In the heavy rain, Kevin and his friends arrived at London Central Park.

But there was no one there at all.

"Draco, where is this gathering you mentioned?"

Harry looked around, but couldn't see a single wizard.

"I...I don't know either, it should be here..."

Draco scratched his head, suddenly becoming somewhat insecure. Had he remembered it wrong?

But that's what his parents told him.

On the way, Draco had already told Kevin and the others everything he knew.

For reasons unknown, Grindelwald chose to live in their house.

However, he was very well-behaved and unlike Voldemort, he was not arrogant and did not treat them as servants.

Furthermore, his attitude towards Voldemort seemed to be one of great contempt.

This left Draco confused, unsure whether he was Voldemort's man or not.

Today, he learned from his parents that Grindelwald had secretly spread the word, gathering all the wizards in England here for a meeting.

As for how Draco's parents found out, it was naturally Grindelwald who arranged for them to spread the news.

As the group looked around, Kevin also noticed something was wrong.

There was indeed some kind of curse cast around here.

Kevin's gaze fell on a shop window outside the park not far away.

......

In another world, Grindelwald still stands on the stone platform.

He suddenly looked toward an empty space in the park.

Has he arrived yet...? Why hasn't Albus arrived?

"No, Grindelwald, following Voldemort is the right thing to do!"

"You're not the Grindelwald you used to be! You don't even have the guts to declare war on Muggles; you're nothing but a rat hiding in the gutter now!"

At that moment, a Death Eater stepped out from the crowd, pointed at Grindelwald, and shouted angrily.

Grindelwald merely glanced at him indifferently.

"Fels Joe, right?"

"You have broken the law many times and killed many Muggles. There is no place for you in either the wizarding world or Muggle society."

"You only chose to follow Voldemort because you had no other choice."

Grindelwald spoke calmly, casually opening the box of this Death Eater.

The Death Eater was surprised that Grindelwald knew so much about the crimes he had committed and took a few steps back.

"If we're talking about crimes, you're more wicked than I am!"

"You've killed so many wizards and Muggles you can't even count them all!"

Fels cursed, somewhat angrily.

"Hmm, that's right. I have never denied my crimes. And I doubt that all of the dozen or so Aurors here are here to listen to my speech."

"But so what? I wasn't trying to hide. They can catch me anytime they want."

"What I want is the future of the wizarding world, not my personal future."

Grindelwald stood there calmly, looking around at the crowd below the stage.

"I know that many of you are of mixed race, or even Muggle origin."

"You can't completely sever ties with Muggle society, or rather, none of us can."

"Because we wizards, ultimately, are too few in number, we can only depend on this Muggle society."

"But it doesn't matter, because what I'm saying today is for the purebloods, for the Death Eaters."

"It was also said to Voldemort."

"Your war will have no result."

"It will only push the world we depend on for survival into the hands of those greedy Muggles."

Grindelwald spoke with great enthusiasm, and finally looked at the Death Eater he had just spoken to.

"You're right about one thing: I'm not the Grindelwald I used to be."

"But one thing has never changed: I have always acted in the best interests of all wizards, not just those so-called pure-bloods."

As soon as he finished speaking, endless blue flames suddenly rose from the stone platform where Grindelwald was standing, engulfing his figure.

All the wizards around were startled and hurriedly retreated.

Grindelwald's voice rang out from the flames.

"The gathering is over for today. Please go home. I have a guest who needs my attention."

As soon as Grindelwald finished speaking, Kevin's figure appeared in the mirror world, and many people recognized him.

Seeing that someone had broken in, and hearing from Grindelwald that there were many Aurors present, they realized that someone had broken in.

These people disappeared from the spot, vanishing from the mirror world.

But Kevin simply waved his wand, and several Death Eaters present were frozen in place, with no chance to escape.

Since we're already here, we should leave something behind.

Only then did he look at the churning blue sea of ​​fire.

"Grindelwald, I think we can talk!"

Kevin shouted toward Grindelwald in the flames.

Based on Draco's message, plus Kevin's brief conversation with Grindelwald earlier.

Kevin suddenly wanted to have a good talk with him, because he didn't seem like a real enemy.

"Kevin, I gave you a chance."

Grindelwald's voice rang out, and the next moment, several tongues of fire suddenly rushed towards Kevin.

Kevin reacted quickly, raising several water shields that he had improved and upgraded, which steadily blocked the flames.

However, this firepower doesn't seem as fierce as it was when we first met.

But Kevin still thought that Grindelwald hadn't gone all out.

"We became friends after a little misunderstanding! Why don't you come over to my place and I'll treat you to tea?"

However, Kevin was met with a barrage of water spikes formed from raindrops, which rained down on him relentlessly.

Kevin didn't even dodge this attack; he took it head-on with his bare body.

If it were an ordinary person, they would probably be covered in thorns.

But water is still water, and even if it is condensed into spikes, it cannot break through Kevin's defense.

Clearly, Grindelwald hasn't fully grasped Kevin's physical strength yet.

However, the next moment, several bolts of lightning crashed down, engulfing Kevin's figure.

The speed and the suddenness of the attack surprised the remaining spectators.

"I finally managed to restore this cloak after a lot of trouble..."

Kevin appeared not far away, looking with heartache at the cloak that was half charred by electricity.

Damn it! If Hermione and the others hadn't been outside, you would have been blown to bits.

"The Divine Blade is Without a Shadow!"

Faced with the impenetrable sea of ​​fire, Kevin unleashed countless invisible slashes.

In an instant, the sea of ​​fire was torn apart, and the stone platform beneath Grindelwald's feet was cut into dozens of pieces like tofu.

But Grindelwald was no longer in the sea of ​​fire.

Grindelwald appeared behind Kevin, reaching out as if to put his hand on Kevin's shoulder.

However, Kevin also noticed him, and a golden light flashed in his crowbar as he swung it sharply behind him.

An armored spell was raised, but Kevin pretended not to see it, and the armored spell was shattered like an eggshell, leaving a gap.

The crowbar slammed into Grindelwald's head.

Even Grindelwald seemed slightly surprised, completely caught off guard.

The next moment, Grindelwald's body was sent flying like a rag doll.

"Um?"

Kevin, however, did not seem to feel the joy of a successful strike. He weighed the crowbar in his hand, realizing that something had just felt off.

Sure enough, when Grindelwald landed, he was already a headless, mud-covered corpse.

Huh? So all this time, this guy was just a clone?

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