Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

After Grindelwald's explanation, Wayne finally understood the difference.

Simple malice and killing will cause magic to deteriorate. This change is not good or bad, it is still your magic, but it will affect the use of certain spells.

Just like the Patronus Charm, studying black magic and killing will affect this extremely positive magic.

"What about you, can you use the Patronus Charm?"

Grindelwald nodded gently, and a very thin silver mist came out of his fingertips.

To cast a complete Patronus without a wand is the privilege of Andros and Wayne. Even Dumbledore and Grindelwald can't do it.

Wayne's face was full of surprise.

If you say Grindelwald is bad, he is definitely not as pure as Voldemort, but compared to some Death Eaters, he is definitely bad.

Is there any justice in the world that such a person can use the Patronus Charm?

Seeing the contempt in his eyes, Grindelwald was unhappy: "Do you think I killed a lot of people?"

Back then, there were so many talented wizards under his command, how many of them were worthy of his personal action?

The people he wanted to kill the most were Newt and the fat Muggle, who had been well protected by Dumbledore.

To be honest, the number of people he killed personally was not necessarily much more than Wayne.

"But those Death Eaters didn't kill many people either."

According to what he knew, about a hundred people died in the last wizard war, more than half of whom were wizards and the other half were Muggles. It seemed like a lot, but when it came to the Death Eaters under Voldemort at the time, there weren't many.

Most of them had never killed anyone, and only dared to follow Voldemort to do evil and show off their power.

"That's another problem of yours." Grindelwald said in a deep voice: "If you use black magic too much, your magic power will be contaminated with negative aura, and naturally you can't cast the patronus."

"Sorry, I've never had this feeling." Wayne spread his hands helplessly.

Even if he keeps using black magic, his character and magic power will not be affected. It's not because of the inheritance of the Dragon King, nor because of those rune talents.

It's because of the Holy Spirit body brought by the Andros template.

Wayne discovered very early that even if he used the Cruciatus Curse to torture little Barty continuously, his character and personality would not be affected in any way.

"So I said you are a monster." Grindelwald muttered jealously.

"So why are you asking these questions today? Who wants to learn black magic?"

"Oh, no, I just read a book and encountered some doubts." Wayne took out a black book.

Just putting it there exudes an evil and twisted aura.

The gilded words on the cover had faded, but Grindelwald could still tell it was "The Advanced Dark Magic Deciphered".

"Why are you studying it?" Grindelwald frowned, revealing a look of disgust.

Even a dark wizard of Grindelwald's level would be disgusted by it.This book is so disgusting, so you can imagine how dangerous the content inside it is.

"I just suddenly thought of a question." Wayne waved his wand, and the book turned the pages quickly, stopping in the middle.

It happened to be the page that introduced the method of making Horcruxes and the special spells.

This book is the source of all evil, and there is also a copy in the restricted area of ​​Hogwarts.

Back then, Voldemort obtained the method of making Horcruxes from this book.

And the page with the record, I don’t know whether it was torn by Voldemort or Dumbledore, anyway, Wayne has never seen it in the restricted area.

The complete book in his hand was borrowed from Nico’s house.

"I was thinking about the fragments of the Horcruxes inside the Horcruxes... Forget it, let's just talk about Tom." Wayne said the main purpose of his visit this time:

"Tom is now an independent individual. Can he continue to split his soul to create new Horcruxes?"

"Hiss..."

Grindelwald was shocked by Wayne's conjecture and felt his scalp tingling.

A Horcrux made by Voldemort's Horcruxes, what if one day the Horcruxes of the Horcruxes are resurrected as humans and separated from the original body

Are you playing with mitosis here?

"Have you told Dumbledore?"

"No, you are more knowledgeable about dark magic. I want to hear your opinion first."

Wayne is very humble. He has never been very interested in dark magic, let alone in-depth research.

Although Grindelwald cannot beat him now, he has not lived in vain for decades. In terms of knowledge and experience, he must be better than him.

"(bebi) I have never made a Horcrux, so I am not very clear about it." Grindelwald shook his head: "It is not impossible for the situation you mentioned to happen, but we still need to study it before we can make a comment."

"How to study?" Wayne asked.

"Leave the cutting-edge black magic decryption here first, and then help me find a few books." Grindelwald said the information he needed, and it was clear from the name that it was not a good thing.

He hesitated for a moment, sighed and said: "Actually... the simplest way is for me or you to make a Horcrux yourself, which is the safest way."

"But you don't need this thing at all."

"I think so too." Wayne agreed: "Then can you try it?"

Grindelwald's eyes suddenly became bright: "Boy, are you testing me?"

"I'm serious." Wayne showed no guilty conscience and looked directly into Grindelwald's eyes: "This matter is very important, and there must be a sure conclusion."

He kept Tom to let him do something that he was not convenient to do, and finally he would reap the benefits, but it does not mean that he would watch Tom out of control.

If Tom can also make a Horcrux, it is better to kill him with a finger now.

The reason why Tom is alive and kicking now is because he is also developing as expected and not too out of line.

The atmosphere became more and more solemn. Grindelwald just looked at Wayne. After a long time, he could not find any other meaning. Then he continued: "Do you know the requirements for making Horcruxes?"

Wayne nodded: "I have finished reading this book."

"Are you worried about the killing part?"

"It's not simple killing, it's murder." Grindelwald said in a low voice: "What is murder? Killing an innocent person who has nothing to do with me."

"Do you think Dumbledore will let me do this?"

"Are you afraid of the principal?"

"I'm not afraid, I just... don't want to kill innocent people anymore." Grindelwald suddenly became depressed: "Enough people died because of me back then."

"I won't force it." Wayne saw Grindelwald's guilt, not only for those who were killed by his camp, but also for those who followed his old brothers.

"Listen to me first, then make a decision."

Since he dared to talk to Grindelwald, he already had a countermeasure.

"I want to ask, is the innocent in the murder only for you, or for everyone."

"For example... this person has no grudge against you, but is my mortal enemy."

"Then if you kill him, is it considered murdering an innocent person?"

Hearing this, Grindelwald's eyes flickered, "If so... it is indeed possible."

"That's great." Wayne clapped his hands and said happily: "Apart from money, the last thing I lack is enemies."

Grindelwald: "........"

"Where do you get so many enemies?" He couldn't help but complain.

"There is no way. The family business is getting bigger and bigger, and it is inevitable that there will be friction with others."

Wayne Bear spread his hands, looking innocent: "Many people want to use dishonorable means to deal with my company, especially those Jews. They are troublesome to me if they are alive. It is better to use them for your experiment."

"How about it, old Ge, are you willing to help me?"

Grindelwald began to hesitate again. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

This time is different. After listening to the boy's method, he tends to agree.

It is not to help Wayne, the main purpose is... still for Dumbledore.

Just like the worst case scenario that Wayne said, there may be a second or third Tom in the future, and Dumbledore will be exhausted to death?

Well, let me help you one last time.

Grindelwald was moved by himself for a while, and finally said: "Bring the target here when you have chosen it, I promise you."

"But I need something else."

"What?" Wayne asked.

"Make a copy of the photo in Dumbledore's office and put it in a pocket watch box. I want to use it as a place for my soul."

Hiss...

Wayne looked strange.

You...are you serious?

"Why, you can't do it?" Grindelwald's eyes immediately changedIt's getting dangerous.

I'm willing to help you so much, but you don't even want to copy a photo.

"No way." Wayne shook his head: "It's a small matter, I will send it with the people when the time comes."

"No, I want to see the goods within a week."[]

"I'm afraid of you." Wayne was also convinced. How old is the old man, and he still plays this trick.

"But Xiao Ge, I have to remind you." Wayne straightened his face:

"If the soul is split, there will be no peace after death. This is a punishment for those who fear death."

"You should know what this means, right?"

"I know." Grindelwald's face remained unchanged: "Isn't it that after death, the broken soul cannot go to another world, wandering between life and death without rest?"

"I am not a person who looks ahead and behind. I am not happy when I am alive, so how can I care about what happens after death?"

"Besides..." Grindelwald's eyes flashed: "Even if I don't make Horcruxes, my soul is already incomplete."

Wayne was stunned, and instantly imagined a series of dramas in his mind.

"What do you mean? You made a Horcrux before, and then it was destroyed by Dumbledore?"

"No." Grindelwald shook his head slightly: "Don't you find that the dark magic doesn't have much effect on me?"

"That's true."

Wayne looked at him. From the outside, Grindelwald was just an ordinary old man.

Unlike Slytherin and Voldemort, who studied the dark magic to the point that their appearance changed.

"That's because I suppressed all the side effects into a soul and then destroyed it."

Grindelwald said the most horrifying words in the most understated tone.

Destroying his own soul... This is not much worse than the evil of making Horcruxes.

"What do you think?" Wayne couldn't help asking.

"It's very simple. I don't want black magic to eat away at my character and affect my judgment." Grindelwald said lightly: "Magic is just a means for me to realize my ideals, not the key to control my life."

Wayne: "......."

What else can he say?

He suddenly remembered that Grindelwald once said that he tried to use other people's souls to repair his own soul. Perhaps it was for this reason.

Looking at the sky outside, Wayne knew that it was time for him to leave.

He took out a space bag that had been prepared long ago and put it on the table.

"There are some durable food and a few bottles of wine in it. If you need anything, you can write to me. There is an owl I have tamed outside."

Grindelwald agreed to the experiment, and Wayne also wanted to help him improve his treatment.

Without being polite, Grindelwald put away the things and waved his hand, indicating that he could get out.

Wayne snorted and walked away so arrogantly.

After leaving the enchantment, he Apparated several times and returned to Hogsmeade.

At this point, the students probably hadn't arrived yet, and the dinner hadn't started yet, so Wayne went to his two shops first.

Celia's shop was next to the Three Broomsticks.

The large floor-to-ceiling glass was filled with a wide variety of goods, and it would be officially opened in a few days.

And Wayne and Nagini's Angel's Heart Cafe chose the address opposite Madam Puddifoot's Tea House, clearly intending to compete.

The decoration of the cafe was more complicated than that of the shop, but Nagini said that it would be open by the end of September, just in time for the first open day.

After a look around, he came to the Hog's Head Pub again.

There were many strange wizards inside, and Aberforth was arguing with a goblin. Wayne didn't say hello to him, but waved his hand and walked to the second floor.

Take off the curtain on Ariana's portrait, and the blonde Ariana wakes up.

Seeing that it was Wayne, she gave him a sweet smile.

"Hello, Wayne."

Wayne smiled and said, "Ariana, I'm fifteen years old now, you should call me Brother Wayne now."