Inside the topmost cell of Nurmengard.
Serena Pendragon held a copy of The Daily Telegraph and stumbled through the report printed on it.
"When questioned, the authorities cited a special meteorological explanation... this was a rare combination of atmospheric conditions... significant temperature... uh... phenomenon and... uh... I can't even read this!"
"Anyway, it means they combined with each other, and after that formed a large-scale distortion effect like a 'lens'..."
"We are very likely facing an unprecedented, extremely complex and large-scale... what are these words? I still can't read them!"
"Anyway, it's a very complicated weather phenomenon, proposed by some expert... mm... Professor Henry Wandome... this kind of weather phenomenon can spread very widely..."
"The ending is like that, anyway. It just says some phenomenon is actually very common, only the range was very large... so large it covered the entire world, that's about it."
Gellert Grindelwald nodded lightly. "Thank you!"
Afraid that Gellert Grindelwald might make some strange request again, Serena Pendragon quickly raised her wand and aimed it at The Daily Telegraph in her hands.
"Vanish!"
Under the effect of the Vanishing Charm, The Daily Telegraph disappeared from her hands, as if it had never existed.
She let out a long breath as if a weight had been lifted from her. "No, seriously... what is wrong with these Muggles? If they're reporting, then just report properly..."
"Why use so many long, tongue-twisting words? I can understand the letters, but when they string a whole huge pile of them together, what on earth are they writing?"
Gellert Grindelwald said leisurely, "Serena, I imagine if they heard us recite spells, or saw our magical papers, they would probably feel something similar."
Beside him lay a copy of The Daily Prophet. The front-page news was the recent "Paris Region" incident, accompanied