Chapter 15: Paul the Ghost

At this time, the church was dusty without the care of Father Grisis, and some mobs had come here a few days ago to drink heavily, and the church at this time could no longer see the sanctity of the past.

A cloud of golden sand erupted from the tip of Grindelwald's wand and filled the air throughout the church.

At this time, all the items in the interior of the church were plated with that layer of gold, which looked extremely dazzling and rich.

And as the golden sand continues to blend, the statues of the church and the holy pool begin to emit bursts of golden light....

"Looks like that's it."

Grindelwald walked to the holy pool, neatly slashed his palm, blood continued to drip into the holy pool, and in an instant, the holy water in the holy water pool became pitch black....

But there was still no reaction around.

Grindelwald frowned slightly, aimed his wand at his brow, and after some thought, a white glowing silk thread was pulled out of Grindelwald's head.

"Actually, I still want to keep this memory and savor it again and again." Grindelwald pursed his lips and placed the thread in the pool.

Grindelwald's footage of Dick's skull is seen in the pool of holy water, and the holy water in the pool gradually returns to its clearness.

There was a loud bang, and the idol slowly slid to the side, and a passage appeared behind the idol.

"It's a wicked way to open up."

With the entry of Grindelwald, the statue returned to its original position, and the church was once again sacred and inviolable.....

Through the dark passageway, Grindelwald came to a small space of about 10x10x3 with all sorts of strange plants, which seemed to have been a potions thesaurist's storeroom.

Although most of the plants have died because no one has left them to care for them, the death of the plants is not a problem for a wizard.

"What's the basement again...."

Just as Grindelwald was complaining, the bench in the center of the basement suddenly swayed....

"Avada suo!" Without the slightest hesitation, Grindelwald made an unforgivable spell.

Any destructive spell in such a small place can lead to the end of both oneself and the enemy, and only the silent and soul-destroying Avada Suo can play a role in such a small battle.

The green light flashed over the bench and instantly turned into a mass of rotten wood and shattered on the ground, and there was no figure behind the bench....

Suddenly, a loud and loud sound came from the bench

A translucent old man appeared in front of Grindelwald out of thin air, "Very well, it seems that you are not one of those Aurors who tracked down this!" ”

Grindelwald was another Avada life, but it went straight through, it didn't seem to be a ghost or a ghost, just a magic projection....

"Hey, hey, hey, you used Avada so decisively, and you can still come here, you should have blood on your hands."

Grindelwald didn't pay much attention to the projection, but walked through it and let the projection explain on its own.

"If you just used a weapon to get rid of you, hey, hey, boom—you'd be reduced to ashes with my babes."

Grindelwald picked up a compass-shaped object from the ground, the 12 points of the compass corresponded to the 12 commonly used magic in the wizarding world, and the pointer pointed to the Avada Suo.

'A prop that absorbs enactment magic, but the rest of the spell causes it to explode?' It's interesting. ’

"But since you're a ruthless dark wizard, that's fine, you're the one I'm looking for..... As long as you promise me to be a part of the saints, I will give you all my remaining possessions. ”

Grindelwald's pupils contracted when he heard the word 'saint', wasn't that the organization that Gellert Grindelwald had created?

"I don't believe Grindelwald is going to die, he must be alive and preparing to return and start another war for the freedom of wizards, so now ..... Answer me, what is the first thing that comes to your mind? ”

Grindelwald sighed softly

"For the greater good."

At this moment, a figure in the shape of a decaying corpse that really exuded light blue energy appeared beside Grindelwald, this is the real owner of this basement.

Whether the person who came was a dark wizard or not, whether that person could say the slogan or not, as long as it wasn't the person the ghost wanted to see, he would die tragically in the explosion.

"Master Grindelwald..... Is that you? ”

Grindelwald didn't have any sense of déjà vu when he looked at the spirit in front of him, maybe he was just a nobody.

Grindelwald said in a cold tone, "It's only partial. ”

Grindelwald's wand was clenched all the time, aimed at the spirit, and trust in another dark wizard could only hasten his own death.

"You are.... You're the talented part, right? ”

The spirit trembled and wanted to touch Grindelwald's body, but looking at the increasingly condensed killing intent in Grindelwald's eyes, he finally chose to kneel on the ground.

"Listen to you, do you know the whereabouts of the other Horcruxes?" Grindelwald's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the spirit in front of him.

"The villain doesn't have a particularly high status in the Order, but I've heard that you put something in the House of Pastor Strong and Hogwarts....."

"I've received a withdrawal request from Hogwarts.... If you go again, you will inevitably be suspicious....."

For some reason, when I thought of 'Dumbledore', I didn't think of hatred, but something else.....

"My lord, that Dumbledore has bullied you to such an extent, and when you recover, we must let her..."

The ghost was halfway through his sentence when he was suddenly strangled by a rope of blue flames, and his forehead was pressed against the ground.

"Just because you are worthy to mention her name? Right now..... Prove to me your usefulness. ”

When he heard the ghost in front of him say that he wanted to insult Dumbledore, Grindelwald's heart couldn't stop burning a flame called anger....

"Big adult, what did the little one do wrong!?" The ghost felt the soul-burning pain in his neck and shuddered and begged for mercy.

“3”

"A small plant that can grow potions for adults!"

“2....”

The flames on the rope holding the ghost intensify, and several other ropes appear to hold the ghost's limbs in place.

"The little one can guard this secret room for you!"

“1....”

Grindelwald's brow furrowed, his eyes full of disappointment.

"The small ones can make potions! As long as you can tell, all potions can be refined! ”

Suddenly, all the ropes wrapped around the ghost disappeared.

"Your name?"

"Paula.... The ghost, though it had become flickering and dimming due to the damage to its soul, still did not dare to hesitate for a moment about Grindelwald's answer.

"Take a deep breath, Paul, take a deep breath."

A cloud of white energy flew out from the tip of Grindelwald's wand and merged into Paul's body, and Paul's body, which was originally going to disappear at any time, suddenly condensed.

"My lord, I thought I was going to die....."

Grindelwald crouched down and said with a smile

"That's just a temptation, Paul, and welcome you back to the saints."