A friendly day at Hogwarts

"About your parents..." Old Ollivander hesitated and said, "You have almost reached the age of understanding. I think it's time to tell you about them."

"Go ahead." Glenn came back to his senses and nodded.

"As the letter says, they were all killed by Death Eaters that night."

A trace of sadness flashed in Old Ollivander's eyes, and he sighed slightly.

"Your father, Jean, is a very talented wizard, both in magic and wandology."

The image of a young wizard seemed to appear in Glenn's mind. He looked to be in his 20s, handsome and high-spirited.

In fact, as far as Glenn's soul is concerned, neither the parents he has never met nor the old Ollivander in front of him can be regarded as his true relatives.

But more than ten years of getting along day and night were enough for him to regard the old man in front of him as a close relative, and because of this, he could also personally feel the pain of losing his loved one.

"As for your mother, her name is Su Lin."

Old Ollivander wiped his eyes and forced a smile.

"She comes from the mysterious East. I have to say that she is one of the best witches I have ever seen. Your talent does not just come from the Ollivander family."

He lowered his gaze on Glenn's face again and continued.

"Your appearance is somewhat similar to hers."

This topic was a bit heavy, so Glenn sighed softly and asked, "How much do you know about the night they were killed?"

"It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to meet Caradoc before he disappeared. Regarding what happened that night, I relied on Mad-Eye's account."

Grandfather shook his head and said.

"Your parents both belong to the Order of the Phoenix, which is an organization founded by Dumbledore that specializes in fighting mysterious people and Death Eaters."

Glenn nodded, indicating that he knew.

"With the help of Dumbledore, Gene and Sue went to China to find the secret of your mother's bloodline. According to Newt, her bloodline seems to be related to a very powerful magical creature."

East.

Magical creatures.

Glenn nodded thoughtfully.If the person who said this is Newt Scamander, then maybe this is actually the case.

According to his understanding, the wizard bloodlines in this magical world are more or less connected with magical animals, much like the setting of bloodline warlocks.

For example, the wonderful relationship between the Dumbledore family and the Phoenix, the white peacock in Malfoy Manor, and even the possibility of troll blood in Flint, etc.

If the mother's bloodline really comes from magical creatures, then there is a high probability that it will be related to the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

"What happened next?" Glenn came back to his senses and asked again.

"No one knew what they had gained in China. When Mad-Eye and Caradoc got the news and rushed to the rescue, they had no time to spread the news."

Glenn sighed slightly: "According to the letter, they seem to be injured?"

"Yes." Old Ollivander nodded, "Without the mysterious man taking action personally, even if they have just experienced a long journey, they can easily deal with those Death Eaters."

A cold glint flashed in Glenn's eyes.

"Do you have any information about the identities of those Death Eaters?"

"Except for Dolohov who took the lead, everyone else wore hoods." Grandfather clenched his fist and said.

"Dolohov..." Glenn repeated the name, "He should have been imprisoned in Azkaban, right?"

Old Ollivander nodded: "Yes, he is one of the mysterious man's die-hard fans. Like the Lestranges, he is locked in the most heavily guarded cell."

Glenn narrowed his eyes silently.

He knew that in a few years, this guy would successfully escape from prison, return to his master's command, and continue to do evil.

If the progress of the original work is followed, he will also kill Lupine in the final battle.

Coupled with the numerous murders committed before, Glenn was not going to show mercy to this kind of person, whether it was related to hatred or not.

A set of backstabs should be the most basic operation.

"It's a pity that Caradoc is missing, otherwise he might be able to provide more information." Old Ollivander sighed, "Mad-Eye said that Caradoc was the first of them to get there, and the others When we rushed over, the battle was almost over."

"If I remember correctly, did you mention Mr. Dearborn's name to Dumbledore when he came?" Glenn asked, thinking of this.

"Yes." Old Ollivander nodded. "At that time, the mysterious man had lost power, the Death Eaters had disappeared, and they did not dare to make any more moves. According to Dumbledore, he had commissioned Calado Go find a ruins."

"Relics?" Glenn was stunned, "Relics from the Merlin era?"

"Yes. According to Dumbledore's speculation, that's probably where Caradoc's accident occurred."

"That ruins...could it be Avalon Island?"

An idea suddenly came to Glenn's mind and he asked tentatively.

Grandfather didn't seem to expect that Glenn still knew the history of Merlin's era. He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "As far as I know, the place he went to has nothing to do with Avalon Island."

"It seems I was wrong..." Glenn nodded, retracted his guess, and asked again, "I remember you just said that not even Professor Dumbledore found Mr. Dearborn's body. ?"

"Yeah...it's like the world has evaporated." Old Ollivander said with some regret, "Now that so many years have passed, I'm afraid the situation is far from good."

Glenn nodded, but there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart——

After all, he wasn't going to the most dangerous Avalon Island, so he might still have a chance of survival.

"Do you know which ruins that is?" He thought for a while and asked.

"It should be a battlefield..." Old Ollivander said mid-sentence, his expression suddenly turned serious, "You don't want to go to that ruins to find Caradoc, right?"

"Uh, of course not." Glenn shook his head and denied, "I'm just curious, curious..."

"I can understand your thoughts, Glenn." Grandfather said, "I have tried to find his whereabouts over the years. But no one, including Dumbledore, has ever found any clues."

Glenn lowered his head obediently, not daring to speak.

"You are the only descendant of the Ollivander family."

Old Ollivander looked at him seriously.

"I'm already very old, and I don't want to see you taking such big risks for revenge, do you understand?"