After Cassandra had breakfast in her own restaurant, she suddenly said to Christine who was also having breakfast:

"I want to see my father!"

Christine calmly picked up the tissue and wiped the corner of her mouth gracefully. Then she gestured to a wizard beside her. The wizard stood up and walked upstairs with Cassandra.

When the wizard opened the door of a room, Thomas Revo appeared in front of Cassandra.

At this time, Thomas Revo was finally no longer tied to the chair. He could move freely, but his range of movement could not go beyond the room.

Thomas Revo saw his daughter coming in, smiled bitterly, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Cassandra, your father didn't prepare a Christmas present for you this year."

Hearing Thomas Revo's words, Cassandra's eyes instantly turned red, she shook her head repeatedly, walked into the room, and helped Thomas Revo sit down beside the bed.

"Father, just one more day, just one more day, and we'll be safe!"

Cassandra sat next to her father and spoke expectantly.

But Thomas Revo shook his head gloomily, and then said: "I told Cassandra, if their plan really succeeds, we will lose our value and those people will not let us go. And now, we are trapped here, completely cut off from the outside world, especially the Ministry of Magic, and no one will come to save us!"

Cassandra glanced at the door and found that the wizard who led the way had left. Then she moved closer to her father and whispered, "Father, when I sent the invitations to Wentworth and others as they requested, the reason I used was that you returned safely. And now, you haven't been back to the Ministry of Magic for such a long time, maybe they can find out something, who knows!"

But Thomas Revo seemed to have no hope and said casually:

"If they really could find any clues, the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic should have appeared here by now! After all, they are just a group of 11 or 12-year-old children!"

But Cassandra didn't seem to agree with her father's view. Instead, she said, "I believe that the new leader of the Witch Party will not be an incompetent person who is slow to react. Don't forget, his last name is Grindelwald. At least, we can continue to retain our value."

At the end, Cassandra gave a bitter smile.

At this time, Wentworth was in the Greengrass family manor, sitting with Rosier and Abernathy, with wizards standing behind them, discussing tomorrow's action plan together.

Although it was a discussion, most of the time, Wentworth was just listening to their discussions. After all, Wentworth had no experience in this kind of thing.

Abernathy said loudly:

"If you ask me, there's no need to discuss anything. Rosier, you take the men to guard outside and cast the spell to prohibit Apparition. I will lead the men to rush in! It's just a small manor! Can it be stronger than the MACUSA and the British Ministry of Magic?!"

Abernathy's words immediately aroused a chorus of approval, and Auston Greengrass immediately stood up and said:

"I am willing to be the pioneer and rush in first!"

Just as Auston Greengrass finished speaking, someone behind him said sinisterly:

"Little kid, we are not old yet! If you want to be a pioneer, wait until I can no longer hold the wand!"

When Auston looked back, he saw that it was the ragged Carlo who was speaking.

Auston always thought that he was arrogant, but when faced with this old wizard who also came from the Twenty-Eight Sacred Families of Britain, had the same seniority as his grandfather, and had followed Gellert Grindelwald closely for decades, Auston immediately lost his temper.

However, some wizards raised objections. Some suggested that they should sneak in under the cover of night, so that they could gain an advantage from the beginning and minimize casualties.

Just as everyone was arguing, they heard Rozier cough twice. When everyone's eyes turned to Rozier, Rozier raised his head in the direction of Wentworth.

Seeing this, Abernathy came up to Wentworth and asked in a low voice: "Wentworth, what do you think we should do?"

In response to Abernathy's question, Wentworth smiled and said, "I think we need to come up with two plans. The first plan is very simple. We can just go in directly. We don't need to be polite to these guys who want me dead. We will leave two alive and kill the others regardless of life or death!"

"As for the second plan, we need to plan it carefully! Because I want to..."

That night, the Greengrass family's manor was brightly lit and filled with shadows.

At the same time, in the Leiwo family's manor, many people also had a sleepless night.

Christine was still making the final arrangements, Thomas Revo was pacing and sighing in the room, while Cassandra was sitting quietly in her room, looking through the glass towards the entrance of the manor, where a cool flying broom was leaning quietly against the corner of the wall in front of the door.

The next morning, which was the date written on Cassandra's invitation, Wentworth arrived at the dense forest outside Cassandra's manor a few minutes early. Abernethy was already waiting there.

"So, did you find anything?"

Wentworth asked impatiently as soon as they met.

Abernathy slowly shook his head and replied, "Nothing. Apart from the house elves and servants busying around the manor, I didn't see anything else."

But Wentworth didn't seem to be asking this. He quietly walked to the edge of the forest, hid behind a tree, and looked carefully into Cassandra's manor, as if looking for something.

When Wentworth saw the flying broom at the entrance of the manor, he smiled and turned to Abernathy and Rosier and said:

"Give the order and implement the second plan!"

After hearing what Wentworth said, Abernathy hesitated for a moment, then turned around and left without saying anything.

Rozier came up and said:

"Wentworth, may I ask why?"

So Wentworth told Rosier about the paper cranes.

Rozier frowned and said:

"In that case, according to the graffiti you drew on the paper crane for Cassandra, you should have left, right? I'm curious, what would you have done if this flying broom hadn't appeared here?"

Wentworth replied calmly:

"Go in! The figure in the painting is not me, but you! As for the consequences, it depends on God's will..."

Regarding the two paintings on the paper cranes and Wentworth's final answer, it's a bit confusing. I hope you didn't get confused.

(End of this chapter)