The man turned his head tremblingly and saw his partner fallen behind him. The man's body below the waist was wet and he slowly knelt on the floor.

Wentworth, who was originally lying on the ground, managed to support his body with his hands and did not fall completely.

Although these people were obviously here to save him, seeing how skillfully they used the Unforgivable Curse, the surprise he felt when he first crossed over was forgotten, leaving him with only fear.

If the remaining memories in his body had not told him that it was 1990, Harry Potter would not enter school until next year, and there was still a year before Voldemort returned, Wentworth would have really doubted that these people in front of him were real Death Eaters! You know, there are many unskilled guys among the Death Eaters, and these people in front of him cast spells so smoothly! At this time, Rosier had covered his nose, walked in front of the man, and asked gently: "Just now, which hand did you use to hit this child? Be good, tell me, be obedient!"

The man raised his left hand tremblingly.

Seeing this, Rozier smiled and raised his wand, gently tapping the man's left hand. Then, the man's left hand began to fester rapidly, accompanied by the man's wailing. Before long, only a pile of bones was left on the man's left hand.

Looking at his bony left hand, the man rolled his eyes and fainted.

Seeing this, Rozier frowned and said to someone next to him:

"Help him sober up, then ask him about his origins. Go to another room, there are children here!"

So, Wentworth watched helplessly as an old man with gray hair dragged the guy to his kitchen. Then a voice came from the kitchen: "Crucio!"

After that, the man's miserable scream was heard.

"Gudong!"

Wentworth swallowed deeply, and as Rosier walked towards him, he quickly stood up and called out respectfully, "Grandma Rosier!"

Rozier looked at Wentworth with surprise, and said with some guilt, "Wentworth, I'm so glad you're okay!"

Someone next to him sighed:

"Oh my god, he is worthy of being the blood of the master's family. After being hit by the Cruciatus Curse, he recovered so quickly as if nothing had happened. It's incredible!"

Rozier stroked Wentworth's cheek with his hand and said proudly:

"Being able to endure the Cruciatus Curse and recover so quickly shows that you have an indomitable will! You have lived up to your family name, my child!"

Wentworth could only smile awkwardly. He couldn't tell these guys who cast the Unforgivable Curse like drinking water that this body had been replaced! At this time, the old man who had just dragged the guy who slapped him into the kitchen came back. Seeing this, Rosier asked, "Abernathy, did you find out anything?"

The old man called Abernathy shook his head and said expressionlessly:

"I'm sorry, no, he died too quickly, but that guy had a familiar smell to him."

Hearing Abernathy's answer, Rozier nodded thoughtfully, and at this moment, Wentworth raised his hand tremblingly.

"Excuse me, can I ask why all this happened tonight?"

Seeing Wentworth's confused and even embarrassed look, Rosier walked up to him and gently tidied his clothes while asking, "Wentworth, how much do you know about the wizarding world? What did Libby tell you?"

Hearing Rozier's question, Wentworth, who was a veteran Harry Potter fan in his previous life, immediately puffed out his chest and said:

"I've heard a lot of stories about the magical world. Libby told me a lot! But Libby never told me my last name!"

This is actually a question that Wentworth's predecessor has always wanted to know. In Wentworth's memory, he has asked Libby this question many times, but Libby would rather bang his head against the wall than answer this question, and in the end it ended in nothing.

Putting away the memories, Rozier had already tidied Wentworth's clothes again. It must be said that Wentworth's body was still very good, with short golden hair, slender body, and there seemed to be light in his eyes.

Rosier looked at Wentworth in front of him, in a trance for a while, and after a long time he slowly said: "Wentworth, remember, no matter what time, don't lose your elegance, because your name is - Wentworth Grindelwald!"

"Wentworth Grindelwald?"

Wentworth muttered something softly. Although he felt that the name was somewhat familiar, with the ups and downs of emotions tonight, Wentworth could not remember for a moment where this surname had appeared before. He just thought it was the surname of a pure-blood family.

"After hearing this last name, I guess you already understand your own life experience!"

Wentworth looked up and saw Rosier looking at him intently, and the same was true for the people behind Rosier, as if this surname had some magical power.

Seeing this, Wentworth was shocked. If he let these people know that he was actually a "fake" who just occupied the original body, and the real Wentworth Grindelwald had even his soul destroyed, he would be afraid that it would be difficult for him to die.

You know, this is not impossible. This is a magical world. Wentworth doesn't believe that these guys who have been immersed in black magic for decades don't know how to cast spells like Legilimency.

The reason why these people did not use Legilimency on him was obviously because of the identity of this body and the relationship between the two parties that he was unaware of.

Thinking of this, Wentworth quickly straightened his chest again and replied proudly: "Of course, I am Wentworth Grindelwald, a member of the noble Grindelwald family!"

Hearing Wentworth's words, Rozier looked at Wentworth with satisfaction and relief, nodded slowly and said:

"Yes, your grandfather is the master's younger brother, and you, as the only remaining descendant of the Grindelwald family in the world besides the master, should have this kind of pride!"

At this point, Rozier's eyes suddenly darkened, and then he sighed deeply, and said with some emotion:

"Your willpower and pride have not brought disgrace upon the name Grindelwald. It would be great if you were not a Squib!"

What?! Wentworth Grindelwald's eyes widened in disbelief!

(End of this chapter)