Looking for Haierbo? Be a true dark wizard
To be honest, Gary may not have never thought about it in his heart. After all, he grew up in a family of dark wizards.
Although before he was born, his grandfather, who once followed Voldemort on a rampage, had been imprisoned in Azkaban, so his understanding of his grandfather almost only came from his parents' oral accounts and some notes left by his grandfather.
Not to mention his longing for his grandfather's "magnificent" deeds, the black magic potions prepared by his uncle who was good at potions also made him yearn for danger and mystery since he was a child.
After that, going to school in Durmstrang, which did not reject black magic, seemed to gradually increase his desire to become a dark wizard.
Until Maka entered Azkaban and triggered the prison break, the dark wizard Grandpa, who Gary had always secretly respected, finally took the opportunity to escape from the dementors' imprisonment and returned home.
From that moment on, Gary thought his chance to become a dark wizard had finally arrived!
However, the so-called unpredictable things in the world are unpredictable - the dark wizard turmoil between Voldemort and Grindelwald was calmed down not long after it arose, and then came the emergence of Halbo, who frightened almost everyone.
As an ordinary student, how could he have any room to intervene in this series of events
At this point, his grandfather, as a dark wizard who had already become crazy in prison, might have great respect for guys like Haierbo, even if he died.
Let's talk about Gary...
Yes, he did feel that it would be a "cool" thing to be called a dark wizard that everyone feared. However, he is not so fanatical that he would risk his life like his grandfather.
When his father and two brothers said they wanted to give up the path of dark wizards and seek refuge with other ordinary wizards, Gary actually agreed in his heart.
Unfortunately, the grandfather scorned the proposals of his two sons, and after a violent scolding, he stepped alone into London, which was completely shrouded in fog at that time.
Although Gary's father and the others were scolded, in the end, they were still each other's children. Even though they did not dare to pursue him to London because of fear, they still settled in the town of Faversham and secretly went to the outskirts of London every day to investigate the traces of Gary's grandfather.
Since Sirius and the others were patrolling the outer suburbs of London at that time, Gary's father and the others were almost discovered several times.
It wasn't until my grandfather was seriously injured that he left London that they finally brought him back to their temporary house and have been taking good care of him to this day.
However, although Gary's grandfather was stubborn and irritable, he loved Gary, his grandson who loved black magic. During the days after returning from Azkaban, he often stayed with his grandson, and he was able to enjoy a family life.
And because of this, Gary was in a very bad mood when his grandfather came back from London and became bedridden. So much so... I really seriously considered whether I should go to Haierbo and beg him to let his grandfather go.
Fortunately, with his grandfather's miserable experience, even he could understand what a ridiculously unwise move it was to go to Haierbo.
That's right, Gary wasn't as stupid as his uncle thought - he wasn't looking for death when he escaped from the evacuation this time!
"...I want to see Maka McClain!"
When he said these words to the Auror, it was more than just impulse. Because his reason told him that apart from Haierbo himself, the only person in the world who could save his grandfather's life was Namaka McLean.
And if it was McClain, he felt that 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 plead.
However, the inexplicable self-esteem he had developed since childhood and his self-confidence in admitting the wrong person suddenly put him in an extremely embarrassing situation.
Seeing the real McClane whom he had just rudely spoken to rush into the battlefield, Gary blinked with a stiff expression, and then couldn't help but look away slightly.
But when he turned his head slightly, he saw the bald black man whom he had ignored looking at him with a half-smile, and his face suddenly turned red.
"What are you looking at! They are all from the Ministry of Magic anyway, and they are all bastards!"
Before he finished speaking, Gary turned around suddenly, turned his back to Kingsley and sighed secretly - it was probably out of the question to ask MacLean for help this time.
Thinking of this, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps coming from the front line, causing him to subconsciously glance over there.
This is the guy who stands out among the enemies with his sword! Speaking of which... besides McClain, is there such a powerful young wizard
I remember McClane seemed to call him just now—
While Gary was thinking about it, a strong gust of wind suddenly blew past him, lifting the blood-stained bangs a little. The next moment, the lightning-shaped scar immediately appeared in Gary's eyes.
"It's Harry Potter!"
"Um?"
Harry, who was reflecting on the mistake just now, heard the sound and couldn't help but look over here.
"It's me, what's wrong? You are?"
"Oh no, it's nothing..."
Gary quickly shook his head, looked away from the opponent, and then looked at the battlefield ahead.
The battle was still quite fierce. Even though Maka was the only one walking through it, it still showed a shocking battle scene.
Those alienated living zombies that looked very terrifying could hardly survive the second blow under Maka's hands, and the ordinary living zombies were even felled into pieces in one fell swoop.
Because in order to help Harry earlier, the ice edge condensed by the power of the cooling rules has been consumed. In addition, the evacuation operation will be completed soon, and Maka will no longer conserve magic power excessively.
As cold currents mixed with ice crystals continued to spread among the living corpses, a large number of enemies were coated in frosty white color, and each one was frozen in place.
Seeing this astonishing scene, all the embarrassment in Gary's heart was immediately swept away.
To be honest, this may be the first time in his life that he feels that dark wizards may not be as "cool" as he imagined. Because there seems to be something cooler than that in this world.
For example, people like Maka McClain wiped out large areas of black magic creatures created by ancient dark wizards, and relied on their own power to save the entire UK... and even the entire world!
"Is this... is Maka McClain's strength? If he is willing to save grandpa, if..."
Gary stood there and thought in a daze.