GGAD innocence

Maybe Hogwarts has witnessed my death, with eyes closed, walking to the other end of the tower, imagining falling like a star;

A snowflake falls, and I can return to the earth.

I never expected such a death, no smoke of war, no dazzling green light, no calm faith, just died like this, and everyone pretended that I had never appeared.

Yes, a mistake, a stupid mistake made by the great Dark Lord Grindelwald, which gave me my life and my worth.But so what?When the truth is revealed, the mistakes are bound to be erased and the world put back on track.

But there was only me, looking into the blue eyes of the other.They looked at me plainly, as if I were no different from the bricks on the tower.I feel deeply powerless.

"Come down, Affric," he said.

I shook my head and stepped back, leaning against the edge of the observatory.What remained in place was only tears and seven years of joy, anger, sorrow and joy.I am one step away from them, and it seems that they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

"I know it's not your fault," he said.

"I know." I answered in my heart.But Albus Dumbledore, but those don't make sense anymore.These mistakes have destroyed me.

I used to live in a pale and empty territory, under the false belief that I had the whole world in my hands.

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For as long as I can remember, Gellert Grindelwald has held me in high esteem—he's my father, even though I'm not his son.

I learned magic with him, absorbed believers with him, and killed people with him.

I always sat on the right side of the throne, even though I was just a kid, a kid who couldn't hold his wand steady and couldn't talk.

I can see the resolute and frivolous face of the leader I regard as Father God when I raise my head. I used to feel extremely honored for this. Is unique and irreplaceable - I am his heir.

He gave me high hopes, and my magic is in line with him; he gave me a mission, and he guided my journey.

I used to admire him so much and was willing to follow in his footsteps. Even if he asked me to sneak attack Albus Dumbledore, I would resolutely complete it.

The saints listen to me, because I am Grindelwald's heir, his second in command, and the person he trusts and relies on the most.

No one can stand by my side. At this moment, in my eyes, there is only my king, my father, my god, and my lord—Gellert Grindelwald.

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At the age of 11, he was wanted all over the world, and I also reached the age to enter the school system.

That day, when I sat down on the right side of his throne again, he said to me;

"Affric Tris, I will arrange for you to study at Hogwarts in England."

His strange eyes looked at me, "You know that there are many people in Durmstrang who hate you deeply, so I don't worry about where you will go."

"They don't know what I look like, and..." I didn't want to be separated from him and go to England, which meant we could only see each other twice a year.

But he put his index finger on my lips.

"But you have to go to England, because Albus is there." He had a strange look on his face, looking at me with a little bit of cruelty and tyrannical excitement.

"Do you want me to monitor Albus Dumbledore?" I looked up at him, "Or kill him?"

He reached out and stroked my black hair, playing with my slightly curly ends.It makes me shudder.

His miraculous smile was half a smile, "Maybe, Afrik..." His eyes revealed wolf-like slyness and gloom, and he said, "Go, go and complete your task..."

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I embarked on a mission journey alone, but I didn't know what the mission was.I guess, no doubt spying on Dumbledore and the British Ministry of Magic.

I took a steamship from Germany and went straight to the English Channel; then I took a cruise ship and finally disembarked at the London port on the Thames.

A saint quietly followed me and was in charge of sending me to the Hogwarts Express.Now, his task will soon be completed.

Because, I am standing under this giant steel car that is belching thick smoke.

The author has something to say: the short story is finished with [-] to [-] words

The protagonist is not GGAD, but the character set is the child of Lestrange in Fantastic Beasts 2 who was rescued and raised by GG.

(Of course GG is not a good thing)

In the end, the protagonist doesn't have much influence on the plot, everything is still the same as the original book, but it's just more miserable

Not much to say, write and publish now, try to finish it in a week, within ten chapters

Because in this way, you can consider what kind of plot you want to see, of course, the general direction will not change on the basis of the original work.

Leave more comments, of course, nutrient solution and moonstone are welcome

This article does not affect the update of "HP Black Reverse Journey", of course, that article is also welcome.