Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

"Gellert Grindelwald!"

When Lilith heard Moriarty say this name, she patted her forehead in sudden realization.

"I should have thought of it earlier."

Lilith said with a smile.

"But how are you going to convince Grindelwald—to get him out of Nurmengard?"

"If you do this, I'm afraid you won't even be able to get out of Austria."

Lilith looked into Moriarty's eyes and swallowed the worry on her lips.

She knew that Moriarty had always been successful.

But Grindelwald is different from ordinary wizards.

Although he has been out of power for more than 40 years, his name is still taboo.

Many eyes are staring at Grindelwald!

Moriarty patted Lilith's hand to calm her worried mood.

"How could I not know how dangerous Grindelwald is?"

"He is considered one of the most powerful dark wizards of all time. Second only to Voldemort later."

"But the reason for thinking this is that Voldemort is far more ferocious than Grindelwald."

"If we really talk about his strength, Grindelwald might not be able to defeat Voldemort."

As Moriarty, who stands at the top of magic, gave a fair evaluation.

"Strong strength is not what Grindelwald relies on."

"His ambitions and ideals are this person's greatest charm."

Moriarty changed his tone.

His eyes became cautious and deep.

"I don't want to call Grindelwald the 'Dark Wizard' or the 'Dark Lord'."

"Grindelwald himself most likely believes that everything he does is for the benefit of all mankind, so it is not dark."

Lilith nodded repeatedly, "Yes, I think so too."

"I even think that the people were a little unfair to Grindelwald," Lilith shrugged, "but history is written by the victors, and there is no choice between the winner and the loser."

"This is why I think highly of him," Moriarty looked at Lilith with a smile: "To this day, some of his ideas are still attractive. Some of your ideas also come from here, right?"

Lilith's face turned slightly red.

She glanced at Moriarty with some joy and some coyness, and then lowered her head.

"I thought you didn't care what I thought."

"How come," Moriarty said softly: "The first time we met, you proposed the theory of 'wizard supremacy', and I remembered it."

"But my ideas are still different from Grindelwald's ambitions," Lilith explained eagerly: "I am not prepared to rule Muggles like Grindelwald!"

"That's stupid!"

"Wizards and Muggles are completely different in size!"

Lilith said with some frustration.

Although she is proud of being a wizard.

But we have to admit that wizards cannot rule Muggles.

Lilith moved her eyes and found Moriarty looking at her with interest, and tidied her hair embarrassedly.

"Keep talking," Moriarty encouraged.

"Okay then," Lilith said arrogantly, "let me explain..."

Lilith straightened her slender waist, cleared her throat and said, "In lay terms, I think the ideal state of wizards and Muggles is this."

"Muggles enshrine wizards, and wizards become the patron saints of Muggles."

"This is in line with my view of wizard supremacy."

"And wizards don't have to worry about Muggle threats."

Moriarty knew that Lilith just gave a general direction.

The specific details will take a long time to be implemented.

But this is also amazing.

Most wizards never thought about living in the sight of Muggles.

"So Moriarty?" Lilith stared at Moriarty with bright eyes, "What is your ideal?"

Lilith was particularly curious about this.

She watched Moriarty become stronger and stronger, controlling most of the British wizarding world, and having wonderful stories with many girls...

But I never knew what Moriarty's goal was.

Moriarty smiled mysteriously: "I'll tell you when I get the chance."

"Tch~" Lilith stuck out her tongue, rolled her eyes and said, "Who cares?"

Moriarty stood up, waved and said, "Okay, get ready, let's go to Nurmengard."

"What?" Lilith opened her eyes wide: "You still have to see Grindelwald!"

"It's not me, it's us." Moriarty pointed at Lilith.

"Why take me with you?"

"Because your idea was born out of Grindelwald's idea, maybe he will look at your face and go out to fish for Dumbledore."

Moriarty joked as he took Lilith's hand and walked downstairs.

"Hey~" Lilith was led away and she asked: "But you still don't know the specific location of Nurmengard!"

"That's a good question, so first find someone who knows the exact location."

After a while, Moriarty appeared in the castle hall holding Violet.

"What are you doing, Master~"

Violet rubbed her sleepy eyes and pouted, "I'm feeling sleepy."

"Sober up, I'm looking for Polish saints."

Moriarty's hands became dishonest.

He knew that this was the only way to wake up this little vampire who slept during the day.

"Hmm~ It's crispy and numb, so comfortable."

Violet opened her eyes and regained consciousness.

"Polish Saint? Oh yes, when I was in Italy, I contacted the Polish Saint to attack the master."

"Let me think about it... I arranged for Victoria to do it. I'll let her do it again."

Moriarty licked the corners of his mouth, his little tail was becoming more and more attractive.

It’s almost time to pick.

"Go quickly. I'll find you when I come back."

Lilith remained expressionless throughout the whole process, and it wasn't until Violet ran to find Victoria that she laid her eyes on Moriarty's hand.

"Ahem, should I wash my hands?" Moriarty touched his nose. Yes, it smelled good.

"No, don't try to hold me back." Lilith turned her head.

"I refuse," Moriarty came up, grabbed Lilith's hands, and said with a wicked smile, "No one can order me."

Before Lilith could resist, Victoria came over.

"Master, I have asked for the address of Nurmengard. It is on the outskirts of Vienna, Austria."

"That's awesome! You're always so sweet."

Moriarty was full of praise, but he didn't say why he wanted to find a Polish saint.

Victoria got things done.

"Let's go."

Moriarty pulled Lilith out.

"You want to use Apparition? Think clearly, this is a cross-border trip!"

Although Lilith said she was unwilling, her little hand was still held tightly by Moriarty.

"No, although my magic power is enough to allow me to apparate to Austria and fight back and forth. But I don't use apparation."

Moriarty shook his head.

"There are many eyes on Vienna, and whoever goes to Nurmengard will be discovered."

"This time, I will use typhoon to send us there."

"hold me."

Lilith was stunned: "Eh?"

"Don't be stunned, hold me tight!" Moriarty said matter-of-factly: "You don't want to be blown away by the typhoon, Miss Pilevick."

"Humph, where did you learn that weird accent?"

Lilith was reluctant on the surface, but actually she was excited and hugged Moriarty tightly from behind.

"Apparition."

Moriarty and Lilith arrived in the English Channel in an instant.

"We've been visiting here frequently recently." Lilith complained as she looked at the sea water below.

Moriarty had no time to answer, he was mobilizing the magic power of the wind element.

A few seconds later, a small whirlwind was created by Moriarty.

The whirlwind began to gradually expand around the two people.

In just a few minutes, a huge tornado formed.

The wind howled violently, carrying the two of them flying towards Austria.

That night, the countries in central Europe.

Inadvertently, a strong wind of magnitude 8 was detected approaching the country's gate.

When the Muggle government prepared to evacuate the crowd, they discovered that the strong wind was only flowing rapidly high in the sky and did not affect the city or the crowd.

Before dawn, Moriarty and Lilith also arrived at Nurmengard successfully.

Moriarty looked at a dark, gloomy towering fortress on the hill.

"Act quickly. If you are lucky, you may be able to catch the concert in Vienna."

The two of them added the Disillusionment Curse to themselves and walked into Nurmengard one after another.

Along the way, they saw all the other prisoners in the prison dead, until they reached the top room.

Moriarty knocked lightly on the door.

"Dear Mr. Grindelwald."

"I am Moriartis Lytherin and she is Lilith Pilewick."

"If you want to talk to us, please open the door."

After waiting for four minutes, the door opened.

An old man with a stooped figure walked out.

He wore a white robe that was almost dyed black, and wore slippers, revealing a pair of big toes.

There is not much hair left and he looks like a bald head.

His eyes were full of turbidity, but when he stared at Moriarty, there was a gleam in his eyes.

For Moriarty, he felt a surge of domineering power.

The person in front of me is undoubtedly Gellert Grindelwald!

(The image of the elderly version of Grindelwald is used here, because this is what he should have looked like according to time - for details, see the seventh part of the original book, when Voldemort asked Grindelwald where the Elder Wand was)

(As for whether Grindelwald will restore his image in Fantastic Beasts 2, stay tuned)

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