HP Crown Prince Adventures 2

After blowing up the crucible twice, Allen finally made a pot of Wolfsbane potion with great difficulty. Facing Grindelwald's naked ridicule, he smiled helplessly and rescued, "This is the first time I've blown up the crucible."

Grindelwald nodded, "Well, it exploded twice."

Allen pursed his mouth, it's over, the impression he left on this uncle is definitely that little brat who blew up two crucibles in a row.

He had no choice but to bottle and box the three bottles of potion, and asked Nicklaus to send them to Professor Lupine at Hogwarts.

Grindelwald was not surprised either. Al was originally a moralist, so it is entirely conceivable to ask a werewolf to be a professor.but……

He narrowed his eyes, "Boy, is it easy to order my subordinates?"

Allen raised his eyebrows and replied, "If you come out, it will be my turn?"

Grindelwald snorted lightly, "Come here, don't you just look at me, an old man? Tell me, what do you want?"

Allen chuckled, "I would like to ask you to come out of the mountain, or give me some command of the saints to protect myself from Voldemort."

Grindelwald narrowed his eyes, "What?"

"Voldemort is too dangerous. I prevented him from getting the Sorcerer's Stone the year before last, and I destroyed one of his Horcruxes last year. I have already stood on the opposite side with him. I am afraid that he will hurt my father and take revenge on me," Allen paused, "And I obviously can't be with the wizarding world and my father at the same time, so I came to borrow someone."

The old man looked at him quietly, his eyes sharp and cautious, "Why should I help you deal with them?"

Allen smiled, "It's not about dealing with it, it's just for self-protection. The minister of the Ministry of Magic will only make peace with each other. When Voldemort returns, he must intend to cover it up. He will not intervene until the Death Eaters make a definite announcement. The Ministry of Magic There are a lot of loopholes in it, and I am afraid that it will be infiltrated by Death Eaters before the Aurors are dispatched.

"And even if Mr. Dumbledore has private followers, it is impossible to have many, and it is impossible to be hostile to Voldemort and the Ministry of Magic at the same time. What will Mr. Do do at this time? He can fight against you for the sake of the wizarding world. I can count it myself, let alone me." He sat up straight, "In exchange, I will help you recover your husband."

Grindelwald looked at him, "Why do you think I would trade a saint for Dumbledore?"

"Won't you?" Allen looked at him.

The two played chess in silence, waiting for the other to speak. Finally, Allen lowered his eyes first, "Would you like to..."

"make a deal."

Allen raised his eyes in surprise, and the old man raised his eyebrows, "Remember to bring Al to me, otherwise I will take back the command of the Saints."

Allen smiled softly, "Don't worry, there is nothing I can't do that I promised."

"Such as not frying the cauldron?"

Allen smiled and grimaced, "Uncle! To be reasonable, isn't it because you did it on purpose?"

The goal has been achieved, and the Christmas holiday is coming to an end. Allen sent a letter to Floria, saying in a vague way that he will go back to school alone, so as not to embarrass his family.Then he bid farewell to Grindelwald, and the old man snorted softly, "Leave when the calculation is over."

Allen smiled helplessly, and said, "Uncle must eat well, that place is the air outlet, and it's cold in winter, so you can add two more quilts."

Grindelwald waved his hand in annoyance, "How do you look like Al!" After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment. In fact, the two of them had never spent the winter together.

Allen sighed in his heart, "Then I'll go first, you pay attention to your body, don't wait for your aunt to catch up, you are dead!"

Grindelwald paused, and Allen knew that he had listened, and immediately installed a layer of glass on the window. Seeing that the old man had no objection, he left in peace.

Nicklaus took Alan to go out. He took off his hood. Under the hood, he had a three-dimensional and handsome face with a pair of light brown eyes. He respectfully landed one step behind Alan, reminding Alan to turn left. turn right.

When he got to the exit, he bowed sincerely to Allen, thanking Allen for his persuasion to Grindelwald. After all, that man's mental state has improved a lot in the past two weeks, and he also said that if Allen needs it, He will do everything in his power to keep Alan safe.

Allen showed a perfect smile to thank, and got on the Tianma frame he prepared.

Nicklaus is also very caring. The weather is not good today. If there is bad weather, he can be guaranteed to arrive safely.This flying car is driven by three snow-white flying horses. A driver is holding their lead ropes. He glanced back at the high tower of Nurmengard, knowing that the old man might be watching him, so he waved his hand , took off the cloak and got into the car.

The space inside the carriage is very large and very gorgeous. Allen leaned on the cushion, thinking about the gift he gave Draco, the perfect Slytherin-style alchemy amulet, whether he liked it or not.

He smiled, and looked at the display inside the carriage. He had already reached the sky above Berlin. Just as he was about to open the window to take a look, the carriage shook for a while. People in black lined up, and the sky was so dark that they appeared, and the rain poured down, as if they were calling the wind and rain.

The coachman took out his wand to be on guard, and said to Allen, "Master, go back to the carriage, and I will deal with them."

Allen did not go back obediently, but cast an armor spell, and the raindrops were blocked by the invisible protection spell. He observed the few people. Looking for trouble?"

"Since the founding of the Saints, the Ministry of Magic is barely counted as the enemy." The coachman obviously looked down on Xiao Xiao, who dared not show his face, and waved his wand to resist the spells sent by these people .

A spell fell on the door frame of the carriage, only two inches away from Alan's head, the driver was startled, "Master, hurry back to the carriage!"

Allen gritted his teeth, took out his wand and walked out of the carriage, standing beside the coachman to block the spells, "There are too many people, let's resist together."

The coachman paused and didn't say anything else. He really couldn't block all the attacks by himself. This young master's magic power and proficiency in spells are amazing. He has relaxed a lot and can handle it with ease.

Allen's eyes were calm, and he waved his wand to perfectly block most of the attacks. He still had the strength to cast attacking spells there, and his brain was working fast.

Who are these people?It is impossible for ordinary dark wizards to have such an orderly team ability, is it a Death Eater?If so, the main soul must have found a new user or his old servant... It is very likely that he has recovered some of his strength before he can assign his subordinates in Germany.

He quickly ruled out the way to expose this route, knowing that the only way for him to pass through Berlin on a Pegasus was to arrange for Nicklaus and the school. Nicklaus was absolutely loyal and trustworthy to be the head of the saints, so it was the school. Something went wrong.

school...

Did Durmstrang have Death Eaters too?Or the eyeliner of a Death Eater?

Voldemort disappeared 13 years ago. If he was a Death Eater, he should be an adult at that time to be eligible to join. According to age exclusion, this person must be at least 31 years old.

The people over 31 years old in Durmstrang are the professors and staff members, except those whose magic power is not high, there are only a few professors...and the principal!

Karkaroff?

Allen narrowed his eyes, he didn't like this person at all, if it was really him...

These people soon found that Alan was difficult to deal with, and they switched to more aggressive black magic spells. When Alan was angry, killing intent lingered in his heart. He doted on Draco in every possible way, and these people really thought they were Do you have a good temper?

The double pupils darkened, like the sea frozen by a storm. He swung his wand quickly, and the death curses shot out from the tip of his wand one after another and hit those people. here.

Allen lowered his wand, scanned the surroundings vigilantly, checked the driver's body after confirming that there was no problem, nodded when he knew he was not injured, and instructed, "Those people are Death Eaters, you should be careful and worry about your own safety. "

The coachman nodded immediately, his attitude was more than one level more respectful than before, "Don't worry, young master!"

His impression of Allen has completely changed. At first he was willing to escort because of Nicklaus' order and Lord Grindelwald's face, and he was very dissatisfied with the young master's behavior of wanting the command of the saints, but now After seeing this young master's powerful magic power and calm and decisive execution... He even cared about himself, and he was already overwhelmed by it. He was completely willing to help this young master gain the support of other saints!

Can the saint regain his glory in this hands?