HP: Let professors walk towards the light

Grindelwald!

Anyone who knows Dumbledore will know Grindelwald, one of the most dangerous dark wizards of all time, who once resounded throughout Europe and whose reputation even spread to other continents. He was eventually defeated by Dumbledore and fell from the altar.

Lena opened her eyes wide. He just said that this is Austria, a place that belongs to him alone. Could it be that...

"Welcome to my house - Nurmengard." Grindelwald spread his hands lightly, and his ease seemed as if he was really introducing his house to the believers. However, there were only three people present, and everyone knew that this place actually had a simpler name called "prison."

"Yes, this prison is my house. My assistant once stood at the place where you are standing and reported to me. But as you can see, now I am just a ragged and unkempt old prisoner." Grindelwald said self-deprecatingly.

"I've almost finished introducing myself, so let's get back to the point. So, the last lady of Talros and the male friend next to you, please ask whatever you want. I have plenty of time."

He didn't even move, and two sofas appeared in the empty room. He sat down leisurely and looked at the two people with interest.

Snape did not let down his guard, but thinking of those tempting words, he still pulled Lena to sit opposite him.

Reina and Snape looked at each other, and Snape nodded slightly.

"You just said, my grandfather, what is your relationship? I have never heard of you except in newspapers." Lena recalled that there was no description of Grindelwald in her grandfather's diaries at home.

"Sepence is a very good child. It's a pity that he was born too late. When he graduated from Hogwarts, I was already imprisoned here. Otherwise, he would have become my right-hand man. Herman, Sepence's father is your great-grandfather. He is one of my assistants."

"But that assistant died while pursuing justice. Fate likes to play jokes on me, doesn't it? Herman left me, and before Sypens could join my team, I was defeated, defeated by that man."

"I like the people of Talros very much because you have the power to comprehend time. Herman's time magic also made it easier for me to escape from the Magical Congress of the United States."

Grindelwald seemed to be lost in his memories, but the glorious and unbridled days of more than half a century ago were gone forever. The elite who once lay surrounded by the crowd was now left with only a tired old body and a cold tower.

"It sounds like Hermann is the person related to you, not Sypens. After all, as far as I know, Nurmengard was turned into a prison by Dumbledore." Snape pointed out that Grindelwald's answer was irrelevant. In his opinion, the long paragraph just now was nothing more than Grindelwald's soliloquy.

"I'm willing to say it, just listen to me." Grindelwald said indifferently.

"Sypence is an excellent man. Dumbledore's magic did trap me and my children, but as I said, didn't Sypence become a member of the Witch Party in time?"

Hearing this, Lena suddenly remembered something. She could clearly see from his grandfather's diary that he was also a person who was keen on the dark magic. However, when he was a student, Sypens rejected Tom Riddle, who had a bright future at the time. Now it seems that it was not that he saw through Voldemort's nature, but that he had already found a team. However, Sypens, who was still a student, naturally could not become an official member of the Witch Party.

She remembered that her grandfather had joined the diplomatic department of the British Ministry of Magic after graduation, had gone to see Cora, her grandfather's so-called faith, the power of Talros, the Confusion Spell that her grandfather had set up in the manor,... it seemed that some strange plan was about to take shape...

"It looks like you have some idea? You are worthy of being Talros. But let me answer it. I am happy to practice my tongue." Grindelwald crossed his legs. Compared with the two people in front of him who were worried, he seemed particularly relaxed.

1945 was an eventful year for both the Muggle and wizarding worlds.

Dumbledore took over Hogwarts and became the headmaster; Riddle graduated from Hogwarts, and Voldemort officially began to rise; Grindelwald was defeated by Dumbledore, and the Witch Party was gradually wiped out...

Sypens also graduated this year. After learning the news of Grindelwald's detention, he rushed to Austria as soon as possible. He knew the location of Nurmengard, and he could do nothing about the powerful guardian magic, but for some reason the owl could enter and exit freely.

Perhaps the desire to meet Grindelwald was particularly strong, and even Dumbledore had not thought of this. Sypens's Animagus turned into an owl, and with a try-it attitude, he unexpectedly succeeded and successfully entered Nurmengard, and came to Grindelwald with his beliefs.

Later, Sypens joined the Foreign Office of the British Ministry of Magic. His frequent travels gave him plenty of reasons to meet with Grindelwald and look for ways to get Grindelwald out. Including looking for Cora, it was also for the revival of the Emperor.

Indeed, he lived up to Grindelwald's expectations. He was worthy of the blood of Talros. He also traveled through time and tried to change Grindelwald's fate in the past, but Dumbledore at the time noticed the clues and suffered a great backlash. Since then, Grindelwald strictly forbade Sypens to travel through time, because no one in the world knew Dumbledore's methods better than him, and continuing would not be good for Sypens, himself, or the entire river of time.

Sepence didn't have the ability to predict the future, so he could only focus on the present, and he set his sights on the helpless barrier.

He began to experiment with his own estate. No one knew how he did it or what he did. Maybe his wife knew, but she was gone now.

Grindelwald said that after Sypens was seriously injured and sent away, he did not appear in front of him for nearly ten years.

Until that day, it was snowing, and Cepens, dressed in white, knocked on the door of Nurmengard.

It was then that the prison turned back into Nurmengard, back into Grindelwald's house.

"Is this possible?" Snape looked at Lena subconsciously.

"If restarting one's life can happen, then a mere Dumbledore's barrier can never be broken?" Grindelwald laughed.

"What I want to say is that how could Dumbledore not realize that the barrier he set up himself was broken?" Snape didn't think Grindelwald would use such a thing to bluff them for no reason, unless the barrier was not simply broken...

"Forgive my wording, but the word 'break' is not right, because the barrier is indeed still there, but not now, but - two hundred years later. Ah, there should be one hundred and eighty years left now, probably. I don't think Dumbledore will live to be three hundred years old. When he dies, the barrier will naturally be gone. But who knows what will happen in the future? This is the charm of Talros." Grindelwald looked at the floor, lost in thought.

So, the large number of Confusion Spells surrounding the British manor are not intended to imitate Hogwarts at all, but to cover up the magical traces left by countless experiments, right?

Yes, who would use the Confusion Spell to mess up the area around their home like that for no reason? Reina completely admired this grandfather whom she had rarely met.

Talros's money really doesn't support idle people.