The third generation of Dark Lord came from Hogwarts

"You...who are you! Why do you do this to me!"

Rita yelled fiercely, her eyes darting around, trying to analyze where she was now.

Yagus shook his head in disappointment: "I didn't expect that you would ask such a question."

"I thought you were a smart guy."

"Wait...wait a minute!" Rita was completely panicked, racking her brains to think of any information she might have missed.

What strikes the eye is a simple one-bedroom apartment.

A desk, a chair, a bed.

It's just that the structure of this bed looks a lot like Hogwarts.

Is it possible that he is still at Hogwarts? But when did Hogwarts have single rooms?

wrong! Hogwarts has single rooms!

She suddenly remembered the only name she heard but put in the back of her mind after she was arrested.

Argos!

The name he heard countless times when he came to Hogwarts, the head of Slytherin's house, gained the support of the entire Slytherin family only in his second year.

He is also one of the witnesses of the petrochemical incident.

In order to find some clues, I followed him for a long time!

"Oh, looking at your expression, you seem to know who I am."

Yagus stood up from his seat and looked at her condescendingly.

"You are illegally detaining, is..."

"It seems you haven't figured out the situation yet." Yagus looked regretful.

The next second, a miserable green light lit up!

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

"ah!"

Rita let out a heart-rending scream and rolled back and forth in pain on the ground.

Within a few seconds, Yagus stopped casting spells.

Rita would still be useful in the future, and he didn't want Rita to be half-dead by the Cruciatus Curse like Neville's parents.

His room has already been placed with various magic spells, no matter how much Rita calls Po Tian, ​​no one will pay attention.

It is even more impossible to escape!

In just a few seconds, Rita felt like an eternity had passed.

His whole body was soaked with sweat.

The eyes looking at Yagus were full of fear.

How could she not understand until now.

He has long been firmly held in the palm of the young man in front of him. If he wants to survive, there is only one way out.

"You...what do you want me to do?"

"A wise choice." Yagus smiled and sat back in his chair.

"You should be lucky that you got a satisfactory answer before my patience ran out."

Rita wanted to laugh, but she couldn't.

He crawled to the feet of Yagus and tried to kiss his shoes.

Yagus frowned and subconsciously moved away.

Why do people in the wizarding world like to do this?

Voldemort is like this, and so are his Death Eaters!

Now even this reporter wants to kiss shoes!

Are you afraid you have any special hobbies?

"Stand up and speak, I don't need you to make these false gestures."

"Understood, Mr. Grindelwald!" Rita also thought clearly now.

Since the other party is willing to spare his life, it proves that he is still valuable.

As long as you can escape, you can do anything!

Whether it was the darkness locked in the cup or the heart-breaking experience just now, she didn't want to try it again!

In the past, she had always thought that the headmaster, who had a good reputation at Hogwarts, would be an elegant and upright young man.

Now it seems... he is truly worthy of the blood of Grindelwald!

"I like to deal with smart people, and even more with people who are knowledgeable."

"What do you think, Ms. Skeeter?"

Rita looked away shyly.

She had just thought about finding a chance to escape, but she also understood that if Yagus dared to let herself go, she would have the confidence to prevent her from escaping.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to sit on the chair openly.

"Mr. Grindelwald, what do you need from me?"

"It's simple. Continue to report on the petrification incident at Hogwarts and expand his influence as much as possible."

Argus did not intend to let Rita throw dirty water on Dumbledore so early.

She is not trustworthy now, and even if he is sure to control her, he doesn't want to take the risk.

There will always be times when she will be useful in the future.

"Yes, Mr. Grindelwald!"

Hearing this, Rita felt like crying.

Just for such a small thing, you tortured me like this?

Tell me earlier!

You can spend some money on this kind of thing! Spend some money, even if it's... free of charge!

It’s better than me suffering so much!

At the same time, she felt relieved.

If the other party is willing to make a request, it proves that his life is not in danger for the time being.

As long as you can escape from here, you can choose what to publish, right?

She has already decided that after she escapes, she will definitely reveal the true face of this young man who has a gentle appearance but a dark heart!

Let all wizards in the UK know that this boy is a black wizard through and through!

He is the future Dark Lord!

But Yagus had already guessed what she was thinking.

People like Rita can't give her a good face!

You must hold a rope firmly at all times!

He raised his wand, and the tip of the wand lit up with dark mist.

Even if Rita didn't know what the curse was, she could tell from its appearance that it wasn't something good.

Turn around and run away!

But it was still a step too late.

Black mist penetrated from every part of her body, carrying strong malice.

"You...what did you do to me?"

Rita fell to the ground and ran her hands around her body.

But couldn't find any changes.

"It seems that it's time for you to learn to behave better."

Yagus snapped his fingers casually.

The next second, Rita's head felt as if countless lead stones had been poured into it.

The pain and swelling caused her to want to cut off her head with her own hands!

Although not as painful as the Cruciatus Curse, it is equally unbearable.

"Mr. Grindelwald...I was wrong, Mr. Grindelwald!"

Yagus didn't feel the slightest bit soft-hearted, he was calm and even said that he looked at Rita's expression with interest as she said she would rather die than die.

The pain didn't stop until ten minutes later.

"This is just a small lesson. Next time, I guarantee, your head will explode like a firework."

"Yes, Mr. Grindelwald!"

Rita's face was so pale that no trace of blood could be seen.

Standing up shivering.

"If you have the ability, you can try to find someone to break the curse."

"But let me remind you, the price for doing this is that your family will suffer a hundred times more pain than you did a few days ago."

"Don't forget, what the Saints are most in need of is Galleons."

"As long as they can pay the price, those wizards in Knockturn Alley can do anything, can't they?"

Yagus's words were like a devil's whisper, and Rita fell to her knees with a plop in fright.

"I was wrong! Mr. Grindelwald! I will never dare to do it again!"

"Please, please don't...don't..."

"I don't like to listen to nonsense, I only look at your actions." Yagus knew the strategy of giving someone a slap in the face.

Especially now, he has kept Rita's inner expectations to a minimum.

Not to mention that I gave her some benefits and she would be grateful if I could avoid torturing her!

"I want to see your next report the day after tomorrow at the latest."

"If you do this well, maybe you will no longer be just a reporter for the Daily Prophet."

Not just journalists?

Could it be that……

Rita's eyes burst into unprecedented surprise!

The pupils are burning with blazing ambition...