Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

"You mean, you want to meet Grindelwald? The infamous Dark Lord, Gaiwater Grindelwald?"

At the top of MACUSA, Ms. Piquet was a little surprised by the request of the boy in front of her.

Everyone shunned this murderer. In that era, the dark forces represented by Grindelwald were becoming increasingly rampant. Wherever the Dark Lord appeared, people would be panicked.

This situation is even more serious than the situation in Britain affected by Voldemort seventy years later.

On the contrary, this young man not only did not stay far away, but also stayed close to him. If she hadn't known that the Saints organization never admitted underage wizards into the organization, she would have even suspected that he was a fanatical believer of Grindelwald.

"Yes, Madam Chairman." Louis said respectfully in front of him, "I have something to ask Mr. Grindelwald, and we are talking alone. I don't want anyone to disturb me."

"This is impossible, it's too dangerous." Ms. Piquet refused decisively, "You should know what kind of person Grindelwald is.

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"That's why I need to see him even more."

Lewis' tone was decisive, "Besides, you promised me that you would satisfy one of my requirements."

"I did say that.

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Piquet couldn't figure out what the purpose of the boy in front of him was. Could this be Dumbledore's strategy to use an underage wizard to defraud Grindelwald?

The cards played by this professor from Hogwarts are always unpredictable. But only he can confront the Dark Lord head-on.

Ms. Piquet thought to herself, then nodded helplessly:

"Just this once, there will be no next time."

Of course it won’t happen again.

Louis thanked the president of the Magical Congress of the United States, and then she arranged for two people to take Louis to the Magical Prison of the United States hidden under the Congress.

Before leaving, Ms. Piquet thanked him again and gave him a brocade gift box.

There is a piece of rare magic metal inside, and even Lius doesn't know what it is.

It seems that I have to go to France to ask the old man, and take a look at little Gabrielle.

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The American Magical Prison is located under the Congress. It is so deep that not even a little sunlight can penetrate. The criminals imprisoned here are all extremely vicious.

Tina, who accompanied Louis down here, has actually been here more than once, but this is the first time she has been to such a low-level place.

The cell where Grindelwald was held was a single room, surrounded by magic-restricting protection. The flashing blue light meant that the spell was working.

The door of the cell has three or four locks, and it is completely like an airtight iron sheet. There were only two small windows on the door that could expose the eyes. The guards opened the windows and knocked on the iron door with sticks to attract the attention of the people inside.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, because Grindelwald is a felon, so we can only talk here."

"Don't worry, we will avoid it." He explained to Louis, "But if something happens, we will try our best to protect your safety."

"Okay, thank you." Louis nodded towards them, and the two guards left their side. He looked at Tina beside him, and the woman looked at him in surprise.

"I also want?"

"I said, I want to see him alone." Louis spread his hands, and Tina didn't ask any questions, curled her lips and left.

"Mr. Grindelwald, we are alone now, and I want to talk to you."

Through the iron door, Louis could feel the darkness in the room. He raised his eyes and looked inside. He saw the man with blond hair, wearing a prison uniform, and his hands were tied together with iron handcuffs.

There was an extremely profound look in his eyes, as he looked at the little guy coming to visit from the other side of the concierge, slowly approaching.

"I know you will come to see me. I can see that you agree with my idea."

"That's not true. Although you do have a very charming personality," Lewis said, "I don't think your idea is right. You should also be able to feel the negative impact of Obscurity."

"Any power will bring negative effects. If you want to obtain something, you have to pay a price." Grindelwald said in his vicissitudes of life, "But you know, I did not gain power simply to rule the world, but to The power of wizards.”

"But your method is wrong. Obscurus brings you not only power, but also negative emotions from the dark dimension."

"Dark Dimension??" Grindelwald's tone was confused for the first time. He didn't know what Louis was talking about.

"That is the power of another dimension, the source of the power of black magic." Louis did not bother that the black magic master in front of him did not know the existence of the dark dimension. "But using the power of this dimension will stimulate negative emotions in the human body. , Obscurus is a creature that exists in that dimension. If you absorb the power of Obscurus, you will naturally be affected by emotions. "

Grindelwald was silent. When the power of Obscurus broke out, he did feel an extremely unusual emotion occupying his intuition. But at the time, he was still immersed in the pleasure brought by that power and did not notice it. The impact of negative sentiment on stocks.

However, Grindelwald considers himself an extremely calm and rational person. Except for Dumbledore standing in front of him, it is impossible for anyone to make him act emotionally. Therefore, when he learned about the dark dimension from Lewis, the first thing that came to his mind was how to use this power.

What Louis didn't expect was that Grindelwald studied the dark dimension, used the dark dimension and was able to communicate with the evil god smoothly. The source was in this prison. He gave Grindelwald a preliminary explanation of the dark dimension.

This also planted a seed deeply in his heart, a seed that truly entered the realm of black magic.

"Wizards' rights can be gained through other means than waging war against Muggles.

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"Foolishness.

"Grindelwald hated the fact that iron cannot become steel. "I'm afraid you didn't come here today just to talk to me about this. "

He could tell that there was something in Lewis's words, and if it was just to talk to him about these things, then I'm afraid it wouldn't be worth his while to come and talk.

"Of course, the main reason I came here is to know what kind of magic you used to become Graves and not be discovered in MACUSA for so long?"

This is what Louis is most confused about. The magic he used is not like the commonly used transformation spells. Even the polyjuice potion that was placed on the interrogation table before was just a means of confusing people.

"That's it?"

Grindelwald was a little surprised. He even thought of a wording to respond to all Louis' questions.

Now it seemed that the boy was not sent by Dumbledore to interrogate him.

"My plan is not that big." Lewis spread his hands, "I'm not interested in your plans, and it has nothing to do with me. I just want to know your disguise."

"It's interesting." Grindelwald sneered, and that smile looked particularly terrifying in the cell where he couldn't see his fingers. "I have an intuition that this time may not be the last time we meet."

"So, since you want to get this magic, what benefits can I get?" He looked at him with interest, "I, Gawater Grindelwald, never do free business."