Starting Over at Hogwarts

"Sorry, maybe I was too rude."

The short and fat man stood up straight, bowed seriously to Grindelwald who was sitting on the bed, and continued with a smile: "Please allow me to introduce myself here first..."

"no need."

Grindelwald still closed his eyes calmly, unable to even look at anyone.

The Dark Lord just calmly issued his expulsion order: "Little guy, I am getting older and I have no interest in meeting an irrelevant person. Leave here. There is nothing you want here."

"..."

The short, fat man's voice was a little stuck.

This was the first time he was completely silenced with words.

Now, is the first generation of the Dark Lord a little ignorant of praise? It was just out of respect for a Dark Lord in my current capacity that I was so polite to Grindelwald.

Now…

Since Grindelwald has no manners...

Then don't blame him for using other means to deal with it.

The corners of the pudgy man's eyes couldn't help but twitch, and a sarcastic smile flashed between his sharp teeth: "Mr. Grindelwald, I know very well whether there is anything I want in this castle..."

When he said this, a flash of light flashed on the fingertips of the short and fat man, and he continued with a chuckle: "Of course, I know better what Mr. Grindelwald wants..."

"What do I want?"

Gellert Grindelwald looked at him with some disdain, his eyes seemed to be transcendent, and there was even a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth: "Hehehehe... little guy, I have got the most precious thing in the world." s things!"

When Gellert Grindelwald said this, he slowly clenched and then gently opened his palms: "Even the power and status that most people in this world think are precious are nothing more to me. It’s just at your fingertips, don’t think you know anyone in this world…”

"Now would you like a picture of Dumbledore as a young man?"

After the short and fat man said something with a smile, he saw Grindelwald's eyes suddenly tighten. It was obvious that as soon as the words came out, Grindelwald in front of him seemed to be stimulated!

as expected.

Some rumors are more than just rumors.

The short, fat man looked at the seemingly calm Grindelwald, and his smile became brighter and brighter, as if he had regained the initiative in this communication, and his sharp-toothed smile became a little hateful!

"It seems I guessed wrong!"

The short, fat man spread his arms, as if he was indifferent to Grindelwald's expressions and movements, and sighed helplessly: "Originally, I wanted to bring you a photo of Dumbledore when he was young as a Christmas Eve gift, but unfortunately What’s more, my subordinates don’t think it’s necessary, and Mr. Grindelwald doesn’t seem to want it either…”

"..."

Grindelwald's forehead couldn't help but beat.

Because the Dark Lord could hear the sarcasm coming from the short, fat man!

The pudgy man who sneaked into Nurmengard Castle on Christmas Eve was indeed no simple little guy!

"certainly."

The short and fat man looked at Grindelwald's expression, chuckled and continued: "Perhaps I should at least bring you a bouquet of roses from Godric's Hollow. It is a pity that this season is not the time for roses to bloom..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Grindelwald lost his temper and interrupted him coldly.

What's going on with this little guy?

She kept talking about gifts that he could accept, but suddenly said that she didn't bring anything. Since she didn't bring anything, why are you talking nonsense here? This guy was clearly mocking him on purpose!

"terribly sorry."

The short and fat man seemed to have noticed what Grindelwald meant, and he smiled and bowed again: "Hehe hehe... What I brought is only my most sincere greetings to Mr. Grindelwald."

"May I have your name?"

Grindelwald raised his head with an indifferent expression and decided to take a closer look at this short, fat man who didn't look very good. Now he wanted to write down the appearance and name of this short and fat man!

"Peter, Peter Pettigrew."

The short, fat man's expression finally returned to seriousness, and he politely continued to introduce himself: "I was once an ordinary student of Gryffindor House at Hogwarts..."

"A Gryffindor student?"

Grindelwald knew the colleges of Hogwarts very well, and his eyes became vaguely strange: "Little guy, tell me, what is your relationship with Dumbledore?"

Since he has not communicated with the outside world for many years, Grindelwald does not know the story of Peter Pettigrew, or even if he has the opportunity to see the news of Peter Pettigrew, he will not care about this person.

"Headmaster Dumbledore is the person I respect the most."

After Peter Pettigrew finished speaking calmly, he grinned and chuckled: "But our principal seems to have some misunderstandings about me. He thinks that I may be a dark wizard who harms the magic world, and I am actually in Godric's Hollow. A trap was laid to lure me in..."

"..."

Grindelwald's eyes immediately became subtle, and he couldn't help but come to a conclusion on the spot: "Then it seems that Dumbledore didn't see the wrong person."

This little guy... is really extraordinary!

Can a Gryffindor student endanger the wizarding world?

And even if he is as powerful as Dumbledore, he still has to set up a trap to catch him?

Gellert Grindelwald looked carefully at Peter Pettigrew, as if he wanted to find out from this short, fat man how much harm this guy could cause to the magical world...

To be honest, it's a bit hard to tell.

Because this man named Peter Pettigrew looks a little rough, and he doesn't even look like he has any strength at all. His temperament is a bit like a mouse hiding in the gutter...

However…

A dark wizard who could easily sneak into Nurmengard and even asked Dumbledore to lay a trap to capture him, there is no way he does not have any talents, and he can never be a useless person!

But this Peter Pettigrew…

He really looks like a guy who can only do bad things but never accomplish anything!

"do you know?"

Gellert Grindelwald's eyes suddenly became firm.

"what do you know?"

Peter Pettigrew was still smiling, as if he didn't quite understand what Grindelwald meant.

"The little guy who hides his head but shows his tail..."

Gellert Grindelwald looked directly at Peter Pettigrew and continued with a chuckle: "Little guy, sixty years ago, I also liked to look like others. Compared with Polyjuice Potion, I might as well take it seriously. Practice your Transfiguration, because it will save you from worrying about materials and the lives of others."

"..."

The corners of Peter Pettigrew's eyes solidified slightly.

at this time…

Should it be said that he is worthy of being the first generation Dark Lord?

How could he reveal his disguise so easily!

Even people like Severus Snape who were very familiar with the existence of Peter Pettigrew had never doubted that a person who had never met Peter Pettigrew actually directly exposed the disguise of this identity!

Whether the reason why this identity was exposed was because of the Dark Lord's knowledge of the tricks of impersonating others, or because of the Dark Lord's vision, it was already amazing enough!

And most importantly…

The identity of Peter Pettigrew is not easy to use!

Because once Gellert Grindelwald can see it, it means that Dumbledore may also be able to see it, and even Newt Scamander, who once exposed Grindelwald's disguise, may be able to see it!

certainly.

This also needs to be tested.

Just when Peter Pettigrew was about to say something else, Grindelwald directly stopped him and strengthened his thoughts: "There is no need to deny it, because I have always believed in my own vision, just as I knew it at the first sight. , Dumbledore will definitely become a wizard who affects the world..."

Grindelwald watched Peter Pettigrew's fingers move slightly, and continued: "Don't be nervous, I don't want to delve into your story. I no longer have any interest in anything in the magical world..."

"What a pity."

Peter Pettigrew slowly shook his head and sighed, and said softly: "Mr. Grindelwald, did you forget something important when you were understanding the truth of this world?"

Peter Pettigrew raised his finger, pointed his sharp nails at Grindelwald, and his sharp voice gradually turned sinister: "Sometimes, knowing too much is not a good thing... If you just see through it but don't reveal it, , I, a young man who is not familiar with the world, may have been concealed by you."

Yes.

It's really dangerous.

Because once Grindelwald did not reveal it, but hid the matter and tried to tell Dumbledore, then he would have no choice but to find a way to support a new Dark Lord to take the blame.

"Do you think it's necessary to hide it?"

Grindelwald suddenly chuckled, leaned straight against the wall, and continued softly: "To me, he is just a passerby. It doesn't matter what you want to do... As for young people who are ignorant of the world, A guy who can make even Dumbledore feel trouble..."

to be honest.

Grindelwald really doesn't seem to care about this.

As for the man disguised as Peter Pettigrew who wanted to threaten his life...

Grindelwald seemed to suddenly become interested, and his eyes suddenly became sharp again!

The Dark Lord, who once dominated an era, said coldly: "Young man, although I am old, an old wizard will not be slaughtered by others... If you want to take my life, you must at least prove that you have this Give me some strength!"

"That would be perfect."

As Peter Pettigrew spoke, his body shape and appearance gradually changed, and the figure of a gray-haired boy was revealed, and his childish voice echoed in the tower room.

"It just so happens that this is also the purpose of my coming here."

The gray-haired boy stretched out his palm, slowly adjusted his somewhat baggy clothes, and saluted Grindelwald: "Introduce yourself, Wilson Wright, Hufflepuff, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. First-year students of the academy, please let me see...the power of the first-generation Dark Lord!"