"Gryffindor boy, you should have that with you!" Grindelwald chuckled, then turned to look at Melda.

Melda, who was read it, also responded with a smile.

Then he put his right hand into his pocket, and after fumbling for it, he pulled out a crimson glass bottle.

It was a small jar of eight-eyed giant spider blood, a more precious magic material, and he carried it with him.

Of course, it's not just the eight-eyed spider, it's his little pocket, all sorts

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