abnormal hogwarts

Chapter 129: Are you having trouble with the Deathly Hallows?

"It seems like this is just the first time we've met, right?"

Grindelwald had a genial smile on his face, like the grandpa next door.

If there weren't five or six wizards staring at him eagerly behind him, Albert would almost be deceived by the smile on Grindelwald's face.

"Your name is well known in the magic world, and with these strange eyes, everyone knows about it."

While Albert was wildly flattering Grindelwald, he was getting closer to this hundred-year-old bad old man without leaving any trace.

As long as he can get close, with Albert's skills, he can use his superb fighting skills to pin ten Grindelwald to the ground and beat them.

The premise is that Grindelwald does not use any means other than physical attacks.

A magic spell hit Albert's feet, shattering the stone bricks on the ground and sending dust flying into the air.

"Well, I said I just wanted to get an autograph from your boss. Do you believe me?"

A piece of parchment and a quill appeared in Albert's hands at some point. Albert held the paper and pen high in a French military salute and shouted to the wizard behind Grindelwald who had just cast a spell on him.

You are dead!

Albert made a note for the other party in the little notebook in his heart.

A ray of light hit the ring on Albert's finger.

Albert took back his hand and looked at it.

Oh shit, it's over.

Even the escape route of using the magic lantern body technique to inform Old Deng was cut off.

Albert glanced around. The battle just now attracted a wave of attention. If he could delay time...

"Stop trying to delay time, let's go."

A pair of magic handcuffs directly bound Albert's hands. The two strong men behind Grindelwald stepped forward, grabbed Albert's arms on the left and right, and planned to take him to apparate. leave.

opportunity!

Albert directly kicked hard with the left and whipped the leg with the right.

While knocking down the two strong men, he also used their bodies as cover to avoid the spells cast on him by other wizards.

Even if the opponent restrained Albert's hands, he could not stop him from forming the seal.

Illusion·Darkness!

Albert in the darkness opened his hot eyes and quickly retreated.

The air shattered like glass, and the entrance to the mirror dimension was close at hand.

About to get out of trouble!

Albert's body almost touched the erratic space debris at the edge of the entrance to the mirror dimension.

then……

Then a stun spell hit him on the forehead.

Albert's vision went dark and he fainted.

……

The dazzling sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains and onto the face of Albert, who is having a tryst with Elizabeth in his dream.

Albert woke up from sleep and squinted his eyes to adjust to the light from the outside world.

As if being stunned by a coma spell, Albert tried hard to think about who he was, where he was, and what was he going to do now?

His brain, which was in a semi-downtime state, still hurt a little. It seemed like he had been kidnapped?

It seems that he was kidnapped by the first-generation Dark Lord who loves men.

Thinking of this, Albert suddenly opened the quilt and checked his physical condition.

Fortunately, the clothes are still there and there are no abnormalities in some areas.

He raised his head and looked around. The decoration of the room was full of French style and Renaissance style. The furniture was obviously old but well maintained, and the wooden floor was covered with soft carpets.

Albert got out of bed and took out the space bag in his pocket.

Nothing else was lost, except for the wand, and the rock biscuits and loaves made by Hagrid were also confiscated.

Hagrid:? ? ?

Do you think I can't release magic after confiscating my wand?

Naive.

Albert danced with his hands and left an afterimage.

Who will build the dam?

As a result, Albert didn't even fart.

Ah this...

A restriction composed of magic runes appeared, like a bracelet, tightly wrapped around his wrist, blocking the magic power in his body.

This is awkward.

The door was opened, and the witch who first attacked Albert in Godric's Hollow walked in.

The witch put her hands on her belly in a dignified manner, and the light skirt of her dark green gown fluttered with her steps.

"My master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Katharina Rozier pursed her lips and looked at Albert with a smile, but her tone was as cold as ice.

After saying this, Katharina turned and left.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.Albert followed silently.

They walked through the corridors, crossed the halls, and finally stopped in front of a door.

Katharina opened the door for Albert, with impeccable etiquette, and then left quietly.

The decoration of the room is very elegant, with a simple wooden desk placed against the wall, several photos of Grindelwald hanging on the wall, and a few chairs randomly placed on the open space in the center of the room.

The gray-haired Grindelwald was sitting on an armchair in the middle.

He pointed to a chair directly opposite and motioned for Albert to sit down.

Albert did not sit down immediately. He raised his right hand, pointed at the circular magic circle at his wrist and said:

"Old man, can you untie this thing for me first?"

The old man casually pulled out the wand and waved it, and the restriction in Albert's hand shattered into pieces and disappeared into little rays of light.

Judging from Grindelwald's appearance, he had no intention of harming himself.

And Albert didn't understand what he had that the famous first-generation Dark Lord should care about.

Let Grindelwald lead a group of cavalrymen all the way to the country of Yu just to kidnap him here?

This is definitely an attempt.

Albert had no intention of running away for the time being, he wanted to figure all this out first.

"Should I call you Ivo, or should I call you 'TheNext'?"

Gellert Grindelwald said with a half-smile.

Albert, whose identity was revealed, didn't feel guilty at all. He knew that I was TheNext and he dared to kidnap me?

"Then do you know TheOne's true identity?"

Sitting on the armchair, Albert crossed his legs carelessly.

Grindelwald did not answer his question immediately, but told a story: "Have you read The Tales of Beedle the Poet? Once upon a time, three brothers traveled along a remote winding road at dawn... "

Another legend of the Deathly Hallows?

Is there something wrong with this world and the Three Deathly Hallows?

Albert couldn't help but interrupt Grindelwald: "The One is one of the three Peverell brothers, or is he a descendant of several brothers?"

Grindelwald smiled and shook his head.

Albert suddenly thought of a more terrifying fact.

When he held the resurrection ceremony, he had a sudden glimpse.

The illusory figure shrouded in black robes...

That train that travels through time and space...

The terrible consequences of tampering with the timeline...

TheOne is the god of death in the story of three brothers! ?

He couldn't help but swallowed, "You mean...the God of Death?"

"The God of Death is just a despicable thief who stole part of the power of death."

Grindelwald was very disdainful when he heard the name "Death".