"I'm sorry, I misspoke," Grindelwald apologized sincerely, then changed the subject. "You should be stupid! A smart person would choose to keep some Acromantulas and then lock them up to extract their venom."
Hiss! This old man is so infuriating!
"Yes, yes, yes! You're the smart one, okay? If you're so smart, why were you caught by Newt?"
Hiss! This Little Bastard is so infuriating!
"Back in the day, I infiltrated the Magical Congress of the United States alone, played them like a fiddle, and stirred up a storm."
"Oh, but you were caught by Newt."
"Back in the day, I founded the Wiccan Purity Party, dominated all of Europe, and wherever I went, I was an Unstoppable Force that struck fear into people's hearts."
"Oh, but you were caught by Newt."
"I—you—" Grindelwald pointed at Karl, his hand trembling with anger.
"Hmm?" Karl wore an honest and simple smile, spreading his hands innocently.
"Is that the only sentence you know?"
"No, I actually have another one."
Grindelwald narrowed his eyes. "What?"
Karl chuckled. "You were also caught by Albus Dumbledore!"
"Fuck!"
Grindelwald cursed angrily and turned to walk into the Castle.
"Hey? Not going to the Forbidden Forest anymore?"
"Go to hell!"
Watching Grindelwald's furious back, the wand in Karl's hand spun even more fancily.
"Hehehe~ Then I'll go find Nina to play~"
No choice, having a backer means you can do whatever you want. So what if it's Grindelwald? If you have the guts, go have a one-on-one duel with Dumbledore!
Karl is now extremely rampant in his actions, extremely arrogant in his speech, feeling super comfortable, and his mentality is completely unfazed.
For the Little wizards at Hogwarts, the biggest surprise after the start of the term must be the Defense Against the Dark Arts Class.
Although this new Professor Gott Green is quite old and looks unkempt and a bit sloppy,
but his storytelling—pfft!—his teaching level is sky-high; he doesn't even need to look at the textbook.
He knows all kinds of Dark Arts like the back of his hand, and the knowledge points for resistance and defense come to him as soon as he opens his mouth.
He also especially likes to add real-life cases not found in textbooks, telling them vividly and colorfully, even scarier than horror stories.
This quickly earned Professor Green the admiration of almost all the students at Hogwarts, and many Muggle-born Little wizards even thought he had a connection to the Brothers Grimm who wrote fairy tales.
After all, this Professor Gott Green is a real storyteller.
Of course, the Little wizards mentioned above do not include Karl. Although he also enjoyed listening, he couldn't stand Grindelwald, who was using the alias Gott Green, settling personal scores.
Perhaps because he broke that old man's composure last time, every time they had class, he would find faults and deduct points from Karl's house.
But it doesn't matter; Hufflepuff has already booked this year's House Cup anyway.
If Dumbledore doesn't give it, he'll go and burn down the Headmasters Office.
Hmph hmph~
"Karl OLaughlin! What are you laughing at? Is my lecture that funny? Ten points from Hufflepuff!"
Karl: —
Damn!
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