Shocking: Professor Snape Really Was a Death Eater

Muya considered herself unlucky. A few seconds later, she saw Grindelwald still standing where he was and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with this magic circle? Why hasn't it sent you away yet?"

Grindelwald calmly walked out, conjured a chair with a wave of his hand, and sat down.

He was clearly the guest, yet he sat with all the airs of the master. Muya was furious just looking at him.

He really didn't take her seriously at all!

"The magic power in here is rather abundant," Grindelwald said to himself.

"That does explain why you were able to make the magic circle work."

Before Muya could think carefully about his words, the door suddenly opened, and Bruce came in with his toy ball in his mouth.

"Wait, Bruce." Muya stopped him, mainly because she was wary of that dangerous old man, Grindelwald.

Bruce tilted his head and dropped the ball from his mouth.

"There are so many people in your house. Does your guardian know about that?" Grindelwald asked Muya in an irritatingly smug tone.

Muya shot him a glance. "Of course he knows. Oh, right, he'll be here later to send you back."

Grindelwald spread his hands, indicating that he did not care. He even calmly began drinking tea.

"Come on, Bruce. Let's go play outside." Muya patted Bruce on the head.

But Bruce did not move. He stared blankly at Grindelwald, who was sitting in the chair.

Muya facepalmed. No way, did Grindelwald really have that much charm? Even dogs could be drawn to him?

As she thought that, Bruce followed her out the very next second.

Only, his gait looked slightly stiff, as though he had seen something terrifying.

Muya handed him the ball. "Stay away from that old man from now on. He's a succubus