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"Then Kyle, let's go," Dumbledore looked at the time, "We can just make it in time for breakfast."

Dumbledore took Kyle and walked toward the castle along the elevated stone bridge built in the mountains.

On the way, Kyle tried hard to recall the plot of the movie he had watched in his previous life. According to normal procedures, shouldn't he send an owl to deliver the letter first?

Why did the principal come to visit him personally?

Although his situation is somewhat special.

Moreover, why do the Aurors in the American wizarding world want to arrest him?

Kyle said with full of doubts: "Mr. Principal..."

"Just call me Professor." Dumbledore turned to Kyle and winked, smiling.

"Okay professor." Kyle said politely, and then asked the doubts in his heart, "Why do you say all this has something to do with my father?"

Dumbledore sighed quietly, thinking about whether to tell Kyle the truth about his life experience.

Kyle followed Dumbledore and did not see Dumbledore's ever-changing expression.

After thinking for a while, Dumbledore decided to speak.

"Do you know your last name?" Dumbledore stopped and turned to look at Kyle.

"Grindelwald?"

His current name, according to the director of the orphanage where he was originally, was written on a note attached to his swaddling clothes.

Kyle had no idea what was wrong with the last name.

This can't be blamed on him, after all, he was not very interested in the Harry Potter series of novels in his previous life, and had only watched one Philosopher's Stone, let alone two movies in the Fantastic Beasts series.

Therefore, Kyle did not know what the surname Grindelwald meant to the European wizarding world.

"Your father's name is Gellert Grindelwald." At the mention of this name, Dumbledore suddenly fell into memories.

Kyle's question brought Dumbledore back from his memories, "What kind of person is he?"

"Let's talk as we walk." It was still very cold in the Scottish Highlands in February. The cold wind blowing from the mountains in the early morning made Dumbledore shiver. He was an old man over a hundred years old and was not resistant to freezing.

"Your father, Gellert Grindelwald, was a very complex character. He was very idealistic and extremely talented."

"I became friends with him in the summer of 1899. We became close friends because of the same great goal."

Kyle:???

The summer of 1899?

Kyle took out his ears to confirm whether there was something wrong with his hearing.

"But then for some reason, we broke up," Dumbledore said with a look of pain on his face. "After that, Gellert went to the opposite side of the law and started

Dark revolution."

"He implemented reforms outside the law and committed numerous crimes with his followers. His influence spread across the United States and Europe..."

"He is therefore considered one of the most powerful dark wizards of all time."

Kyle opened his mouth, wanting to speak but didn't know where to start.

His father is an old man who is hundreds of years old?

Well, actually, the age gap... is not a big problem.

The biggest problem is that his father turned out to be...

The word "terrorist" is an insult to his father, who once stirred up troubles in Europe.

Kyle couldn't find the words to describe it for a moment.

The world's most dangerous criminal?

Stop! His dad is not Monkey D. Dragon, and he doesn’t want to be the Pirate King.

Shura from the witch world?

Stop! His father is not Uchiha Madara, and Dumbledore is not Senju Hashirama.

Kyle retracted his thoughts that gradually let go, "So, this is why the Aurors want to arrest me?"

Dumbledore nodded.

"When every little wizard reaches the age of eleven, his name will automatically appear on the enrollment list of the local magic school. It is also because of this that the people from MACUSA discovered you."

"Fortunately, Mr. Scamander's wife used to work at MACUSA, so Newt and I were able to find you before the Aurors arrived."

Dumbledore's words answered some of Kyle's doubts.

"What about my father? Where is he now? Why has he never come to me?"

When he said this, Kyle's tone unconsciously contained a hint of grievance, even though he had no feelings at all for this father he had never met before.

However, no one who is left in an orphanage and ignored for six years and embarks on a wandering journey at the age of six cannot be without resentment.

Even if he is living well on his own now, it is inevitable that he will have some complaints against Gellert Grindelwald.

The two of them had unknowingly passed through the vestibule of the castle and arrived at the gate of the castle.

Dumbledore stood at the gate of the castle, looking a little sad.

"It's not your father's fault. It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't."

Dumbledore's slightly skinny hand stroked Kyle's short blond hair, "In 1945, I defeated him, and since then he has been imprisoned in Nurmengard and has never left the castle."

Kyle was stunned when he heard this. His cheap father, whom he had never met before, was still in jail? And the old man with the white beard in front of him sent him there himself?

"What about my mother?"

When Kyle mentioned the word "mother", he noticed a bit of embarrassment on the old man's face.

Kyle instantly guessed that there might be something unspeakable in this, so he quickly changed the topic.

"Then my identity...will taking me in bring you any trouble?"

The start of Son of the Demon King would be quite troublesome if an enemy came to find him. Kyle asked this deliberately. In fact, he just wanted to find a protective umbrella for himself.

Because it was impossible for Dumbledore to leave him alone. Apart from Dumbledore in front of him, where else could there be a better person to protect him?

However, Dumbledore's answer was somewhat beyond Kyle's expectations:

"If you wish, your name on the Hogwarts student roster in the future will be Kyle Dumbledore."

"It won't be too late to restore the surname Grindelwald when you have the ability to take charge of your own business in the future."

Well, changing the last name will solve the problem, and with this last name, I will have no problem walking around in Hogwarts in the future.

"I'm honored, Professor." Kyle grinned.

It seems that the relationship between Dumbledore and his father is indeed very close, otherwise Dumbledore would not be able to make such a suggestion.

Dumbledore smiled and patted Kyle on the shoulder, "Let's go to the auditorium to have dinner."

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Hogwarts Great Hall.

When Kyle and Dumbledore appeared at the door, the wizards studying at Hogwarts were sitting around four long tables, and thousands of candles floating in the air above the tables illuminated the dining room.

The four tables were decorated with gleaming tableware, filled with all kinds of delicacies. For breakfast, such dishes would be too rich.

Oatmeal, rolls, orange juice, kippers, eggs and bacon, toast, buttered jam bread, cornflakes...

Kyle, who had spent several years in an orphanage, thought that breakfast for foreigners usually consisted of bread with jam and a glass of milk.

Now it seems that the orphanage is too poor and cannot afford the food.

There is another long table on the table at the top of the restaurant, which is where the teachers sit.

Kyle, who stepped into the auditorium rashly, was dressed as a Muggle. Compared with the Hogwarts students uniformly wearing wizard robes, he looked out of place.

Just when he was at a loss, Dumbledore's gentle voice sounded in his ears.

"You can dine with me, or you can sit down at a long table."

Facing the unfamiliar faces at the long table and the curious glances they cast towards them, Kyle felt that it would be best for him to stay with Dumbledore.

"Professor, I'd better come with you." Kyle caught up with Dumbledore.