmost end of the forest there is a wizarding town called Triberg. Although the magical aura is very weak, Vincent still feels the presence of the anti-Apparition spell.

It is impossible to enter quietly. One of the members of the Witch Party lives in the town. The German Ministry of Magic is not the British Ministry of Magic, and their Aurors are still very strong.

Vincent looked at the surrounding fir trees. The bark and branches of this coniferous tree have high fire resistance and are difficult to ignite with ordinary flames. Even if ignited, the fire is difficult to spread.

If ordinary flames don't work, then use the fierce fire that is said to be able to burn everything.

Vincent gripped the staff tightly and waved it gently towards some fir trees in the distance.

A strange light blue flame rose from the ground like the flames of hell, violently devouring everything around it and spreading to dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.

The reason why the fierce fire is difficult to extinguish is that its essence is not flame, but a kind of black magic curse.

Fire is just its manifestation. To lift the curse will consume a lot of the wizard's energy.

Vincent did not go to the small town immediately, but instead used Apparition many times to travel to various places in the Black Forest.

Every time he appeared in a place, he would set up a delayed-start fire spell.

With a total of 20 locations in different directions, we should be able to buy enough time.

Vincent raised his caduceus and appeared in front of the town of Triberg the next second.

The town seemed to be shrouded in a layer of smog. Visibility was very low and one could barely make out the lights of a few taller tower buildings.

There is not only an anti-Apparition spell here, but there is also a continuously operating detection magic. If an unregistered wizard enters rashly, the alarm will be triggered immediately.

But it is not impossible to get in. Just block the magical aura on your body so that the detection magic cannot identify you as a wizard, and this should not trigger the alarm.

Vincent has a simpler solution, which is to put on a mithril robe and use its magic-friendly properties to achieve a shielding effect.

We finally entered the town successfully, but there is still one last problem.

The town of Triberg is like the village of Hogsmeade, where all the residents are wizards, and the sudden appearance of a stranger will definitely attract attention.

The Disillusionment Charm can solve the problem, but it will also bring new problems. The detection magic is continuous, and the liquid-like magic film formed by the Disillusionment Charm will make the mithril robe lose its shielding effect.

“This is really troublesome…” Vincent opened his arms and moved his limbs slightly.

After warming up, he rushed towards the town shrouded in smog like a ghostly shadow.

As expected, the smog was just a facade, and the town was brightly lit inside.

With the cover of night, Vincent kept moving in the shadows between the houses.

Ten minutes later, he finally arrived safely at his destination, a mansion that looked very much like a pendulum from a distance.

At that time, almost 9% of the pure-blood wizard families in the German magical world joined the Witch Party, but in the end only a very few were able to escape Eckstag's imprisonment.

This mansion belongs to the Schmidt family, a pure-blood family with a long history.

Vincent walked out of the shadows and knocked on the door under the nose of the wizard sent by the German Ministry of Magic to monitor him.

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