The Cullens' villa, a large house, was a big room where Carl stood alone by the window.

This is a room in Karen's house, which is beautifully decorated in warm colors and covered with dark gray carpets, simple and elegant, spacious and bright.

The entire south-facing wall is made entirely of a single piece of glass, with no joints in between.

Since the curtains are not drawn in the house during the day, the outside world becomes unobstructed.

Karl stood on the sidelines, looking out at the scenery outside, the forest was covered in silver trees, and the sunlight shone through the dense forest on the snowy ground, reflecting the crystal light.

A completely frozen river runs through the snowy woods at the front of the villa and stretches into the distance.

It's so natural and beautiful.

But he only admired it for a moment, then waved his wand, and the curtain closed automatically.

At the same time, he waved at the door again, and with a "click", the door was locked.

Immediately after, a transparent film emerged from the tip of his wand and gradually expanded throughout the room.

With all that done, he turned back and said to the empty space in the middle of the room.

"This is what you call a surprise, yourself?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a ripple in the air, and a figure appeared.

"See you again, boy. ”

As he spoke, he shook Carl with a salute.

However, this time I used it myself, which is naturally a different charm.

Gellert Grindelwald, even though the strongest dark wizard who dominated the entire European wizarding world back then, the years still left a lot of traces on his body.

Knife-like wrinkles covered his cheeks and forehead, and his all-white hair was casually draped over his shoulders, making him look very old.

But the charm remains.

Unlike Dumbledore's wise and introverted, Grindelwald's gaze has a strong sense of strength and conquest, and the two-color pupils add to this temperament.

At the same time, although the old man's clothes were slightly tattered, they looked wild and unrestrained on his body.

This shows how handsome the old man was when he was young.

It should be the same as he is now, Carl thought as a matter of course.

Just as he was thinking about it, Grindelwald suddenly pointed to Hades on Carl's shoulder and said, "That raven of yours, it seems that Tom Riddle has taught you something useful." ”

"You say this. Karl touched Hades' feather.

Apparently, the old man recognized the essence of Hades at a glance.

To be honest, seeing Grindelwald, Carl was still a little moved.

Unexpectedly, the old man actually called him to meet him.

"Albus is looking for me all over Europe, and I'm here to avoid the limelight. Grindelwald said.

All right.

It's that he thinks too much.

Carl rolled his eyes.

Grindelwald notices his expression.

"Why, boy, don't you seem happy to see me?" Grindelwald looked at him with interest.

As he spoke, he threw something at Carl.

"And then, boy!" he said.

Karl subconsciously took it, and couldn't move away after just one glance.

"Well, isn't this a surprise?" said Grindelwald with a smile.

Karl looked up at him, then nodded affirmatively.

"Count!"

......

"What are you going to do next?"

Playing with the sparkling fiery red crystal in his hand, Carl asked curiously.

This was the first time he had touched a magic stone, the texture was smooth and cold to the touch, no different from ordinary gemstones.

Who would have thought that such a stone would be able to produce an elixir.

"I'm going to stay here for a while, Albus won't know I'm here. Grindelwald said with a smile.

Immediately, his expression became serious.

"It's you, boy, to give you advice, don't use it lightly!"

Carl looked up and found Grindelwald looking at him with a serious face, and his heart couldn't help but warm.

"I know. He whispered.

The Philosopher's Stone isn't a street thing, and there isn't a single book in the Hogwarts library that talks about it in detail.

It has been mentioned in many books, but it is only a passing one.

However, the moment he got the stone, he felt the ominous magic fluctuations faintly emanating from it, and he knew that this stone was not as beautiful as the legend.

Fortunately, he didn't need to worry about this kind of thing now, after all, he wasn't old enough to rely on the Philosopher's Stone to survive.

......

"Bang Bang Bang. ”

There was a knock on the door.

Carl glanced at Grindelwald, and the old man didn't seem to mean to hide.

Sighing helplessly, Karl waved his wand towards the door.

With a "click", the anti-lock on the door was removed.

"Please come in. He said.

Then, a beautiful figure pushed the door and walked in.

It's Alice.

Seeing Carl, she seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Carl, we thought you were gone. ”

"From the very beginning, your smell is gone. ”

"I'm sorry. He said.

Just now he used magic to give the house a layer of ultimate protection, even blocking out the smell.

Here, Alice also noticed Grindelwald in the room.

"Carl, is he?"

"This is mine...... Uh......" Carl scratched his head, he really didn't know what to say.

"Teacher, I'm Carl's teacher, and his parents don't worry about him, so please let me come and take care of him. Grindelwald said politely.

It's pretty good at making it up, Carl chuckled.

"So you're a wizard too?!" Alice said in surprise, her eyes involuntarily looking at Grindelwald.

Then she froze there.

After a few seconds, Alice seemed to come back to her senses and looked at Grindelwald with inexplicable horror in her eyes.

Grindelwald smiled and said, "Don't use your powers on me, little girl, your little foreknowledge is like tickling to me." ”

Alice seemed to be so frightened that her legs went limp, and she said in a trembling voice, "Yes, I'm sorry. ”

As she spoke, she turned her gaze to Carl and whispered, "Carl, Carlisle is looking for you." ”

With that, he staggered out of the room.

"What did you do? she's so afraid of you?" asked Carl curiously.

Grindelwald laughed, "Show her something fun." ”

"What is it?" Karl was even more curious.

"I showed her the day she was killed, probably two hundred years later. ”

Carleton was speechless, showing others what he looked like when he died, what a boring bad taste.

He remembered that the old man seemed to have the ability to foresee.

But this kind of thing to say......

Carl remembered the feeling he had felt like foreknowledge at that time.

So, it's from the old man?

"Can you take a look at me, then?" Karl asked.

Grindelwald shook his head, "Not for the living. ”

Carl nodded.

Then he remembered something and looked at Grindelwald strangely.

"You just called the little girl?"

Grindelwald glanced at him, "I just saw her date of birth from her memory, I was eighteen years before her. ”

"Moreover, the age of vampires is fixed from the day they are converted. ”

"So, you can call it that, I have retrieved some of the original memories, you were created by me and Albus in 1943, strictly speaking, you are almost fifty years old. ”

With that, he patted Carl on the shoulder and left the room first.

Karl opened his mouth wide and looked at Grindelwald's back in a daze, with only one word in his heart.

MMP！