Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy

Regarding Gellert Grindelwald's appearance, Wright had made several speculations in his mind before this visit. He didn't know whether Grindelwald at this time was an old man who was declining and dying, or an ambitious hero who had endured for more than ten years.

But Wright only knows one thing. Among all his speculations about Grindelwald's appearance, he certainly does not include the current posture of a wise man who seems to have washed away all his brilliance and returned to his original nature.

Wright looked level and calmly observed the centenarian man standing behind the landscape window.

He was wearing a gray-white robe and a linen cloak that reached the floor. The bright blond hair that he had in his youth has now turned gray. His long beard, half mixed with black and white, hung down to his chest, one on the left and one on the right. His blue and silver eyes were shining brightly, as if expressing his welcome to Wright, the guest who had taken the liberty of visiting.

Gellert Grindelwald, the young man who once jumped down from the window sill of Gregovich's workshop like a big golden bird, has been polished by time and ups and downs, and has become such a great character. Wright's arrival was greeted with wisdom and friendly gestures.

Without using his wand, Grindelwald just waved his hand, and a huge gap appeared in the huge landscape window, which was large enough for Wright and Villita to pass side by side.

The mountain wind pouring in from the window blew up the clothes of the old man in the house.

Wright crossed half the body, vaguely blocking Villita behind him, and walked into this extremely gorgeously decorated "prison" first. Villita followed closely behind him and walked in together.

"Child, you are very nervous." Looking at Wright, Grindelwald spoke. His low and slightly hoarse voice had an inexplicable charm in it, "It seems that I made you nervous."

Wright walked to the opposite side of Grindelwald, keeping a distance of about three or four meters from him, and said in a calm voice: "Facing a legend like you, it is difficult for someone to stay calm, Grindelwald gentlemen."

After listening to Wright's words, Grindelwald smiled noncommittally, "When you face Dumbledore, will you be as nervous as you are now?"

I don't know why, but when I suddenly heard Dumbledore's name from Grindelwald's mouth, Wright felt inexplicably nervous. He still vaguely remembered what the famous European jealous king said to Newt Scamander in the interrogation room of the Magical Congress of the United States: "What is the reason that makes Albus Dumbledore so... like you?"

Thinking of such a possibility, Wright couldn't help but shrink his neck, showing a rare flinching emotion.

It would have been okay if it was placed in 1926, then Grindelwald and Dumbledore were both young and in their prime. But now, both of them are over a hundred years old, and even the younger one is almost 110 years old. It is completely a twilight love between two grandfathers who are so old that they are about to lose their teeth.

Wright absolutely, completely, absolutely, definitely doesn't want to get involved in their relationship, not even through words.

Glancing at Wright standing next to her, Villita knew that he must have fallen into his inexplicable self-proclaimed "brain hole" at this time. Otherwise, he would definitely not ignore Grindelwald's words, nor would he act like a shrinking little turtle.

little turtle? Villita raised her eyebrows, and the images of Wright and the little turtle rotated back and forth in her mind several times. Before, Villita had never associated the image of Wright with the little turtle, but now it seems quite interesting to put the two of them together?

"Ahem!" Wright cleared his throat and ignored this easily misunderstood topic. He said to Grindelwald, "For the first time, Mr. Grindelwald, please allow me to introduce myself to you. Wright ·Paz, a student at Hogwarts, is currently an exchange student at Beauxbatons.”

"I know you, Wright." Grindelwald led Wright and Villita to sit on the sofa in the room, and instead of calling him by last name like a normal person would do when they first meet, he called Wright's name in a slightly affectionate way. , "Albus likes you very much and trusts you."

Wright couldn't help coughing again, Mr. Jealous King, could you please stop mentioning Dumbledore's name now? It's very difficult for me to do this! Dumbledore and I are not as close as you are.

"This is also the reason why Albus can safely leave Villita to your care." Grindelwald looked at Villita affectionately.

"In fact, the reason why I came to visit you today is because of Villita." Wright said, "If you don't mind, I hope that I can be allowed to come to Nurmengard every Sunday in the future. , came to visit Villita to ensure her safety.”

"No problem." Without any hesitation, Grindelwald said very naturally, "This is as it should be."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Grindelwald." Wright thanked him, "Now, can I know about Villetta's condition?"

"Um?"

"What I mean is," Wright turned his head and glanced at Verita sitting next to him, and then said to Grindelwald, "We all know that Verita is an Obscurial, and she has a very violent temperament in her body. The energy of Obscurus——"

Grindelwald listened quietly.

"As far as I know, there are almost no cases of Obscurus living beyond the age of ten." Wright continued, "Throughout the ages, except for the case of Villita, there is only the former Mr. Credence Barebone, that is, Mr. Aurelius Dumbledore lived through the age of ten as an Obscurus, and even lived safely into adulthood."

"You seem to know a lot of things, Wright." Grindelwald said. "Not many people now probably know that there was a Dumbledore named Aurelius, let alone Credence."

"As long as you are careful, you can always detect some unknown things, right?" Wright replied politely.

Then he continued: "At the end of the summer vacation, Dumbledore went to my and Villita's residence, asked me to go to Beauxbatons as an exchange student, and asked Villita to come to you for guidance. It was because of Grindelwald Sir, you have a lot of experience in getting along with me."

"So, what I want to ask is," Wright leaned forward slightly, looking at Grindelwald who was sitting opposite him sincerely, and asked about the hidden worries he had been hiding in his heart, "What kind of energy is contained in Villita's body?" Will Moguran suddenly lose control one day? If he loses control, will her life be endangered? And can Villita spend her adult birthday without worries until the end of her life?