"No, no, no."

The leader of the Auror screamed desperately, but he just couldn't control his body, let alone his movements.

In an instant.

The miserable green liquid had almost bottomed out by what he had drunk.

"What a show!"

I don't know when, Grindelwald came over.

He was dressed in a black robe, blending in perfectly with the night around him.

"You...... This is...... You didn't do it...... Ghost! ”

The Aurors cried out in misery, their pain suddenly reaching its peak when Grindelwald arrived.

He shouted hoarsely, his wet curls sticking to his forehead, his eyebrows twisted, his eyes almost bulging out of his sockets, his nose was furrowed, he was panting rapidly, his voice was hoarse, his hands were clutching his robe that had already been soaked with sweat, and the green tendons on his arms were bursting up.

The stomach was more like being run over by a double-decker bus, and it was like 10,000 meteorites piercing the man's stomach mucosa, as if there were tens of thousands of insects gnawing at his spleen and stomach.

"This is my final mission - to retrieve and destroy your Horcruxes, Mr. Grindelwald, I probably already know."

The Auror was half-on his knees, staring at the stone basin, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"The Magic Guild has long known about your secret study of the Supreme Horcrux, I'...... It's just a nameless junior who is willing to take his name. ”

"I don't know how many Horcruxes you're secretly cultivating, maybe it's just one of them - because you're too evil, but I have to destroy it. I may not die after drinking this potion, but I don't know exactly what will happen, and I am sure that it will prevent me from getting that thing—a Horcrux, and it will cause me great pain, maybe it will paralyze me, confuse my brain, or turn me into a wreck—it's all unknown. But I've got to drink it all, you know—I'm telling you, Grindelwald, the wizarding world is full of those of us who are not afraid of death and dare to fight to the death against great demons like you, so this battle has begun, or is about to begin, you ...... You can't win at all, you can't win at all!! ”

The Aurors had a look on their faces that were ready to die generously, and in fact, all the Aurors who were here today thought so.

Moreover, they all made their own magical vows, which could not be changed.

"You're a good dog who is dutiful to the Magic Guild!"

The corners of Grindelwald's mouth twitched violently, "However, I am indeed secretly learning the black magic of the Supreme Horcrux, the Horcrux can make me immortal and make it difficult for me to be killed, but, I'm sorry to tell you, that miserable green liquid is not my Horcrux, and even, I don't plan to learn the forbidden art of making myself inhuman and ghostly, but ......"

At this point, Grindelwald's voice suddenly stopped.

"But what?"

Auror asked, enduring the pain in his body.

"But...... Do you know why I'm not in a hurry even when I see you drink all that miserable green liquid!! ”

The corners of Grindelwald's mouth lifted slightly, and he seemed to smile rather than smile.

"Why?"

Perhaps because of the pain, the Auror's face couldn't help but become a little hideous.

"Because...... To me, you're the perfect material for the Supreme Horcruxes! ”

Grindelwald's voice suddenly raised several tones.

"What !!!"

The Auror's face couldn't help but be stunned.

"Because, someone told me a secret, the true Supreme Horcrux requires a living Auror as a guide chain to be perfect!!"

"What !!"

The Auror couldn't help but scream.

In Grindelwald's description, he seems to have discovered some shocking secret, but the drama is that he is going to play one of the roles.

"No, no, no!"

He could clearly feel that Grindelwald had not deceived him.

What's more, according to Grindelwald's character, he didn't bother to say things that didn't exist.

Once he says it, it shows that there really is.

Someone told him? Who told Grindelwald?

Who would have such a great ability, something that the entire wizarding world did not know, he would know!!

The Aurors had a lot of thoughts in their heads.

But the next moment, he was awakened by an incomparable pain.

He's going to die!!

"No, no, no!"

The Aurors shouted.

It's not that he's afraid of death, it's just that it's too meaningless to die like this, not to mention, his death is still creating a real, beautiful Supreme Horcrux for the villain Grindelwald.

For this always arrogant Auror, it was simply unbearable.

There was a bang.

The man's tears flowed like a fountain in an instant, falling through his thin cheeks and falling to the ground. He screamed in tears and tried to escape, but Grindelwald kicked him to the ground.

"You can't make me drink this! He's going to kill you! You can't kill me, you can't see the most precious bloodline of the Black family disappear! Let me drink! I can't-"

The man kept roaring, his voice trembling violently, every nerve in his body twitching, his blackened dry hands not twitching, because it seemed to be unconscious, "I repent of my mistakes and do everything I can to make amends." For the sake of the wizarding world, for the sake of peace and tranquility, for the sake of the supreme glory of the Black family, I want you to obey any of my orders! Grindelwald! ”

"I'm dying, and I'm going to play a little trick, your hypnotic spell is no less than a baby toddler to me, put away these embroidery fists of yours!!"

Grindelwald's face was as usual, but the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a moment, he suddenly leaned down slowly.

"How could I tell you to drink that horrible thing, child, you are so good, so young, that you have no less strength than a magister, but this is your life, child, this is your final destination, to be a part of my body, you ...... will receive eternal life, you ...... Join me in witnessing the birth of a new master of the wizarding world!! Now, sleep, sleep! ”

Grindelwald's hands kept waving, the green flames burning at his fingers, and he continued to cast one cumbersome spell after another, and it took a long time for Grindelwald to slowly stop the movement in his hand.

And with his movements, the man in front of him began to slowly turn into a thick mist as black as ink, and quietly drifted into Grindelwald's body.

(End of chapter)