Hogwarts: I Became the Third Dark Lord Chapter 330

Gellert Grindelwald, who was sitting beside him, let out a cold snort when he heard Dumbledore declare that he was the president of the International Wizarding Federation.

And Dumbledore went on to say:

"I have informed the Inca Magic School, and we will go there today. After the investigation is over, I will **** you and the contestants of the Inca Magic School to set off to the magic house in Japan to participate in this Magic School Potions Championship. ."

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wentworth was a little unwilling, but he had to obey.

Then, after Wentworth had everything sorted, Wentworth came to Gellert Grindelwald's room, who, as usual, was sitting alone in his room wooden bed.

Seeing this, Wentworth stepped forward and said softly:

"Grandfather, then I will leave with Headmaster Dumbledore first, and I will visit you often in the future."

Hearing Wentworth's words, Gellert Grindelwald said without turning his head:

"In the future, without my permission, you will not be allowed to come to Nurmengard!"

Hearing Gellert Grindelwald's words, Wentworth was stunned, and was about to speak again, but was interrupted by Gellert Grindelwald, who only heard Gellert Grindelwald continue. Speaking of:

"Wentworth, don't forget the answer you found yourself over the past few months!"

Hearing Gellert Grindelwald's words, Wentworth nodded heavily, then turned away.

Coming to the bottom of Nurmengard Castle, at this time, Dumbledore was waiting here. Seeing Wentworth walking down, Dumbledore said subconsciously:

"The goodbye is over so soon?"

Then, Dumbledore seemed to think of something, shook his head and smiled, and was about to leave with Wentworth when Wentworth suddenly turned his head to look at Nurmengard Castle, where he had been staying for a few months. , said to himself:

"What would it cost to get him out of Nurmengard?"

Hearing Wentworth's words, Dumbledore couldn't help but look back. After a moment of silence, Dumbledore said meaningfully:

"No one can really hold Gellert, except himself."

Hearing Dumbledore's answer, Wentworth nodded slightly, and then Wentworth turned around and said with a smile:

"Let's go, Principal!"

Seeing this, Dumbledore put his hand on Wentworth's shoulder lightly, and the two disappeared instantly.

After the two left, the figure of Gellert Grindelwald appeared at the entrance of Nurmengard Castle, looked at the place where the two disappeared, and then looked up at the sentence above his head: For the greater good.

In the end, Gellert Grindelwald turned and walked back to Nurmengard, not taking that step after all.

The forest wind in Austria can't blow the stone of Nurmengard, but it blows the heart.

When Wentworth reacted again, he and Dumbledore had already appeared on a vast African grassland, but Wentworth didn't have time to appreciate the exotic scenery, so he lay on the side and retched.

After a while, Wentworth straightened up and said to Dumbledore with a pale face:

"Principal, I thought you were going to change shape, but this feels like... When did you take out the door key?!"

Hearing Wentworth's words, Dumbledore stretched out his hand and raised it. At this time, Wentworth saw clearly that there was an old pocket watch in Dumbledore's hand. Wentworth was very suspicious. This pocket watch may be older than Dumbledore.

And Dumbledore said:

"Wentworth, your observation skills need to be strengthened!"

Wentworth curled his lips and was about to say something, but he was stunned for a moment. Then, Wentworth looked straight behind Dumbledore and took two steps involuntarily, saying:

"It's... a completely different experience from Hogwarts!"

I saw that on a vast African grassland, a towering mountain peak was erected very abruptly. This mountain peaked into the sky, and from below, only the position of the mountainside could be seen.

But at the position of this mountainside, there is a magnificent building shrouded in mist, accompanied by flowing clouds, looming in front of Wentworth's eyes.

At the same time, Dumbledore came behind Wentworth and introduced:

"This mountain is Moon Mountain, and the building on the mountainside is the most famous magic school in Africa, the Inca Magic School."

"There are many small magic schools in Africa, and even in the past, each tribe had its own magic school, but the Inca, the only magic school in Africa that has withstood the test of time, and has achieved enviable achievements. international reputation.”

"Wizards who came out of the Inca magic school, in addition to being good at potions, generally have high attainments in astronomy, alchemy and transfiguration."

Having said that, Dumbledore glanced at Wentworth and said meaningfully:

"If Hogwarts has nurtured wizards in all of England, then Inca has nurtured the best wizards in Africa! Your future opponent in the Magic School Potions Championships is not easy! "

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wentworth replied with a smile:

"Really? So what, my headmaster is the greatest white wizard of all time, and my grandfather is the dark lord of the world, am I proud?"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Dumbledore laughed, then patted Wentworth's shoulder lightly, and said very solemnly:

"Remember, Wentworth, from now on, your name will not be Wentworth Grindelwald, but Wentworth Dumbledore! I will declare to the public that you are me My brother's grandson, of course, is equivalent to my grandson, do you understand?"

"The confusion spell I cast on you before made people subconsciously forget to ask your surname, but now, we will meet too many of the best wizards in the world today, such a spell can't be hidden from them. , so, from now on, you have to learn to adapt to your new name!"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wentworth couldn't help frowning, and said a little unhappily:

"Headmaster Dumbledore, is this necessary in the future?"

Upon seeing this, Dumbledore gave Wentworth a deep look and said word by word:

"Not yet, Wentworth."

Seeing what Dumbledore said so solemnly, Wentworth nodded solemnly, and then Wentworth asked curiously:

"Professor Dumbledore, what good wizards will we meet along the way?"

Hearing Wentworth's question, Dumbledore pointed forward and said:

"Then, isn't this one coming!"

Looking in the direction of Dumbledore's fingers, they saw a dark-looking African wizard walking towards them quickly.

"Albus, welcome to you, welcome to Moon Mountain, to Inca!"

Chapter end