Had an experience.

The second time, both Dumbledore and Ciri were much more skilled.

The power of the ancient blood erupts.

The golden light spread out.

This power is not impossible to resist. Harry discovered that the effect it can have is very weak. He doesn't even need magic. He can resist it with just the witcher's body.

He didn't try to do that, but just accepted the power taking over his body.

The surrounding environment became dull, just like drinking the blizzard potion, but the difference was that my body also began to dull, even my thoughts, until... I could not perceive anything.

Wait until Harry opens his eyes again.

His head was dizzy, as if Dumbledore had taken the feces out of his brain and stuffed it into his own.

A feeling of weakness came over me.

"How do you feel?" Hermione helped him sit up.

Harry shook his head. "It felt like the first time Lambert took me out for a drink."

"Harry, try some magic?" Dumbledore asked.

Harry nodded, took Hermione's wand, and wrapped it around his wrist with a cheerful aura flowing from it.

Just a gentle wave.

The Transfiguration Charm was cast, and a stool turned into an active deer, jumping around in the lounge for a full circle, landing at Hermione's feet, rubbing against her, and then turning back to its original shape.

Then he waved again.

Call to God!

The silver griffin spread its wings and landed lightly. Its demeanor did not change at all. Although its aura was not as strong as before, it was more transparent, like a white gem.

"It doesn't seem to have much impact." Dumbledore nodded with satisfaction.

The breath becomes weak, which is normal, after all, the soul has been affected.

"Gellert, what do you think?" He turned around.

Grindelwald didn't say anything. His attention wasn't even on Harry. He stared at Ciri and gestured with his trembling hands.

"Gellert?" Dumbledore asked again in confusion.

Everyone else in the room noticed the taciturn little black old man.

Geralt took a step forward and stood in front of Ciri.

He put his hand on his waist - there was a pocket for his Traceless Extension Charm. In the castle, like Harry, he usually kept his sword away, but he could take it out at any time.

The look in this man's eyes reminded him of the Wild Hunt.

"Don't be so nervous." Grindelwald raised his hands. "I can't beat Harry now."

"Then just take care of that disgusting look of yours." Yennefer showed him no mercy at all.

Grindelwald was not angry. He continued to look at Ciri through Geralt and said, "Manipulating time is hard to imagine. I have done some research on time converters, but the tricks passed down by these ancient wizards are far from the realm of playing with time."

It was the first time he saw and experienced Ciri's power.

As he said this, he turned his head and looked at Dumbledore: "Albus."

This powerful and mysterious force made him feel a little moved.

"I once had the same idea as you." Dumbledore shook his head, "But Gellert, this is not realistic."

"You have challenged fate once, but the result of that time..."

He didn't finish.

Grindelwald was silent, with a faint silver light flashing in his eyes. He wanted to try to use his divine eyes to peek into the future of his idea.

But...the magic power did not surge.

Dumbledore reached out, put his hand on his shoulder, and shook his head: "The dead are dead, and even Harry didn't ask for anything."

He was a little scared.

If the future Grindelwald saw was what he expected, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to control himself.

Especially at a time like now.

He could occasionally visit Aberforth's shop and stay in the same castle with Grindelwald. If... Ariana could be resurrected, Aurelius could be resurrected, then everything would be even more perfect.

He knew very well that he had never been someone who could resist temptation.

Just like when he saw the Resurrection Stone that year, he couldn't help but want to wear it - if it weren't for Harry's punch, he would probably have died under the curse.

The best way to refuse ** is to refuse to meet **.

"I understand." Grindelwald restrained his magic and sighed softly.

"You are such a dangerous man." Geralt breathed a sigh of relief, but did not move away from Ciri.

Grindelwald gave him exactly the same feeling as Viggo Fortz.

It gave him the creeps.

If Harry hadn't been there, he would have drawn his sword, just like Yennefer, who was already crackling with lightning in her hand.

"After a while, when you recover, Harry, we should go back." Geralt said softly, "Yennefer and I have agreed that the wedding will be held in Toussaint, and we will buy a manor there."

Yennefer's face was full of happiness: "We will have a few children, but we won't let them become demon hunters or warlocks."

"I can help, too." Ciri raised her hands high. "After all, Toussaint is also Nilfgaard's territory."

Geralt finally added: "When we get married, I will ask Ciri to come and invite you..."

"I think I should go back with you." Harry said softly.

Geralt was startled.

Didn't the conversation that day make it clear that Harry was going to stay in this world?

"There's still a month left in the summer vacation." Harry said with a smile, "I plan to take Hermione out for a walk. We were too rushed the last two times we went and didn't go to Kaer Morhen. And I also didn't see Vesemir, Lambert, and Eskar."

Hermione nodded, looking forward to it.

"Of course." Geralt nodded.

Dumbledore spoke up, reminding him: "Harry, there are goblins..."

Harry said nothing, just looked at him calmly.

Dumbledore met his gaze.

"Albus, do I need to remind you that I'm just a young wizard who has graduated from the sixth grade and will have to study at Hogwarts for another year?" Harry said.

Dumbledore raised his hand and gestured: "How about considering this as a commission from the Ministry of Magic?"

"Witchers are eager for commissions." Harry laughed, "But being a witcher is too tiring."

"Albus, I just want to be an ordinary person now."

"So, let me reject this commission."

"The Potter family is not short of money now."

Hermione spoke up and added, "Ordinary people are not short of currency. I provided some herbs to my parents as a help. Now the dentist's clinic is doing very well and they are even planning to set up a private hospital."

Dumbledore looked at them and sighed, "So you have the heart to let me deal with that alone?"

"Of course," Harry said firmly, in unison with Hermione.

Three days later.

After confirming that Harry had recovered a lot of his spirit, Yennefer urged him again, and Ciri opened the door to the world and took them away.

Both Geralt and Yennefer were a little frightened.

There are so many people interested in Ciri.

They woke up from the Golden Apple Island, had just experienced the incident with Vilgefortz, and now they had to deal with the Wild Hunt without stopping.

Grindelwald's look made them too uneasy.