Chapter 1529

Go find halbo? Be a real black wizard?

To be honest, Gary probably didn't think so in his heart. After all, he grew up in a black wizard's family.

Although before he was born, his grandfather, who had followed Voldemort for a while, had been locked up in Azkaban, so that his understanding of his grandfather almost came from his parents' dictation and some notes left by his grandfather.

Not to mention his longing for Grandpa's "prestige" deeds, the dark magic potion prepared by his uncle who is good at magic medicine also made him yearn for danger and mystery since he was a child.

After that, going to school in demstrom, who does not exclude black magic, seems to have gradually increased his desire to become a black wizard.

Until Maka entered Azkaban and triggered a prison escape, Gary's secretly respected black wizard grandpa finally took the opportunity to escape from the Dementor's imprisonment and return home.

From that moment on, Gary thought his chance to become a black wizard had finally come!

However, the so-called impermanence of the world is unpredictable - the black wizard storm between Voldemort and greenward was calmed before long, followed by the birth of Haier Bo, which frightened almost everyone.

As an ordinary student, in this series of events, where did he have room to intervene?

Now, as a black wizard who has become crazy in prison, his grandfather may have all kinds of respect for guys like Haier Bo, even if he dies.

But Gary

Yes, he did think it would be cool if he could be called a black wizard that everyone feared. However, he was not so fanatical as his grandfather that he could not even die.

When his father and two brothers said they would give up the road of black wizards and take refuge with other ordinary wizards, Gary agreed in his heart.

Unfortunately, Grandpa scoffed at the proposal of his two sons, and after a violent reprimand, he stepped into London alone, which was completely shrouded in the fog at that time.

Gary's father and they were scolded, but in the final analysis, they were still each other's children. Even though they were afraid to go to London because of fear, they still fell on the side of faresham town and secretly went to the periphery of London to find out the trace of Gary's grandfather every day.

Since Sirius patrolled outside London at that time, Gary's father and them were almost found several times.

Until grandpa was seriously injured and left London, they finally brought him back to the temporary house and took good care of him until now.

However, although Gary's grandfather is stubborn and grumpy, he loves Gary, a grandson who likes black magic. In the days after his return from Azkaban, he often stayed with his grandchildren, which was a good enjoyment of his family.

Because of this, when grandpa came back from London and was bedridden, Gary's mood became very bad. Even... I really thought about whether I should go to Haier Bo and ask him to let go of his grandfather.

Fortunately, with Grandpa's tragic lesson, even he can understand how ridiculous and unwise it is to go to Haier Bo.

Yes, Gary is not as stupid as his uncle thought - this time he sneaked out of the evacuation, not to die!

"... I want to see Marca McLean!"

When he said this to the Auror, he had more than impulse. Because his reason told him that except halber himself, Marca McLean was the one who could save grandpa's life in the world.

If it was that McClane, he felt he could at least bow his head to the other party - because the other party did have the ability to make him bow his head and beg.

However, the inexplicable self-esteem he developed since he was a child and the way he talked to himself made him fall into an extremely embarrassing situation.

Looking at the real McClane who had just been insulted by himself... Rushed into the battlefield, Gary blinked stiffly, and then couldn't help but look away a little.

But when he turned his head a little, he saw the bald black man who had been ignored by himself looking at himself with a smile, and he immediately blushed.

"Look at what! Anyway, they are all from the Ministry of magic and bastards!"

Before the words fell, Gary suddenly turned around, turned his back to Kingsley and sighed to himself - it's probably no use coming back to McLean for help.

Thinking of this, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps coming from the front line, which made him subconsciously glance over there.

It's this guy who is outstanding among the enemy with a sharp sword! Speaking of... Is there such a powerful young wizard besides that McClane?

I remember McLean called him just now——

Gary was thinking about it. A strong wind suddenly blew laterally, raising the other party's blood stained bangs a little. The next moment, the lightning scar came into Gary's eyes.

"It's Harry Potter!"

"Huh?"

Harry, who was reflecting on his mistake just now, couldn't help looking this way when he heard the voice.

"It's me. What's the matter? Are you?"

"Oh, no, nothing..."

Gary quickly shook his head, staggered his eyes from each other, and then looked at the battlefield ahead.

The war is still quite fierce. Even if Maka is the only one shuttling among them, he just shows a shocking battle scene.

Those alienated living corpses that just look terrible can hardly hold up to the second under Maka's hands, and ordinary living corpses are one after another.

The ice edge condensed by the power of the cooling rule has been consumed in order to help Harry. In addition, the evacuation operation will be completed soon, and Maka will no longer save magic excessively.

When the cold current mixed with ice crystals continued to spread among the corpses, a large number of enemies were coated with frost white, and they were frozen in place one by one.

Seeing this amazing picture, Gary's embarrassment was immediately swept away.

Seriously, this may be the first time in his life that the black wizard may not be as "cool" as he imagined. Because there seems to be something cooler in the world.

For example, like Marca McLean, he wiped out a large number of black magic creatures created by ancient black wizards and saved the whole Britain... And even the whole world with his own strength!

"Is this... The strength of Marca McLean? If he is willing to save Grandpa, if..."

Gary stood where he was and thought.