Chapter 103: 'Morgana”

Chapter 103: “Morgana”

The once lively Hogwarts campus became desolate overnight.

There was no hustle and bustle, no laughter, and no Vindality.

Mr. Pringle looked tired as he cleaned the castle, his pet, Mr. Donald lounging lazily nearby.

Good morning, Apollyon! an old figure approached.

Good morning, Professor Grindelwald! Mr. Pringle quickly stood up.

By the way, have you seen Vinda? the principal inquired. I couldnt find her in her office.

Professor Rosier, I believe I saw her near the Transfiguration Office, Mr. Pringle replied, bowing slightly.

Alright, thank you! Professor Grindelwald nodded at Mr. Pringle, observing the mop in his hand and adding, Thank you!

Its my duty, Mr. Pringle responded.

The principal strolled through the castle corridors, eventually arriving at the office of the Transfiguration Classroom, where he found Headmistress Vinda Rosier.

Professor Rosier, known for her youthful appearance, stood by the window, lost in thought.

Vinda! Professor Grindelwald whispered, and she seemed to snap out of her daze.

Lord Grindelwald! she turned around and curtsied.

What are you pondering? Standing beside her, Professor Grindelwald asked casually, his gaze also fixed on the view beyond the window.

I suddenly thought of Professor Trocar, Professor Rosier spoke softly. I wonder what happened to him?

I didnt expect you to care about Edward, Professor Grindelwalds voice held a hint of surprise. I recall that you despise Vampires, creatures of the dark.

Indeed! Professor Rosiers voice turned cold, a rare occurrence when facing Professor Grindelwald. I never hide my disgust for those abhorrent creatures

But Edward Troca is still one of us. He and I were colleagues for over half a year, and he sacrificed so much for us.

I see, Vinda, Grindelwald explained. Edward is doing well. He fled to Belfast, where the Ministry of Magics influence was relatively weak. Hes no longer in danger, not to mention weve been providing the Ministry with information that hes been sighted in Asia Minor.

Rosier nodded. I understand.

Do not defile this place!

Unfortunately, Professor Grindelwald remained unperturbed by their shouts.

He took a few steps into the office, opened a desk drawer, and retrieved a small silver lighterthe light extinguisher.

Once the former and current Headmasters grew weary of their scolding

Once the room quieted down

Professor Grindelwald waved his hand, and the curtains closed shut.

With a gentle tap, he flicked the light extinguisher, causing a series of clicks that plunged the room into darkness.

Only the faint glow of the light extinguisher remaineda tiny speck of light.

Long time no see! Professor Grindelwald smiled at the faint glow.

A weak voice emanated from the light, almost identical to Morganas voice that day. Grindelwald Kill me

Apologies. Grindelwald shook his head with regret. Ive always respected truly great wizards. I will honor his choice now since Merlin chose not to kill you back then. I cant bring myself to kill you.

Furthermore, Morganas voice resounded:

Ms. Morgana, have you considered my proposal from a few months ago?

Do you think I will surrender Morganas voice was feeble yet resolute. Impossible I will never

In that case, Ill give you a few more months to ponder it, Grindelwald sighed, placing the light extinguisher back into the drawer.

However, Morganas voice spoke once again:

You did win, Grindelwald Your trap caught me off guard

Her voice turned somewhat derisive. But so what? Do you think youre any different from me? Youre just slightly better In truth, were all just intermediaries, nothing more.

Gellert Grindelwalds expression remained unchanged.

So what? he replied.

Closing the drawer, he strode out and left the office behind.