Chapter 213 The man behind the scenes

Originally, some wizards were surprised by the apology letter published in the newspaper yesterday.

Isn't it just a child's fight? Why did it get so big that it needs to be published in the newspaper to apologize?

But as soon as Rita Skeeter's report came out, everyone was furious.

He actually used a blood poison curse on the little wizard?

Actually despise the Wizengamot?

You actually deliberately concealed these things when you published an apology in the newspaper?

This was a sign of contempt for the British wizarding community, everyone agreed.

Some people even put down harsh words and wanted to use the scalp of the Cheetah High Priest to make magic props.

But for the Cheetah High Priest and others who have returned to their homeland, this is just a matter of pleasure.

Why, these people can still cross the national barrier between the two countries and go to the tribe to kill him?

Arrogant and despicable white guy!

The Cheetah High Priest did not expect that what happened that day would be leaked.

Because the final result of this matter is not decent enough for both parties and cannot be considered a victory.

The person who leaked this matter must be a third party.

But these are not important anymore,

At this time, in the residence of the high priest of the Cheetah tribe, the high priest of the Cheetah tribe was meeting with a wizard wearing a black hood.

The Cheetah High Priest sat on his chair and said in a deep voice,

"I have sent people to do what I promised you. Now, it is your turn to pay the subsequent payments."

It was this group of mysterious men in black robes who found him in the first place.

He still remembers the scene that day,

It was just an ordinary night,

Until a young man with brown-blond hair and a silver-white iris in his right eye walked into his residence in a swagger.

"Stop shouting. Your guards are just taking a nap. I ordered you not to harm them."

The young man said,

"Long time no see, White Rhino, oh no, you are the high priest now, I should call you Cheetah."

The young man said in a familiar tone,

Then he suddenly realized something and seemed to remember something. He said again,

"I remember wrongly. You have never seen me like this. When we met, I was called Percival Graves."

Percival Graves, formerly the Minister of Magical Security and Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement of the Magical Congress of the United States of America,

But this name has always been taboo in the Magic Congress, and it is rarely mentioned.

Because even they didn’t know that it was Percival Graves himself who was appointed Minister of Magical Security and Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

Still the guy known as the most dangerous dark wizard in history, Gellert Grindelwald.

Just one day, people discovered that Percival Graves had been replaced by Grindelwald, and it was impossible to know exactly when it started, because Percival Graves himself was also Never appeared again.

If the young man in front of me is really Grindelwald and what he tells the truth,

Then the High Priest Cheetah can announce today that he has solved the question that has troubled the Magical Congress of the United States of America for many years.

When he met Percival Graves, he was not yet the Minister of Magical Security and the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. In other words, the person who was appointed was really Gellert Grindelwald.

The famous Auror "Percival Graves" has been played by Grindelwald behind the scenes ever since he came into people's sight.

The High Priest Cheetah couldn't help but swallowed. At that time, he really just wanted to find an Auror to help him exonerate himself. Later, he found out that the Auror eventually became a big shot in the Magic Congress.

It was only later that I found out that the Auror had been replaced by a dangerous dark wizard.

"You...you are, Gellert Grindelwald? How is it possible? You look so young." The high priest said tremblingly,

Although his strength is not bad, his little strength is nothing in front of this person.

"Don't be nervous. If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it long ago, right?"

The young Grindelwald stood upright and spread his hands to show that he had no ill intentions.

But the Cheetah High Priest will not do this. Let alone the two-digit elite Wu Cui Party outside, no one is really stupid enough to let down their guard at this time.

Grindelwald walked around the house of the Leopard High Priest and looked at the iron-belly dragon heads, giant heads, werewolf heads and other decorations hanging on the walls.

I found another sofa and leaned back.

Only then did he tell the high priest, who was still extremely vigilant, the purpose of his visit.

"Actually, you all know that I came out of Nurmengard, right?"

Grindelwald played with the silver ring on his left thumb with his right hand and said casually,

"But don't worry, I've been here for a while. I have no intention of fighting against the existing wizard order. I just want to make a deal with you this time."

It is unrealistic to say that the High Priest of the Cheetah believed Grindelwald's words, and Grindelwald himself would not believe the words of a dangerous person who had just escaped from prison.

But there is no way. Those who guard the Cheetah High Priest are already the most elite force of this tribe. Those who are stronger than those outside are already considered high-level in the tribe.

Therefore, the High Priest of the Cheetah knows that his life is now in Grindelwald's hands. If Grindelwald is willing to say it, he is willing to listen and believe it.

"What deal?" the high priest asked cooperatively,

Grindelwald did not look anxious at all. He was still playing with his ring.

"I remember you are only five years younger than me, so you are not too young." Grindelwald said,

Could it be...? The Cheetah High Priest's heart was beating loudly,

"We are of the same generation, and I am a few years older than you, but I can even live for five hundred years in my current state.

Aren't you curious about how I regained my youth? "

Grindelwald's tone was still so unhurried, but in the ears of the Cheetah High Priest, it was even more seductive than the devil's bewitchment.

Who doesn’t like immortality?

When Grindelwald said this, the Cheetah High Priest immediately had an impression of this face. If the photo on the wanted poster was taken and Grindelwald was twenty years younger at that time, it would be exactly the same as his current appearance. .

"Isn't this a cover-up? Have you really returned to your youthful state?"

The greed in his heart defeated the fear, and the Cheetah High Priest didn't even know why he dared to say these words.

Grindelwald sneered, and he swore that he really didn't use magic to guide the emotions of the person in front of him this time.

The sneer is simply that the greed and desire of people are too real and interesting.

However, in order to achieve his purpose of coming here, Grindelwald seriously answered the old man's words in front of him,

"Of course it's true. This is my bargaining chip. How about it? Do you want to hear about this deal?"