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Chapter 1215 Meeting the Riddler Again(2/2)

"I hope we can talk later," Scrimgeour said suddenly.

"Of course there is no problem, but I still stick to my opinion." Dumbledore had already guessed what Scrimgeour wanted to talk to him, so he changed the subject and said, "Let's start now."

He actually didn't feel strange. Albert was enough to cast the Loyalty Charm. He came to him at this time obviously because he wanted to talk, but there were some things he couldn't tell Scrimgeour.

"here we go!"

Dumbledore raised his wand and pointed at the hotel in front of him, murmuring a spell in his mouth, and then waved his wand. The hotel in front of him began to blur, as if a layer of fog hung in his eyes, and then the hotel disappeared out of thin air.

It should be said that he was hidden.

Dumbledore pointed the wand at Albert, who seemed to feel something, and his body trembled slightly. Some memories about Shelter 1 became clear again, and Shelter 1 in front of him also appeared together.

"Okay, it's done!"

Dumbledore looked at the hotel that had completely disappeared before his eyes, nodded with satisfaction and looked at Albert.

"No problem." Albert said softly, "Welcome to Shelter 1, located in the suburb of Biddeford, Devon!"

When Albert told Dumbledore and Scrimgeour the specific location of Shelter 1, Shelter 1 reappeared in front of Dumbledore and Scrimgeour.

"Oh, by the way, this thing is for you."

Albert seemed to have thought of something. He waved his wand lightly, conjured parchment and a quill out of thin air, wrote something on it and handed it to Scrimgeour.

"What are you giving me this for?"

Scrimgeour glanced at the content on the parchment, which was what Albert had just said.

"With this thing, you can use it to transfer residents here without my presence." Albert explained.

"Don't you need to come here in person?"

Scrimgeour was a little stunned. Of course he knew the Loyalty Charm, but what was going on with this parchment?

"No, you just need my permission. The parchment must be kept well. This thing is equivalent to me personally telling them the specific location of Shelter 1. It is recommended that they be destroyed with fire after use." Albert said kindly.

reminded.

"Indeed, it is a more clever usage." Dumbledore explained to Scrimgeour. He was actually very familiar with this usage, and it was not surprising that Albert would use it.

"Now that the matter has been completed, I will leave first. You two, see you another day." Albert nodded slightly towards the two of them and apparated away directly.

"Wait..." Scrimgeour originally wanted to take Albert to chat with Dumbledore, but Albert actually ran away first.

There was a brief silence.

"Have you talked?" Dumbledore suddenly asked.

"Well, we've talked about it, and I suspect you're planning something." After Scrimgeour and Dumbledore walked into Asylum 1, they talked about some very sensitive issues.

He actually didn't expect to get any useful information from Dumbledore, but he was still a little unwilling, so he asked directly. Whether Dumbledore answered or not was up to him.

"Some things are not suitable for too many people to know." Dumbledore said after a moment.

"Where's Anderson?" Scrimgeour asked.

"Mr. Anderson guessed it himself." Dumbledore shook his head and said, "And it's okay for him to know because he is also involved and can keep it completely confidential, so I'm not worried."

"What about Snape, do you just believe him that much, or do you think letting Snape kill you is an essential part of the whole plan?" Scrimgeour couldn't help but sneer, but he still couldn't help it.

He was angry because this matter was related to his own life.

"You can think of it as part of the plan. Severus has always been mine."

"He is a Death Eater and a double agent. You actually believe him and put your life in his hands. Don't you think this is ridiculous?"

"No, I believe he has reformed."

"It's incomprehensible!" muttered Scrimgeour. "You're like crazy."

"You have to pay something."

"Enough, I've had enough. You are just like that Anderson, you always like to be mysterious." Scrimgeour left angrily. He knew very well that the other party would not tell him anything. He hated these Riddlers.
Chapter completed!
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