Chapter 109: Grindelwald

Chapter 109: Grindelwald

"What sot of research?" Ron asked curiously. "Mind arts , occlumency , legilimency , confundus , stupefy and obliviate , that sort of thing. I suppose it should go without saying but the blood used to discern my heritage wasn't given freely and I'd like to prevent similar incidents." Nick said while making sure to keep his anger in check. He may have vented out his wrath with his revenge but that didn't make talking about the topic a calm affair. "Aye , that was a right foul thing to do on the headmasters part." Ron said seriously. No one found Nicks interest in the mind arts unusual considering the method Dumbledore used was pretty obvious.

Meanwhile in the Austrian mountains a single half destroyed castle stood almost seeming to be abandoned but the truth was far different. Dozens of powerful wards covered the area and an entire five man squad of elite aurors patrolled it seriously at all times. Despite this however there was only a single person who resided within the castles walls. An old man with heterochrome eyes and short neatly combed hair that failed to match the wild long beard that covered his lower face. The old man had narrow but not quite skeletal features and a sort of peaceful smile on his face at all times.

If Nick was here he would notice that despite the room the man was living in appearing comfortable not a single thing other than the man himself was magical. This didn't seem to bother the man however as he merely waved a narrow finger and the spoon in his tea cup stirred its contents gently before coming out and landing neatly on the napkin next to the cup. Soon one of the aurors walked into the room stone faced and carelessly tossed a copy of the daily prophet at the old man before leaving without a word.-

"No , I don't think I will thank you." Grindelwald said before slowly fading away like a mirage and the aurors grew pale. With a heavy heart the leader takes a magical device out of his pocket that looked like a fragile crystal orb and tossed it on the ground shattering it. In the office of the Austrian minister of magic a middle aged heavy set woman with brown hair and eyes froze in shock as the sound of a crystal shattering filled her office. Her hopes of it being an illusion were dashed as she turned to look at a particular place in her office and saw that a certain failsafe device had been activated and she knew , Grindelwald was free.

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