I wield a sword at Hogwarts

He has only one goal now, to kill Grindelwald and solve all this.

"You are driving yourself astray," said Dumbledore. "You know it, you understand it."

clear?

John paused slightly and turned his head to look at Dumbledore's sincere old face.

"You suddenly care about me again?" John smiled sarcastically, "Or are you doing it for so-called justice?"

"Both." Dumbledore listened to these sarcastic words, his expression always showing concern.

He could see John's wavering.

A tense body and mind, coupled with the ever-present suppressed emotions.

"You are looking for a way out, right?" Dumbledore said, "In this battle, you have not found the answer."

These words silenced John.

He glanced at the panel, which was always gray and did not break through in this battle as he expected.

Grindelwald is still missing something, just that little bit.

Level 8 is like a gust of wind, you can feel it but you can't catch it.

John could feel the change in his mood, but he just glanced at Dumbledore.

That tone is really unpleasant.

"Do you love him?" He asked flatly, "You were very close to him at one time."

"You have always thought that love is the greatest. Now tell me, is love the greatest?"

John asked, leaving Dumbledore to ponder for a moment.

"My answer has always been this." Dumbledore looked at those strange eyes, "Love is great."

"Across time, beyond death?" John asked.

"Yes."

Dumbledore said: "So don't let yourself go that way, John."

"What about them?" John suddenly asked, "those who died in these baptisms."

"Don't they have love?"

Dumbledore hesitated.

John smiled.

He looked at Dumbledore, raised his wand and pointed it at Grindelwald, and said word by word: "Just sit high on the altar and don't come to the world."

Grindelwald also looked at Dumbledore.

This once close friend who was closer than a brother came to this duel.

What kind of ending is worthy of the presence of the three kings?

Is it death or endless imprisonment?

"Kill him and you will completely enter the darkness." Dumbledore also wanted to persuade.

"Then just go in." John said nonchalantly, "I have seen darker places."

Dumbledore didn't know what it felt like.

He didn't want John to fall into it. The erosion caused by magic had already appeared on John's body.

To Grindelwald?

Is it the relationship we had in the past?

Or that crazy hatred?

can not say it clearly.

In silence, only John walked towards Grindelwald.

Dumbledore, the third child who had escaped all his life, witnessed the killing between his old friends.

"John." He stopped John for the third time.

This time Dumbledore said with a pleading, moving look: "Please."

When John heard this tone, he stopped.

"Dumbledore, are you so confused?" John looked at him, "You were not like this before."

"Perhaps experiencing death has magnified my feelings," Dumbledore said.

The person he once wanted to be was now groveling, leaving John silent.

If it weren't for the submarine, Grindelwald would be a corpse now.

"Then kneel down to me, Dumbledore." John spoke after a long silence and made a difficult and disgusting request, "Show me your humbleness."

Grindelwald laughed so hard that he burst into tears.

"He won't, Joel," Grindelwald said.

He hoped not, better not.

That's it, Dumbledore is the greatest wizard.

Grindelwald is the most evil Dark Lord.

Dumbledore said: "If it changes your mind."

Under John's gaze, the tall old man seemed to begin to change.

What he admired and even wanted to be.

In the Mirror of Erised, he received honor, held power in his hands, had good food and friends.

He is the White Devil, he is the new Dumbledore.

But at this moment, John seemed to see something collapse.

Yes, it turned out to be the giant I once imagined, so humble.

Dumbledore's knees were about to touch the ground.

John's expression turned ferocious, and he raised the Elder Wand.

A flash of red light made Dumbledore fly out irresistibly.

"You let me down, Dumbledore!" John growled.

The old man who had been in John's mind died.

Kind, powerful, and wise.

The Elder Wand lowered slowly, and John looked over there.

Dumbledore was struck by a banishing spell, which did him no serious harm.

"The altar has collapsed," John's eyes flashed with fatigue, "You are no longer a god."

God can bleed, which means he will die, but he is still God.

But if a god kneels down, then he has completely collapsed and walked from the altar into the mortal world.

…

Chapter 745 Greedy heart, goblin

greedy.

There is one for each.

But among some people, they will hide this thought.

Just hiding, not disappearing.

Because justice is their mask, greed never appears with the justice of the saint.

So they choose to cover their dirty and greedy hearts with the garb of justice.

Especially the lighthouse.

Even though the whole world knows what those people in this country are like.

But they still need to maintain their upright and great image.

It's like they spare no effort to publicize their contributions.

But he ignored all the people he had hurt.

Contact with the submarine brought bad news.

A submarine carrying offensive weapons disappeared in the Atlantic Ocean.

Previously, submarines had received attack requests.

A group of people gathered together, wearing suits and ties, but they talked about this death lightly.

It seems that this brings them not losses, but countless wealth.

"I think we underestimated something," a man with white hair said, his posture relaxed, as if he had not lost a submarine, "but we have a reason, don't we?"

After hearing his words, everyone present laughed.

Another added: "I need to keep peace in this world."

"And the key that can activate five nuclear bombs was taken away by a group of people who were hiding their heads and tail."

The man pretended to be serious and said, "This is very worrying."

"Yeah," someone else added, "We need to stay safe, don't we?"

"They were the ones who threatened us first."

"Our negotiations have not yet been resolved."

One by one, they seemed to have been convicted.

After the meeting, the white-haired man walked out of the meeting room and talked with another person.

“This time it went very smoothly.”

"Yeah, I think we can have the world under our control pretty quickly."

The two came to the door and parted. The white-haired man leaned close to the man's ear and whispered softly.

The man responded in kind, and the two left the meeting.

And Webb, who was imprisoned in that mysterious room, was holding the symbol of the Deathly Hallows in his hand.

"You are right, Muggles are born with malice," Webb said, staring at the glass, "Let this baptism speed up."

“I can’t wait to see that come.”

"Make magic great again."

…

The Wick family.

Watson and Ariana were each holding a large cup of popcorn, and they were watching the movie intently.

Mrs. Wick prepared lunch and looked at the father and daughter over there with concern.

"Ariana, don't snack too much."

Perhaps because of the inherent low resistance to snacks inherent in the Dumbledore family, Ariana likes to eat all kinds of snacks.

This also led Watson, an old father, to often buy various snacks to share at home.

Mrs. Wick finally got Ariana to give up soda, but was ruined again by Watson, an old man.

This made her look at Watson with murderous intent.

Watson felt a little cold on the back of his head, and he struggled not to turn his head.