Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Remember [New] for a second,! A dozen kilometers south of Hogwarts Castle, on the banks of Loch Lomond, the town of Russ.

In the southeast corner of the town, there is a small and solemn Bavarian-style church.

The bright afternoon sun shines through the colorful glass into the church, reflecting mottled and gorgeous light and shadow on the church corridor.

"Are you praying? You are such a... amazing person, what else do you need to ask for 'the Lord's instruction'?"

Jose Benitez closed the Bible, took off the cross hanging on his chest and put it in his arms, looking at the old man sitting in the front row in confusion.

Taking into account the arrangement of this afternoon's "Parents' Meeting", Benitez posted a sign at the door yesterday, informing the townspeople that the church would be closed early today.

Therefore, apart from the old wizard sitting in the front row, no believers visited the church this afternoon... To Benitez's surprise, the old wizard did not persevere in persuading him to be a son as before. Instead, the old **** was sitting on the ground in the chair, like those devout old believers quietly thinking about something, quietly waiting for the time to come to the end.

A Catholic church, a young and strong priest, and a silent black-robed wizard, this combination is hard not to make the atmosphere seem weird.

"Huh? Confused—well, indeed, there is a small thought."

Grindelwald raised his head, looked at the determined, square-faced man not far away, and said softly.

"About you, Mr. Jose Benitez...I am very hesitant now, do you know what I am hesitating?"

"I don't know. But if you'll tell me. By the way, should I change into a dress--"

Bennett shook his head frankly, while sorting out his priest's robe, he was still considering whether to change his clothes and go to the parent-teacher meeting.

After all, as an honorable cleric, it seems somewhat inappropriate to break into a wizarding school in "work clothes" during office hours?

"I'm thinking--"

Before Benitez's voice could fall, the surrounding air suddenly became thick and oppressive.

I don't know when, Grindelwald had already drawn out his wand and carelessly rubbed it between his hands.

"Will I... do I want to kill you?"

"...Because, Elena?"

Benitez was silent for a moment and asked in a calm tone.

This wasn't the first time he faced magic, but compared to the previous deterrence, he clearly smelled the difference in the air this time.

The old wizard who came from Hogwarts and claimed to be an ancient magical family, but more like the ruler of the dark world, was obviously motivated to kill this time.

"You're a threat, an imperfect stain... Mr. Benitez, understand?"

Grindelwald said slowly and softly, the outline of the middle-aged priest in front of him was reflected in his cloudy eyes.

"Elena Kaslana, there is unimaginable power in that girl's soul. She is the most beautiful gem in the magical world today, oh no, the most beautiful gem in the human world-"

"Cold, cunning, sharp, brave, decisive, wise, tenacious...I've never seen so much mesmerizing light in one person."

"She is destined to open and lead an era of civilization that has never been seen before. Dumbledore saw this, so he chose to temporarily 'give up' the stage. However, before leaving, he wrote you a letter inviting you to Hogwarts went to parent-teacher conferences and asked me to take charge of the docking - very disgusting, obnoxious behavior, which he loves when he encounters something he doesn't want to do."

Unlike Tom Riddle~www.readwn.com~ Elena, who was also an orphan, did not miss family, family...or what Dumbledore called love.

These gave her a steady stream of strength along the way, but they were also the shackles that restricted her full strength.

In the choice of key issues, he, Dumbledore, even Gringotts Wizarding Bank, the Hogwarts Professor, and the Ministry of Magic, all together, are not as effective as this Muggle's words.

Maybe Dumbledore never really believed in the meaning of "heart", but Grindelwald would not ignore the existence of this power:

Elena's panicked look in the kitchen just now said everything, this Muggle man, he is the "Dark Demon Buster".

As a Dark Lord, there shouldn't be such an obvious, vulnerable weakness.

"So, how are you going to face Elena? After killing me."

Benitez asked calmly, leaning on the edge of the bulletin board, as if listening to the troubles of believers.

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