HP Shavings Wizard

Alison deliberately raised her face, and her face, which was similar to that of the young Dumbledore, was full of obedience - after forcing and plotting against her old father, she had to coax him, right?

Grindelwald was not angry about this blatant conspiracy. On the contrary, there was an excuse for him to leave Nurmengard to see Albus, and deep in his heart he was secretly... happy.

And everything was just a prophecy. He could still try to change the final outcome. Even if the result was still being defeated by Albus as he had predicted when he was young, it was better than doing nothing here.

Grindelwald stared at Alison for a while, and suddenly he felt very happy. He laughed loudly and wantonly, and rubbed Alison's head vigorously, saying in a light tone, "You are worthy of being my daughter."

The atmosphere instantly changed from solemn and dangerous to relaxed. Alison's eyes moved, and she obediently handed over the magic wand she had just taken out of the game space without any concealment.

This is a magic wand she got from a lottery in a game, with an elderwood body and a dragon heartstring core. There are several hideous tree tumors on the dead wood, and because she often uses this magic wand to perform dark magic, the magic wand has been completely infected by the power of dark magic, and it flashes dangerous and ominous green spots from time to time.

Grindelwald looked at it with interest, and without refusing, he reached out to take it.

The Ministry of Magic lists breaking wands as one of the serious punishments because most wizards cannot cast spells without wands, especially advanced magic.

Although it is common for top wizards to master the art of silent and wandless casting, a wand can also play a supporting role, allowing people to better control magic.

Alison held his arm and explained the details of the wand, but she never mentioned the powerful dark power in it that was obviously her own.

"It is paired with elder wood and dragon heartstrings. It is obviously made to imitate the Elder Wand. It is indeed quite powerful and is one of the wands I used to use. Dragon heartstrings easily recognize powerful masters, and it is a wand transfer between blood relatives. You should be able to make do with it?"

The Elder Wand is one of the Three Deathly Hallows. Legend has it that it was made by the god of death using elderberries from the river and the tail feathers of the Thestrals. It was given to the eldest of the three Peverell brothers. Only a wizard who can control death can truly control it.

It is a cold wand that is only loyal to the victor. Whoever defeats the original owner will become its new owner. Therefore, the change of ownership of the old wand is often accompanied by blood and gore - this is also rumored to be a conspiracy of the god of death to obtain more deaths.

In the past, Grindelwald knocked out the German wandmaker Gregorovitch and stole the Elder Wand. Later, he was defeated and imprisoned by Dumbledore, and the Elder Wand was also taken away by Dumbledore.

Grindelwald chuckled, and after seeing through Alison's concealment, he teased Alison maliciously: "Where did you get your wand?"

This wand had obviously been exposed to the dark arts for a long time. Judging from Alison's age, she would have been using this wand to frequently perform dark magic when she was eight or nine years old.

The Ministry of Magic stipulates that wizards can only own one wand, and only allows eleven-year-old wizards who are going to school to buy a matching natal wand.

Other adult wizards who wish to purchase another wand must bring a damaged wand and have a record of no wand breakage punishment issued by the Ministry of Magic.

However, despite the Ministry of Magic's regulations, extra wands are not uncommon in wizarding families.

It is possible that the elders left behind old wands and did not bury them with the deceased, but passed them on to the next generation, and the old wands could also accept the blood of the original owner.

Alternatively, you can purchase or snatch some second-hand magic wands through more gray channels.

But elder wands have always been rare, and they only recognize owners with turbulent destinies. There are very few people who meet the requirements and can use this kind of wand.

Alison, who looked suspicious from head to toe, turned her wrist again, revealing a walnut wand half hidden in her sleeve, and perfunctorily told her old father: "...I picked up a dozen on the road."

It is indeed illegal to possess multiple wands. Of course, these two dark wizards named Grindelwald are obviously not law-abiding people.

The wand was held elegantly in the old man's skinny hand. Even though he hadn't used magic for half a century, he was still able to use it smoothly again. With a wave of his hand, a dangerous green light shattered the cell bars.

That was the Killing Curse.

The first of the three unforgivable curses.

Alison paused.

However, what Grindelwald had just used was actually just a flashback spell to call back the last spell cast by the wand.

The old man raised his eyebrows, put away his wand, and stared at his daughter with a half-smile.

Alison watched her old father slowly squat down.

The old man reached out and stroked her delicate and pretty little face, and said in a low voice: "I am very happy...you look like me."

His tone was gentle, but his expression was truly unfathomable, and he continued meaningfully.

"…but I don't want you to go the wrong way like I did."

Alison opened her eyes wide in surprise, a little bit unbelievable: "Do you think you are wrong?! Are you really repenting?!"

She inherited Grindelwald's character and knew very well that in the eyes of people like them, she could never be wrong. They would always move forward firmly in the direction they had chosen, being stubborn, dangerous, and unscrupulous.

Grindelwald lowered his eyes to look at her and whispered, "Of course I will repent."

Muggles screamed in his sleep, and he thought back to the bodies they had sent away and the mess they had left behind in their families.

Those green lights that were emitted to the Muggles were like aurora, beautiful and terrifying, leaving burnt marks on the earth...

Along with it, there was a sharp pain as if the abdomen was being torn apart.

If a wizard wants to repair his soul, if he still wants to reunite with Albus after death, the only way is to "repent" - truly repent for the mistakes he has made.

This process is extremely painful, so painful that it can almost destroy a person directly.

The young wizard showed an obviously offended look on his face: "Have you gone crazy from being in jail? The loser is the war criminal! The winner is the great Majesty! You just lost once!"

Grindelwald lowered his voice: "But I am responsible for the deaths at my hands..."

Alison interrupted immediately and stared at Grindelwald stubbornly, not wanting to hear those discouraging words at all: "When a person dies, he is nothing! The so-called confession is just the self-entertainment of the living! Do the dead care?"

She didn't really care about the world, but she felt that Gellert, who had begun to repent, seemed to have lost most of his fearlessness in his youth, which might affect his reconciliation with Albus. And she felt fearful and uneasy about this.

"You have indeed inherited my character... But Alison, you have to understand one thing." Grindelwald stroked her red hair, but his expression was serious, and he spoke word by word, "Hatred and war will only bring more hatred and war."

Alison's face seemed to wrinkle with sourness, and she hesitated for a moment: "...This sounds like something Albus would say."

Grindelwald smiled and replied, "That's what he told me."

Alison tried to continue to seduce him, just like Grindelwald did when he was young: "Being timid will never change anything!"

"Yes, being timid will never change anything, but Alison," Grindelwald stroked the child who obviously inherited the cold side of his character, sighed slightly, and said earnestly, "I hope you will not become another me."

"And, I hope you can be happier than me."

Suddenly, Alison was hit with an emotional talk by her old father. Her eyes wandered, and she felt guilty and uneasy.

However, Grindelwald changed the subject: "...But there is one thing you did well."

Alison breathed a sigh of relief, then immediately reacted, raising her chin triumphantly: “What?”

Grindelwald curled his lips and chuckled, genuinely feeling pleased. His face clearly showed the joy and wildness of his youth, as if he had succeeded in playing a prank: "...When you lie, your eyes look especially like mine."