Dumbledore continued nonchalantly:

"I have already notified the Incadu School of Magic. We will go there today. After the investigation is completed, I will escort you and the contestants from the Incadu School of Magic to the Japanese School of Magic to participate in this year's Magic School Potion Championship."

After hearing what Dumbledore said, Wentworth was somewhat unwilling but he had no choice but to obey.

Later, after Wentworth had packed everything up, he came to Gellert Grindelwald's room. At this time, Gellert Grindelwald, as usual, was sitting alone on his wooden bed.

Seeing this, Wentworth stepped forward and said softly:

"Grandfather, I will leave with Headmaster Dumbledore first. I will come to see you often in the future."

Hearing Wentworth's words, Gellert Grindelwald said without turning his head: "From now on, you are not allowed to come to Nurmengard without my permission!"

Wentworth was startled when he heard what Gellert Grindelwald said. He was about to say something again, but was interrupted by Gellert Grindelwald. Gellert Grindelwald continued:

"Wentworth, don't ever forget the answer you found over the past few months!"

After hearing what Gellert Grindelwald said, Wentworth nodded heavily and then turned away.

Arriving at the bottom of Nurmengard Castle, Dumbledore was waiting there. Seeing Wentworth coming down, Dumbledore subconsciously said:

"Is the farewell over so soon?"

Then, Dumbledore seemed to have thought of something, shook his head and smiled, and was about to take Wentworth away. At this time, Wentworth suddenly turned back to look at Nurmengard Castle where he had stayed for several months, and said to himself: "If you want to take him out of Nurmengard, what will it cost?"

Hearing Wentworth's words, Dumbledore couldn't help but look back. After a moment's silence, Dumbledore said meaningfully:

"No one can really hold Gellert down, except himself."

Hearing Dumbledore's answer, Wentworth nodded imperceptibly, then turned around and said with a smile:

"Let's go, Headmaster!"

Seeing this, Dumbledore gently placed his hand on Wentworth's shoulder, and the two of them disappeared in an instant.

After the two left, Gellert Grindelwald appeared at the entrance of Nurmengard Castle. He looked at the place where the two disappeared, and then looked up at the words above his head: For the greater good.

In the end, Gellert Grindelwald turned and walked back to Nurmengard, but never took that step.

The Austrian forest wind cannot blow away the stones of Nurmengard, but it can move people's hearts.

When Wentworth came to his senses again, he and Dumbledore were already on a vast African grassland. However, Wentworth had no time to appreciate the exotic scenery, so he lay on the side and began to retch.

After a long while, Wentworth straightened up and said to Dumbledore with a pale face:

"Headmaster, I thought you were going to Apparate, but this feels... When did you take out the Portkey?!"

Hearing Wentworth's words, Dumbledore stretched out his hand and raised it. At this time, Wentworth could see clearly that there was a worn pocket watch in Dumbledore's hand. Wentworth suspected very much that the pocket watch might be older than Dumbledore.

Wentworth curled his lips and was about to say something, but was stunned for a moment. Then, Wentworth looked straight behind Dumbledore, took two steps involuntarily, and said:

"This is really... a completely different experience from Hogwarts!"

I saw a towering mountain standing abruptly on a vast African grassland. The mountain reached the sky and when viewed from below, only the mountainside could be seen.

But right on this hillside, there was a magnificent building shrouded in mist, which appeared vaguely in front of Wentworth along with the flowing clouds.

At the same time, Dumbledore came behind Wentworth and introduced:

"This mountain is the Moon Mountain, and the building on the mountainside is the most famous magic school in Africa - the Inca School of Magic."

"There are many small magic schools in Africa. In the past, every tribe had its own magic school. However, Inca is the only magic school in Africa that has stood the test of time and has achieved an enviable international reputation."

"Wizards who graduated from the Inca School of Magic are not only good at potions, but also generally have high attainments in astronomy, alchemy, and transfiguration."

At this point, Dumbledore took a special look at Wentworth and said meaningfully: "If Hogwarts has trained all the wizards in the UK, then Inca has trained the best wizards in Africa! Your future opponent in the Magic School Potion Championship will not be a simple one!"

After hearing what Dumbledore said, Wentworth replied with a smile: "Really? So what? My headmaster is the greatest white wizard in history, and my grandfather is the world-famous Dark Lord. Am I proud?"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Dumbledore burst into laughter, then patted Wentworth's shoulder gently and said very solemnly:

"Remember, Wentworth, from now on, your name is no longer Wentworth Grindelwald, but Wentworth Dumbledore! I will declare to the public that you are my brother's grandson, which is, of course, equivalent to my grandson. Do you understand?"

"The Confusion Spell I cast on you before made people subconsciously forget to ask for your last name. But now, we will meet too many of the best wizards in the world on this trip. Such a spell cannot hide it from them. So, from now on, you have to learn to adapt to your new name!"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wentworth could not help but frowned and said unhappily:

"Principal Dumbledore, will this be necessary in the future?"

Seeing this, Dumbledore looked at Wentworth deeply and said word by word:

"Not yet, Wentworth."

Seeing Dumbledore speaking so seriously, Wentworth nodded seriously, and then asked curiously, "Professor Dumbledore, what outstanding wizards will we meet along the way?"

Hearing Wentworth's question, Dumbledore pointed forward and said, "Well, isn't there another one coming?"

Looking in the direction of Dumbledore's finger, they saw a dark-looking African wizard walking towards them quickly.

"Albus, welcome, welcome to Moon Mountain, to Inca!"

(End of this chapter)