Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

"No way!"

After listening to Grindelwald's request, Dumbledore flatly refused, and said angrily:

"Gellert, don't go too far, Vane is my student, and I don't have the right to make decisions for him!"

"If you really feel like you're rusty, I can do it with you. "

Grindelwald breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Dumbledore in disbelief.

As if to say.

For the sake of a stinky boy, you actually want to hit me?

Even after the blood alliance was shattered, he fought Dumbledore only a handful of times.

In order to save Graydens, this is understandable, Bi ~ is actually his nephew.

And then it's about saving Newt, saving Newt, saving Newt

!

Grindelwald's eyes suddenly became fierce, and the original cloudy pupils bloomed.

"You want to fight me, then come on!"

Without a wand, he was imprisoned for decades.

Even if he was weak to this point, he never knew what fear and retreat was, even if it was Dumbledore, he dared to rise to the occasion.

The atmosphere became tense, and the two old men did not give an inch, staring at each other.

Vane yawned.

If you want to fight, hurry up, after staring for so long, aren't your eyes sour?

"Boy, what do you think. "

His bored look caught Grindelwald's attention: "Your headmaster blew you up last time, I just want to see how real it is." "

"Besides, you shouldn't be afraid of an old man who is over a hundred years old and doesn't have a wand, right?"

"Agitation doesn't work for me, Mr. Grindelwald. Vane didn't lift his eyelids.

"If anyone really thinks of you as an old man on the verge of decay, that's the real Muggle. "

"I've heard a lot about your glorious deeds back then, and you almost rebelled against most of Paris just by talking about it. "

"I really can't treat you like an ordinary little wizard. Grindelwald stroked his palm, and his messy and sloppy image did not affect his temperament in the slightest.

Voldemort should really study hard.

At this time, Sniff crawled out and put a few shiny crystal bottles on the table into his stomach, and saw that Vane did not react, so he jumped back into his pocket with joy.

Grindelwald's eyes narrowed, and his palms slowly closed.

He had a very valuable thing in Paris, and that's how it was stolen.

"Boy, I'll just get straight to the point, I just see that you and you Hufflepuffs are upset and want to clean you up. "

"But it will definitely not endanger your life, and if you don't say that Albus is here, you won't allow me to do the dead. "

"Even if he's not there, I, Gellert Grindelwald, still mean talk!"

"Actually—" Wayne also stood up, and went to the window to look out at the barren world.

"I'm not averse to playing against Mr. Grindelwald, and I'm even a little bit eager to try it. I also want to see how you differ from Voldemort. "

"But this time, the professor already owes me a lot of favors, and he still wants me to work hard, and I won't do a loss-making business. "

Before coming, Dumbledore specially reminded him to bring the Phoenix King.

Vane agreed without hesitation.

That's also because he let Tom out to make trouble, felt a little embarrassed, and wanted to secretly help Lao Deng.

But now that he wants to do everything, then Vane is not happy.

Who isn't a capitalist yet?

Always doing charity, when he Wayne Lawrence is a great good man does not succeed.

What Vane didn't expect was that after listening to his reasoning, Grindelwald smiled and leaned back and couldn't straighten up:

"That's right! Albus has always been like this, asking people to give him a day job, do you think they are stupid?"

"Pretty stupid. Vane nodded approvingly, Newt, Nicol, and Jacob back then were not working day jobs.

Oh, Jacob was paid, a fake wand...

If you don't have a cane, it's just a broken piece of wood!

"Hear me, Albus. Grindelwald was even happier, pointing to Old Deng's hooked nose:

"This kid has already agreed, but you have to come up with a satisfactory payment. "

Dumbledore smiled wryly, "Vane, you're much richer than I am, what else can I impress you." "

As he spoke, he pulled out a thick notebook from his cuff.

"Originally, this was intended to be given to you after you went back, or it was a reward for King Feng. "

"Inside is my Transfiguration experience that I have re-summarized in recent years, and I hope it will be helpful to you. "

Vane was shocked, happily took it, and flipped through it cursoryly.

Just take a casual look and you'll see that it's full of dry goods.

Dumbledore's Transfiguration experience...

If this is in the fantasy world, how can it be an emperor-level exercise.

"Enough, enough. The young man smiled and put things away, "I'll fight this fight, you want to be half-dead, or have a blue nose and swollen face, if you can't bear it, I can also beat him Only internal injuries, I can't see the appearance." "

Grindelwald laughed angrily: "You speak at a level hundreds of times better than that guy in Scamander." "

"Why do you keep talking about Senior Newt. Wayne was a little impatient, could it be that Dumbledore was an accident and Newt was true love?

In the short time he's been here, he's heard Dumbledore's name less often than Newt.

"Do you want me to bring him over next time, and you two catch up?"

"No way!"

"Okay!"

Dumbledore and Grindelwald spoke at the same time.

"Alright, Gellert, now that Vane has agreed, don't ask for anything else. Dumbledore said solemnly.

"This kid said it first, and you blame me. Grindelwald sat back on the haystack again.

"Tell me, what happened to make you rush to find me. "

Pulling the topic back on track, Dumbledore finally breathed a sigh of relief and explained the ins and outs of the matter in a deep voice.

"Resurrection?" Grindelwald sat up straight, "Interesting... Are you sure it's a resurrection?"

"That's what Vane and Harry remember at the time. Dumbledore was well prepared and brought all the meditation basins in the Headmaster's office.

Not only did it contain the memories provided by Vane, but he also went to Harry later to extract the memories from that time and have a complete history.

Grindelwald buried his head in the basin and it took a long time for it to come out.

His face was also a little serious.

"Where's that notebook?"

Dumbledore handed it over, and it was returned to Dobby after he was free.

After taking it in his hand and looking at it for a moment, Grindelwald rubbed the cover and title page with his fingers, closed his eyes for a moment, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"That's right, this is a Horcrux. "

"At the age of sixteen, you can make Horcruxes... That's something I couldn't have done at the beginning. "

"Albus, you've taught an amazing student. "

Grindelwald's tone was filled with emotion.

He had almost no access to the outside world, and occasionally some officials from the Ministry of Magic of the surrounding countries would come over to check on his situation before bringing some news.

Grindelwald just knew that there was another Dark Lord in the outside world.

Originally, he was a little scornful, but in his heart, the heroes of the world were only him and Albus.

Now it seems that he underestimated this junior.

At least, in terms of black magic, the other party has an absolute talent, and he is not weaker than him at all.

"Tom is really smart. Dumbledore nodded, "Do you see anything?"

"Don't rush yet, I'll be sure. "

After saying that, Grindelwald buried his head in the meditation basin again, and looked at some details back and forth several times before putting the meditation basin aside.

"Boy. Grindelwald looked at Vane, "Do you know what a Horcrux is?"

"Yes. Vane nodded without hesitation. "It is possible to preserve a piece of the host's soul and forcibly keep all of its souls in the world. "

"Horcruxes are not broken, and souls are not destroyed. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Yes, I know that. Grindelwald looked at the boy appreciatively and asked in a seductive tone:

"Want to learn how to make Horcruxes? I can teach you. "

"By crafting a Horcrux, you can live forever, have an endless lifespan, and you won't be like a philosopher's stone that can't stop the decay of your body. "

Dumbledore's face changed slightly.

He knows Grindelwald's mouth very well, and can say that the black is white, and the dead are alive.

He wasn't worried about Vane originally, but as soon as Grindelwald spoke, he panicked.

"I don't need you to teach. Vane was unmoved, and said lightly: "Nicol has a method of making horcruxes at home, and I have learned it, but I can't use such an inferior method of immortality." "

"Not only can I live forever myself, but I can even lead everyone around me to live forever. "

"Horcruxes? Only the mentally ill would make them. "

Vane researched Horcruxes just out of interest in magic, and immortality was really simpler than eating and drinking water for him with the Phoenix King.

Dumbledore looked at Vane with relief.

That's why he put the most trust in Wayne.

Vane had everything Voldemort could only dream of early on.

The world is so uneven, some people will never be able to reach Rome in their lifetime, and some people will be born to build a Rome on their doorstep.

Grindelwald looked at the boy steadily, "You are better than me, and after I learned about the Horcruxes, I almost couldn't resist making them. "

"And you also own Horcruxes?" Vane asked curiously.

"Nope. Grindelwald shook his head: "I have more important things to accomplish." "

Dumbledore's eyes darkened.

"Well, Gellert, I've seen it so many times, tell me what you find. "

Grindelwald came back to his senses and looked down at his diary: "Hmm... Tom Riddle, right? He did come back to life. "

"It's incredible, but I found a key point and I think it makes sense. "

"In this diary, there should be so many sealed souls that they can be combined with the memories he left behind to give birth to new consciousness. "

"I don't know whether to praise him as a genius or call him a madman. "

"You don't need that many souls to make a Horcrux, you only need a small fragment. "

Grindelwald jokingly said, "Maybe it's the first time I gave birth to my hands?"

Unfortunately, his digestion didn't make anyone laugh, and Dumbledore's face became even more solemn.

Grindelwald realized that something was wrong: "How many Horcruxes did he make?"

"I don't know. Dumbledore shook his head, "But I'm sure, at least two." "

"Madman," Grindelwald muttered, "the pain of splitting a soul every time is not something ordinary people can bear, a hundred times more painful than the Curse of Drilling. "

"Let's talk about Tom first. Dumbledore pulled himself together, "So after Tom is resurrected, there will be two Toms in this world, and are they any different?"

"It's hard to explain. Grindelwald groaned for two seconds.

"Tom is Voldemort, so to speak, but Voldemort is not Tom. "

"But Tom is not the Tom of the year. "

A long list of words was like a tongue twister, stunning both Vane and Dumbledore.

"Speak of people, Mr. Grindelwald. "

"Aren't I thinking? Grindelwald glared at Vane.

"This Tom is a new entity formed by the fusion of Voldemort's soul fragments and memories, and he sees himself as his former self, but in fact he is a completely new individual. "

"Actually, there is no difference in essence. "

Dumbledore nodded thoughtfully, and asked again, "Since he is a brand new individual, and his soul is just a fragment, is it possible for him to achieve Voldemort's ultimate achievements in the future?"

"The question... I'm afraid so. Grindelwald chuckled and looked at Dumbledore:

"Albus, do you think a person's talent has anything to do with his soul?"

"This—" Dumbledore hesitated, "somewhat. "

"That's right. Grindelwald nodded: "But it's not that much of a connection." "[]

Grinder looked at the door and said in a trance: "I once had such a question, trying to use other people's souls as nourishment to strengthen my own soul and make myself stronger. "

"Unfortunately, it didn't work. "

Dumbledore's face darkened, he really didn't know that Grindelwald had done such a cruel thing.

To put it mildly, there are many bones of wizards behind them.

"At that time, the idea was to use waste. Grindelwald smiled bitterly, "I'm sure I'm not going to do that now." "

"Go ahead. Dumbledore didn't want to dwell on it any longer.

"I can tell you with certainty that it won't have much of an impact on other magic, but for the dark arts, broken souls may be better nourishment. "

Vane suddenly raised his head and looked at Grindelwald with a misty look in his eyes.

"Crazy souls, combined with crazy spells, can exert even more power. "

"So... Whether it's Voldemort or Tom, their personalities will change drastically, but their strength will increase instead of decreasing. "

He suddenly became gloating: "Albus, congratulations, your future enemy is a powerful madman, or even two. "

Dumbledore was silent for a long time, and slowly exhaled a cloudy breath.

"Last question, Voldemort's Horcrux, is it Tom's Horcrux?"

"I don't know. Grindelwald replied decisively: "I have never seen a Horcrux used as a means of resurrection, so naturally there is no way to answer you." "

"Any speculation is irresponsible, and I can't hurt you. "

"You can do the worst. "

"I see. Dumbledore nodded, and pulled out another skull.

"Gellert, help me, help me find Tom, the wizarding world can't stand the toss of two Dark Lords. "

Seeing the skull in his hand, Grindelwald gave a look of remembrance.

This was the prophecy prophecy item he used most often, but he didn't expect Dumbledore to keep it intact.

"Vane, please call the Phoenix King out. Dumbledore pleaded, "Grindelwald's talent for prophecy is very special, it was launched at the cost of life force, and he just made too many prophecies back then. "

"Now this situation ... I'm afraid I won't be able to make even a complete prophecy. "

"I see. "

Vane had long expected this moment, and as soon as his mind moved, King Feng appeared in the room.

"Is this that special phoenix?" Grindelwald looked at the Phoenix King curiously, "It's indeed very different from Fawkes." "

The flames in the sky rained down on him, and Grindelwald closed his eyes, not dodging or dodging.

Let the flames fall on you.

If Dumbledore wanted to harm him, he wouldn't have used such a method.

The huge vitality surged, pouring into the limbs and five bones that had long withered, like dead wood in spring.

The wrinkles on Grindelwald's face faded rapidly, and his rickety body gradually became more and more likely.

Dumbledore hurriedly shouted to stop.

He just asked Wayne to do a little favor.

If this continues, the Dark Lord who conquered all of Europe decades ago should be back in full bloom!