"You finally got what you wanted, you must be very happy!"
Staring at the paragraph on the communication bookmark, Albert fell into a brief silence, considering whether to pay attention to the stranger opposite.
If it were Babajid, he would never have sent him this message unless his head had just been caught in the door.
"why would you say so?"
After a moment of hesitation, Albert raised his wand to modify the text on the communication bookmark and reply to the message as the other party wished.
"Isn't it as you expected that the mysterious man defeated the International Federation of Wizards?"
The man seemed to be waiting for him too. Soon after Albert replied, other news came, and he seemed eager to talk to Albert about something.
"As expected? No, you think too highly of me."
After the text on the communication bookmark disappeared, new text quickly appeared.
"Even I didn't expect that the International Federation of Wizards would be so vulnerable and easily defeated by the mysterious man."
"This is not my fault!"
The other half of the communication bookmark owners seemed quite annoyed by this, "I reminded them, but they just didn't listen..."
"I know you are not Babajid. You didn't even mention the code we had discussed in advance."
"I am Babajide, and we have never discussed the password." The man said very firmly.
"There's really no secret code. What do you want from me?"
"I hope you can help me."
"I'm afraid it will be difficult."
"I know this has something to do with you. Don't even think about taking it out. You have to help me."
This sounds more like a threat.
But Albert never took this matter seriously because he was already sure that the guy was not Babajid at all.
The reason is also very simple. In order to prevent the communication bookmark from falling into the hands of others, Albert and Babajide had a code agreement.
"If you want to ask someone for help, you should correct your attitude."
"I just don't want to become cannon fodder."
"Don't be stupid, they won't allow you to continue to be re-elected. Someone needs to be responsible for this, and you are the best candidate, especially after you chose to hide." Albert had already guessed that it was with him.
Who is the guy chatting with?
However, he didn't understand why the communication bookmark that should have been in Babajid's hands fell into Voldemort's hands.
Didn't that guy already hide, was he really caught?
"We can work together, we all want to defeat the mysterious man."
"cooperate?"
Albert's eyes lit up, and he guessed that the real drama was coming.
"The mysterious man seems to be searching for something all over Europe."
"He is looking for the legendary death stick." The expression on Albert's face became increasingly weird.
"The legendary death stick, does that thing really exist?"
"have no idea."
"Whether or not You-Know-Who is looking for Death Stick, we have to stop him."
"Of course."
"That would be great, if you could find the whereabouts of the wand in front of the mysterious man."
"I have found it."
The other side seemed stunned by the news.
"Really?"
"False, if I knew where the death stick was, I would definitely want to get it instead of letting the mysterious man go find it." A wicked smile suddenly appeared on Albert's face, "Did I say that?
That's wrong, Tom."
When the last paragraph of text appeared from the communication bookmark, the person on the other side of the communication bookmark was stunned.
The next moment, an ominous green light lit up in the room.
The man fell heavily to the ground, and the communication bookmark slipped from his hand, and was then picked up from the ground by a pale palm.
I saw another line of text appearing on it: "It seems that you killed someone again."
"Isn't this the result you wanted to see?"
Voldemort glanced at the contents of the communication bookmark and sneered, "Don't you always hate them and want to use my hand to get rid of them?"
"It's not really annoying, I just think they probably won't be able to survive from your hands."
"So, this matter is really your fault?"
Voldemort's scarlet eyes flashed with danger.
"Please don't associate me with those guys who like to engage in conspiracy." The corners of Albert's mouth curled up happily, "I am just an audience from beginning to end."
"By the way, Harry Potter is your biggest enemy. Giving up Potter to kill me was a stupid mistake from the beginning."
As if to stimulate the nerves of the person opposite, the text on the communication bookmark changed again.
"In my prediction, you will be defeated by Harry, whom you despise."
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Just when Voldemort was about to destroy the annoying communication bookmark in front of him, new content suddenly appeared on the thing.
"Goodbye, I believe we will meet again soon."
Then, it suddenly burned on its own and was destroyed automatically.
…
"Is this really okay?"
Looking at the burning communication bookmark, Isobel's face did not hide her worry.
She witnessed the exchange from beginning to end and was worried about Albert's actions.
"Don't worry, that guy can only be incompetent and furious." Albert glanced at his wand and said softly: "From the beginning, it was impossible for him to win."
"Not only is Dumbledore plotting against him, but Snape is also plotting against him, wanting to avenge the one he loves."
"The most interesting thing is that the mysterious man probably didn't realize that his right and left hands were both spies."
"I thought you hated using dark magic."
Isobel still felt that it was not a good choice for Albert to contact the mysterious person rashly, as it would easily expose his flaws.
"I really don't like it, but in order to defeat the mysterious man, you have to use some extraordinary means!" Albert shrugged.
"You're actually just trying to find an excuse for yourself to use the Unforgivable Curse."
"I have to admit that most wizards are hypocritical guys."
"I think you are more hypocritical than them."
Katrina, who was knitting towels, couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"I still think you should not tease the mysterious person. This is not a good thing. The more interactions between the two parties, the more likely problems will arise." Isobel sighed, "I would rather you spend your attention on the girl.
I don’t want you to take risks either, Gryffindor students usually like to seek death.”
"You know, I..."
"Of course I know, but I am afraid of accidents in everything, dear. You have also seen that the group of Gryffindor students caused a big trouble in Hogwarts." Isobel looked at her with an oppressive look.
Staring at Albert.
"They are not all Gryffindor students." Albert corrected.
"Yes, maybe not all of them are, but they are just like you just now. They clearly know that there is a mysterious person on the other side, but they actually take the initiative to kill him to tease him."