abnormal hogwarts

Chapter 137 The blood fusion of magical animals

After nightfall, Grindelwald tiptoed back to his room.

Before going back to his room to rest, he specially caught a few house elves and sent them over to check on the situation.

After confirming safety, he dared to come back.

This scene seemed like a replay of the previous night.

Just as Grindelwald, who had been hiding out all day, was about to go to bed, a dozen space doors suddenly opened in his room.

"Surprise! Damn Fuck!"

This sudden voice almost scared the old man into having a heart attack and he died on the spot.

The clones of the Sandaime Dark Lord, dressed in various fancy clothes, jumped out one after another.

Albert has been hiding in the mirror dimension for a long time.

Looking at the large group of Sandaime in front of him, Grindelwald muttered: "Evo, we need to talk."

(Barry, Weneed to talk.)

For a moment, Grindelwald began to regret why he couldn't think of anything and kidnapped this little ancestor from Godric's Hollow.

How on earth did Dumbledore tolerate such a mentally retarded child staying in Hogwarts.

……

There were stars in the clear night sky, and the moonlight covered the earth like a veil.

In the living room, Albert and Grindelwald sat opposite each other.

"I think there may be something wrong with the way I teach you."

Hearing Grindelwald's words, Albert nodded in agreement.

In order to train him to apparate, in the mirror dimension, Grindelwald chased him away like a dog for more than half an hour without stopping.

In just three to ten minutes, he performed at least four to five hundred times of apparation. His proficiency was gradually improving, but it was just not good for his heart.

His heart rate did not drop below [-] at that time.

As the final winner, Albert proudly raised his chin and motioned for Grindelwald to continue.

Seeing the unbeatable expression on Albert's face, Grindelwald took a deep breath, tried his best to smile, and said as calmly as possible:

"I'll change my teaching methods, and you'll stop showing that expression."

"What expression? Is it this?"

Albert: (????)

Facing Albert's expression, Grindelwald's smile froze on his face.

"You must force me to die with you, right?"

The furious generation immediately pulled out his wand, and the classic Grindelwald gas stove ignited a blazing fire.

"If you always have something to say, put your wand down first."

Albert immediately put away his look that even made him feel a little disgusted.

"I don't have too many demands, as long as your attitude towards teaching can be better."

"It's that simple?"

Grindelwald didn't believe that the little devil in front of him would let go of this blackmail opportunity so easily.

"Well, it would be nice if you could pack up some of the alchemy materials and stuff you always collected when I leave. Not much, just a small part."

Albert stretched out his hand and made a gesture in front of Daidai with his thumb and index finger.

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One old and one young reached a consensus.

……

In the following days, Grindelwald did not hide any secrets. As long as Albert wanted to learn and met the learning conditions at this stage, Grindelwald shared all his knowledge in black magic. All knowledge was taught to Albert without reservation.

Albert was like a dry sponge, greedily absorbing water.

Under the guidance of the first-generation Dark Lord with extraordinary magical power, the new generation of Dark Lord has made rapid progress.

In just one week, under the guidance of Grindelwald, he began experiments on the blood fusion of two different magical creatures.

This topic has long existed in Albert's experimental notes.

However, due to lack of knowledge, it has been delayed in implementation.

The Heshidry Islands black dragon eggs that Woz got from his family's dragon farm are still stored in a space bag by Albert in a time-frozen manner.

The black dragon of the Hesidian Islands is thirty feet long, with rough scales, piercing purple eyes, and a row of ridges on its back that are not deep but as sharp as razors.

Its tail ends in a pointed arrowhead, and its wings are bat-like.

The Black Dragon feeds primarily on deer, but has long been known to poach larger dogs and even cattle for food.

Keeping such a fire dragon would require a territory of one hundred square miles.

Mr. Newt's suitcase of the same style gave Albert the confidence to raise a dragon, for no other reason than that it had enough space.

……

The black dragon egg is placed in a mysterious magic circle. Under the influence of magic power, it floats in the center of the magic circle.

Seven small magic circles are like stars holding the moon, guarding the main magic circle in the middle.

Seven pieces of fresh blood just taken from Yeqi were placed in seven small magic circles.

Under Albert's guidance, the Thestral's blood evaporated into a scarlet blood mist, which wrapped around the black dragon egg in the center.

The light on the black dragon egg flickers on and off, maintaining a rhythm like breathing.

The blood mist is continuously absorbed by the black dragon egg and continuously replenished, so the blood mist surrounding the dragon egg always maintains a similar amount.

The magic power penetrated into the dragon egg and observed the condition of the dragon egg.

Subsequently, Albert activated the magic circle under the dragon egg and carefully promoted the fusion of the genes of the black dragon and the Thestral. This was an operation that required extremely delicate work.

And you can’t stop in the middle. Once you stop, all your previous efforts will be wasted.

Grindelwald was paying attention to Albert's situation. Seeing that Albert was still at ease, the old man nodded with satisfaction.

An evil smile appeared on the corner of the Demon King's mouth. During this period, he had been instilling his ideas and three views into Albert. As for whether Albert listened or not, what did it have to do with him?

Grindelwald did not expect Albert to inherit his dream for the greater good or anything.

He just wanted to train this naughty child to be a big devil who could bring harm to the whole world. Even if he didn't bring harm to the whole world, he would at least give Dumbledore a hard time.

Grindelwald: I cannot be the only one to suffer this injustice.

Therefore, Grindelwald would be satisfied as long as he could lead the already lawless Albert a little further on the road to being a lawless maniac, and not torment him, an old man who had the grace to teach him.

As for the safety of the magical world?Dumbledore's physical and mental health?

Grindelwald: None of my business!

He has never cared about the former, and the latter only requires that Old Deng's head stays curled up.

The blood fusion ceremony lasted for a full 10 minutes. During this period, Albert maintained a high degree of concentration and did not move even half a minute.

This perseverance made Grindelwald couldn't help but give him a high look.

With the end of the ceremony, all the alchemical materials that formed the magic circle on the ground lost their original luster and turned into a pile of useless dust.

Albert heaved a sigh of relief, looked tired, and sat down on the ground without any image.

Grindelwald stepped forward and put his hand on the dragon egg.

The Demon King showed a satisfied look on his face. It seemed that the blood fusion was successful.