The masked man slowly retreated with two maids in fringed robes. In the study, only the nun, the green robe, and Mance were left.

The green robe released Chloe's mouth and waved her fingers slightly. The nun's mouth and arms were instantly locked by an invisible spell, making her unable to make any sound or move.

"How do you want to thank me, Mance." Green Robe looked at the man on the sofa.

"How would you like me to thank you?" Mance asked.

"Don't let Grindelwald come over, take this nun and go back to your Berlin." He stared firmly into Mansado's eyes, "You complete your mission, and I will complete my sacrifice."

Mance smiled, looked away from Chloe, and shook his head: "I said, you have to talk to Kleist about this, I can't make the decision."

The green robe pointed at Chloe: "Why, isn't she important to you?"

"It's not as important as you think. Even if you turn her into a vampire, I won't blink an eye."

Chloe whined and struggled in fear, and the old man in green robe's face turned completely gloomy. He looked at Mance with a sinister look, and kept tapping the table with the knuckles of his right hand.

"Well, I have a proposal." Mance said with a smile on his face.

"you say."

"Have you ever thought about having a party?"

"Banquet, what do you mean?"

"Since there is a very important sacrifice for you in three days, and it is the day when Grindelwald will visit, it may also be the day when Anker is resurrected. At such an important time, don't you plan to hold a banquet?"

"Why should I entertain someone I don't welcome at all," the old man in green robe said coldly. "I don't welcome you, Grindelwald, or Kleist, at least not now."

"Because of this, I can invite Grindelwald here in the name of watching the ceremony. If Grindelwald comes and comes as a party participant, then he will definitely not do anything excessive to you. Maybe

, he can also check for you to prevent the Ministry of Magic or people with ulterior motives from infiltrating, are you right?"

"How is it possible," the old man in green robe sneered: "I have never heard of Grindelwald attending any party in my whole life. He is only interested in Death. Do you think I don't know?"

"Then it's even more important that you do it. At least, do a superficial job to show Kleist. If Grindelwald is not interested in your sacrifice, then he will not come, and I will have an excuse to deal with the powerful Kleist.

Mr. Leicester."

"What a prevarication. If he can't save his son, he will definitely kill you." The old man in green robe said sarcastically.

"That will prevent his anger from affecting you, right? After all, you can't hit the smiling man. You prepared a banquet and treated him with courtesy. Even if he kills me, he won't do anything to you."

"What can he do to me!" The old man's expression suddenly changed. He slapped the table and stood up, "As long as I complete the ceremony..."

"After all, you haven't finished it yet." Mance pointed to the old man's left hand, which was bent into a strange arc. "There are still three days until the full moon night."

The old man suddenly put his severed hand into his sleeve, "You don't need to remind me, Muggle!" he said viciously.

Mance just smiled and said nothing,

The expression of the old man in green robe changed several times. Finally, he gritted his teeth and sat down bitterly, "Huh... wizard, damn wizard."

"Look," Mance spread his hands, "If you ask me, it would be better for you to hold a banquet and invite Kleist to watch the ceremony."

"Why are you thinking about me so wholeheartedly?" the old man said in a conspiratorial tone, "I don't believe that you want to save me, a believer of the Night God, in your conscience."

"Of course not." Mance sighed, "I also have to consider a way out for myself, right? If Grindelwald doesn't come and Kleist kills me out of anger, I think you should be able to

Turn my body into a vampire."

"Ouch!"

The old man laughed out loud, his face looked much better. He sat on the chair with his legs crossed and looked at Mance with interest. He smiled and said: "You little Muggle is still a bit clever. No wonder Grindelwald wants to

You help him do things. What, you want to be my son?"

"If you can survive, it doesn't matter if you are your grandson. I should be about the same age as your grandson, if you have a grandson."

"Hahahahaha..."

The old man laughed loudly. After laughing, he said happily: "Then you first call your father to listen. If it sounds good to your ears, I can consider reincarnating you in case Kleist kills you."

Mance knelt down on one knee and said, "As you wish, Father."

In the distance, Chloe's mouth was sealed and she stood in the corner. She watched the strange scene happening in front of her and could not make any sound. Mance's behavior made her feel sick to her stomach. She simply couldn't believe that someone could be so shameless.

Coupled with what happened in the past, her hatred for Mance reached its peak. But when Mance was kneeling, he actually took the time to smile and wink at her.

The old man in green robe didn't think there was anything wrong. He laughed louder than ever.

"Okay, I promise you." He said boldly: "It's just a banquet, I won't let you down."

Mance stretched out his hand: "Then, after three days, it will all depend on you."

"It's a deal." The old man held his hand.
Chapter completed!