Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

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, he seems to be 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 the 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.

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.

"How is the situation in the United States?"

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

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

My son, because of some experiences in his childhood.

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

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

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

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

"But the situation has finally stabilized."

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

Credence introduced briefly.

"As for my return this time."

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 sealed for many years. Is there any chance to kill him or seriously injure him?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

My family knows their own affairs.

His brother Dumbledore was full of calculations and calculations.

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

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

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

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

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

I'm afraid I won't even agree.

At this moment, suddenly.

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

Ian's voice came from far away.

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

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

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

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

"I'm treating you today."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Who is this"

"My son, Credence."

Aberforth made no secret of this, and was even very proud of it.

"son?"

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

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

Really

You will get stronger when you are old!

This strange thought suddenly appeared in Wanda's heart.

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

Seeing the strange expression on Wanda's face, her eyes moved, and she activated her spiritual mind slightly, and immediately read the other person's general emotions.

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

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

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

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

"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?"

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

It's a witch's nature to love beauty.

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

Eternal youth is also a temptation for them.

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

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

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

Hearing this, Wanda was a little disappointed.

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 tune.

"However, I have previously researched several magic potions and methods for maintaining youthful vitality."

"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."

"Do you need it?"

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

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

He really has a lot on his hands.

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?"

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

For Villa to put forward the idea of ​​​​a formal transaction.

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 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!