[HP] Pledge allegiance to Gellert

Ten years is a very, very long time, long enough to turn a skinny and ugly baby back then into the delicate eyebrows and eyes of today.

The older he got, Eric understood what the Castle Wright House meant.

Germany, Kassel, is it very familiar?

It doesn’t matter, it’s okay if you don’t know, as long as you know that in a certain corner of the world, there used to be the most outstanding and violent dragon slaying academy in the world, called Kassel Academy.

They are directly under the Cassel family.

Regardless of whether it is Castle Wright or Kassel, their full name is Castle Wright Kassel.

The battle power controlled by the Castle Wright family in Kassel College alone is enough to destroy the world.

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He is not dreaming.

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"Dong dong dong." In the long morning of summer in Germany, outside Master Eric's door in Castlecast's main house, his house elf Grace knocked on the door softly, "Master Eric, it's time to get up and eat breakfast, sir Madam and I are already waiting for you in the restaurant."

No movement.

"Dong dong dong."

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"Dong dong dong."

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"Master, sir and madam are waiting for you."

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"Dong dong dong."

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The knock on the door persisted, and in the room, the person with beautiful golden brown hair finally lifted off the quilt covering his head, and opened his eyes. They were a pair of impatient heterochromatic eyes.After rolling over a few times, he threw aside the book he was holding in his arms and slept all night, and said impatiently, weak and dying: "Ok, ok... Grace, I got it!"

Eric's head was dizzy and he got up very slowly, feeling that he needed to sleep for a while... He ate a nineteenth-century Muggle steam science and technology until very late last night. The industrial revolution led to the advancement of Muggle technology Soon, Muggle technology can almost compete with wizards at this time, and the application of gunpowder firearms is really a pioneering work.

He must now start infiltrating the human world as soon as possible, because the First World War is about to begin ==, no matter what the purpose is, the time of the World War is the best opportunity to control the Muggle world.

Those firearms, shells, biochemical weapons... Human weapons, in terms of lethality, have already surpassed the wizard's wand. After all, the ultimate wizard is nothing more than the three unforgivable curses, but the human atomic bomb, but It will be developed soon......==

Dumbledore's theory of protecting the Muggle weak is really fucking shit...== Regardless of whether Grindelwald's idea was to kill Muggles, Voldemort's idea is not to kill Muggles, but wizards Superior to others, Muggles should be at the bottom of the wizarding world, establishing a unified world of wizards.Why did this proposition evolve into Voldemort wanting to destroy the world? I think Dumbledore's Order of the Phoenix must have contributed a lot in it. ==Because those brainless, reckless and incompetent, cowardly and stupid lions of the Order of the Phoenix deliberately exaggerated and spread falsehoods, they became the Dark Lord who is a public enemy and destroys the world? ==This is really absurd...Dumbledore's protectionism is not just thinking that wizards are superior to others, another kind of rule...==True villains and hypocrites..... .I'm sorry he prefers real villains...==It's so ridiculous...

Dumbledore really deserves to be called the Dark Lord's childcare machine...== His idol won't be so brainless...

...Well, in short, no matter how young an idol is, he is easy to deceive and bully, he has to become stronger as soon as possible.He wants to learn all useful abilities that can help as soon as possible, and he must do his best to help his idol dominate the wizarding world if he is alive for a day!

......climb up.

In front of the full-length mirror, the boy in a little black dress straightened his bow tie and looked at the person in the mirror.

Standing proud, yes.The boy in the mirror was wearing an expensive black custom-made small suit, and his golden brown hair was soft and neat. The boy in the mirror also looked at him, and suddenly smiled, reflecting a pair of green and blue eyes.

A mirror that reflects people's thoughts... He still cocked his lips, revealing the demeanor cultivated by the young master of a big family since he was a child.But the eyes...they are a pair of...unwilling eyes.

"Hey, you're not strong enough, you idiot." He looked at him and said contemptuously.

"I'll be strong soon, my reflection." He smiled slightly.

"A person like you will never be of any use to the Lord." He still looked at him contemptuously, as if looking at something dirty.

"I hope you don't forget that you are just a reflection of me." He was still smiling steadily.

"You cowardly bastard..."

"Thank you." He gave a gentle aristocratic salute to the mirror, and he smiled.

Then, he turned around and went downstairs, leaving the shadow in the mirror behind him, and walked out by himself without looking back.

That is the image he leaves every day, that is his past self every day.Every day you must be stronger, and every day you must be a new self.

All yesterday is rubbish.

Everything about yesterday, including himself, is trash.

... Gellert Grindelwald, sure to rule the wizarding world!He will hold everything the idol wants in front of his eyes!

He will.

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Downstairs, he is the 11-year-old young master of the Castle Wright family, restraining all his blood, all his ambitions, everything about him is the young master of the Castle Wright family.

Eric.

11 is old.

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As soon as he went downstairs, he heard his mother's voice, soft and happy——

"Good morning Eric~! Darling, do you see how beautiful I am today~?"

It was his mother...Eric felt a shock in his soul every time he saw her.Ten years later, his mother is still an angel, unsullied by the world.

Eric laughed, and his anger disappeared without a trace.Go downstairs, walk slowly to Mrs. Castlelet's seat, bow her head and kiss her cheek: "Good morning, Mom. You are so beautiful every day..."

Eric's voice was as calm and gentle as his mother's.

Mrs. Castlelet giggled and kissed her son back.Minister Carthlet next to him was a bit apprehensive: Sure enough, sure enough... the son and so on came to this world just to compete with Lao Tzu for favor.Back then when there was no Eric, I asked him this question every morning... Sure enough, the one who has a son and husband is the most unpopular one...

Seeing Minister Carslet's face, Eric was a little amused. Before sitting in his seat, he deliberately bypassed the main seat, then raised his head and kissed his dad on the face: "Good morning, dad."

"...Huh." Minister Carthlet snorted, still indifferent, but couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from turning up.

So in fact, tough guys like to pretend to be dead to save face or something, the most important thing is not ←_←

Breakfast was tomato sauce with whole wheat bread, cheese mash and milk.

Oh, the milk is for Eric, and coffee is in front of you.

Eric was still not in good spirits at breakfast.Minister Carslet saw it with just one glance: "Stayed up all night again?"

"Huh?" Eric rubbed his eyes: "It's just a book, don't worry if you don't read it."

"..." Minister Carthlet gave up and sighed, picked up the coffee and took a sip, and said indifferently: "You are 11 years old this year, I think you can actually go to school without going to school."

Eric looked up quickly: "Going to school?!"

"...What are you doing so aggressively all of a sudden?"

"I'm looking forward to going to school."

"...Are you expecting to bully others?"

"How can father, I am very obedient."

"Okay, okay, if you insist on going, come to my office at night and we can discuss it, because I don't have time now, my dear." Before he could finish speaking, Minister Carslet got up quickly, picked up his coat and went go outside.

Mrs. Carslet gave him a quick kiss, and Minister Carslet raced against the clock to hug him, looking skillful as if he had rehearsed it thousands of times.

Ah, it's true that such a scene happens every day... Eric raised his forehead.His dad is actually very busy.

Over the years, his mother has become obsessed with the piano, and would practice piano every now and then, so Eric can read books by himself, and occasionally he would go downstairs to practice piano with his mother.

Ever since he found out that he was about to go to school, Eric began to think about where to go.

There are three choices in total: Hogwarts in England, Durmstrang in Germany, and Beauxbatons in France.

As the only son of the German Minister of Magic, entering Durmstrang was a matter of course.But...he doesn't want to go to Durmstrang just yet.

Gellert Grindelwald is the same age as him, and now going to Durmstrang is bound to bump into Grindelwald.Before he was perfect, he would not tolerate such an imperfect self appearing in front of idols.It's a feeling of fanaticism, not wanting idols to see anything bad about themselves.

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