HP Shavings Wizard

Her great-nephew, little Gail, came to see her, bringing a daughter with him.

Gale is over a hundred years old this year, so it would be good for her to adopt a child to make things more lively. She is so old now, she lost her husband and has no children, and her neighbor Albus has been staying in Hogwarts. Although she can still communicate with her friends, she sometimes feels a little lonely.

Why does that girl look more and more like Albus next door when he was a child...

Ah, that's Gale and Albus' daughter...

Born in Nurmengard Prison? Albus didn't know yet. Gale raised his daughter alone!

Merlin's underwear! Two wizards, over a hundred years old! They have a daughter!

What did Albus do while Gale was in prison? This shouldn't be the case. Little Albus is a good boy...

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Grindelwald's face was dark. He raised his hand to cover Alison's mouth and said viciously: "...Shut up!"

Alison struggled for a moment, and deliberately tilted her head accidentally, revealing the transparent right eye belonging to the Grindelwald family under the bangs covering her eyes.

Bathilda's eyes widened instantly:!

She looks like Albus Dumbledore next door, and has the right eye of her great-nephew Gellert Grindelwald... No one would believe that she is not their daughter. The blood relationship is written on her face as obviously as the answer. In this world, are there any other Grindelwalds and Dumbledores who can be combined into one?

Two wizards over a hundred years old had a child in prison...

Merlin! Perhaps I have grown old and confused, and I miss them too much. I think about them during the day and dream about them at night. Now I am just in a bizarre dream.

Bathilda had a complicated expression and her voice was a little light, like an illusory bubble. She confirmed again: "So, Gale, this is... your child?"

Grindelwald did not deny that what Alison said was strictly true, but...

Bathilda tried to finish the dream and continued to ask in the normal process: "Albus doesn't know?"

Grindelwald nodded silently.

Bathilda sighed, her eyes full of heartache for little Gale in this plot.

Alison couldn't hold back her laughter and fell into Grindelwald's arms.

Grindelwald's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot and he glared at Alison fiercely.

Even though she felt like she was in a ridiculous dream, Bathilda still had a good impression of Alison, a lively and lovely little witch, and was busy defending her. She had always been that friendly and kind witch. Time took away some things, but it could not take away some things after all.

"Okay, Gail, don't scare the kid!"

Alison smiled happily, hid behind Bathilda and made faces at Gellert, then hugged Bathilda tightly with a smile, making people feel slightly tight and full of vitality: "Sister Bathilda, Alison was created by their blood alliance!... But they did avoid you when they were young."

Grindelwald's face darkened and he gritted his teeth: "...Shut up, Alison."

There are three things that people can never hide: cough, poverty and love. If you try to hide them, they will only make them more obvious.

This kind of thing didn't get through to Aberforth, the goat boy, and certainly couldn't get through to Bathilda, a clever historian with an eye for detail.

He even asked the Director of the British Law Enforcement Department to publicly play the short film in which he and Albus made a blood pact (at that time, the two of them were in dishevel in the barn, and Albus had tears in the corners of his eyes, and it was obvious what they had done), so as to reasonably force his people in the British Ministry of Magic to monitor Albus.

But it was still too much for her, a little girl, to expose her father's little secret in front of her elders!

Alison shut up obediently, looking innocent.

Grindelwald took a deep breath and calmed himself down: "…I'm sorry, Bathilda."

Bathilda was not surprised, she just smiled and shook her head: "It doesn't matter, as long as you and Albus are fine."

Alison yawned, and Liangliang muttered casually, "It couldn't be better, and they have secretly had the fruit of their love." Their love couldn't be more bitter, and their life couldn't be worse...

Grindelwald glared at Alison and warned again: "Shut up, Alison."

Alison, the drama queen, immediately started to cry and complained to Bathilda, the elder: "Sister Bathilda! Look at your nephew! Look how he was mean to me! He was picking on a kid who was only a fraction of his age!"

Bathilda quickly comforted the little wizard: "Okay, okay, be good, Alison."

After being coaxed by the adults, Alison immediately stopped crying and, with a wronged look on her face, she acted coquettishly and rubbed against Bathilda, the elder who could support her in front of her old father.

Grindelwald was speechless and rubbed his brow. He decided to ignore Alison and looked at Bathilda. He said, "I plan to stay here for a while."

Bathilda didn't ask any further questions, but just nodded and agreed: "Okay, it's a good opportunity for you to keep me company."

Alison blinked and tried to make an unreasonable request: "…I'm going to explore Dumbledore's house next door."

Grindelwald frowned subconsciously and became alert: "…What are you doing at Albus's house?"

Alison stared at him confidently, acting like a master of the house: "I am now the only descendant of the Dumbledore family, and next door is my future ancestral home! Why do you, an outsider named Grindelwald, ask so many questions?"

Grindelwald choked on her words and almost laughed out of anger.

Bathilda didn't know much about Alison's mischief, so she smiled and shook her head: "Albus' family is not here, so there is no point for you to go in."

Alison looked innocent, but her words and expression didn't match at all.

"I can go in and look through the boxes for the manuscripts, and also arrange a little surprise to welcome the people back."

Grindelwald already felt a throbbing pain in his temples. In the past, no one could have tortured him like this. This daughter was simply here to collect debts. She couldn't be beaten or scolded, and she had to wait until September to be sent to Hogwarts.

"Alison, be honest. Don't think I don't know what's going on in your mind!" He snorted coldly and threatened, "Don't think about causing trouble in Albus's house. I will keep an eye on you."

Alison secretly observed his expression, and seeing that he was really determined, she gave in slightly: "...No means no."

Bathilda smiled and shook her head, looking at the two children lovingly. Even Gale was still a child in her eyes.

Alison raised her face in front of Bathilda, "Sister Bathilda, remember to help me keep this a secret from Albus' father! I plan to give him a surprise!"

Grindelwald glared at Alison, and Bathilda smiled and nodded in agreement.

Alison straightened her bangs that covered her eyes. Her messy long hair and unruly temperament covered up her beautiful face and the resemblance to Albus: "My name is Alison Green now. I am obviously a half-blood with a Muggle surname, but I am suspected to be the heir of a mysterious old man who escaped from prison..."

She then sneered with a villainous aura, using a deep and immature tone, trying to create the feeling of an ambitious German.

"Ha! Our slogan is: Sweep across Europe and be ourselves... The vacant throne of this world has come to the time for someone to be crowned..."