From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

Hearing Sivan's question, Grindelwald frowned and looked at Carlo.

"Carlo, what have you done?" he asked.

Carlo was horrified, knelt down suddenly, and said quickly: "Lord Grindelwald, you must not believe Rozier's lies! Everything I do is for the greater good!"

Seeing the behavior of Carlo and Grindelwald, Sivan quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He realized that Grindelwald might not really know about Carlo's evil deeds. This series of unscrupulous murders

This subordinate organized everything behind his back.

Sivan raised his hand and projected Carlo's memory out of the visual fog again, playing it quickly in front of Grindelwald.

"I remember I once said that every wizard is a precious treasure in the magical world. Don't you remember, Carlo?" Grindelwald said expressionlessly before the image in the mist finished playing.

His tone was not harsh, nor was his voice loud, and even seemed a little soft and gentle. However, when he heard his tone, Carlo immediately trembled all over.

"Sir, I really just want these pure bloods to obey your orders more!" Carlo said fearfully. "You said that these are necessary sacrifices for the sake of greater benefits!

"

Grindelwald snorted, and without seeing any movement from him, Carlo suddenly flew up from the ground. Her face turned red, her veins bulged, and she seemed to be strangled by a disembodied hand.

"You call this a greater benefit?" He stared at Carlo's flushed face and said coldly. "You don't know how many of our potential allies have been killed, and countless backbones of the magic world have been used in vain.

Killing someone, is this what you call for the greater good?"

"Is your behavior worthy of talking to me about greater interests?"

"Sir, I really realized my mistake, and I will never do this again!" Carlo groaned hoarsely as his neck was strangled and suspended in the air by ethereal hands.

However, Grindelwald never looked at her again.

In less than a second, Carlo's body was completely enveloped in a ball of blue-black flames, and burned to ashes in an instant. She didn't even have a chance to cry out in pain.

Sivan's pupils shrank, looking at Grindelwald who showed no mercy and Carlo who turned into ashes, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Mr. Rozier, have you not seen death with your own eyes?" Grindelwald turned to look at Sivan, his tone returned to gentle and calm, as if he had just done a trivial thing. "I think.

How can one become a qualified leader without experiencing life and death?"

Xiwen took a deep breath and slowly calmed down his turbulent emotions.

"Why do I have to experience life and death?" he asked slowly.

"Don't you realize it yet? Without these tough and resolute methods, there will always be people who will not truly believe you." Grindelwald raised the corner of his mouth and explained with interest. "In any organization, there will always be those who bully the weak and fear the strong.

If you don't suppress them with thunderous means, they will turn around and betray you."

"It's just like our war. If we don't use thunder to knock down the Muggles, we will be afraid of defeating them. When the day when the magic world is truly exposed, they will definitely have their own delusional ambitions and want to trample us under their feet.

.This is the truth that can only be changed with dripping blood!”

"What you said may make some sense, but the relationship between the magic world and the Muggle world should be mutually reinforcing, and war should not be the only option!" Xiwen said forcefully. "The decision you made is the most violent one.

, is also the one that requires the greatest sacrifice, but it can easily allow invaders who covet this universe to take advantage."

"Isn't it possible for the wizarding world and the Muggle world to live in peace?" he asked in a deep voice.

"Absolutely not possible!" Grindelwald said coldly. "Mr. Rosier, you have to know that we wizards and Muggles are not the same species at all. Muggles will only tarnish and dilute our wizard blood, and let us suffer from it from generation to generation.

Becoming weaker and weaker, more and more powerless, and eventually as weak as a Muggle."

"Is this acceptable to you, Rozier?"

"I can't tell that the famous Dark Lord Grindelwald is actually a pure-bloodist." Sivan said sarcastically.

"I'm just stating a fact." Grindelwald did not feel dissatisfied, but patiently said to Sivan. "The dispersion of wizard blood will eventually make us lose the magical power from magic, and even make us lose our self-protection.

Ability."

"You can imagine, if we and Muggles get along on an equal footing, after thousands of years, will the human society formed by the fusion of different populations really have a powerful wizard bloodline like ours? What if Death had been much later?

When a hundred years come, what can our weak descendants do to protect themselves?"

Xiwen frowned and remained silent.

"So, why not join the Wiccan Party together, Rozier. Just like your aunt, you will be my most effective assistant." Grindelwald said seductively. "I will not stop you from unifying the entire Europe.

Pure-blood forces will not place any more restrictions on your freedom. When you grow up, we can join forces to completely suppress the Muggle world, and finally concentrate all our efforts to eliminate the so-called God of Death!"

Sivan took a deep breath and looked up into Grindelwald's blue eyes.

"I have to say that your proposal is very tempting, Mr. Grindelwald." He said softly. "But I still stick to my own opinion. There must be a way for the wizarding world and the Muggle world to coexist peacefully. There is no need to use war.

This is a lose-lose approach."

"After thousands of years, who can be sure that a society that combines wizards and Muggles will not create new weapons and self-protection tools adapted to wizards' new forms? I don't believe that a giant society with a population of three billion will actually

It takes thousands of years to stand still, let alone believe that human beings from ancient times to the present do not have the ability to adapt to changes!"

"What's more, no matter how great the flood is after we die, if there is any death invasion at that time, it will be a matter of people a thousand years later."

After saying these thoughts that were deep in his heart, Xiwen finally laughed in relief.

Hearing Xiwen's retort or words simply used to advise him, Grindelwald frowned slightly, and the smile that had been on his face gradually faded.

"You are too idealistic, Mr. Rozier," he said softly. "As a pure-blood, are you willing to see your descendants completely reduced to a generation of Muggles?"

'What's wrong with that?'

Xiven almost blurted out what was in his mind, but accidentally saw Adrian's great-grandfather with a hesitant expression out of the corner of his eye, and vaguely saw the smile flashing across the corner of Grindelwald's mouth.

He understood that this was probably another language trap set by Grindelwald.

If Xiven said he was willing, then the conservative great-grandfather Adrian would definitely not agree, and other conflicts would likely arise between the two; and if he said he was unwilling, then it would confirm Grindelwald's point of view, and what follows?

The verbal exchange is likely to fall into his rhythm.

Xiwen pondered for a moment, suppressing the words that he almost blurted out in his heart, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"I believe that the descendants with the blood of our Rozier family will not become Muggles under any circumstances."

Xiwen said with a smile.

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