Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

"It's amazing, is this the world as you see it?"

"Almost, but it's time to say 'we'."

On the footpath of Hogwarts Castle, Grindelwald and Benitez walked forward as they talked.

The injection and transformation process of the werewolf potion was far gentler and simpler than the two had imagined, and they even thought the potion did not take effect for a while.

However, those doubts dissipated when Jose Benitez looked at the two-winged boar statue in front of the gates of Hogwarts and asked if he had reached his destination.

"Special magics are applied around Hogwarts, Muggle Repelling Charms, Unmarkable Charms, Hidden Magic, etc..."

As Grindelwald spoke, he pointed to the towering, quaint castle not far away.

"If you were still a Muggle, all you saw was a rubble and probably couldn't see clearly."

"Because before you step into the main entrance of Hogwarts, the Muggle Banishing Curse will take effect one step ahead, reminding you of the urgent matter and leaving..."

As the new Hogwarts castle keeper and one of the most powerful wizards in this century, Grindelwald can be said to be the most suitable person to serve as a guide right now.

And what prompted him to change was the new light that bloomed on Benitez:

The picture Elena painted two or three years ago is gradually becoming a reality.

Non-magical Muggles can be transformed into magical people, even the "non-magical talent" group he once despised and looked down on.

But from this moment, the wall between the non-magic world and the magic world has really cracked, and the magic era that only exists in fantasy has come without warning.

"...What if the most urgent thing is to enter Hogwarts Castle?"

Jose Benitez looked around curiously, this was not his first visit to Hogwarts.

However, most of the ways he arrived here before were sent by professors and house-elves, and this was the first time he entered through the main entrance.

More importantly, he could vaguely perceive the restlessness hidden under his priest's robe, as well as the strange pulsation of blood flowing around him.

With the infusion of the "Wolfman Serum", the world seemed to drop a hazy veil in front of him, and it seemed that nothing had changed, but it seemed that everything became clear.

Benitez looked at the castle that was getting closer and closer in front of him, gestured around a few times, and asked in confusion.

"Well, I mean...does the security of Hogwarts depend only on people's subconscious uncertainty..."

"The protections at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry come from thousands of wizards, sir."

Before Grindelwald could answer, a voice sounded in front of the two.

Immediately afterwards, a translucent ghost jazz appeared quietly.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Benitez. I'm Gryffindor House Ghost in Residence, and you may call me Sir Nicholas."

The ghost greeted Benitez simply and gracefully, then turned to look at Grindelwald next to him.

"Miss Kaslana has received a message from Dumbledore, and she is now 'looking' for you all over the castle."

"Looking for me?" Grindelwald raised his brows, a hint of danger in his heart.

"Yes, of course, hunting can also be another word."

After a pause for half a second, Nick spread his hands almost headlessly and added softly with a smile on his face.

"...So you also participated in this matter?"

Grindelwald narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Nick thoughtfully.

"The three Grand Arcana voted for a provisional resolution, which is in line with the regulations... a special case."

Nick, who was almost headless, replied unhurriedly, glanced at the first "serum werewolf", and continued calmly.

"Miss Kaslana follows the rules, which is her most admirable quality, and so we have to abide by the rules. You can identify me as the proposer."

"Or Dumbledore... Anyway, one is not at Hogwarts, and the other is an untouchable ghost."

Grindelwald snorted lightly, Dumbledore was as steady as ever when it came to calculating people.

However, even without this backhand preparation, he had planned to throw all the black pot out.

"Uh sorry... this Sir Nicholas."

Benitez raised his hand, quickly recovering from the shock of seeing the ghost.

"Kaslana...Did she get into trouble in the castle? I heard you say she was...hunting all over the castle...uh...searching..."

"Huh?! Haven't you explained it to this Mr. Benitez?"

Nick, who was almost headless, turned his head to look at Grindelwald, frowning, and seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Mr. 'Gaota', you actually handed the 'serum' to a person who didn't understand the whole story and didn't fully judge?! You know what kind of danger this poses to the organization!"

He quickly glanced at the inexplicable Benitez, his expression suddenly became serious, and the temperature around him seemed to drop several degrees in an instant.

"You are very aware of the importance of Miss Kaslana. If Mr. Benitez has an uncontrollable situation, it will even directly affect her authority."

"Well, I think it's best to let that girl do it herself to explain this kind of thing."

Grindelwald replied calmly, patted the confused middle-aged man next to him, and continued.

"This is not only a special resolution of the Great Arcana Council, but also our own family affairs of the Apocalis family~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's not as complicated as you think, right, son?"

"...Council? Resolution? Great Arcana...risk..."

Benitez was not in the mood to pay attention to the words of the old man next to him, and turned his head to look at Grindelwald solemnly.

"Wait, didn't you say before that Elena is a very talented little witch, so you decided to focus on cultivating her..."

"Why does it sound like she is still involved in one of your mysterious organizations in the magical world?"

Benitez recalled his past when he joined the Brotherhood, and his face was a little ugly. He never thought that Elena would be involved in this when studying at the magic school.

"The child is only twelve years old this year. Even if he wants to discover some potential stars, will it be too early?! I think"

"cough cough"

At this moment, Grindelwald coughed twice and raised his hand to interrupt Benitez.

The old wizard blinked and said with a slightly weird expression.

"That...my dear son, did you know that our organization...well, the founder of the Greater Arcana Council was...the lovely little Elena? In a sense, she is now equivalent to, The underground queen of most of the European magic world."

"No matter who it is, I still think at her age now?"

The rest of Benitez's words choked in his throat.

He looked at the old wizard not far away in disbelief, and then at Mr. Ghost who nodded in agreement.

Um……

hmmm...

Benitez rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and his mood was quite complicated.

It seems that at this parent meeting, he has a lot to communicate with the child about the troubles of adolescence.

Great!