Grindelwald in the prison cell, basking in the sun leisurely, only when he heard the name Dumbledore, his ears moved imperceptibly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the other party was reacting, Wu Ming waved his hand without looking back, signaling Hermione to step back.

After Hermione had withdrawn five or six steps, Wu Ming pointed his finger at the iron door and said, "Powerful blast!" ”

... Rumble...

The iron gate collapsed with a roar, bringing up dust and smoke.

Wu Ming and Hermione stepped into the cell and stood in front of Grindelwald's bed, looking at the Dark Lord with his back to him.

"Dumbledore called you?" Lying on the bed, Grindelwald turned his head slightly, and his tone was not light.

Wu Ming looked at this generation of Dark Lords and found that Grindelwald seemed to be in good spirits, but his silver hair and thin face were silently telling the ruthlessness of the years.

After his defeat in 1945, Grindelwald was imprisoned.

It's February 1992, and 57 years have passed, nearly a year later. Even if wizards live longer than ordinary people, Grindelwald is also a person of Dumbledore's age, and I really don't know if I will be able to see this former legend in a few years later.

"We are relieved to see that you are in good spirits. Let's be honest with you, the professor is in trouble and wants you to go out and help him! Wu Ming took out Dumbledore's letter, handed it to the other party as he spoke, and motioned for Grindelwald to read it himself.

Grindelwald took the letter, and at first he didn't think about it, but the more he got to the back, the more solemn his expression became, and his snow-white brows were already tightly wrinkled.

After a while, Grindelwald folded the letter and put it in the pocket of his coat, and said, "Give me a wand, and you will continue to find Nicol Lemay, and I will go to Hogwarts myself." ”

"With just one letter, you don't have any doubts, and you don't have any doubts?" Wu Ming was a little surprised, he thought he was going to persuade the other party to agree, but he didn't expect Grindelwald to have no doubts at all.

Hearing Wu Ming's question, Grindelwald got up and stretched, slowly moved his body, and asked rhetorically, "Do you think I should suspect anything, Dumbledore?" No, I may doubt myself, but I will never doubt Dumbledore, you don't understand our friendship! ”

A good friend for a lifetime, Dumbledore's relationship with Grindelwald has withstood the test of time.

It was just a simple letter, and Grindelwald chose to believe it without hesitation, which made Wu Ming feel that he believed in love again.

"Give me the wand, and you can leave." Grindelwald didn't know what Wu Ming was thinking at this time, and he seemed to be in good spirits.

Wu Ming nodded slightly, Grindelwald's wand, Dumbledore had already been prepared, and it had always been on Hermione's body.

Hermione took two steps forward and placed the prepared wand in Grindelwald's hand.

Grindelwald stroked the wand as if to reminisce about something, and whispered, "Red pine, phoenix feathers, this is Dumbledore's wand when he was young, I remember it, and it remembers me." ”

"Refreshed!"

Grindelwald wand in hand, swept through the room at a rapid pace, transforming the room into a new life.

Obviously, this wand of Dumbledore's early years had no restrictions in Grindelwald's hands, and it was happily in Grindelwald's hands.

"Something's going on, I hear an explosion!"

"Come with me, let's go up and have a look."

With a commotion, the guards guarding the prison climbed to the top floor one after another.

In the next second, many guards raised their eyes to look at the cell, and they saw Grindelwald holding a wand, smiling at everyone.

Mutter...

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded one after another, and the guards retreated one by one with their heads bowed under Grindelwald's smile, with no intention of rushing forward at all.

You know, these guards at Newmontard Prison grew up listening to Grindelwald's stories.

Now that the legendary Dark Lord is holding a wand to announce his return, all those who don't want to die will be invisible.

"I need to go out and do something, thank you all for taking care of me over the years." Grindelwald's description of detention as caregiver indicates that the Dark Lord still has a great sense of humor.

The next moment, Grindelwald nodded at Wu Ming and the others, and the whole person turned into a cloud of black smoke and rushed out of the window in an instant.

"I didn't expect it to be so easy, let's go, it's time for us to leave!"

Seeing that Grindelwald was gone, Wu Ming stretched out his hand to Hermione, and also launched a phantom migration and disappeared quickly.

Seeing the three of them leave one by one, the guards breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a look of joy in each other's eyes.

"Guys, Grindelwald is gone, should we report it?"

"What do you report, does it seem that we are incompetent? No kidding, he can leave if he wants, sixty years have passed, who cares about this. ”

"Yes, let's not talk about it, just assume that this incident didn't happen, otherwise this year's prize money will be complete."

In the midst of whispered discussions, the prison of Newmengard returned to calm as if nothing had happened.

... Sou...

Outside of Newmengard Prison, the space distorted slightly, and Wu Ming and Hermione appeared here.

Among them, Wu Ming looked back at the prison behind him, took Hermione's slender fingers, and said, "After Grindelwald, it is to look for Nicol Lemay." Hold on to my hand, let's go to Devon, France, and find the old man. ”

... Sou...

The figure twisted again, and the two magicians, one large and one small, headed towards the territory of France.

France, the country of Romanticism, the birthplace of alchemy.

Legend has it that the first verifiable alchemist was Nicol Lemay in the early 13th century.

To this day, the French wizarding world is still pursuing the legend of Nicol Lemay. The only regret is that a master like Nicol Lemay has never had a second person.

France, Devon, Muggle World.

"The giants of socialism have fallen, the power of capital is recovering, God bless France!"

"God bless France, long live the Gallic chicken!"

The Muggle world, in the eventful year of 1992, is also the ideal mecca for many urban travelers.

Wu Ming and Hermione walked down the street, listening to the noisy crowd and slogans in their ears, and both of them had a playful look in their eyes.

"Uncle, you said that if we were not magicians, but ordinary people, what would you do?" Feeling the breath of this era, Hermione snuggled up to Wu Ming's side, hugging one of his arms tightly, and her intimate appearance caused passers-by to turn back.

Wu Ming glanced at Hermione's happy appearance, shook his head and didn't care, and said with a smile: "What else can we do, if we are ordinary people, of course we are speculating in stocks and buying houses." Then invest in a company like Google, or Alibaba, and become a billionaire at ease. ”

"There's no pursuit..."Hermione pouted, disdainful of Wu Ming's idea of being rich and peaceful.

Wu Ming looked at Hermione a little strangely, rubbed the little girl's head, and asked, "Then tell me what we should do." ”

"Of course, it's to build the greatest family in history and be a behind-the-scenes man who pushes the world!"

Hermione's eyes blinked, shook Wu Ming's arm, and said coquettishly: "Uncle, if we are not magicians, this is not the world of Harry Potter." Together, our two prophets who are familiar with history are simply an invincible combination. Maybe countless years later, our descendants..."

"Stop..."

Listening to Hermione's farther and farther, after a while, the descendants all came out.

Wu Ming couldn't help but stretch out his hand, nodded Hermione's small nose, and said with a smile: "What do you little head think about all day long, first, we are magicians." Second, this is the world of Harry Potter. Third, you're only twelve years old this year, and I'm thirty-six, so it's no problem to be your father! So, forget about your unhealthy thoughts, you're still a minor! ”

While Wu Ming was speaking, he noticed a light on his arm, looked back at Hermione, and found that the little girl was looking at him angrily, with a look of unhappiness.