HP Approaches the Magic World

The weather has suddenly become moody recently.

It was still a clear sky in the evening, but just after midnight, the moonlight was covered by thick clouds and rain. In a villa in the suburbs of Scotland, the situation was even more bizarre. It was midnight, and there were no lights on in the room.

There was no flame burning in the fireplace.

It's dark here.

Occasionally, wild lightning flashed, illuminating the room.

Blood stains and all kinds of scattered things.

It's as if it's not a human room, but the residence of some kind of beast.

If you see the python head hanging on the window sill, you won't even think there is anything inappropriate.

It just feels scary.

But Nagini was in a panic now.

Today is the day of the full moon tour. Even though she has left the dark forest and has no way to gain benefits, she has not forgotten this day, but there is something different today.

She could feel the uneasiness coming from another soul. Although the blood curse would make the person cursed become one and have two souls, the animal soul would slowly wear away the human soul. Nagini was a special case.

She has an indelible obsession, so she has reached a delicate balance with her animal soul.

It's just that the leader is the snake also called Nagini.

But this feeling of uneasiness...

Could it be...

Nagini didn't even dare to think about the terrible result. That person was like a nightmare.

She stared at the outline of the moon hidden behind the dark clouds, and even felt that this weak moonlight was extremely dazzling.

"——!"

There was a cry in the soul, emitted from the soul of the snake. The entire snake body twitched due to pain, and gradually became entangled, and finally, a beautiful woman appeared on the sofa.

It was rare for Nagini to be released by the snake, but instead of feeling happy, she felt scared.

That snake had no good intentions. It couldn't bear the pressure from the moonlight, so it just let itself block it.

This extremely keen feeling can only be felt by those who have participated in a pilgrimage in the dark forest, otherwise there would already be screams coming from upstairs.

Nagini hated the Parseltongue man, but it couldn't stop the control of Parseltongue, so as a person who shared the same body, Nagini couldn't do anything.

But if that man could really kill Dumbledore as he said, then Nagini would be willing to be driven by him.

But this is all for later. What is more important now is that she wants to know what happened in the dark forest. Is it really the man who came back?

She stood by the window, opened it, jumped out, and jumped onto a huge tree using the surrounding buildings.

Standing at a high place, it feels like you are closer to the moon.

That is an extremely pure white moon!

In Nagini's gaze, in the praise of all life in the dark forest, in the continuous sound of moonlight sonata, the pure white moon dropped from the sky, sending down its great gift.

Like water waves submerging, like bright dawn, where the bright light flashed, the heavy rain stopped suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky retreated, the thunder and lightning disappeared without a trace, and even the howling wind stopped and stopped blowing.

Move Nagini's hair.

Illuminating all living beings.

Everything around him became extremely quiet, even the chirping of the crickets disappeared without a trace, and even Nagini's previously panicked mood suddenly calmed down.

No longer afraid or panicked, I just peacefully enjoyed this rare piece of peace and quiet, as well as this gentle, watery moonlight.

The silence only lasted for a moment.

The figure of the man in her memory suddenly began to become clearer, and the faint and melodious sound of the piano came to her ears, but it was like the sound of church bells, knocking heavily on her spirit.

This power, this breath, this familiar feeling made Nagini's hands tremble unconsciously. Resisting the thought of falling to her knees, Nagini jumped off the top of the tree as if she was running for her life, and crawled back into the house.

Then give the control back to the snake.

At the same time, in the distant dark forest, the parade began to come to an end.

Grindelwald played the last accent, bringing the scene to an end.

As soon as he retracted his hand, the piano in front of him completely collapsed due to the huge amount of magic it had endured. Of course, it had withstood the Moonlight Sonata, which was played by Grindelwald himself three times. This piano was not bad at all.

It's not bad here either.

He originally thought that his friends back then would live a miserable life, so he came to take a look. Now that he saw that their lives were not bad, he felt relieved.

"Are you leaving again?"

Ilsa flew up. Her figure was no longer so stooped. The gift of the full moon tour had extended her life a little, so now her spirit has improved a lot.

"Don't look like this, Ilsa. I'm just going back to where I live now. You can live a good life here. If I were here, this forest wouldn't be happy."

How can there be any happiness when living under pressure?

This is the truth he has summed up after living in Nurmengard for so many years. It is best for people to be carefree.

"Master, you have changed." Ilsa bravely said, "You are becoming more and more like us now."

"Perhaps this is the trace that the passage of time has brought to me... There is no need to worry." Grindelwald patted Ilsa on the shoulder: "Why did we start the war in the first place?"

"It is so that we can have a better life and home."

"Now, don't you already have it?"

Grindelwald retracted his hand and looked at the wizards and dark creatures reveling in the jungle in front of him leisurely: "This is the paradise of dark wizards. We don't need to meddle in other people's affairs. Let those young people do it."

Go ahead, Ilsa, you and I are getting old."

He stretched out his hand to open up the space in front of him - it was not apparation, but a new method that he had learned after being alone in the tower for so many years - after all, he had lost his wand and had to find another way.

Fortunately, this new method is still good.

"If you really want to see me, you can come to Nurmengard to see me. I don't think any of the white wizards guarding there will dare to stop you."

Ilsa didn't speak, she just bent her already stooped waist to say goodbye.

She is Grindelwald's subordinate and will always follow her master's decision and will.

After Grindelwald walked into the space hole, Ilsa straightened up, turned around and raised the cane in her hand.

The master has left a gift, so the next step is the time to rejoice.