Grindelwald chuckled softly in the Two-Way Mirror and asked, "How is your headmaster doing?"
Andy immediately understood.
The old man still seemed quite confident, but that depended on Dumbledore staying out of his way.
"I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."
Andy raised a brow. "Just a few hours ago, our headmaster took out Voldemort. I think he'll be heading to Europe to trouble you soon."
"Besides, Dumbledore hadn't planned to be this aggressive."
"Seems he thinks highly of you."
Grindelwald: "..."
Was this younger wizard named Voldemort really that useless? How long had it been? And he was already dead?
Back when he and Dumbledore had been playing against each other, he had suffered setbacks repeatedly, but overall, he had still held the advantage.
If he hadn't lost the Final Battle against Dumbledore, he never would have failed.
"Didn't he have Horcruxes?" Grindelwald asked reluctantly.
Andy pondered for a moment before saying, "How should I put it... Voldemort had seven Horcruxes, but their characteristics were obvious, and the places where he hid them... were all places worth commemorating."
Grindelwald was speechless again.
Seven Horcruxes...
Honestly, even with just one Horcrux, as long as he put it in a sealed box and threw it into the ocean, no one would ever find it.
How was what Voldemort did any different from playing hide-and-seek? He had practically handed out the clues.
After a pause, Andy suddenly asked, "You aren't thinking of making Horcruxes, are you?"
"Not now."
Grindelwald said, "Before Mind-Magic Fusion succeeds, I won't do anything unnecessary."
Andy nodded slightly. "That's good!"
"Oh, right. There's something else I wanted to tell you."
"I need to focus on studying lately and need somewhere quiet. Don't come causing trouble in Britain."
Grindelwald countered, "What about you? Will you come to Europe to deal with