Signed to Hogwarts, I lead the magic revolution

July was rainy in Austria, especially for the famous wizarding prison of Newmongard.

In front of this ghost-like tower, Ambo had long been accustomed to being squeezed out of the space, straightened his clothes, and walked into the crumbling gate with his feet up and skillfully.

Unlike the gloomy and dilapidated appearance on the outside, inside the tower of Newmongard, a huge magic fireplace warms the entire room.

Directly below the brilliant magic chandelier, on the single sofa covered with plain plaid cloth, sat a thin old man.

“It’s not time for class yet, you’re early.”

Feeling the arrival of An Bo, the old man sat on the sofa without raising his head, but quietly looked at the tome magic book, and his tone was quite indifferent.

“I need to ask you something, teacher.”

Seeing Grindelwald’s attitude, Ambo was not impressed.

Since the battle with Dumbledore, the old man’s state of mind has changed considerably.

The revolutionary, who was bent on reform, even radicalization, is now trapped in a prison he has built himself.

This is not just physical imprisonment, but spiritual loss.

Ambo clearly remembers that when he was brought here by the system scroll, the only furniture in the entire Newmongaard was just a broken bed.

If it weren’t for accepting a student like himself by mistake, I’m afraid that such a simple and even humble decoration would accompany this old man to the end of his life.

“Please? It’s a rare word to come out of your mouth. ”

Hearing Ambo’s intentions, Grindelwald finally raised his head.

“But since you’re here, let’s check your learning results by the way.”

“Drill the heart and cut the bone!”

Grindelwald didn’t make any moves, and he didn’t even put down the magic book in his hand.

Just with a slight movement of his fingertips, a azure blue light shot out instantly, tens of millions of times faster than ordinary wizards.

And this spell fell in Ambo’s eyes, and he only felt a flash of light.

Immediately, the muscles and bones of the whole body seemed to be crushed into powder inch by inch, and the boundless sharp pain spread throughout the body, and it was about to overwhelm reason in an instant.

“Uh-ahh

Ambo suddenly felt that the muscles in his whole body were spasming uncontrollably.

But he knew that now was not the time to stand where he was.

“Except for your weapons!”

Holding back the boundless pain, the cuff shook, and the pitch-black wand slipped into Ambo’s hand.

“There are many obstacles”

“Thunderbolt Explosion”

“Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart”

The sound of the spell that endured extreme pain finally sounded, and one after another colorful beams of light shot out from the spell in Ambo’s hand.

However, this spell, whenever he approached Grindelwald, was always casually removed by this old man.

One offensive spell after another, when facing this great revolutionary, the first Dark Lord, was all like a child’s play, and it had no effect on him.

The surging magic slammed into the surrounding furniture, canceling out the protective magic that blessed the entire tower, creating invisible ripples.

Even so, watching his disciples endure the continuous torture of the Heart Drilling Spell. Drops of sweat fell on the ground, forming small pools of water.

Grindelwald’s indifferent gaze like an eagle falcon did not show the slightest emotion.

Until Ambo could no longer bear the boundless severe pain, his knees fell to the ground.

“Twenty-two minutes and twenty-three seconds, not slack.”

Looking at Amber, who was soaked in sweat, Grindelwald nodded slightly, and there was a rare hint of relief in his tone.

However, such emotions only appeared for a moment, Grindelwald once again straightened his face, put down the book in his hand, and reprimanded Amber, who slowly stood up:

“But the spell behind you is simply fooling around. No force, no speed, and even loss of accuracy. ”

“What are you going to use this spell for?” Going to Hogwarts and tickling each other with those students? ”

Listening to Grindelwald’s reprimand, Amber did not refute it.

Years of fighting have made his state of mind a world away from ordinary ten-year-old wizards.

In battle, the enemy will not feel the slightest pity because of your age.

Grindelwald’s means seem cruel, but what he brings to Ambo is precisely the most precious life-saving ability.

“Yes, teacher, I made a note.”

Seeing Amber’s attitude, Grindelwald nodded gratifyingly.

From when Ambo was accidentally brought to Newmongard by that unknown magical item.

This little fellow, as if through a ray of sunlight from the sky under heavy dark clouds, quietly broke through Grindelwald’s dusty heart.

But if Amber, who was still extremely young at the beginning, was only used as a pastime by Grindelwald.

Then after learning Amber’s special surname, Grindelwald really regarded the boy as his heir.

The only member of the Cadmus family, a descendant of the two brothers of the three brothers of the Death Artifact, appeared in front of him

Grindelwald even felt that this was the only gift Merlin had given to him in decades since he had been in Newmongard.

Looking at the light that flashed in Grindelwald’s eyes, Ambo naturally knew what was going on in the old man’s heart.

The old man always wanted to inherit his revolutionary ideals.

It’s just that reforming the entire wizarding world is not easy.

Ignoring the old man who was reminiscing about the past and looking forward to the future at this time, Ambo, who finally eased up, rubbed his sore muscles and opened the system scroll.

[Sign in – the original Dark Lord Gellert Grindelwald].

[Sign in successfully, gain knowledge – “One of the Advanced Alchemy”

].

Seeing this reward, Amber’s eyes lit up.

Immediately got up, rubbed his sore muscles and walked to a room.

The layout of this room is completely different from the cozy living room outside, with a large half-moon workbench that occupies two-thirds of the room.

On this workbench, countless magical materials were piled up indiscriminately, stacks and stacks of manuscript paper full of messy magic texts, and they were thrown in all corners at random.

However, in the middle of this huge magic workbench, there is a product that does not belong to the wizarding world at all.

A Colt M1911 pistol.

“I’ve tried many times, and your idea should be feasible, but it’s very difficult.”

Following Amber, Grindelwald also entered the room.

When his gaze fell on the table, the disassembled pistol, his tone was full of emotion.

“Fixing magic in a pistol and activating it without spells and magic is indeed a genius idea.”

“Magical civilization combined with Muggle technology, I have to say that you are much more skilled than my means.”

“But it’s a lot more difficult, isn’t it.”

Ambo shrugged his shoulders and stared straight at the pistol on the table, his tone full of helplessness.

After two industrial revolutions, Muggles had left the wizarding world far behind.

Especially after World War II, Muggles explored Earth with great efficiency, naturally compressing the living space of the wizarding world.

No matter how strong Arvada is, it is not as efficient as AK47 in killing.

No matter how secret the Soul Reaper Curse is, it is no match for the interplay of the three-person squad.

No matter how magical the Muggle Exorcism Curse is, it can’t beat the infrared scanning of drones.

The wizarding world is dying!

At that time, a protracted and terrifying senseless war will break out between the powerful firepower of Muggles and the magical power of wizards!

The pistol on the table is the path chosen by the master and apprentice to save the wizarding world after many screenings.

Magical Industrial Revolution!

A combination of Muggle technology and magical civilization.

This is the only way to save the wizarding world.

Grindelwald’s original intention did not change, and Amber, as a disciple, could only inherit the teacher’s ideal and embark on this revolutionary road.

Looking at the pile of parts on the table, Grindelwald shook his head in confusion and said:

“During this time, I thought of many ways, but I still couldn’t find a way to stably output mana.”

“The traditional staff core is not suitable for pistols, fire dragon heartstrings and unicorn hair, and cannot replace gunpowder to provide the energy to steadily fire spells.”

“I know that, but I have some new ideas.”

Ambo, who had just received the relevant sign-in reward, was greatly confident, grabbed the parts on the table, and carefully carved the magic runes according to the newly acquired knowledge in his mind.

After a long time, as the last stroke of Ambo fell, the parts in his hand instantly burst into brilliant light, and then slowly dimmed.

“How… Will it be so? ”

Looking at the parts on the table, Ambo laughed.

Your own actions cannot be said to be failures, but they cannot be completely considered successes.

Today’s pistols do have the ability to shoot magic. But it is only a one-hit certainty.

After one blow, the powerful magic will instantly destroy the entire mechanical structure, and this magic pistol, which has consumed countless painstaking efforts, will instantly turn into a lump of scrap metal.

“It’s already very good, the coordination of all parts is an integral process, take your time, don’t worry.”

Speaking of this, Grindelwald turned his head and looked at Ambo, who had been silent.

“Having said that, your state today is very abnormal.”

“Before coming, I just ran into someone from a pure-blood family. It’s a real headache. ”

Speaking of this, Ambo remembered the real reason for coming to Newmongard this time.

“Teacher, how many great wizards can the current elder council come up with?”