HP Shavings Wizard

Grindelwald just stared at Alison's increasingly smug expression with a smile.

The next words were like a bucket of cold water, poured heavily on her head.

"But before that, I need to discuss our future plans with your dear father..."

He especially emphasized the word "we".

Is it referring to him and Alison, or what Alison least wants to hear, him and Dumbledore... ?

Alison opened her eyes wide, and a bad feeling suddenly arose in her heart. She never expected that the stinky daddy would even plan to drag her father into trouble.

He wasn't afraid of Albus beating him...

Old bastard!

Grindelwald looked at Alison's face which instantly fell with smugness.

You little bastard, you want to monopolize Al? No way!

But this was not just a sullen expression. He actually wanted to hear what Al thought.

Moreover, the plan involved too many aspects, and it was difficult for him to cover everything alone. It would be safer if he could bring Al along to advance the plan.

And the most important thing is that he needs a helper to check and balance this little devil Alison.

The little bastard's brain is really too good. He has a lot of tricks to command people. He always sets traps and watches others jump into them with their noses pinched.

Even though Grindelwald believed that he was now old and shrewd, he still had to remain extremely vigilant when facing Alison, and he could not guarantee that he could really suppress her completely.

Alison immediately and ruthlessly let go of her hand, hurried away from Grindelwald, with a droopy face, threw herself into her father's arms, and loudly expressed her dissatisfaction with her stinky father's behavior.

"Dad still has the job of headmaster! He also has to teach me! Sometimes he has to run the Ministry of Magic! And there are many old friends he has to contact! How can he have the time!"

Speaking of this, Alison selectively forgot about the various school documents that were moved to Vice-Principal Professor McGonagall - many of which she even helped to move personally in order to reduce her father's burden.

In the end, it was Professor Maomao who took it all.

The world is in tatters, and the kitten is mending it.

Alison protested vigorously, citing a large number of flexible tasks that actually took up no time at all.

If she hadn't been aware of the "too outrageous" idea, she would probably have listed out three meals a day, eating, drinking, defecating, urinating, sleeping, and even breathing, to indicate that these "livelihood tasks" had taken up all of the old man's time.

Perhaps the current reason is already ridiculous - no one knows her husband's schedule better than Grindelwald, who sleeps in the same bed with Dumbledore every day.

The old devil's smile became even happier, as if he was staring at a dying prey.

"There is always time to squeeze in. After all..." He curled the corners of his lips and suddenly moved closer to Dumbledore. His tone was ambiguous, but the content seemed to carry the politeness and reserve of a subordinate. "Professor Dumbledore, you won't have the heart to refuse my request, right?"

He seemed to really pretend to be a good student who was seriously seeking advice from the professor.

But what student would be so brazen as to approach Professor Dumbledore, who is always gentle and distant, so frivolously?

A certain dropout from Durmstrang would dare to do that.

Alison was still pulling at Dumbledore's sleeves and acting coquettishly.

The light bulb is trying to shine brighter than its wattage!

Indulging the little wizard in pulling out the wrinkles on his smooth and comfortable wizard robe, Dumbledore lowered his eyes, smiled and patted Alison on the back.

Then he raised one hand and pressed the back of Alison's neck to prevent her from moving.

“……!!!!!”

The little red-haired wizard was shocked, and had a feeling that he was shooting himself in the foot.

Is this the father who always indulged her? !

Dumbledore had naturally seen through Alison's hidden agenda, but what was more important at the moment was the plan.

After holding Alison down, he looked up at Grindelwald.

While they were looking at each other and communicating with Legilimency, Dumbledore was also introduced to the "magic for all" plan.

"..."

After reading it, he didn't speak for a while, and his face was unusually serious.

Finally, after a long while, he sighed, unable to tell what he was feeling.

“…It’s indeed possible.”

Alison's idea combines wild imagination with practical feasibility, and behind it all she has the invisible powers of Dumbledore and Grindelwald to use.

At least in terms of feasibility, there is no problem, and this is something that the two old fathers can gradually achieve.

If all Muggles were transformed into wizards, there would naturally be no conflicts between wizards and Muggles...

What a crazy idea.

During the spiritual connection caused by the telepathy, all subtle thoughts were open to each other, and both of them naturally understood what the other meant.

This matter has been settled.

The two of them will do it together.

But the most fundamental thing is the one that Alison is very confident in, which can continue to support the "means" to convert all Muggles.

Potions? Impractical, there are too many Muggles, and the herbs can't support such consumption.

That is the alchemical tool that can stimulate magic power on a large scale?

Or some new spell? But the same problem remains: the mana can't sustain the consumption.

Grindelwald tilted his head slightly and glanced at Alison who was still lying in Dumbledore's arms with a slightly puzzled look in his eyes.

What on earth has the little bastard been busy with lately?

Alison was struggling in Dumbledore's hands, being held down half-heartedly - Dumbledore obviously didn't use much strength, but he still sealed the family's beast.

She vaguely felt that she should interrupt the terrible reality that someone was using her plan to fall in love with her, but she really wanted to be close to her father.

Damn it, the land of pleasure, the grave of heroes.

Dumbledore put his arm around Alison and patted her back gently, his usually gentle blue eyes full of seriousness, and that look fell so lightly.

Looking directly into the young wizard's heterochromatic eyes, he whispered, "Alison, this matter is very important, and I don't want to see it fail, so I need you..."

Even though he was serious and earnest, his attitude did not make people feel harsh, but just a little pressure of being trusted and expected - in this respect, it was completely different from the gloomy style of a certain worker named Big Bat who had already resigned and ran away.

Allison, who just wanted to be a hands-off boss and was busy indulging in her father's affection, turned her face away guiltily and looked away under this stare.

What is Dad talking about? She's just a kid!

Dumbledore just as childishly forced Alison's face back.

In this unavoidable situation, Alison looked a little embarrassed and decisively tried to change the subject.

"Dad! Come and see my method of turning Muggles into wizards!"

Dumbledore sighed and looked away from Alison's face to look at Grindelwald.

Grindelwald chuckled, took two steps closer and took his hand.

"Let's go."

The door of the Room of Requirement was not closed, like an unknown and mysterious black hole, hiding Alison's little secret.

He pushed the door open, and Dumbledore allowed him to pull him in.

The scene in the house surprised Dumbledore.

An oval blue portal was in the middle of the empty room. Of course, Dumbledore didn't know it was a portal at the moment. He could only feel that the power of this thing was not like the magic system of this world. Even he couldn't figure out the situation right away.

There seems to be power in space.

It feels a bit similar to spatial powers like portkeys and apparition, but not exactly the same, just vaguely similar.

But the fact that even he couldn't recognize it already explains something.

Dumbledore looked at the portal calmly, thoughtfully.

He and Gail had naturally exchanged memories before, and he was also aware of some of Alison's "suspicious" aspects...

Grindelwald smiled slightly and did not play the Riddler game, choosing to directly ask the "culprit" who caused all this.

"Is this your 'method'?"

As he spoke, he rubbed the finger that once wore the magic ring that restored his energy and blood. The strange alchemical item had completely disappeared, as if it had merged into his body. He could feel that the effect was still taking effect.

Grindelwald, who had already vaguely guessed Alison's origins, naturally quickly thought of his guess when he first saw the child...

The old devil chuckled secretly.

Is the little bastard finally willing to confess and open up some of her hidden "little secrets" to her fathers?

Alison, who followed in behind, did not answer immediately, but looked at them and the portal with a puzzled expression. When the time really came to reveal part of the past to her parents, she felt as uncomfortable as a hedgehog whose spines had been forcibly removed, revealing its soft and fragile belly.

She didn't really want to say anything, but sometimes, when facing shrewd people, even if she only leaked a few words or let them see something, it would be enough for them to guess the whole picture.

Grindelwald was not annoyed when he didn't get a response.

Or rather, he had already guessed Alison's possible reaction.

The slightly calloused fingers gently touched Dumbledore's cheek, making an ambiguous, dangerous and silent gesture.

Please, dear.

Check out our daughter's little secret.

See if that might lead to greater power, further possibilities, and a whole new system of magic.

Dumbledore's gentle blue eyes looked back at him, and then without hesitation, he took the initiative to pull his husband into the portal.

Passing through the light and shadow that seemed like a blue vortex, they came to another space.

Allison followed closely behind, standing in this dead and desolate settlement, facing the character selection interface.

The dim light of the oil lamp hanging at the door of the house barely illuminated this small area, allowing people to see things clearly.

But it's still dead silent here, and a little eerie.

Dumbledore looked at everything unfamiliar in front of him, his eyes flickering slightly.

This space... looks like another world.

Neither the illusory stone interface in front of him nor the depressing and gloomy environment around him seemed like the normal outside world.

For wizards, it is not impossible to construct an alien space, but there are very few wizards who can do it - for example, his old friend Nicolas Flamel, who has now ended his life that was extended by the Philosopher's Stone with his wife.

The master alchemist used alchemy to construct an alien space for his residence.

Beauxbatons School of Magic also has a small space left by this old schoolmate using alchemy.

More recently, the Room of Requirement in Hogwarts is similarly operated - normally, there is no secret passage from the eighth floor of the castle to the second floor of the Hog's Head Inn in Hogsmeade Village. Especially when looking from outside the Hog's Head Inn, the inn on the second floor is completely independent.

...Has Alison always lived here?

Also, what exactly are these things?

Grindelwald also admired the desolate and dilapidated scenery around him with great interest, and waited for Alison to introduce it with a bit of relaxed patience.

Alison did introduce it carefully and patiently. And because she was introducing it to the fathers, she introduced it in much more detail than when she was introducing it to the experimental subjects.

"You have to create a character and choose a profession before you can enter."

"There are seven professions in this world: Amazon, Assassin, Necromancer, Barbarian, Paladin, Mage, and Druid."

"The rule of this world is that you can increase your soul power by killing enemies, and then feed it back into your body and magic. Each profession has a different focus. If you want to increase your magic power, I recommend mages. If you want to strengthen your body, you can choose those melee professions - but you need to be aware that you will most likely have to fight in that way in the future."

Although it is true that you can rely on your own abilities to cheat and open up new lands, certain spells in the real world, such as the killing curse that causes instant death and the fierce fire that can burn everything, are not very effective in this world.

For some high-intensity monsters from hell in the later stages, that kind of "damage to humans" is just a tickle.

If your power is not strong enough to shake the world, then in this world, you still have to learn the skills of this world, abide by the rules of the game, and play with your chosen profession.

Dumbledore frowned slightly.

Killing enemies increases your strength...

Thinking of the little lions that had actually been brought in by Alison, and Filch, his face changed slightly.

Allison, who had been paying attention to the adults' expressions, thought about it and realized what her father was worried about.

"...After death, you will be resurrected in the camp, but all the items you carried will be lost at the previous death location."

The old principal's expression relaxed a little.

That's good, at least it won't lead to irreversible consequences.

But this world sounds a bit dangerous?

Grindelwald listened attentively, and was obviously very interested in this "game". He suddenly asked: "So you chose the Necromancer?"

The red-haired wizard corrected him, "I chose the Necromancer 'before'. Now I have created another mage, playing elemental magic such as lightning, fire, and ice. This is similar to a game world. You can create different professions and continuously upgrade and improve your soul power, like a snowball."

“……!!!!!”

Suddenly looking at the empty character selection interface, Grindelwald's pupils shrank slightly.

Without any obstacles or bottlenecks, you can constantly kill monsters, upgrade, and create new characters to increase your strength...

You can also use the power of another world, or "rules", to transform all Muggles, turn all humans into wizards, and become stronger through fighting...