I wield a sword at Hogwarts

"Dumbledore..."

He closed his eyes and thought about the answer to his question.

Apparently Albus Dumbledore wouldn't have a son.

If it was Albus Dumbledore's son, then Grindelwald should be attacking Hogwarts now.

So, the other Dumbledore members.

"At this age, Dumbledore's father would have died long ago, so there is only one...goat boy left."

John opened his eyes. He had never seen such a thing as the proprietress in the Pig's Head Tavern.

"Did you notice, Grindelwald?"

Grindelwald's guess is good. Even if John knew that Grindelwald was plotting against Credence, he would not or could not stop it.

That's a smart guy.

He had seen that John was not of this world.

That's why he was so unscrupulous.

Show John how to accomplish his great work.

"Nagini, is this how you gradually turn into a snake?"

John could already roughly guess what happened next.

Credence is targeted by Grindelwald, and Nagini...

He recalled that when he saw Nagini, she had turned into a snake.

She lost the love of her life, her only family.

And all this possibility comes from the baby abandoned by the Dumbledore family.

Black energy reverberated from John's eyes, and he said coldly: "You really make me sick, Dumbledore."

First Ariana, then Credence.

This was the first time that he showed the principal's disgust completely.

Under the bright and great image, there is an escape from the silent sister.

He only gave Grindelwald the love he professed, or the young Grindelwald.

…

Credence meets the man who gave himself to Barebone.

Irma Dugard.

Credence was puzzled when he saw each other.

It was a half-elf woman.

Likewise, it's not Credence's mother.

"I'm not your mother, I'm just a servant." Irma looked Credence up and down with a smile and said, "He was a beautiful baby then, and now he is a handsome young man. I have always missed you."

Credence's heart trembled, and the wand in his pocket glowed slightly.

"They... why don't they want me?"

When she asked this question, Nagini felt Credence's uneasy heart and squeezed his hand hard.

"Why is your name on the adoption papers?"

There were too many questions. Credence wanted to know why he was abandoned.

What did he do wrong to be abandoned by his family?

Nagini sensed danger and she became uneasy.

As a blood-cursed orc, when she lost, she also gained a different sense of danger than ordinary people.

A hunter is quietly watching the prey in the field.

Credence and Irma were unaware.

Irma said: "I gave you to Mrs. Barebone because she should be able to take care of you."

Credence still wanted to ask.

But fate wouldn't let him speak.

A person emerged from the black wall.

A hunter hired by the British Ministry of Magic, Grimson.

He didn't hesitate, and green light shot out from the wand, tearing the sheets and clothes apart.

There was the sound of a body falling to the ground, Credence disappeared, and Nagini screamed.

Grimsson thought he was sure of victory.

But when he looked up, thick black smoke hovered on the ceiling.

It was Irma, the servant, who fell.

Credence's mind was filled with rage, and the Avatar swooped down in Silence.

Grimson has the ability to be disliked, and his armor curse turned into a hemisphere to cover himself.

Even Obscurus' intensive attacks like bullets couldn't break it.

Credence broke through the attic and was about to attack Grimson, but he saw the other person smile and apparate away.

Transforming from Obscurus back to his original form, Credence looked at the body sadly.

He took out the glowing wand from his pocket, and the grief in his heart attacked his sensitive and fragile heart.

Nagini hugged him slowly.

…

Grimson, who had completed his mission, was waiting in a dark alley.

Grindelwald appeared in front of him.

What the British Ministry of Magic thought was a smart decision turned out to be extremely stupid.

Grimson was already Grindelwald's man.

For the greater good.

…

Carrying a depressed and sad mood, Credence and Nagini returned to the safe house.

John raised his hand without looking back, and the wand from Credence's pocket flew into his hand.

"What happened to you?" John brewed a pot of potion again.

The wand was tapped lightly, and the magic power inside caused the crucible to boil.

"Family? Or enemy?" John asked casually.

Credence said lowly: "I almost knew the truth."

John was noncommittal about this.

Credence was like a child who found an adult, huddled in the corner and told what happened today.

Nagini comforted him.

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Chapter 552 Hello, Hogwarts

John leaned against the table and glanced at Credence.

Seeing him crying, John sighed.

"Credence."

Credence slowly looked up.

"Are you after family, or the truth?"

Family or the truth?

Credence couldn't explain clearly. What happened today was only one step away from the truth.

"If your family re-accepts you on the condition that you leave Nagini," John came over and stared into Credence's eyes, "will you accept it?"

"No, it won't be like this..."

John said calmly: "Blood Curse Orcs, listen to this name, they are not even willing to call her a witch."

The blood-cursed orcs were used as exhibits in the circus along with those magical animals.

Credence couldn't say it because he had clearly understood over the past few months that John was telling the truth.

"Family and Nagini..." Credence looked up at Nagini, and when he saw the worried face, he was stuck in a decision.

John didn't push him, he wanted to see if this was worthy of sympathy or help.

Originally, his relationship with Credence was a transaction, so he could have completed his transaction and left.

But not now, John glanced at Nagini who was looking at Credence wholeheartedly.

John knew how much suffering Nagini would suffer in the future.

He will not let his friends have any regrets.

But the premise is that Credence is a person worth saving.

You can say that Slytherin is selfish and does not have the self-sacrificial spirit of Gryffindor.

But if you have a friend, you definitely want him to be a Slytherin.

Because they are selfish and narrow-minded, they can only help the people they care about.

John can never be a saint in this life, he has all the qualities that a Slytherin should have.

If one day his friends become Obscurials, he will not lock them up for fear of hurting others.

Instead, he tried his best to save his friends.

He waited quietly for Credence's answer.

He thought it would take a long time, but unexpectedly, Credence looked away and said without hesitation: "I choose Nagini."

"You're right, but I don't want to give up looking for my family either."

Credence stopped curling up and stood up slowly.

"My family has become my obsession. I want to know why they abandoned me. I just need an answer."

He spoke so loudly that even Nagini became unusually shy.

John smiled and handed the wand to Credence.

"In that case, from now on, every drop of your magic power is mine."

Credence took it confusedly, not understanding why.

But John didn't give him an explanation, just let him do it.

Finding that Credence's magic was a little slow to release, John simply used mind magic to speed him up.

This made Credence feel depressed overnight.

Nagini felt bad, but John didn't feel bad.

He placed the wand that glowed again in the crucible, pouring magic into it and causing it to boil quickly.

Finally, the liquid in the crucible solidified, leaving only a drop of colorless liquid in the crystal.

"Reducto"

The solid cracked and exploded, leaving only a drop of colorless liquid floating in mid-air.