Mo Bai observed Grindelwald's expression, which was a nostalgic smile.

"You and my mother..."

"Mintes is a very wise woman. She once gave me very useful advice on my career..."

"Wait a minute!" Mo Bai called him to stop.

"Your old career...wasn't it to call on all wizards to enslave Muggles?"

"My mother, isn't she a Muggle? Did you confirm that she joined you and gave you advice?"

"Of course, she did give me advice."

"for example?"

"She advised me to abandon my plan and live in harmony with Muggles."

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows, "Obviously you didn't take her advice."

Grindelwald grinned and spread his hands to show his appearance.

"Now it seems that she did give a very good suggestion."

"You have quite a sense of humor."

Grindelwald smiled, "I did imprison her at that time..."

Mo Bai's eyes were complicated.

He had expected it.

This man, who was the number one terrorist sweeping across Europe at that time, invited someone to join his team. The word "please" must be put in quotation marks no matter how you think about it.

"But I didn't treat Mintes badly. In fact, your mother is content to stay in one place. She doesn't feel any discomfort with me."

"And Mintus did develop a friendship with me."

“She’s very knowledgeable and we have a lot in common besides my career.”

"Then why did you run away from my father?"

Grindelwald sighed, "I can only say that in the eyes of some people, friendship is not worth mentioning in front of love."

Mo Bai stared blankly, "Don't blame your wife. If you hadn't put her under house arrest, she wouldn't have run away."

"Anyway, a group of wizards came to attack my stronghold. Your father rescued Mintus in the chaos. The two fell in love at first sight, and Mintex returned to Hong Kong with him."

"After I was imprisoned here, we even exchanged letters. She also understood my affairs very well, and she was still enlightening me in the letters. I am what I am now, thanks to your mother."

Why does it sound like the old man is deceiving himself?

"Is it hard to imagine, but your mother is such a gentle person."

"Sometimes being gentle can be a bit 'nosy'."

Grindelwald shook his head.

"Is there really only friendship between you?"

It’s okay to gossip about the older generation.

Anyway, he has already been born.

"Of course," Grindelwald glanced at him, "I have only one love in my life."

But he didn't expect that the old man would reveal his love for his significant other in front of him so openly and passionately.

"Even if he keeps you here?"

Grindelwald smiled.

Mo Bai looked a little blank and changed the subject, "How on earth did I get here?"

"Well, that was nine years ago, and I got a letter from your mother."

"She asked me to look after her children, and if you continue to stay with them, you will both be in danger."

Mo Bai's expression became serious.

"Did she say where the danger came from?"

Grindelwald shook his head, "She did not elaborate. She made it very clear in the letter that you will be safe only if you leave her and her husband."

"The danger is for me? Not them?"

"Then the couple disappeared."

"Have you looked for it?"

"Of course," Grindelwald's expression became increasingly serious, "but these two people seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, without a single clue."

"Have you ever used..." Mo Bai pointed at his eyes.

Grindelwald shook his head, "The power of prophecy cannot observe your mother's future."

"why?"

Grindelwald smiled, "The power of prophecy is to use magic to observe a person's past, present, and future."

"Suppose that a person's life is a one-kilometer-long road. If you observe what is ten meters away, you can clearly see it; one hundred meters away, you can do it; five hundred meters away, you can do it with a little time and energy. .”

"But if a road is infinitely long and you don't even know where the road is ten meters away, how can you observe it?"

Mo Bai blinked, "So the power of prophecy cannot observe the future of immortal species?"

Grindelwald nodded.

"That's not right. When you caused trouble before, I used the power of prophecy to predict my own future and escaped disaster..."

"Also in Egypt, the prophet also successfully predicted my existence. Also, in this case, the power of prediction you gave me would be unnecessary."

Grindelwald glanced at him, and the white patch in his left eye was particularly obvious.

That eye is blind.

"You have no conscience, you little brat."

The old man sipped his tea.

"Because you are just an ordinary human being now."

"Just like vampires are bitten by bats and werewolves are bitten by wolves, your ancestor Alexander Corvinus also activated his immortality because he was infected with the plague."

"People in the Corvinus family need an 'introducer' to activate the bloodline of immortality, otherwise they will just be ordinary people who will grow old and die normally."

"That's what your mother told me."

"Oh~ I see." Mo Bai frowned.

Grindelwald smiled, "Baby, when you are my age, you will know that there is nothing wrong with dying of old age."

"No, no, no, I don't care about that."

Mo Bai shook his head, "I'm not Voldemort, so I'm not that afraid of death."

"I just feel that my mother did this on purpose, and she did it on purpose for my safety..."

"If I continue to stay with her, I will die, and it is related to the bloodline of the immortal body, and it is deliberately not activated..."

"I have reason to suspect that the disappearance of my parents has a lot to do with the Corvinus family."

Grindelwald looked up.

"You want to say that your parents were taken away by members of her family?"

"Otherwise, how can you explain that a person as gentle as a virgin would rather hand over his child to a terrifying demon king than take care of the child himself?"

Grindelwald raised his eyebrows.

"Makes sense."

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