That is, Professor McGonagall is an Animagus. Can transform into a tabby cat. Blake grasped the door handle excitedly. I want to go out and try out the druid's abilities more carefully. but…… He remembered the grounding order Lady Marianne had given him last night. cough cough... Blake had no choice but to withdraw his hand with a sneer. but! He is the Archdruid!

Blake locked the door again. Then he opened the window. After a while. A white dove quietly flew out from Blake's window... …… Austria. Nurmengard. After many years. Dumbledore set foot on this land again. If it weren't for Blake's incident. Or he would never come to this place again in his life. I won't see that person again... If there is still a choice. He won't come this time either. It's really too long ago. The information about Grindelwald at the time. Only one in ten remains. He had no way of knowing... The string of letters after the brand name.

What exactly does " Biological Research Institute" stand for? unless…… Just ask Grindelwald himself. A magnificent building from the past. Now it has become a pile of ruins. On the dilapidated wall. You can still vaguely see the incomplete and faded letters on it. Even though that sentence is now incomplete. But Dumbledore still remembers clearly... "For the greater good!" It’s been many years… Except for the tower where the man was imprisoned. Nurmengard of the past. There is no intact building left. On top of the tower. In a narrow stone chamber. A hunched figure. Shrinking his body. Hiding in the corner. There was no light in those gray eyes. He was completely motionless. It's like a stone puppet that has been abandoned in a corner for thousands of years... Until he heard the footsteps... "Da da da!" He raised his head tremblingly. Look toward the narrow window high up on the opposite wall. Years of captivity. His body will never be the same again.

at last. The footsteps stopped. It stopped right under the window. But the window is too high. He couldn't see clearly who was outside. "Gululu..." suddenly. The stone wall he had been looking at for decades. It's like it turned into water. It caused ripples. Then, a hole appeared in the stone wall. The hole is getting bigger and bigger. Finally it turned into a door. Outside the door, a tall and thin figure stood there quietly. Light shone in from behind the figure. On the ground that has not seen the sun for decades A large circle of light was formed. Grindelwald narrowed his grey eyes. Trying hard to see who that person is. A tall and thin figure walked in slowly. "Oh it's you……" Even if the person in front of me has become so old. It is no longer as high-spirited as it once was. But he still recognized him at a glance. "Dumbledore...long time no see..." Grindelwald's voice was unusually hoarse. Dumbledore looked at his former best friend. Seeing how weak he had become.

A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. However, he recovered quickly. "Grindelwald. Indeed, it has been a long time." "Tell me...what's the matter." Grindelwald slowly stood up, holding onto the wall. He and Dumbledore had long since broken off. So of course he knew. Dumbledore definitely wasn't here to reminisce about the past. "I'm here just to ask you a few questions." Dumbledore wasn't long-winded either. Get straight to the point. Grindelwald stood up. But the action of standing up seemed to have taken a lot of effort from him. It left him breathless. "Just ask." "Do you... have any descendants?" Dumbledore looked Grindelwald in the eye. heard Dumbledore's question. Grindelwald was visibly stunned. "Ha ha……" Then he burst into laughter. Such a violent laugh. It almost made him unable to breathe. Dumbledore waited quietly. Wait until Grindelwald can no longer laugh. Then he asked softly, "What are you laughing at?" "Why am I laughing?" Grindelwald struggled to hold on to the wall.

"Shouldn't you know best whether I have offspring or not?" "Yeah...that's why I came to ask you." Dumbledore said, holding out the name tag. The name tag slowly floated from Dumbledore's hand to Grindelwald's front. Grindelwald when he saw this name tag. The expression on his face froze visibly. He hesitantly held out his hand.