Hogwarts professor mixed in Marvel

Chapter 534 Dumbledore, you are really going strong!

Hogsmeade, Hog's Head Pub.

"Credence, don't just drink. Come over to help or chat."

Aberforth stood on the counter and shouted to his son who had returned from the United States not far away.

He now also has white hair and a gray beard, just like Dumbledore.

However, his son Credence is extremely young, with short black hair and a young face, as if he is in his 20s.

It is difficult for ordinary people to think that the relationship between these two people is that of father and son.

But, that's magic.

Powerful wizards always have ways to extend their lifespan and keep themselves young.

Especially a wizard like Credence who was able to compete with Grindelwald at a young age.

With superhuman talent and years of training, he is currently considered a powerful wizard in the entire wizarding world.

However, to be honest, he didn't have that high trust in Dumbledore.

"We can pay for gold galleons, magic knowledge, or magic items."

"But the situation has finally stabilized."

"However, I have previously researched several magic potions to maintain youthful vitality, and there are also some methods."

This is his only son, his last bloodline, and he is precious to him.

Kress Lantern on the side had already noticed the red-haired witch.

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult for you to reach my level."

Of course Credence could hear Aberforth's concerned tone, and he didn't hide it, after taking a sip of fire whiskey.

"Little girl, I'm already over 60 years old." Cresden laughed.

Aren’t they just some ways to stay young and beautiful?

He really has a lot on his hands.

After Ian finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the black-haired man Credence beside him.

Even Ian and Remi silently planned to take note of it.

He introduced his boss, Aberforth, who had taken great care of him: "Boss, these three are my best friends."

"Who is this"

"I'm treating you today."

After hearing the familiar voice, Aberforth immediately looked up at the door.

As a powerful wizard in the wizarding world, his experience is enough to write a thick book.

An old man in his 60s with a 20-year-old face.

"Although I can't achieve the effect I have now, I can still maintain the most beautiful appearance of a wizard for a long time."

At this moment, the black-haired wizard who was drinking wine was a little impatient when facing his father's greeting, but he still stood up and walked slowly while holding the wine glass.

"Are you okay?" Aberforth immediately asked with concern before Credence could finish speaking.

Before Ian could speak, Wanda on the side was a little surprised.

"Then I heard that Dumbledore came to the United States and was preparing to meet and form an alliance with him to solve Grindelwald?"

However, when Cresden put his eyes on Xiaobai on Wanda's shoulder, he seemed to feel something, his expression changed slightly, and then he immediately changed his words.

I'm afraid I won't even agree to it.

But he still greeted him: "Ian, here you go, what do you and your friends want to drink? What do you want to eat? Just order whatever you want."

His brother Dumbledore was full of calculations and calculations.

On the contrary, the two parties get along more like friends.

Aberforth did not hide this at all, and was even very proud of it.

He once again took a look at Aberforth, who was nearly seventy or eighty years old, and this young man who looked to be in his 20s.

"Today I specially brought them to the Pig Head Bar to try your craftsmanship, boss."

But when I heard Cresden talking about his age, I couldn't believe it.

I just saw the two of them seeming to be having some exchanges.

"Why did you come back from the United States?"

If he hadn't helped him when he was young, and the relationship between the two parties was still uncle and nephew.

"Unexpectedly, Dumbledore asked me to do something for him."

Credence hesitated after hearing this, not knowing whether he should tell his father.

Ian's voice came from far away.

My son, because of some experiences in his childhood.

"However, that strength is somewhat beyond my imagination."

"Do you need it?"

Although Dumbledore asked not to let anyone know, emphasizing confidentiality.

"son?"

For Villa to come up with the idea of ​​a formal deal.

"The confrontation between Dumbledore and Grindelwald has brought down the heat on the battlefield by at least one notch."

I saw the familiar Ian and the three wizards behind him.

At the same time, Wanda, who seemed to be aware of the ingestion of spiritual thoughts, subconsciously showed a vigilance on his face.

Seeing his son walking forward, Abforth poured a glass of his favorite whiskey, and then asked with concern.

Thinking of Kamal Taj and his relationship with Lockhart, the smile on his face was a little complicated.

As he spoke, he pointed at the three of them and introduced: "Remy, Vera, and Wanda."

Regarding Wanda's question, Vera on the side also listened attentively.

Cresden looked at the eyes and expressions of the four people and knew what they were thinking without taking in spiritual energy?

So he smiled and was about to decline politely: "This has something to do with our family's talent."

"He can't kill me." Credence seemed a little reluctant to say more.

Seeing the strange look on Wanda's face, she moved her eyes and activated her spiritual thoughts slightly, immediately reading the other person's general emotions.

At this time, Ian led Wanda and the three of them to the counter.

At this moment, suddenly.

"Boss, I'm here, and I'm bringing my good friends over to find you."

My family knows their own affairs.

Wanda, after Vera heard this, her face lit up instantly, and then Vera took a step forward with some reserve and said slowly: "Sir Credence, what do you need?"

Introducing the current situation in the United States: "Here in the United States, the appearance of goblins is far beyond the wizard's expectations."

"My son, Credence."

"As for my return this time."

Hearing this, Wanda was a little disappointed.

But looking at the unwilling look on his face, it seemed that he had suffered a lot in the battle with Grindelwald.

It is the nature of a witch to love beauty.

"How is the situation in the United States?"

Although they acknowledged the relationship between the two, they didn't seem to really get along like father and son.

"What's the matter?" As soon as he heard his brother's request, the nerves in Aberforth's heart immediately tensed up.

Two generations of Dark Lords were all plotted to death and sealed by Dumbledore alone.

Eternal youth is also a temptation for them.

Really

You will get stronger with age!

This strange thought suddenly appeared in Wanda's heart.

Having said this, Credence showed an unwilling look on his face: "I fought against Grindelwald before. I want to see the seal that has been in place for many years. Is there any chance to kill him or seriously injure him?"

"How do you take care of yourself?" Wanda's eyes suddenly lit up. She didn't intend to pursue the ingestion of divine thoughts just now, and asked with a hint of urgency in her tone: "Can I also study, study?"

Credence introduced briefly.

Credence, in his heart, appreciated Vera's maturity, but he still had to kill those who deserved to be killed.

Just when he was about to speak, suddenly.

Credence seemed to sense something, his eyes narrowed, and he focused his gaze on the door of the Pig's Head Bar.

The black-red flames in the middle of the pupils flickered slightly, and a figure wearing a black wizard robe and a lightning scar on his forehead came into view.

It's Harry Potter!

(End of chapter)