Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 548 Permanent Law
For the greater good.

There is a big problem with this sentence, and that is interest.

If you replace it with a goal, at least it looks more specific and grounded.

If you replace it with a dream, at least it will look nobler and more grandiose.

But among so many choices, Grindelwald finally blurted out the choice-interest.

This is a very utilitarian word, which is instinctively resisted by those defenders.

"Look, in their eyes, interests are above all else."

"After all, he is still a dog, a short-sighted person."

"Short-term success is due to the pursuit of interests, but life is more than that."

They have countless reasons to refute Grindelwald, which was not uncommon in Grindelwald's life.

Even among dark wizards, he was one of the weirdest.

why?
Because in the selfishness of black wizards, there has never been selflessness, and there is nothing for the future of the wizarding world.

And everything Grindelwald thinks and does is to break the [International Statute of Secrecy], and it is all for the longer-term future of the entire wizarding world.

He failed?

Yes, but not all.

At least he left the shadow of the one who dared to fight in the heart of the wizard.

Countless years later, when there was another awakened wizard who thought he was no longer an ant and wanted to rise up and resist.

At least he didn't feel alone, at least that slogan—for the greater good—was there, ready to be called again.

Grindelwald's revolution failed, but it wasn't Grindelwald who failed.

The wizards who were accustomed to living on the edge of life resisted him because of a sense of security, and only a few brave men followed him and roared.

Those who failed left behind roars of victory.

This voice will surely be passed on from generation to generation, and it will become an extremely important chapter in the history of wizards.

When one day in the future, an apprentice wizard asked his teacher: "What is the [International Statute of Secrecy]?"

The teacher must have talked about Grindelwald, and the first roar that shocked the wizarding world from him.

This is his success, but not his lifelong pursuit.

What he pursues is success, not the incompetent roar after failure.

But in the end, everything turned into smoke.

Well, here comes another one.

At the moment when Grindelwald's body in this world turned into a phantom and completely disappeared between heaven and earth, Grindelwald in the sky also fell down.

He looked no different from Grindelwald in this world, his thin body was still wrapped under the exquisite wizard robe.

He fell slowly, no one spoke, and everyone's eyes were on him.

But he didn't look at anyone, he just looked at the place where he disappeared in this world.

"This is not the first, nor will I be the last, to die for the greater good."

After a long silence, he finally spoke, and that voice was no different from Grindelwald in this world.

That is, the moment he opened his mouth, the barrier between him and the world was instantly broken.

Everyone who thought Grindelwald was ordinary was suddenly attracted by his figure, almost unable to extricate themselves.

At the same time, everyone's own desires arose in their hearts.

"Dumbledore": It's time to go home to dinner, or Gellert will be angry.

Reaper: Perhaps giving up is also a good choice, after all, he has no intention of killing me.

Voldemort: Hurry up and let me see the path of evolution and find that rare opportunity.

Percy: Maybe I should try to go to another world, maybe Penelope is still alive there.

Draco: Damn it, I have to be brave, I have to do something for the Dark Lord, I can't be underestimated, Malfoy's glory can't be dishonored by me.

Hermione: Maybe I should leave this world with "Draco"...

……

Everyone has their hottest desires in their hearts, and invisible forces are affecting them.

"Quiet and inaction!"

Reaper chanted the spell aloud, and waved his wand in front of him.

In an instant, a cool wind swept across the world, and everyone slowly walked out of their desires.

"What happened just now?"

"I actually thought...damn it."

"Is it Grindelwald's magic? I didn't see him using magic."

The wizards all exclaimed, but those wizards from different worlds looked calmer.

"Every wizard who embarks on the path of high-dimensional life evolution will have a resident law in his body. This is the resident law in Grindelwald: desire to increase."

Next to Reaper and the others, "Draco" standing in the second row spoke and explained to the native wizards of this world.

"Is inaction the law?" Voldemort asked, looking at Death beside him.

"The resident law of my body, it just restrains Grindelwald's resident law, but in the absence of my body..."

God of Death shrugged his shoulders, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, "Once the battle starts, his ability to influence people's hearts will increase greatly. You have to remind your people to be careful, they may make crazy moves."

"Ok."

Voldemort replied, looking back at the subordinates he had brought.

Most of them looked strange, and they should be dissolving the newly raised desire.

And even Voldemort himself needs to digest the thought that was born in his heart before.

He was a selfish man, he admitted, but he had no desire to destroy the world.

But the thought before, the thought of expecting them to fight and let oneself see the opportunity, is not the desire to destroy the world.

It is very difficult to face up to the desire deep in your heart and overcome it.

But under the blessing of the power of Grindelwald's Law, it is simply delusional to want to suppress it.

"Death, is this the trap you set for me?"

Grindelwald spoke again, glanced at the crowd, then looked at the sky and said.

When he was speaking, the black flames in the sky swirled and turned into a dark phoenix, which appeared beside him and kept flapping its wings.

"Your body has come, which is beyond my expectation." The god of death responded lightly.

"It's beyond my expectation that you invited Albus here." Grindelwald said, looking at "Dumbledore".

"It's just the right time, Gellert, don't care too much about me." The blackened "Dumbledore" said quite well.

"Ha ha."

Grindelwald laughed dryly, and looked at Death again, "You can't beat me, what about him?"

This Him refers to the body controlled by Riddle, but obviously He is not here.

"Maybe he went to steal your lair." Death said with a smirk, trying to distract the other party.

But Grindelwald was obviously not fooled, he just chuckled, and then waved the old wand in his hand.

"call."

The dark phoenix flew around him, and then a circle of flames appeared out of thin air.

Grindelwald's gas stove lit up in this world again.

This guy really started a war at the slightest disagreement.

　Two changes today

　　
　
(End of this chapter)