8 The parts move

France, Capital Paris

House of the alchemist Flamel

Alexander seeing the black box in his hands, he opened the box and froze when he saw the contents inside the box. It was a beautiful black and elegant ring with a bright red ruby in it.

"Sir Flamel, I think I asked for a wand, not a ring," Alexander spoke looking at Nicholas Flamel with his blue eyes glowing with an extremely frightening black light.

"Sir.Grindelwald. Please listen to what I have to say." Seeing that frightening darkness looking directly into his soul, Nicholas spoke calmly feeling his whole soul grow cold.

Hearing the words of Nicolas Flamel, the darkness in Alexander's eyes dissipated and he waited for his explanation in silence. 

"Sir. Grindelwald, this black ring is his wand, I have placed an automatic transfiguration mechanism, which with just one thought the ring had turned into his wand." Seeing the darkness disappearing from Alexander's blue eyes, Nicolas Flamel explained quickly and sighed in relief when he saw a smile appear on the child's face in front of him.

Alexander, hearing the alchemist's explanation, took the ring from the box and put it on his finger. The moment the ring fitted onto Alexander's finger, it turned into a black wand with a phoenix carved all over the wand handle.

The moment the wand appeared in Alexander's hand, he felt the magic inside him start to run to the wand and gently he moved the wand up.

A black mist came out of the wand and phoenix of black mist appeared flying over his head.

"32cm diameter, elder wood, black phoenix feather core. Sir Grindelwald, when I finished making that wand, I honestly didn't imagine you would be accepted for it. "Nicholas Flamel spoke, seeing the black wand in Alexander's hand working perfectly, with a stunning look.

As the creator of this wand, he knows it better than anyone. In this wand, he felt the deepest darkness and arrogance of this world, containing everything in that small piece of wood of 32cm diameter.

The wand had such a powerful force that Nicolas thought it had made the Elder Wand that Dumbledore possessed.

"She's perfect. Nicolau Flamel I owe you. As our agreement indicates, when you need my help or protection please do not hesitate to contact me at any time." Alexander told Nicholas by changing the shape of his wand to the ring that fits perfectly on his finger.

"Glad to hear it, Sir Grindelwald. I will not hesitate to ask when necessary." Hearing Alexander's words, Nicholas Flamel spoke with a relieved smile on his wrinkled face.

"Then until the curtains of the world open to the truth, Sir.Flamel." Alexander spoke apparating together with Morgana and Ciri into his carriage. Shortly after, a carriage began flying at high speed out of the city of Paris.

Inside the house of Flamel

"Darling, do you think it was a good idea? You gave a weapon of mass destruction to a child who will probably start another war in the magical world." Perenelle Flamel spoke with concern as she lovingly held her husband's hand.

"I know, but what choice did I have? To kill him? Don't joke about it. If I kill his grandson, Grindelwald will go mad with his power, Paris would be wiped out along with both of us. But looking into that child's eyes, I didn't feel selfish motives behind his desire, he's after only one thing and will do anything he needs to accomplish that. It's better for me to make this wand than other manufacturers who can ask for something that would hurt a lot of people." Nicolas spoke to Perenelle with a helpless smile.

"I hope you're right, otherwise this world will be covered once again by a reign of terror," Perenelle spoke and looked out the window at that carriage slowly disappearing into the sea of white clouds.

In the sky inside the carriage

Alexander looked at the title of the magical newspaper in his hand and showed a big smile on his face.

[We know that there is only one member of the Grindelwald family, he is now a beautiful and cute child appears in Paris using the personal chariot of the dark lord himself, we can say that surely the boy and grandson of Grindelwald. What was the reason for the trip to Paris? Could it be that Grandson of the First Dark Lord is preparing for his Ascension to Britain's magical throne? We don't know anything! We look forward to what this boy will do with the name Grindelwald.]

Alexander finished reading the article, saw the photo of him in the hotel room looking coldly at whoever took the photo. He thought it was simply the best photo to show the world his image.

"The important pieces have begun to move." Alexander thought by looking at the sea white clouds, imagining dozens of giant chess pieces scattered all over the world moving one square forward towards Britain.