HP Shavings Wizard

The next morning, Grindelwald sat at the dining table reading the newspaper, occasionally looking up at Alison across the table.

Alison, feeling the gaze, looked up in confusion:?

Grindelwald said calmly, "…Now that you are full, it is time to talk business."

"Going to England?" This was the only serious business, Alison realized immediately.

Grindelwald nodded imperceptibly.

Alison didn't care: "Just pack up... and go to the Muggle airport?"

Grindelwald paused and said nothing. Although this was what he had agreed to yesterday, it still made him, who disliked Muggles, feel a little uncomfortable.

Alison saw his resistance and chuckled, "Don't be so resistant... Compared to some magic buses, Muggle transportation is much more comfortable. Although it's not as convenient as the Floo Network and Apparition, it can avoid the immigration control of the wizarding world."

She laughed happily and commented: "Conservative and stubborn old man!"

Grindelwald frowned, suppressed his temper for who knows how many times, and stood up: "... Let's go."

Seeing him walking ahead, Alison tilted her head curiously: "Do you know where the German airport is?"

Grindelwald said calmly: "…I don't need to know."

Alison understood what he meant immediately. Because she lived in the 21st century before traveling through time, she didn't know the current situation at Berlin Airport very well. She had already prepared a backup plan: "... Legilimency."

Grindelwald didn't say anything else, he just stood up and left the restaurant, and Alison followed him like a little tail.

On the way to the fireplace in the hall, Alison said casually, "We are now at 7 degrees north latitude and degrees east longitude. Just go northeast... From what you see, there is a wizard settlement near Berlin in the German magic world."

Grindelwald paused and turned to look at her: "How do you know?"

This was not surprising to him. Powerful wizard families usually set up various magic to hide their homes, such as Muggle-repelling spells, ignore spells, and protective spells...

Outsiders cannot even see the Grindelwald Manor without the owner's permission.

But it was easily located using Muggle methods.

He wasn't sure if the longitude and latitude Alison had mentioned were correct, but Berlin was indeed northeast of the manor.

Alison casually explained the Muggle geography calculation method, as if she didn't notice his reaction at all: "Longitude and latitude? I can calculate it by looking at the sun shadow. I also remember the satellite map and know the location of Berlin..."

Grindelwald's expression suddenly turned grim.

Alison blinked and pursed her lips furtively, finding it quite amusing to tease and stimulate her old father, to have him discover that her secret abode could actually be easily located by Muggle means.

In fact, no Muggles would enter his manor, and the core saints would not betray him. It was just that the impact of this unfamiliar knowledge and unknown field was a bit too great.

Grindelwald took a deep breath, asked no more questions, and Apparated her to the wizard settlement on the outskirts of Berlin.

It seems that wizards always like to create a small isolated world near the Muggle capital, even though they don't live with Muggles. This is the case in the UK and Germany.

Compared to Diagon Alley in England, the atmosphere here in Germany is more serious, and some gadgets involving black magic are not so unsavory.

This may be because Durmstrang, the only magic school in Germany, advocates dark magic and has a strict teaching style that is somewhat military-oriented.

Alison glanced around casually, and a series of calculations flashed through her mind, and she once again reported the longitude and latitude coordinates of this place and the direction of Berlin. Grindelwald was not sure whether the Muggle longitude and latitude she calculated were accurate, but Berlin was indeed in the northwest.

This settlement, which was hidden from Muggles using various magical means, seemed like a joke that could be easily exposed. It could be easily located by Muggles. Even if Muggles could not see it, artillery fire could still lock onto it.

This fact was difficult for any normal wizard to accept, but Grindelwald was unusually calm about it. He simply restrained all expressions and walked in front without saying a word.

Alison tilted her head to observe his expression with interest, not hiding her pleasure and curiosity:?

Grindelwald stopped in front of a remote old house, took her in, then stopped and turned to look at her with a deep look in his eyes.

Alison, sensing that the atmosphere was not good, instantly looked innocent and well-behaved:?

Grindelwald narrowed his eyes and said in a cold tone: "You did it on purpose."

Alison smiled widely. Although her expression was a little more obedient, she was still not afraid of him. "Then I won't tell you next time? Indeed, it is more comfortable to live in a beautiful dream without having to face the cruel reality... Considering your age, it is indeed time for you to pretend to be deaf and dumb and spend your old age in peace."

Grindelwald was so annoyed by her sarcasm that he clenched his fists.

Alison suddenly confessed and sighed: "Well, it's okay to tell you... I'm trying to provoke you to feel threatened by the Muggles and continue to make trouble, so that I can monopolize Albus's father."

Hearing this, Grindelwald's expression suddenly became very wonderful and indescribable. Speechless, angry, aggrieved, helpless. "Damn little bastard" was the only adjective he could think of.

Alison is happy and mean: "Even if I fail, it's still fun to tease you with a few words~"

Grindelwald gritted his teeth and felt a headache. He took a deep breath, tried to control his urge to hit someone, and forced a smile that was uglier than crying: "Dear, you will never find a boyfriend in school if you keep doing this."

Alison didn't expect him to suddenly say this, and she reacted immediately. Her smile became innocent and cute, and she deliberately disgusted him: "I don't want to find a boyfriend! I want to stay with my gentle father Albus forever~"

Grindelwald felt his blood pressure soaring, and looking at Alison's pretty and familiar little face, he actually felt like he deserved a beating.

Alison deliberately tilted her face, which was almost a replica of Dumbledore, and challenged wildly: "... someone like you can find Albus's father as a boyfriend. I am sweeter than you, more considerate than you, more talented than you, and more shameless than you. How can I be worse than you~"

She looked at her old father, whose expression was blank for a moment, and tilted her head innocently to add, "Do you want to hit me or use a curse to shut me up? Then I will definitely complain to Albus father in the future!"

Grindelwald took a deep breath, trying to calm his emotions that were about to explode: "...Albus will not be partial to you."

Alison pretended to sigh with regret, but did not hide the pride on her face: "That's not necessarily true. After all, Albus's father always indulges children, and I can cry."

Grindelwald looked at her calmly and said, "How many tears can you shed for me now?"

Alison blinked and started crying without a sound. She shed tears silently, looking very beautiful and pitiful, like a well-behaved child being bullied. Her proud voice carried a sense of disconnection: "…I can only blame you for having a strong acting talent, which you passed on to me."