𝓗𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓸 𝓴𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓪 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓬𝓱

= 𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉𝑒𝓇 Ⅱ =

"...have you heard?", said a middle age woman, "About the pureblood supremacist in England?" "Yes, they say he will be the new Grindelwald.", said the same with a glint in her eyes,

"I seriously doubt that, Grindelwald was one of a kind, no one will be able to compare with him. ", pointed out her friend, a beautiful young woman, with golden locks and green eyes, "I don't know about that, I heard he's really powerful, but that's not what makes him dangerous. It's said he has a machiavellian personality!", almost squealed the witch, "Don't they all? Every single one of these guys are batshit crazy psychos. I don't see why are you so obsessed with him. He probably will go down the same way as Grindelwald." rolled her eyes the young witch.

Behind them, the Uchiha was carefully listening to the extra information that single-handedly came to her. She was currently in Bremen, a north-west city in Germany, and had stopped at a magic pub with accommodations named "Der schwarze Drache" on her way to London. Considering the country she was in, she didn't really expect to hear about the said "Lord" but it seems she was wrong. He was a much bigger deal than she anticipated.

She booked a room and immediately went to sleep in order to depart early in the morning.

"....I wonder, how much can your Sharingan see?" "I can see your death." sparks emitted as their deceitful illusions collided, a sea of red and black swallowed the old base as the last Uchihas battled.

       "...you never learn, Sumire."

Her body was covered in a cold sweat, her breath ragged, everything was spinning and a constant fear engulfed her whole body. Her thoughts were a mess, scenes from past and present alike hunted her waiting to consume her, waiting for her weaknesses to show.

Minutes passed and she calmed down. Nothing happened. Except it did, her past followed her and this time she couldn't escape, not after everything she did. So she did the only thing she knew, she killed them all. She suppressed her feelings, a technique learned from none other than Danzo Shimura when she served in ROOT, and she could feel no more. And now, everything turned back to normal, her focus came back and her world stopped spinning.

---------- 1 week later ----------

The buzzing sound of customers dominated the Leaky Cauldron, men and women alike walked through the old building, going on and about their business. No one batted another glance at the young traveler in front of the counter. Tom, the barkeeper, moved along to serve the traveler.

"What can I get yah?" asked the old man, hurried, "A room, please", came to an emotionless response, "For how long ?" "A week", it was currently the 26th of August, meaning Hogwarts was starting soon, "Room 31, second floor, Ajax will show you", and without waiting for a response he yelled, "AJAX, COME HERE", a small crunched men came and bowed to the barkeeper, he was wearing an old tattered cloak with black clothes underneath, but the most unpleasant thing about him were his eyes. Brownish eyes were studying the young woman, while a strange smile adored the man's face.

"Ajax, show Ms...?" "Snow" "Show Ms. Snow her room and after, clean the bathroom. Bloody Goblins and their bowel.." gruffed the owner leaving. "This way please" stated the little man, making his way toward a set of stairs on the other side of the room.