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Kapitel 7: Wand?

France, Capital Paris

Five-star hotel 

When Alexander awoke the first thing he felt was that he was being held while a fragrance of jasmine made his whole body relaxed.

Alexander opened his bright blue eyes and looked at the beautiful nine-year-old girl with long black hair like the night itself, with a dazed face.

Morgana's appearance had changed a lot, her yellowish and dry skin was replaced by soft white skin like cotton while her body gained more fat. Although she looked thin, she was better off than she was yesterday than she could see her ribs.

Her face had gained the traits and delicacy of a girl, the girl who once looked like a skeleton now looked beautiful as a princess. 

Suddenly Alexander saw a pair of purple eyes looking directly at him. In those beautiful eyes, Alexander saw gratitude, shame, shyness and a strong affection for him.

The two didn't move and stared at each other without averting their eyes. For a while, Alexander's bright blue eyes and Morgana's purple eyes stared at each other with intensity.

*To too! *

Suddenly a knock on the door broke the mood of the two and Alexander quickly left Morgana's arms and got down from the bed to open the door.

Opening the bedroom door, Alexander saw a middle-aged maid waiting in front of the door. The maid had a friendly smile as she looked at Alexander with a kind look.

But Alexander only looked coldly at that woman and closed the door in her face while he said a few words to her. "I don't care who you work for, in the ministry or anyone from any noble family. Then speak those words to your boss. Get in my way and we'll be enemies, stay out of my way and we'll be friends."

When the door slammed shut in the maid's face, she showed a stunning look and then disappeared from the hall with a loud slap.

Inside the room, Alexander sat on the chair next to the window and saw the thin drizzle falling gently into the beautiful city of Paris.

"It seems the French magical ministry is moving faster than expected, the plan has to change subtly. Do I hide until my wand is finished? No, if I hide, they'll think I'm just a child with a powerful last name." Alexander thought as he stared at the city of Paris behind the blurred window.

"Ciri..." with Alexander's whisper a mass of black flames appeared over his head is a beautiful blackbird landed on his shoulder.

Alexander took the blackbird with his hands and placed it in his lap and began to smooth out Ciri's soft, warm feathers.

"Haven't I asked your name yet?" After a while thinking about some ideas in his mind, Alexander spoke by turning his face to the purple-eyed girl who kept looking at him for even a second.

"Morgana Laufey..." Morgana's colder sweet voice echoed in the mind of Alexander who only looked calmly at the little girl who was called Morgana.

"Morgana is a proper name for a witch. Come sit in front of me, let's talk." Alexander spoke praising Morgana as he pointed to the chair in front of his with a smile on his little pink lips.

Hearing the boy's praise in front of her, Morgana felt a strange emotion flood her heart. She wondered if that was the happiness they talked about in fairytale books.

"I guess you must be confused about some things, right?" Seeing Morgana sitting in her chair, Alexander spoke as he looked at her with his eyes glowing seriously.

"I don't like to spend a lot of time on obvious conversations, so I'll just say it. You're a witch just like me. There is a civilization hidden in the shadows of all continents, that and the magical society where they don't allow Muggle people to live among them. Muggle and term used by the British Ministry of Magic to refer to those who have no magic, an idiotic pride despising billions of beings. " Alexander didn't have the patience to explain everything now, so he spoke a short summary to Morgana who opened her eyes in total shock at all the information received at once.

"Yes, you're a witch. I know you must be wondering when you'll learn magic. Unfortunately, you won't learn to use your gift until you're eleven. At that point, you just have to learn as much as possible to have a firm foundation for your future." Seeing the joy and anticipation in Morgana's eyes, Alexander spoke by practically throwing a bucket of ice water over her head.

"Don't be sad! We're going to stay in this city for two more days and when we get back to my home in Austria, I'm going to start your studies in magic." Alexander spoke hastily seeing the discouraged look in Morgana's beautiful eyes.

Seeing the look of happiness on Morgana's face, Alexander sighed in relief and frowned, thinking about how he acted like a child trying to console the other.

"Damn child's body, it tires too fast, it sleeps too early, I can't control my emotions..." thought Alexander as he showed a helpless look on his fluffy face.

Alexander and Morgana's day was not a busy one. They asked for room service, then Alexander began to explain the basics of magic to Morgana and the night they both slept in the same bed. Although every morning Alexander woke up he found himself in Morgana's arms leaving him helpless and full of shame. 

Finally, when the three days were completed, Alexander and Morgana were apparated by Ciri and appeared directly at the door of Nicolau Flamel's house.

Morgana, for the first time apparating, had a dizzy head and an upset stomach, but soon everything was back to normal.

Alexander looked down the street and saw his carriage in the same place he left it. He saw that the Thestrals were being fed these three days and nodded his head satisfied.

Alexander as he was about to knock on the door, the door was opened and Nicolas Flamel appeared pulling him and Morgana into his house.

"At last you have arrived, Sir Grindelwald! Here is your request, I had the audacity to add some things to make the wand even more perfect". Nicholas Flamel spoke to Alexander with a big smile on his wrinkled face. He hadn't felt so happy and excited for a few centuries.

Nicolas Flamel then delivered a black box into Alexander's hands and waited to see his reaction when he saw the masterpiece he had made.


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