It's really unexpected.

Grindelwald really cares about the sense of ritual.

Wiesen looked at Grindelwald with a weird look. It was obvious that the man wanted to treat Ariana Dumbledore's soul as a Christmas gift for Albus Dumbledore.

"Well, if you want..."

Weisen spread his palm helplessly and agreed to the request: "Then I hope that Ms. Nagini will have chosen us next time I come..."

“…”

Grindelwald nodded slowly.

Nagini's eyes were staring at the two people in front of him, and her body was still fixed on the spot by Grindelwald's spell and could not move at all.

“Christmas in 1991…”

Weisen slowly shook his head, and a halo of magic barriers gradually rose under his feet: "This Christmas, the whole world is very lively..."

The next moment.

Weisen's figure disappeared from the spot.

This weird teleportation magic is why Weisen was able to go back and forth in two places thousands of miles apart. To this day, Grindelwald is unable to crack this magic. He can only think that perhaps Weisen secretly activated some kind of door key.

When Weisen left.

Grindelwald sat on the sofa with some depressed silence. He gently waved his palms and untie the magic on Nagini.

Nagini's palms nervously grabbed her skirt, feeling that she was at a loss in front of this man, and she was even more afraid of Grindelwald, a terrifying man...

No one who has experienced the catastrophe created by Grindelwald many years ago will not be afraid of his power, and no one will not be afraid of his ability to incite people's hearts.

Especially...

Grindelwald is so good at bewitching people.

She and Claydens were clearly dependent on each other, but they were deceived by Grindelwald in a few words. Nagini even knew that his partner had been deceived by Grindelwald many times...

Really...

He clearly knew that he had been deceived.

However, when Grindelwald deceived him again, Credence still leaned over stupidly.

Now…

The only two of them are left in this office.

Nagini looked at Grindelwald in front of him, fear began to gradually come to his heart.

"I thought you would be curious."

Grindelwald held his forehead with his palm, and his breathtaking eyes passed through the gap between his fingers, looking at Nagini, who was so nervous and fearful that he was at a loss: "Aren't you curious about who the little devil was just now?"

"who is he?"

Nagini subconsciously asked.

The next moment.

The woman's voice was a little nervous and asked, "I'm not curious who he is... What I'm curious about is... Now... When is it... Why have you not changed anything? Is Credent still alive..."

“…”

Grindelwald shook his head slowly.

This dark king who once ravaged Europe slowly turned into an old man, and his voice became aged: "What happened before 1945 has long passed, and not many people in this world remember it..."

actually…

I really didn't remember much.

Unfortunately, Grindelwald left Newmontgaard Castle and occupied the Demstrong School and reestablished its own power, which made it difficult for people to forget his past history...

“…”

Nagini covered his lips in disbelief.

After Grindelwald became an old man, he looked extremely old and depressed, as if he had experienced many blows. Even his eyes were a little dark. The whole world might not believe that such a person would be the former Dark King...

"As you wish, I failed."

Grindelwald's appearance slowly turned into a middle-aged image again, and continued calmly: "Dumbledore won all this. I always thought that this world belongs to either mine or Dumbledore..."

“…”

Nagini remembered the wizard who was praised by people.

During World War I, Dumbledore had become the most powerful white wizard in the world. Nagini had heard of many other people's praise for Dumbledore...

In fact.

Dumbledore is indeed worthy of it.

Nagini also believed that the wizard was the winner.

"But you're here..."

Nagini's expression was full of confusion, and her eyes were still full of vigilance and anxiety.

“…”

Grindelwald had no words.

The dark demon king calmly raised his wand and pointed it at his temple. A little magic power entered his brain, pulling part of his memory out...

The next moment.

Grindelwald threw this memory into a mirror in the principal's office.

This mirror is like the meditation basin commonly used by wizards in the magic world. As long as you put the memory in it, you can show all the pictures in the memory to people.

In the picture in the mirror.

Albus Dumbledore, who looked middle-aged, appeared.

The famous white wizard's eyes were full of complexity and pain. He seemed to be looking at Grindelwald, but he finally waved his wand!

The fog floated.

The picture in the mirror slowly flips.

The once tall castle of Neumungard looks dilapidated.

A group of Aurors escorted the memory masters into the tower of Neumungard, locked the heavy gate of the castle, and locked the memory master in the castle.

"I lost."

Grindelwald slowly approached Nagini, staring at the memories in the mirror calmly, and whispering his past: "I thought I might be imprisoned in Newmongaard for my whole life..."

With his voice, the memory screen in the mirror was once again foggy.

The owner of memory stayed in the same room day after day, facing the same wall, and the spider webs on the wall were piled up little by little over time, and the whole room became a little messy...

Grindelwald's voice grew lower and lower, and he looked at the memories in the mirror and recalled his past: "I always thought that maybe it would be like this forever, staying there quietly to think about the mistakes I made, but...he came."

The next moment.

The screen flips again.

The owner of memory was confronting a gray-haired boy.

The entire Neumenggaard Castle was lit with a sharp fire, and the silver-white Neumenggaard fire and the dark blue Neumenggaard fire were surging together. The bursting flames kept gushing, and the overwhelming fire made the Neumenggaard Castle shaky!

This is the first time Grindelwald and Wiesen Wright meet!

Nagini looked at the scene of the battle between the two, and her face turned pale. She remembered the flames that had almost destroyed the city of Paris. Unexpectedly, the gray-haired boy was able to confront Grindelwald alone!

The fog surging.

The memory screen in the mirror began to flip again.

The gray-haired boy in the mirror raised his finger calmly, looked at the master of this memory with a cold expression, and defeated him almost lightly using a spell.

“…”

Nagini covered his lips in disbelief.

"I lost to him."
Chapter completed!