
by terrancekhwu
Born from the blood of two of the greatest wizards in history, The son of Gellert Grindelwald, with Dumbledore blood running quietly through his veins, Terrance grew up alone in a New York orphanage with no wand, no guidance, and no knowledge of the magical world waiting for him. What he had instead was something far stranger, a mysterious energy he could only channel through hand seals, a power that looked nothing like magic but hit just as hard.By the time Dumbledore finds him, Terrance has already taught himself wandless spellcasting, invented his own brand of jutsu-infused magic, and built an entire underground base beneath a Brooklyn factory.
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