Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"Draco!" With a bang, the iron gate whose guard magic had been cracked was overturned to the ground like a piece of paper, and a thick layer of dust splashed on the ground, disturbing people's sight. .

After hearing the sound inside, Furong rushed in and shouted anxiously.

Then she barely saw through the dust, and the two seemed to be in a confrontation at this time.

"And a helper?" A cruel light flashed in Grindelwald's cloudy eyes, he raised his arm, and a new magic was brewing.

"Fluorescent flashes." Fleur raised her wand and cast the spell faster than Grindelwald.

A brief and sharp light filled the whole room, as if a flare had been thrown into it, causing Grindelwald to close his eyes subconsciously, and the magic in his hand suddenly stopped.

In the dark for a long time, when exposed to sharp light, people will close their eyes subconsciously.

But Malfoy did not take this opportunity to subdue Grindelwald, but quietly waited for him to regroup.

"Hi..." Perhaps because of the pain, the old man let out a long sigh and accepted his failure.

They all regained their sight.

"Are you all right? Draco." Fleur leaned over and asked with concern.

"It's okay." Malfoy shook his head, then continued to focus on the old man in front of him.

Grindelwald looked at the two of them carefully. After an unknown amount of time, his guarded expression finally loosened, and the muscles on his face loosened, maybe he had accepted his fate.

"Come on, convince me." The old man's low and hoarse voice sounded, and he said this sentence, in fact, he accepted it on his behalf.

But Malfoy didn't do anything new.

Grindelwald's sudden change made Malfoy suspicious. Why was the previous Demon King, who was still trapped and fighting, ready to fight to the death, suddenly willing to compromise, he did not believe that he was really convinced.

He also looked at the old man cautiously, thinking about what made him change his mind.

He began to think about what had just happened, and speculate on the real reason for Grindelwald's change of mind.

The shift was so abrupt.

"What's wrong?" Fleur whispered in Malfoy's ear, she didn't know why he stopped.

The girl's ethereal and melodious voice seemed to be an unlocking key. With the sound of "Gada", the firm lock was opened, and the reason for hiding in the box was clarified.

The corners of his mouth twitched, finally trying to understand all this.

"Old Bee, this is so funny," Malfoy muttered to Dumbledore.

Only now did he know why Dumbledore at that time took the trouble to ask him to bring Fleur.

The goal of the two is too big. Although the girl's strength is not weak, it can't be regarded as a big help, and it almost doesn't contribute to the whole journey at all.

But in the last hurdle, it played a decisive role.

Malfoy needs a female companion, one that Grindelwald doesn't feel "jealous" with.

The change in Grindelwald's attitude started when the girl entered the door. Furong's concern and approach just now might be the source of water that made Grindelwald put out the fire of "jealousy".

He finally understood what the complicated emotions in Grindelwald's eyes just now were.

Thinking that he might have been misunderstood, Malfoy's eyebrows twitched quickly.

The old man took great pains to be afraid that his old man would be jealous.

"He said that after you have seen this thing, you will agree to his request." Malfoy no longer hesitated, released the envelope in his hand, and threw it at Grindelwald.

The brown envelope dissolved in the air and dissipated, leaving only the parchment letter.

"Is he that confident?" Grindelwald took the parchment in disdain and looked at it.

The disdainful look faded away.

Then his expression changed uncertainly, and joy, guilt, and anger flashed in him one by one.

"Interesting." The old man murmured.

"This is a contract that uses ancient magic. It has a more terrifying effect than an unbreakable oath. Not only must both of them agree to the contract, but also the blood of the two who made the contract can be established. Once established, even After death, the soul must also abide by the constraints of this contract." Grindelwald's lips moved.

I don't know if I'm talking to myself, or I'm trying to explain it to the two of them.

There was a faint tinge of blood on it, and if it was what he said, it might be Dumbledore's blood.

In the end, Grindelwald's face returned to calm, and then the thin and almost withered palm immediately slammed into a sharp burr on the wall, pulling out a long and narrow opening.

His actions show that he accepts.

Dull red blood flowed continuously from the wound, dripping onto the roll of parchment, like a bottomless pit, eating away at his blood.

The blinding light flickered wildly above the parchment, almost illuminating the darkened room.

"Recovery!" The old man's voice sounded.

The wound on Grindelwald's hand healed, but his already weak face was paler now.

Even without a wand, this little spell was easy for him.

"This is the potion prepared for you." Seeing the completion of the contract, Malfoy waved his wand, and a transparent glass bottle slowly stopped in front of Grindelwald in mid-air.

Presented by Severus Snape.

"And your wand." A long and narrow wooden box engraved with black patterns fluttered under Grindelwald's feet.

Grindelwald raised his head without hesitation and drank the potion. The wand seemed to sense the call of its long-lost master, and with a "swoosh", it rushed into his palm. "

"The potion brewing technique is good." He said approvingly, feeling an active, long-lost, full of vitality spreading from all over his body, and his old and almost decayed body gradually regained its vitality.

"You can go." Grindelwald sighed, raising his stick and looking around, this cramped, dark cell that had taken away his freedom for decades, he was going to leave after all.

"Draco?" Fleur asked in a low voice, passing her inquiring eyes.

"Let's go first." Malfoy nodded slightly. "The Auror from the German Ministry of Magic will be here soon."

"I'll give you another ride." Grindelwald sighed again, waved his wand, and the masonry at the top of the tower began to disintegrate, separate, and then reassemble piece by piece, a set of broad stone steps leading from this prison , to the bottom of the tower.

Everything is light weight.

"Do you still want to get in the rain here?" Grindelwald said lightly, his voice no longer hoarse, it became much thicker.

The ceiling was used as material for the stairs, and now the three were exposed to the violent storm.

"Then let's go first." Malfoy nodded, then followed the stairs and quickly left with Fleur.

They also have to find a way to escape the tracking of the German Ministry of Magic.

With the sound of "Boom!", terrifying electric light and thunder flashed through the dark clouds one after another. Naturally, at this time, his power and terror were displayed. The dense light blue electric snake twisted his own body in the dark cloud. The body, the powerful voltage is now gathered at the top of this tower.

Countless electric snakes gathered into an unusually sturdy electric ray, as if pulled by an invisible guiding force, and shot towards the top of the tower like electric light and flint.

The top of the tower was hit, and the hard building was completely shattered in an instant. The solid stone was so small under the power of lightning, and the extremely dazzling lightning illuminated the entire island in an instant, like day.

"Freedom? Outside of this cage, where is the new shackles?" Grindelwald stood in the rubble, took a deep breath of the long-lost fresh moist air, and jumped from the top of the tower without hesitation. Going down, close to the tower surface and falling vertically, the wind whistled along with the sound of the rain, the height of the black tower was terrifying, but the wizard didn't care, and laughed wildly, as if he was cheering for his own freedom. ) !!