Hogwarts: The Way of the Dharma

Grindelwald and Aberforth stopped their movements at the same time and turned to look at the door.

Aberforth's expression changed slightly when he saw Alvin walking in in a snow cape, and only then did he know the purpose of Grindelwald's coming here.

Up to now, the relationship between Grindelwald and Alvin is no longer a secret. The two almost cut off the continent from the whole world and became their private land.

Although many people wanted to resist, they woke up too late.

Without top-notch wizards, in the face of Grindelwald who can shoot at will, the actions of these people have no meaning at all.

As for Alvin, he is even more unfathomable.

He has only shown his edge twice throughout, beating Voldemort once at the Ministry of Magic, and driving Dumbledore away the other time.

The style of both good and evil makes people unable to understand his details.

There are only wrong names in the world, no nicknames

Now Alvin already has the title of "Grey Demon King", because he is not as ruthless and ruthless as the black wizard, nor is he stick to the rules like the white wizard.

Everyone can only use a gray in between to give him a definition.

And today, Grindelwald and Alvin, the two demon kings, meet in his Hog's Head bar.

Aberforth had already thought of countless conspiracies and intrigues.

"you are late."

Ignoring Abu Foley, whose expression was constantly changing, Grindelwald lowered his eyes and played with the wand in his hand.

"I'm sorry, I just went shopping with Hermione and the others, and I wasted some time."9

Hearing his complaint, Alvin smiled, moved casually to his side, and said softly to Aberforth: "Thank you for a butterbeer."5

Aberforth wanted to stubbornly say no to the two of you, but after weighing it, he silently walked to the kitchen and prepared drinks.

He is not cowardly, but wants to hear what the two of them are trying to say.

Right, that is it!

And Grindelwald's mind moved slightly.

He seems to have overlooked a problem for a long time, this kid Alvin seems to be an LSP, no, a small SP.

There has always been a shortage of beautiful women around, and even Nagini didn't know how to cure it.

Can he make some effort from here, not to mention controlling Alvin, as long as he has some influence on him to a certain extent.

This little guy is too evil to do things, and even he can't stand it.

While his thoughts were turning, Grindelwald had decided to go back to Durmstrang to see if there were any beautiful girls in his academy, and then send them to Hogwarts after training them.

Aberforth put the wine ordered by the two in front of them, and then sat expressionlessly at a place far away from the bar, took out a book and read it.

Grindelwald glanced at him.

This idiot took the bait himself, and he really couldn't save it.

Taking a sip of butterbeer, Alvin frowned slightly.

Had Aberforth drugged him, why was it so unpleasant to drink?

In fact, Aberforth really had this plan. If he drugged himself in the wine, would the two demon kings be solved?

It's a pity that it happened so suddenly, he wasn't ready yet, so he could only give up and add some seasonings to disgust Alvin and Grindelwald.

"Forget it, stop drinking."

Glancing at Aberforth, Alvin silently wrote him down in his notebook, and then looked at Grindelwald who had no intention of touching the glass of wine at all.

"What's going on over there in Gaul?"

"You won't see him after Christmas." Grindelwald responded casually, "You're right, this country surrenders the fastest.

If he had known that Gaul was this virtue, he would not have spent much trouble doing things in Paris, and he would have lost the blood alliance.

Alvin nodded lightly, and after Gaul had been dealt with, the whole of Europe fell into his hands.

And his next step can begin.

"I need a lot of wizards to help me refine potions. The level is not high, as long as the wizards who have passed the N.E.W.S.T exam are competent."

Nico Lemay and Ravenclaw have thoroughly researched the awakening potion, and they can mass-produce it without relying on the witch spirit potion in Alvin's hands.

The appearance of the Mage Tower also solved the problem of raw materials. Under the nourishment of magic power, medicinal materials that originally needed several years to mature, now only takes half a month to a month.

The only thing that restricts Alvin's development is the manpower for refining pharmaceuticals. After all, there are so many people in the world, Nico and others alone, they can't meet much demand if they are exhausted.

Aberforth, who pretended to be reading, was actually eavesdropping.

Grindelwald's attack on the Gallic Ministry of Magic sounds like Alvin's request.

The Ministry of Magic of a big country is like a small person in the mouths of the two, and their fate is arbitrarily decided.

"No, I have to tell my brother about this..."

Aberforth was rarely worried about his brother. He knew that A 370 was preparing for a counter-offensive on the side of the Free Nation.

But at this rate, when Grindelwald expands his power to the Free Nation, it is estimated that he is not ready.

"As long as you give me something, all the saints will obey you," Grindelwald pretended to raise his wand unintentionally, trying to set up a soundproof barrier.

The next thing is not suitable for that idiot to eavesdrop....

However, Alvin stopped him with a smile, the good show has just been staged, how can Grindelwald exclude the main supporting role like this.

"In order to show my sincerity, what you want, no, it should be said that I have brought people."

Grindelwald's breathing was a little heavy, and his eyes were fixed on Alvin.

Seeing him like this, Aberforth was also a little curious.

What was the deal the two negotiated, so that Grindelwald could use his control over the Saints in exchange.

He couldn't care about hiding now, and looked straight at Alvin with both eyes, and when he turned his right hand, a dark gem appeared in front of the three of them.

Grindelwald reached out involuntarily, wanting to grab the gem in Alvin's hand.

"Give him to me...