HP Shavings Wizard

Alison froze instantly.

She had just encouraged her old father not because she had inherited Grindelwald's ambition, but because she was a fun-loving person who liked to stir up trouble, and if Grindelwald laid the foundation, she could be a comfortable second generation.

He was obviously only half squatting, and he raised his head slightly to look at Allison. His posture had carefully and deliberately reduced the sense of oppression to the lowest level. However, the old man, who was over a hundred years old, was still able to suppress the kid with words. His bright and sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Grindelwald said meaningfully: "...You are indeed very similar to me, but there is one thing you have not yet learned the essence of."

Allison could do was pretend to be good.

"You only learned my tricks of deceiving people," Grindelwald said with a deep gaze and a low, playful tone, "...but you didn't learn my ambition."

The young wizard was completely frozen, and all the ambitious and inciting actions he had just put forward were punctured like a piece of paper.

As her first transformation into a magical creature, the Blood Alliance had such a huge impact on Alison that she easily abandoned her original name, discarded her past feelings, and naturally identified herself as Alison Grindelwald.

When the Blood Pact was first made by the young Gellert Grindelwald and Albus Dumbledore with blood, it was already filled with the blood, magic, and emotions of both men.

The jokey game setting of the blood alliance becoming spirits made Allison successful but also constrained her.

She did inherit the magical talents and special bloodlines of her two fathers, but she also inherited their feelings for each other at that time, as well as the content of the blood alliance as a magical contract itself:

Stop Gellert Grindelwald and Albus Dumbledore from hurting each other.

When they were middle-aged, they accidentally broke up the Blood Alliance through a third party. The root cause was their different views on the world.

So Alison, or the Blood Alliance itself, actually hates those great causes.

Alison's eyes darkened for a moment, her expression cautious and alert, but she tried hard to restrain her instinctive reaction, and deliberately used the cold arrogance similar to Grindelwald in the past to cover it up half-truthfully: "Because wizards and Muggles are the same in my eyes. Anyway, no matter what the world is like, it can't affect me. I don't have those overflowing sense of responsibility towards the so-called same kind."

Grindelwald said meaningfully: "...What if one day, the Muggle world also endangers your interests?"

Alison looked indifferent and said stubbornly, "I have never limited myself to wizards. Of course I will learn from the strongest ones. Smart people can live well anywhere."

"You are not like my daughter." Grindelwald gently tapped Alison's forehead with his finger. When he talked about his own philosophy, his eyes became sharper. "Wizards must always protect the interests of wizards."

Alison hummed nonchalantly, with a hint of coquettishness and begging for mercy: "Whoever wants to go can go, I will protect you and Albus dad."

The old father smiled and shook his head: "He is still a child after all."

Although Alison tried her best to act good, she inherited Grindelwald's personality and couldn't help but retort in a wanton and arrogant manner: "So the adults are locked up here."

Grindelwald was not annoyed, and said calmly: "...I did lose."

Alison refused to give in. Seeing his attitude, she became annoyed: "Yes, even my dear old lover is lost~"

She continued to speak sarcastically under her father's dangerous narrowed eyes: "I wonder how many more favorite students Albus has around him now~"

Grindelwald finally couldn't hold it anymore, and said in a dangerous tone, "Alison! Watch your words."

Alison would not tolerate the old man's bad temper. She learned a lot of magic in those games, not to speak or do things according to other people's moods, even if that person was her beloved father: "You have no ability to control me!"

Otherwise, how would she compete for favor in front of Albus's father in the future? She would never admit defeat!

Then, the two Grindelwalds' wands were pointed at each other.

It's not surprising that things have turned out like this, after all, the two have very similar personalities. These unbridled guys might get together to discuss the dark arts with great interest, but they might also pull out their wands and fight for the boss if they disagree.

However, the father and daughter still knew their limits and did not use the Killing Curse, Cruciatus Curse or other magic that would cause irreversible consequences.

Grindelwald looked at the rebellious child with a half-smile and said slowly: "Who do you think you are talking to?"

He just wanted to see the magic level of his strange and mysterious daughter, so he narrowed his eyes slightly and took the first move. The invisible chains in the air instantly approached Alison.

And a shield of bones appeared around Alison, completely blocking the chains and absorbing the magic of the spell, and with a wave of her hand, a clay golem appeared in front of her.

Grindelwald was a little surprised when he saw those spells that he had obviously never seen before. He waved his wand casually, and the chains transformed into a giant python, and started fighting with the stone demon.

The two exchanged a few quick silent spells for a moment, and in the end, Grindelwald was hit by Alison's aging curse.

In the battle, the large-scale interference curse used by Alison was unavoidable. Although it could only last for less than 15 seconds, the moment he was hit, Grindelwald's speed, spell strength, and resistance were reduced by at least half - which was enough to be fatal in a real battle.

Grindelwald observed several unfamiliar spells carefully with great interest. Even though he felt as if his life was slipping away and he was aging instantly, his expression remained unchanged and he remained calm.

As a top wizard who has learned a lot of magical knowledge, he vaguely realized that the magic used by Alison was not the traditional magic of the wizarding world...it was not even like the magic of this world.

Alison ignored his probing and thoughtfulness, and just imitated his tone, speaking back with a vengeance, very childishly and proudly: "Who do you think you are talking to?"

Grindelwald chuckled, lowered his wand to show his defeat, and admitted frankly with a somewhat indulgent tone: "I did underestimate you."

Alison was delighted and continued to push the issue, lively and cute: "Give up, give up! This way I am also someone who has defeated the dark wizard Grindelwald~"

Grindelwald couldn't help but laugh: "... Is this all you pursue?"

Alison put away her wand and kicked away the wooden furniture that had been crushed by the previous duel. She looked at the achievements and statistics that were lit up on the game panel that only she could see, and was very happy: "What do you mean by just a few? This is an impressive resume! And I'm only eleven years old and haven't even started school yet!"

Grindelwald shook his head helplessly. He could see that Alison didn't really want to understand what he was pursuing.

However, Alison, who is only eleven years old, really doesn't need to get involved in all this. What a little wizard should do is to enjoy her campus life.