No matter how conflicted he was, he still chose to remain silent in the end.
In the end, he still couldn't make up his mind. It wasn't just a matter of strength to play some tricks under the nose of a powerful legendary wizard. There was also a difference in willpower. If he wasn't careful, he would be discovered.
More importantly, if he was discovered, Grindelwald might not let him go for Dumbledore's sake.
He had been by Grindelwald's side for quite some time. With Grindelwald's personality, he might as well use Jon's name to get Grindelwald to let him go.
At least, in the current situation where he couldn't confirm anything, Dumbledore might not have as much influence as Jon.
However, the best way was to do nothing.
Nothing would go wrong.
…
Would nothing really go wrong if he didn't do anything?
The answer to this question was, of course, no. Because a problem soon appeared.
An elf broke into the Dursleys' house and caused quite a commotion. It took Rank more than half of his energy just to reconstruct the situation. Fortunately, there were still listening devices in the house, so it was not impossible for him to reconstruct the situation completely. After that, it was Grindelwald who helped to analyze the situation.
It was very difficult to do that.
After all, it was a miracle that could reverse time. In order to not let his efforts go to waste, Ranke didn't have a good rest in the past few days.
As for Lille, he was learning.
Grindvall was very surprised when he discovered their primitive methods. He found it hard to imagine why a few people who had received such special training would still use such a primitive method to monitor the situation. Even during the war, they had never used such a primitive method to gather information.
As one of the inheritors of the Dark Forest, Lille had to master these methods and methods. In the past few days, Lille had just done a series of learning and could be considered to have entered the door.
It couldn't be helped. He had inherited Grindelwald's will and had now become Jon's employee. He had to help Joanne complete her work here. Grindelwald was one of the readers.
Amazing.
Lille could only think of this word, but he couldn't say it out loud in front of Grindelwald. He could only silently ferment it in his heart.
However, just as he started to provide surveillance methods, a new unforeseen event occurred.
Someone appeared.
A floating car appeared next to the Dursley family's villa. It seemed to be heading toward Harry Potter's room. At that time, Lear was practicing surveillance magic. He was holding an auxiliary crystal ball in his hand. It looked like he was making some kind of prophecy.
He was the first one to notice the anomaly. At that time, Grindelwald and Joanne were discussing what would happen next in the story, while Ranke was standing on the side waiting on them.
When the three of them heard that something was wrong, they walked over together.
The sound was transmitted from Lille's crystal ball. Everyone's eyesight was very good, and in this kind of environment, they could clearly see what was happening. With the sound synchronized, it was naturally even clearer.
The group of people stuck their heads out of the car. Although they didn't know this group of people, they could tell who these people were from Harry's expression.
It was the Weasley brothers who came to Harry's rescue.
"… I've already told you, I don't … I don't have time to explain now.
Can you tell the school that the Dursley family has locked me up and won't let me go back to school?
I obviously can't use magic to escape, because the Ministry will think that I used magic twice in three days, so … "
Harry's panicked but weak voice came from the crystal ball, but it was quickly interrupted by Ron.
"Don't talk nonsense," said the voice. "We're here to take you home."
"But you can't use magic —"
"We don't need it," said Ron, pointing his head to the front and smiling. "You forgot who I'm with."
At the same time, a rope was thrown out of the car, and another voice came from the crystal ball. "Tie it to the iron fence."
"If the Dursley family wakes up, I'll be dead."
Harry said, but he also firmly tied the rope to an iron bar. Then, the people in the car started the car.
"Don't worry," said the driver. "Stand back."
The motor roared louder and louder, and suddenly there was a rattling sound as the grating was uprooted and hurtled skyward with the car — Harry could be seen running to the window, his grating dangling a few feet above the ground, and then being dragged, gasping, into the car by the one called Ron.
The car was soon reversed and close to Harry's window.
"Get in."
"But my school stuff … the wand … the flying broomstick …"
"Where is it?"
"It's locked in a cupboard under the stairs. I can't get out —"
"That's easy," said the man in the driver's seat.
"Get out of the way, Harry."
The two men climbed carefully into Harry's room through the window, and then the people on the other side heard the words. "Many Wizard think that Muggle tricks are a waste of time, but we think it's a skill too, albeit a bit slower."
There was a soft click and the door opened.
"Now — we'll get your suitcase — pick up what you need and hand it to Ron."
"Watch out for the bottom stair. It'll ring."
After these words were said, there was a burst of noise in the room. Harry ran around the room, packed up some things, handed them to Ron through the window, and then went to help carry the box.
The three men, panting, managed to get it upstairs and up to Harry's window.
Everything seemed to be going well.
But as Harry clambered onto the windowsill there was a sudden shrill cry behind him, followed by Uncle Vernon's roar.
"I forgot about Hedwig!"
The light at the top of the stairs came on and Harry raced back into the room. Grabbing Hedwig's cage, he rushed to the window and handed it to Ron.
Behind him, almost instantly, there was a man's roar.
"Penny!" the man shouted. "He's running away! He's running away! "
The Weasley brothers in the car jerked Harry's leg free from Mr Dursley's grip.
Harry scrambled into the car, slammed the door shut, and the car lurched towards the moon.
"See you next summer!"
Shouted Harry.
He was clearly overjoyed, but it wasn't just the Dursleys who were unhappy, it was the people on the other side.
Joanne and the others looked at one another, unsure of what to do next.
"That's why I say you youngsters don't have enough experience."
Grindelwald walked up from behind with a smile on his face.
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