Hogwarts from another world

The previously bustling Hogwarts campus suddenly became deserted overnight.

There is no more bustling, no more laughter, no more vitality.

As the students left, the entire campus seemed lifeless.

The administrator, Mr. Pringle, was tiringly cleaning the castle with a mop, completely losing his usual interest. His pet Mr. Tang was lying on the side extremely lazily.

"Good morning, Jeffrey." An old figure walked over at this moment.

"Good morning, Professor Grindelwald," Mr. Pringle quickly cheered up.

"By the way, have you seen Vita?" the principal stopped and asked, "I didn't find her in her office."

"Professor Rosier, I seemed to have seen her in front of the Transfiguration Office just now." Mr. Pringle bowed slightly and replied.

"Okay, thank you." Professor Grindelwald nodded towards Mr. Pringle, looked at the mop in his hand, and added: "Thank you for your hard work."

"This is what I should do"

The headmaster walked slowly through the corridors of the castle.

Five minutes later, he arrived in front of the Transfiguration Office and also found the vice principal.

The "eternally youthful" Professor Vita Rozier was leaning against the window, looking out the window quietly, seemingly in a daze.

"Vita" As the principal called her name softly, she seemed to have just "awakened from a dream".

"Lord Grindelwald" She turned around and bowed slightly.

"What are you thinking about?" Grindelwald, like her, was lying next to a window and asked casually.

"I suddenly thought of Professor Trocca." Professor Rozier said softly: "I wonder how he is doing."

"I didn't expect you to actually care about Edward." Grindelwald's voice was slightly surprised: "I remember that you hate vampires, creatures of the night the most."

"Of course" Professor Rozier's voice suddenly became a little colder, which was rare when she faced Professor Grindelwald: "I have never concealed my disgust for those disgusting creatures."

"But Edward Trocca is ours after all. He and I have been colleagues for more than half a year, and he has sacrificed so much for us."

"Okay, I understand, Vita." Grindelwald explained: "Edward's situation is very good. He has now fled to Belfast. The influence of the Ministry of Magic there is relatively weak, and there will be no one in the short term. What danger? What's more, we have been providing information to the Ministry of Magic that he appeared in Asia Minor."

Rozier nodded: "I understand."

After a pause, she continued to ask: "By the way, Lord Grindelwald, you came to me, do you have anything important to do?"

"It is indeed a small matter." Grindelwald sighed: "Vita, please take me into the principal's office."

This seems a bit bizarre. As the principal of Hogwarts, Gellert Grindelwald wanted to enter the principal's office and asked for help from the vice principal Vita Rozier.

Moreover, Rozier did not seem to express any surprise about this matter.

She just walked ahead calmly: "Please follow me, Lord Grindelwald."

The two stopped in front of a huge statue of an eagle with a lion's head.

If Matthew were here, he would easily recognize the statue that protected him from Morgana's howls on Valentine's Day.

Rosier raised her wand, pointed it at the statue, and whispered a spell.

And Grindelwald stood quietly behind her.

The eagle-rising lion-headed beast suddenly became active and jumped to the side. The wall behind it also cracked in half.

Behind the wall was a spiral staircase that was moving slowly upward, like an escalator. Grindelwald took a few steps forward and slowly ascended along with the spiral staircase.

He whirled higher and higher, higher and higher, until at last he came to a gleaming oak door.

There is no doubt that it is an extremely exquisite cabin inside.

The principal's office is a spacious, beautiful round room, but judging from the thick dust around it, it seems that no one has lived here for a long time.

The walls are covered with portraits of old male and female principals, all snoring gently in their respective frames.

But with the entry of Gellert Grindelwald, the tranquility in the principal's office seemed to be interrupted.

The sleeping witches and wizards on the wall woke up one after another. They glared at the "intruder", and many old wizards even started to curse:

"murderer"

"Butcher"

"Go to Hogwarts"

"Don't defile this place"

It's a pity that Grindelwald turned a deaf ear to these scoldings.

He walked into the principal's office in a few steps, opened the drawer of his desk, and took out a small, silver lighter and extinguisher.

Waiting for those predecessors and former principals to get tired of scolding them

After it gets a little quieter here

Grindelwald waved his hand, and the curtains were all drawn.

Then he flicked the lights out, only to hear several "clicks" in succession, and all the lights in the room were extinguished.

Only a very weak small point of light is left at the deluminator

"Long time no see," Grindelwald said with a smile as he looked at the small spot of light.

In the light spot, a weak voice came out: "Grindelwald kill me"

It was almost exactly the same as the sound Morgana made that day.

"Sorry." Grindelwald shook his head with some regret: "I have always respected the truly great wizards in history. Since Merlin didn't choose to kill you back then, I will naturally respect his choice now and kill you. I can not do it"

"Also, Ms. Morgana, this is something I asked you to consider a few months ago."

"You think I will give in like this?" Morgana's voice was weak but extremely firm: "This is impossible and I will never do it."

"Then I can only give you a few more months to think about it slowly." Grindelwald sighed and put the Deluminator back into the drawer.

However, Morgana's voice suddenly sounded again:

"It is true that you defeated Grindelwald and your trap caught me off guard."

The witch's voice suddenly had a hint of sarcasm: "But so what, you think you are different from me and you are just a little better than me. In fact, we are just traps."

Gellert Grindelwald's expression remained unchanged.

"so what"

He closed the drawer and strode out of here.

Volume one finished