Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"Draco!" With a bang, the iron gate whose guarding magic had been cracked was overturned to the ground like paper, and a thick layer of dust splashed on the ground, disturbing people's sight. .

After hearing the noise inside, Furong rushed in and shouted anxiously.

Then she barely saw through the dust, and the two seemed to be facing each other at this time.

"And helpers?" A cruel light flashed in Grindelwald's muddy eyes, raising his arms, a new magic was brewing.

"Fluorescence flickers." Fleur raised her wand and cast the spell faster than Grindelwald.

A brief and sharp light filled the whole room, as if a flare was thrown into it, causing Grindelwald to close his eyes subconsciously, and the magic in his hand suddenly stopped.

People will subconsciously close their eyes when they are in the dark for a long time and receive sharp light.

But Malfoy did not take this opportunity to subdue Grindelwald, but quietly waited for him to regroup.

"Hiss..." Perhaps because of pain, the old man let out a long sigh and accepted his failure.

They all regained their vision.

"Are you okay? Draco." Fleur leaned over and asked with concern.

"It's okay." Malfoy shook his head, and then continued to look at the old man in front of him.

Grindelwald looked at the two carefully. I don't know how long it took, the look of alertness finally relaxed, the muscles on his face relaxed, maybe he had accepted his fate.

"Come on, persuade me." The old man's low and hoarse voice sounded, and he said this, which actually represented him to accept it.

But Malfoy has no new moves.

Grindelwald's sudden change made Malfoy suspicious. The former Demon King, who was still trapped and prepared to fight to the death, was suddenly willing to compromise. He didn't believe that he was really convinced.

He also looked at the old man carefully, thinking about what caused him to change his mind.

He began to think about what happened just now, guessing the real reason why Grindelwald changed his mind.

This change is so abrupt.

"What's the matter?" Fleur asked in a low voice in Malfoy's ear, she didn't know why he stopped.

The girl's ethereal and pleasant voice seemed to be an unlocking key. With a "Gada" sound, the firm lock was opened, and the reason for hiding in the box was sorted out.

The corners of his mouth twitched, finally trying to understand all this.

"Old Bee, this is so funny." Malfoy slandered at Dumbledore.

He only now knew why Dumbledore at the time would tire of asking him to bring Fleur.

The goal of the two people is too big. Although the girl's strength is not weak, it can't be regarded as a big help. It almost made no contribution to the entire distance.

But at the last level, it played a decisive role.

Malfoy needs a female partner, who will keep Grindelwald from being "jealous".

The change in Grindelwald's attitude started when the girl entered the door. The behavior of Furong's concern and approach just now may have allowed Grindelwald to extinguish the fire of jealousy.

He finally understood what the complex emotions in Grindelwald's eyes were just now.

Thinking of what he might have been misunderstood, Malfoy's eyebrows trembled quickly.

That old man really took great pains for fear that his old man would be jealous.

"He said that after you saw this thing, you would agree to his request." Malfoy didn't hesitate or hesitate, let go of the envelope in his hand, and threw it at Grindelwald.

The brown envelope dissolved and dissipated in the air, leaving only the letter made of parchment.

"Is he so confident?" Grindelwald took the parchment in disdain and looked at it.

The expression of disdain was restrained.

Then his expression changed, and joy, guilt, and anger flashed one by one.

"Interesting." The old man murmured.

"This is a contract book that uses ancient magic. It has a more terrifying effect than an unbreakable oath. Not only must both of them agree with the contract, but the blood of two contractors must be used as a medium to be established. Once established, even After dying, the soul must abide by the restrictions of the above contract." Grindelwald's lips moved.

I don't know if it is talking to himself or explaining it to the two people.

There was some blood red faintly on it, if it was what he said, it might be Dumbledore's blood.

In the end, Grindelwald's face returned to calm, and then the thin, almost withered palms immediately slammed into a sharp burr on the wall and pulled out a long narrow hole.

His actions showed that he accepted.

The dim red blood continuously flowed out from the wound, dripping on the roll of parchment, like a bottomless pit, eating away at his blood.

The dazzling light flickered crazily above the parchment, almost illuminating the dim room.

"Restore as before!" The old man's voice sounded.

The wound on Grindelwald's hand was healed, but his weak face was now paler.

Even without the wand, this little spell is still easy for him.

"This is a potion for you." Seeing the contract was completed, Malfoy waved his wand, and a transparent glass bottle slowly stopped in front of Grindelwald in mid-air.

Produced by Severus Snape.

"And your wand." A long and narrow wooden box engraved with black patterns fell lightly at Grindelwald's feet.

Grindelwald raised his head without hesitation and drank the potion. The wand seemed to feel its long-lost master's call, and rushed into his palm with a "swish"."

"The potion brewing technique is good." He approvingly said, feeling an active, long-lost, full of vitality power spreading from all parts of his body, and his old and almost decaying body gradually regained its vitality.

"You can go now." Grindelwald sighed and raised his stick to look around. This cramped, dark cell that had taken away his freedom for decades, he was going to leave after all.

"Draco?" Fleur asked in a low voice, passing inquiring eyes.

"Let's go first." Malfoy nodded slightly."The Proud Rome from the German Ministry of Magic will come over soon."

"I'll send you another ride." Grindelwald sighed again, waved his wand, and the bricks on the top of the tower began to disintegrate, separate, and then reassembled piece by piece. A set of wide stone steps came from this prison. In, go straight to the bottom of the tower.

Everything is light.

"Do you still want to get in the rain here?" Grindelwald said lightly, his voice no longer hoarse, it became much thicker.

The ceiling was used as a material for the steps, and now the three of them were exposed to a fierce storm.

"Then we're one step ahead." Malfoy nodded, and then followed the stairs and left with Fleur quickly.

They have to find a way to avoid being tracked by the German Ministry of Magic.

"Boom!", terrifying electric lights and thunder flashed through the dark clouds one after another, naturally at this time showing his power and terror. The dense light blue electric snakes twisted themselves in the dark clouds. Body, strong voltage gathered at the top of this tower at this moment.

Countless electric snakes gathered into an unusually strong electric light, as if being drawn by the invisible guiding force, it shot towards the top of the tower like a flint of electricity.

The spire of the tower was hit, and the hard building was completely shattered in an instant. The solid stones were so small under the power of thunder and lightning. The extremely dazzling thunder and lightning illuminated the entire island in an instant, like daylight.

"Regain freedom? Outside of this cage, where is the new shackle?" Grindelwald stood among the ruins, took a deep breath of fresh moist air that had not been there for a long time, and leaped without hesitation from the top of the tower. And down, close to the tower surface, falling vertically, the wind whistling with the rain, the height of the black tower was daunting, but the wizard did not care, laughed wildly, as if cheering for his own freedom.) !!