Chapter 350: Alvin's gift

Alvin left, and the room fell silent again.

I don't know how long it took, but Vinda Rosier finally couldn't help but ask. "Who was that just now?"

Naturally, she didn't know Alvin because she didn't care about the wizarding world for a long time.

She wanted to call him boy, but just now, Alvin's understatement to warn Grindelwald abruptly stopped her impulse.

Just point to Grindelwald's nose and say. 'I have no objection that you have your own thoughts. However, please remember your mission.'

Grindelwald didn't answer immediately, and in his mind, various images predicted the future at that time.

Behind him, Dumbledore, who had two or three small crowds, formed a sharp contrast with Alvin, who had many crowds.

This really can be called an enemy of him, an enemy of the whole world.

And in this, what kind of role did Grindelwald play?

It's a pity that the future Alvin broke him at a glance, and he still has a lot of scenes that he hasn't seen.

After that time, Grindelwald tried to predict Alvin's future again, but it was a white fog.

Not even something to do with Alvin.

He knew in his heart that this must be the one from the future.

Grindelwald didn't know whether it was good or bad to do it now, and he was also a little confused by the ability to predict the future.

"Dumbledore, you really gave me a problem..."

Muttering unconsciously, Grindelwald frowned and suddenly looked up behind Vinda Rosier.

A burst of fire suddenly appeared there, and Vinda Rosier also felt it and quickly pulled out his wand.

Accompanied by a loud Phoenix sound, Fury's dignified and luxurious figure appeared in front of them.

"Chirp!"

"Okay, okay, I know you're uncomfortable, but this is the first time. It will feel better in the future."

With a cry of dissatisfaction, Alvin's voice came out of her mouth.

This is a new 'use' of the Phoenix he discovered recently, where he can connect his consciousness with Fury, see what she can see, and still speak.

Alvin also tried it for the first time. How should he put it? He felt like a bird, which was a bit strange.

Well, it's still a little female bird.

He should be called a birdman, right?

"This is your Phoenix? Are you sure your last name is not Dumbledore?"

Grindelwald looked at Fury and became interested. He had never seen anyone outside the Dumbledore family own a Phoenix.

"Of course not. I don't want to be related to my Headmaster."

Alvin said and let Fury put the two bottles of potion on the table that he had grabbed in his claws.

"I left in a hurry just now. I forgot that I still have something to give you and Miss Rosier."

"The golden bottle is yours, and the red bottle is hers."

After getting the potion, Grindelwald drank his bottle without hesitation.

It was too late for Vinda Rosier to stop it.

What if it was a bottle of poison?

After drinking the potion, Grindelwald felt his body warm.

The cells depleted due to aging greedily absorb the nutrients in the potion and regain their vitality.

The magic power that had not grown in the body for many years also gradually became stronger.

Grindelwald looked at Fury in shock. "What kind of potion is this?"

It was too difficult to improve his magic power when he reached this point. Generally, he could only follow the law that the older the wizard, the stronger the magic power.

It may be possible to improve a little every year, but it is also negligible.

But in just a few tens of seconds, he felt that the magic power in his body had grown by an amount equivalent to his natural growth in five years.

This is not the most critical.

The recovery of physical skills is the most incredible.

Don't look at how he looks like a middle-aged and handsome uncle now, but that he used powerful transfiguration to maintain himself to this stage.

He knew exactly what his body looked like, and it was estimated that he would go to see Death in a few years.

When all the energy in the body was digested, Grindelwald felt that he could live for decades.

"Bloodline Awakening Potion. Don't tell Nico he will blame me for wasting."

Some painful sounds came from Phoenix's mouth.

Now there are fewer and fewer character cards in the Alvin lottery, and the frequency of appearance of the Bloodline Awakening Potion has increased, which has become a disguised bottom-line reward.

That's why he was willing to give Grindelwald a bottle.

When Grindelwald, in his previous state, met Dumbledore with the Elder Wand, Alvin thought it was better to surrender immediately.

As for the Bloodline Awakening Potion, why does it prolong life?

This potion digs out the hidden blood vessels in the human body and performs blood vessel transitions. The enhancement of magic power is only a side effect.

The real effect is to let human beings evolve and return to their ancestors, which will naturally improve the level of life and prolong the lifespan to a certain extent.

It was like Alvin drank so many bottles. He didn't know how pure his blood was.

In terms of lifespan, he estimated that even without Avalon, Nico wouldn't be able to fight it.

Having Grindelwald read about Alvin's National Wizarding Plan, it is natural to know the existence of this potion.

It's just that he never thought that the effect would be so miraculous.

"Old Ge, I've been so kind to you. Don't drop the chain when you meet Dumbledore in the future."

Grindelwald was startled, Old Ge? What's this called?

But he didn't care. His body became younger, and a sense of pride also emerged spontaneously.

He waved his hand. "Don't worry. Don't say about Dumbledore. I'll go if you order me to kill Voldemort right now."

So what the hell did Voldemort do wrong, and that could involve him?

Seeing his energetic appearance, Alvin was also relieved.

He looked at Vinda Rosier and said, "Miss Rosier, this potion can restore you to the style of the French Black Rose."

"However, it doesn't have the effect of increasing life expectancy. I modified it based on the Polyjuice Potion. After you take it, imagine what you want to become in your mind."

"Don't drink too much. This bottle is for six times."

Hearing this, Vinda Rosier didn't even say a word of thanks, ran to the table, picked up the little red bottle, and took a sip.

Soon her body began to change, and her hunched figure became straight.

The clothes on the body are held very tightly because the skeleton and muscles will atrophy as people get older.

Now that she is also recovering to her youth, it is natural that the clothes do not fit well. Hence, she uses the transformation spell to deform the clothes temporarily.

The French black rose has also returned.

She looked at herself in tears with joy. For a woman, appearance is higher than life.

"I really don't know how to thank you, Mr. Gaunt."

Waving his wings, Alvin said. "It's just a little greeting. This potion is only half a month's supply. I'll give it to you when it's almost gone."