This Hogwarts isn't normal.

"Bleecker Street, Manhattan?"

"Gugu!"

Vincent didn't need to think hard, he knew the correct address was 177a.

It is said that there are three sanctuaries in the world.

One is in London, one is in New York, and one is in Hong Kong.

The three sanctuaries form a field to protect the planet to repel potential inter-dimensional invasions.

"Stephen Strange!?"

Eric shuddered, "Did he come to reality with magic?"

"Obviously a joke full of bad taste."

Vincent hugged Gugu and looked up at the Chrysler Building.

After excluding reasonable explanations,

no matter how unreasonable the rest is, it can only be the truth.

If Victor really came to protect him, then he would know the movements of their family.

And if he was eavesdropping the whole time...

Eric shuddered again, "I'll call Captain McAleese now!"

"I'm going to buy sardines!" Evelyn's eyes shone with a different brilliance.

Vincent squinted at the suitcase, "There's a Congressional Medal of Honor in it!"

The person is nearby.

Not only does he know the Wayne family's movements, but he has been secretly observing them the whole time.

The address on the top of the Chrysler Building must have been written on purpose.

"Gugu!" Gugu, with his neck tilted up, also spoke.

When it becomes the boss of the world's owls, the Witch Party will definitely not receive any packages.

The sky gradually darkened.

The passers-by here all turned around hurriedly as if they remembered something.

"The breath of black magic." Vincent opened the suitcase and

handed an AW sniper rifle to Eric.

Evelyn retreated behind the father and son, "It's broad daylight, there won't be any trouble, right?"

"Let's make a big deal and let Mr. Graves notice this place."

After this sentence, bright red lines began to slowly emerge on the ground in front of them.

"He's going to appear." Eric put the magazine that had been cast with the traceless extension spell.

The mark of the Deathly Hallows was formed, and a large mass of black fog emerged from the ground.

A figure stood inside.

Vincent looked directly into the pair of red eyes, "With this pomp, it should not be a small character."

"Good afternoon, the four Wayne family--"

Victor did not wear a black cloak, but a medieval tuxedo.

There were scattered silver patterns on it, and there was a Deathly Hallows symbol on each side of the collar.

He bowed slightly to the Wayne family, "Let me introduce myself first, I am Victor D. Brad."

Bradley once mentioned the oldest existing vampire in America, whose name happened to be the same as the man in front of him.

"Mr. Brad--" Eric lowered the gun slightly, "What do you want to do with my son?"

"It's not what we want to do to him. Victor walked out of the black fog, "but what he wants us to do."

Vincent's pupils shrank instantly, "Is this a personal test you gave me?"

"Correct. "Victor stopped,

a little distance away from them, "Your performance is much better than I thought."

"Should I be proud?"

"It depends on your attitude towards us."

He extended his left hand to Vincent,

"Although it's a little early, it's time for us to leave."

"Leave, where to?"

"Nurmengarde."

Vincent turned sideways to look at his parents.

He was sure that Victor, who was full of aristocratic style in front of him, would take him away no matter what.

He dared to use black magic in broad daylight, and he was 100% ready to leave.

Bradley and the Aurors, even Newt and Tina, might already be on their way.

"Mom and Dad, are you going together?"

Eric frowned, "Mr. Brad, can you guarantee Vincent's safety in all aspects?"

Not only physically and mentally, but also in terms of the witch party.

Victor put away the smile on his face, "I will take away this part of your memory, and everyone will only think that I took him away by force. "

Eric and Evelyn both nodded slightly.

The same thing happened to Gugu in Vincent's arms.

"I don't know what you want to do to him, but if he gets hurt--"

The sniper bullet flew past the silver-white hair.

"Then there is only one thing left for me in my life."

Victor did not take this lightly, "I can guarantee it with my life."

He could understand the worries of parents, and he also understood what would be born under despair.

If Grindelwald passed away, he would have no motivation to continue living.

Vincent handed Gugu to Evelyn,

"Mom and Dad,

I will definitely come back before school starts."

After getting three pairs of trusting eyes, Victor controlled the black mist to quickly pass over them.

"These memories are all here with you." He pulled out three strands of glowing threads.

Vincent put them in a bottle,

and reached out to his left hand, which was always raised.

"Mr. Brad, how are we going to get there?"

"Use a very special black magic. "

The mark of the Deathly Hallows under their feet was expanding rapidly.

"It uses my blood as a medium and can reach any place it wants to go in an instant."

Vincent, wrapped in black mist, felt as if his body was slowly disappearing.

"Can I learn this?"

"Unless you use magic to transform your body into mine."

Vincent shrank his neck, "Can that bald guy with no nose do the same thing?"

Victor was stunned for a moment, "He is too impure. This magic strongly rejects his body."

His face gradually turned pale, "Your wizard's disembodiment spell is actually much easier to use than ours.

At least using this method to move long distances only requires enough mana. "

The silver-white hair quickly lost its luster, as dull as a dying old man.

Vincent shivered when he felt his body getting cold, and then looked at his parents and Gugu who were unconscious on the ground.

"They are coming." As soon as Victor finished speaking, Newt and Tina appeared on the opposite street.

Both of them held up their wands and strode towards here.

"Similar to anti-Apparition effect?"

"That's right."

Dark fog began to gather, and Vincent felt even colder.

He felt that his entire body turned into air and began to burrow into the Mark of the Deathly Hallows on the ground.

After Victor waved to the other side, the two of them got inside faster.

"Damn!" Newt opened the lady's handbag in his hand, "He's going to run away!"

A green spiny cocoon was thrown from his hand to the ground where only the mark was left.

"We're late -" Tina waved her wand and stopped a speeding car.

Newt gently pulled the long tail connected to the green cocoon in his hand, "I should have gone to find him when we were in the Pacific!"

After arriving on the other side, Tina lifted the magic, "Where do you think he will take Vincent?"

"I don't know." Newt put the green cocoon back into his handbag. "According to Dumbledore's prediction, the most likely place is Nurmengard."

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