Hogwarts Blood Wizard

"You did a good job, Alison!" Grindelwald strode up to the witch, holding the other's broken arm, and pressing the wand against the bleeding breach.

A strong white light flashed, Alison's body trembling ceased, and the pain that was originally painful gradually disappeared, replaced by an itchy and comfortable feeling.

After the white light completely dissipated, Alison was surprised to find that his broken left hand had grown back and became more powerful than before.

"Thank you, Mr. Grindelwald..." Alison stroked her newly-grown left arm and said with great joy.

Although Grindelwald had promised her that her broken arm would be brought back again, she could hardly hear the magic of the broken limb regeneration, so she was somewhat worried.

"No, I need to thank you, Alison!" Grindelwald said with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and he reached out and stroked the witch's cheek. "Your bravery is beyond my expectations!"

Alison's face flushed red, and Grindelwald's words seemed to have some kind of magical power. It was obviously just an ordinary compliment, but it could stir her mind and make her excited and unable to be herself.

When the other party's slender fingers crossed her neck, Alison felt even more trembling, and then a cold thing hung on her chest.

Alison looked down, and a triangular pendant came into view.

Inside the pendant is a circle with a vertical line in the center, which looks like a weird, divided eye at a glance.

"This is the real reward, I allow you to wear it!" Grindelwald said slowly.

Alison witnessed the resurrection ceremony with his own eyes. Of course, he understood that this pendant carried part of Grindelwald's soul. Carrying it was equivalent to staying with Grindelwald all the time. This is undoubtedly a great honor!

"I assure you, I will protect it! I will spare my life!" Alison held the pendant tightly and said fanatically.

Grindelwald nodded, then turned to look at the wizard tied to the pillar, and said lightly. "Any last words to say? Farrell?"

"You won't succeed, Grindelwald! We crushed your plan fifty years ago, and this time will not be an exception!" Farrell said viciously, but he was cold in his heart, seeing Grindel When Wo was reborn from the fire, he knew he was doomed.

However, he will never allow himself to die so meaninglessly. He must find a way to pass the information about Grindelwald's resurrection and the production of Horcruxes to the Magic Congress of North America...

Thinking of this, Farrell continued to curse and say "last words", and at the same time, he put his fingers on the pillar behind with difficulty, and with the cover of the voice, he used his fairly sharp nails to inscribe the words such as Horcruxes and pendants... …

Although some of the colleagues of the North American Magic Congress can restore the corresponding magical image through the magic traces, God knows how long it will take them to find here, maybe even the traces of the spell have disappeared by then, and the information they left behind may be Can come in handy.

Farrell secretly calculated in his heart, but before he could finish engraving, Grindelwald's indifferent voice came over.

"Unexpectedly, more than fifty years have passed, you are still so naive, Farrell!"

"I thought you would remember, don't try to make these methods that are not on the table in front of me..." Grindelwald's heterochromatic eyes flashed with faint blue fluorescence.

Farrell's complexion changed. It was then suddenly remembered that in Grindelwald's archives, there has always been an information that has not been confirmed. Grindelwald, who is proficient in black magic, is probably still an excellent photo. Divine Master...

It's all over!

Realizing this, Farrell's face was pale, and Grindelwald on the opposite side had already raised the wand in his hand, and a heart-pounding flame ignited all over his body, and then quickly rolled over, hot. The tongue of fire quickly swallowed Farrell in.

The painful scream sounded in this empty room, and stopped abruptly in just a few seconds...

The original tyrannical fierce fire, under the control of Grindelwald, was like an arm. After swallowing Farrell and the stone pillars, it extinguished and dissipated in the air.

"Let's go, Alison, let's create a new world... a world of wizards!" Grindelwald slowly put down his wand and said slowly.

...

Two days passed in a flash. As the holidays approached, the castle became more and more heated, and the shadow of the attack a week ago was gradually diminished by the joy of the holiday.

Of course, on the day of leaving school, the test results were also released.

As for Ivan, there is nothing to worry about. He passed the O.W.Ls and N.E.W.T exams with full marks.

Hermione was not to be outdone. Although she failed to graduate like Ivan, she also achieved 12 O (perfect) grades in all subjects.

Harry’s transcript is much inferior, but he himself is very satisfied, because among the nine compulsory courses, he got an E (exceeding expectations) in five of the nine compulsory courses, protecting magical creatures and defense against dark magic In the exam of the technical class, I got an O (perfect) evaluation.

In contrast, Ron was going to be much more miserable, even after desperately reviewing for a week, he only got four Es (exceeding expectations), not a full score.

The only hopeful one to get the O (perfect) protection magical creature exam, also fell short because of mistakes in the habits of the night qi and eagle-headed horse-winged beasts, and only got a passable evaluation.

Even if Hagrid, as a professor, worked hard to cover him, he couldn't change the invigilator's mind.

"But fortunately, they all passed..." Ron stared at the report card and saw that the most difficult fortune-telling class had also reached the pass line, feeling somewhat relieved.

As long as he doesn't compare with the academic masters like Ivan and Hermione, his grades can still be seen, and it is also an upper-middle level among this group of fifth-graders.

Seeing Harry and Ron who were easily satisfied, Ivan shook his head involuntarily. In the next few years, the situation in the magical world was unpredictable. It is not enough to have the ability to protect himself at a medium level.

"Take advantage of this summer vacation to take a good rest, there will be no such relaxing days next school year." Ivan patted the two on the shoulders and said earnestly.

"Huh?" Harry and Ron looked at Ivan for unknown reasons, suddenly a bad premonition rose in their hearts.

(PS: In the original book, O.W.Ls test scores are issued two weeks after the beginning of the summer vacation, but the test will not be mentioned again after the test, so I just wrote it here at the end of the semester, which is a small change.)