Chapter 891 Creating a New Era

"You did a good job, Alison!" Grindelwald strode up to the witch, held the other's broken arm, and pressed the wand against the bleeding wound.

A strong white light flashed, and the trembling of Alison's body stopped. The original heart-wrenching pain gradually disappeared, replaced by an itchy and comfortable feeling.

After the white light completely dissipated, Alison was surprised to find that her broken left hand had grown back and became more powerful than before.

"Thank you, Mr. Grindelwald..." Alison said happily, stroking her newly grown left arm.

Although Grindelwald had promised her before that he would reattach her broken arm, she had never heard of the magic of regenerating broken limbs, so she was somewhat worried.

"No, it's me who needs to thank you, Alison!" Grindelwald said with a smile on his lips, reaching out and caressing the witch's cheek. "Your bravery exceeds my expectations!"

Allison's face turned red. Grindelwald's words seemed to have some magical power. It was just an ordinary compliment, but it could stir up her emotions and make her so excited that she couldn't control herself.

When the other party's slender fingers crossed her neck, Alison felt her whole body tremble, and then something cold hung on her chest.

Alison glanced down, and a triangular pendant came into view.

Inside the pendant is a circle with a vertical line in the center. At first glance, it looks like a strange, divided eye.

"This is the real reward, I allow you to wear it!" Grindelwald said slowly.

Alison witnessed the resurrection ceremony just now, and of course she understood that this pendant carries part of Grindelwald's soul. Carrying it is equivalent to staying with Grindelwald all the time, which is undoubtedly a great honor!

"I promise you, I will protect it! No matter my life!" Alison held the pendant tightly and said enthusiastically.

Grindelwald nodded, then turned to look at the wizard tied to the pillar, and said lightly. "Any last words? Farrell?"

"You will not succeed, Grindelwald! We crushed your plan fifty years ago, and this time will be no exception!" Farrell said fiercely, but his heart felt cold. After seeing Grindel When Waugh emerged from the fire, he knew he was doomed.

However, he would never allow himself to die such a meaningless death. He must find a way to pass on the information about Grindelwald's resurrection and the production of Horcruxes to the Magical Congress of North America...

Thinking of this, Farrell continued to curse and say his "last words", and at the same time he pressed his fingers against the pillar behind him with difficulty. Using the cover of his voice, he scratched and carved out the words "horcrux, pendant, etc." with his sharp nails... …

Although some colleagues from the Magical Congress of North America can restore the corresponding magical images through magic traces, God knows how long it will take them to find this place. Maybe even the traces of spell casting will have disappeared by then, and the information they left behind may be Can come in handy.

Farrell was making plans in his mind, but before he could finish carving, Grindelwald's indifferent voice came over.

"I didn't expect that after more than fifty years, you are still so naive, Farrell!"

"I thought you would remember, don't try to use these undesirable methods in front of me..." Grindelwald's heterochromatic eyes flashed with blue fluorescence.

Farrell's expression changed, and then he suddenly remembered that in Grindelwald's files, there was always information that had not been confirmed - Grindelwald, who was proficient in black magic, was probably an excellent photographer. Divination Master...

It's all over!

Realizing this, Farrell's face suddenly turned pale, while Grindelwald opposite had already raised the wand in his hand. A wisp of heart-stopping flames ignited around him, and then quickly rolled over, scorching The tongues of fire quickly swallowed Farrell up.

The painful screams rang out in this empty room, and then stopped abruptly in just a few seconds...

The originally violent fire was controlled by Grindelwald like an arm and a finger. After devouring Farrell and the stone pillar, it extinguished itself and disappeared into the air.

"Let's go, Alison, let's create a new world...a world for wizards!" Grindelwald slowly put down his wand and said slowly.

…

Two days passed in a blink of an eye. As the holiday approached, the castle became more and more lively. The shadow caused by the attack a week ago was gradually diluted by the joy brought by the holiday.

Of course, on the day of leaving school, the test results were also released.

As for Ivan, there was nothing to worry about. He passed the O.W.Ls and N.E.W.T exams with full marks.

Hermione was not to be outdone. Although she failed to skip a grade like Ivan and graduated, she still achieved O (perfect) scores in all twelve subjects.

Harry's transcript was much inferior, but he himself was very satisfied, because among the nine required courses, he got E (beyond expectations) in five of them, including Protection of Magical Creatures and Defense Against the Dark Arts. He even got an O (perfect) rating in the art class exam.

In comparison, Ron was much more miserable. Even after studying hard for a week, he only got four E's (exceeded expectations) and no perfect score in any subject.

The Care of Magical Creatures test, which was the only one that had any hope of getting an O (perfect), fell short because of a mistake about the habits of the Thestrals and Hippogriffs, and only received a passable rating.

Even though Hagrid, as a professor, tried very hard to cover for him, he couldn't change the invigilator's mind.

"But fortunately, they all passed..." Ron stared at the report card and felt somewhat relieved to see that the most difficult divination class had also reached the passing mark.

As long as he doesn't compare with top academics like Ivan and Hermione, his grades are still respectable and he is above average among this group of fifth graders.

Looking at Harry and Ron who were easily satisfied, Ivan couldn't help but shook his head. The situation in the wizarding world in the next few years was unpredictable. If you want to have the ability to protect yourself, just being at an above-average level is not enough.

"Take advantage of this summer vacation to have a good rest. There won't be such a relaxing time next school year." Ivan patted the two of them on the shoulders and said seriously.

"Huh?" Harry and Ron looked at Ivan inexplicably, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in their hearts.

(PS: In the original book, the O.W.Ls test results are released two weeks after the start of the summer vacation, but the test is basically not mentioned again after the exam, so I just finish it here at the end of the semester, which is a small change.)