Gellert Grindelwald

Gellert Grindelwalt, the greatest Dark Wizard in Europe, had long been on his way to power, striving to reach the top and rule the world of magic. But he lost a duel to Albus Dumbledore, was captured by MACUS and imprisoned in his own prison Nurmengard, on the gates of which he once wrote: "For the common good"
Grindelwalt walked out of the prison gates - no one was waiting for him. He was not surprised, because he deserved solitude. The heavy, iron-bound gates closed behind him, leaving him free and Gellert disappeared into the tangle of streets. It seemed that fate had given him a chance... But for what? No one knows for sure how Gellert's life could have turned out, but it's too late to change anything now. At least for now, Gellert has not done anything too terrible and can finally somehow rest and relax... Well, or so he thought. One white June night, Grindelwalt could not sleep and, out of old habit, he climbed out onto the roof to smoke a pipe. A pale blue smoke rose in a light stream to the stars in the English night sky. It was quiet, but it did not last long. Gellert's keen magical senses told him of a change in the magical field around him, and then a strange portal opened right above the roof of the house where he was calmly and relaxed smoking, literally dropping... A girl on his head. A stranger. A beautiful one. A Muggle. Gellert barely managed to catch her, otherwise the stranger (unconscious) would have risked breaking. Gellert squinted, looking at her, as if trying to "taste" the magic of the portal, and then whistled quietly. Holy Merlin, she was thrown into his arms from a parallel universe. Gellert stared at the sky in bewilderment, and then, with a sigh, climbed back into his small apartment under the roof, putting the girl on the bed and, sitting in an armchair by the fireplace, began to wait for her to wake up to find out what the hell was going on*

Gellert sat quietly, waiting for his guest to wake up. Feeling her slightly stir under the blanket, he moved his chair closer and, looking into her sleepy eyes, grinned Well, hello, darling.