From Karma Taj to Hogwarts

Just as cheers resounded throughout the entire dimension, Dumbledore's eyes flickered slightly and he suddenly raised his wand——

"Except your weapons!"

The Elder Wand flew out of the defenseless Grindelwald's hand and was held firmly by Dumbledore.

The sudden movement between the two great wizards made the wizards around them look solemn, and they almost raised their wands out of reflex.

There were both members of the Wizarding Party and the International Federation of Wizards in the Wizarding Alliance. The wizards who originally mixed together to celebrate the victory quickly divided into two distinct parties, pointing their wands at each other.

The atmosphere gradually became solemn.

When the tension was at stake, Grindelwald laughed.

"Let's all disperse." He waved his hands to the wizards of the Wu Cui Party nonchalantly, as if he had expected this situation of confrontation again.

Then, he looked at Dumbledore relaxedly and asked: "Are you ready to start investigating the crimes I have committed over the years, Albus?"

"Gellert, your actions have hurt too many innocent people." Dumbledore looked a little sad, but there was no hesitation in his tone. "Even if you stand with us today, I can't just ignore it." Everything before.”

"Of course, I should know, otherwise you wouldn't be Albus Dumbledore." Grindelwald shook his head, stretched out his hands, and allowed Dumbledore to restrain him.

"That's it. Originally, the Wu Cui Party had no chance of winning against you." He said. "What's more, this world is riddled with holes and can't bear to be hurt again..."

Dumbledore looked into Grindelwald's strange eyes, with a trace of understanding in his eyes.

This great wizard with precognitive abilities had probably seen what happened today, and he must have known that Dumbledore would take action against him after the war.

But this time he chose not to resist.

On the one hand, his attempts to resist what happened in the prophecy have all failed in the past, and he is tired; on the other hand, there is a tendency to reconcile with Albus just now, Grindelwald This time I don't intend to be the bad guy who destroys things.

He had already made a mistake once, and this mistake made him regret it for almost his whole life. This time, he was unwilling to make the same mistake again.

"So what are you going to do with me?" Grindelwald asked softly, looking into Dumbledore's blue eyes with a smile. "Albus, you should know that the wisest choice is to execute me immediately. Otherwise, no prison can hold me."

"I know, I know." Dumbledore slowly exhaled and said slowly. "So I will lock you up in your Nurmengard tower and never release you."

Grindelwald slowly frowned, but Dumbledore's next words made his brows widen.

"And I will be your jailor for the rest of your life!"

……

Three days later, the post-war reconstruction work was in full swing in both the Muggle and wizarding worlds.

And Xiwen returned to the dimension of death again.

Today, this land is still full of tall and rugged peaks towering over the ground in a continuous stretch.

However, what was different from before was that the blood-like red color on the ground became much lighter, and the surrounding river composed of blood gradually returned to its original color. Apart from being a little turbid, there was nothing wrong with it anymore.

The endless skeletal shadows floating in mid-air no longer struggled or moved their incomplete bodies. They were saved after the God of Death dissipated, their eyes were relieved, and their bodies were also dissipating. Before long, there will no longer be any trace of the existence of these corpses in this world.

Xiwen strolled to the space crack that the God of Death opened before leaving and looked at it up and down.

This is a solid channel that was opened after all the energy was exhausted before the God of Death dissipated. Even after three days, it still appears to be extremely stable. Looking behind the crack, it seems that you can see a piece of blue sky.

At this moment, a halo of light flashing with golden sparks appeared next to Xiwen, and he turned his head to look to the left.

"Xiwen, you are indeed here!"

First, a magnetic female voice came from behind the door of the dimension, and then the gray-haired witch stepped forward with her long legs and walked into the dimension of the god of death.

"Malfoy told me that you opened a portal and left Hogwarts, so I guessed that you came to the dimension of Death." Miranda said proudly.

"It seems that you have practiced the dimensional gate well. You can even open the cross-border one easily." Xiwen praised.

She smiled, then curiously looked at the space crack in front of her, and asked, "So is it just for this space crack that you came here?"

"That's right." Xiwen nodded slightly and said. "I'm thinking about Grindelwald's philosophy. What if one day wizards and Muggles really have an inevitable conflict?"

"Why, are you impressed by Grindelwald's charisma after the battle?" Miranda said with a half-smile.

"I admit that his last choice was quite handsome." Xiwen said noncommittally. "In addition, his ideas do make some sense, otherwise he wouldn't be recognized by so many wizards."

"So I'm thinking, if this space rift can be stably connected to another space, will there be a free world for wizards to develop? Even if the Muggle world and the magic world really come into existence by then, We can also use this new world as a buffer against huge conflicts to avoid the outbreak of larger conflicts."

"But the premise is that you have to make sure that this is a world without Muggles, or that Muggles do not reject magic." Miranda hit the nail on the head.

"This is what requires some forerunners to explore the new world before we can draw conclusions." Xiwen said with a smile.

Miranda also laughed, with an eager expression in her eyes.

The next second, she suddenly patted her head and said, "Wait a minute, I almost forgot about my business when you interrupted me like this. Professor Dumbledore asked me to give you a few words!"

Xiwen looked at her curiously.

"First, Tom Riddle is a dangerous person. How are you going to deal with this hidden danger?" Miranda asked.

"Don't worry, Riddle is no longer a threat." Xiven said with a chuckle. "There is a necessary condition for the improvement of soul power, and that is the integrity of the soul. And Riddle has already made two Horcruxes, splitting his soul into three parts."

"Now that he can no longer meet this condition, naturally he will not be able to reach the strength of the great wizard in this life. Riddle can be said to be a typical example of being smart but being misled by his cleverness!"

Miranda nodded with satisfaction and then asked: "Second, Dumbledore saw that this dimension is still absorbing negative emotions from various regions. After long-term accumulation, it is very likely that it will be born again after thousands of years. A god of death, what are you going to do about this?"

"A good question, but it's not difficult to solve." Xiwen smiled. "My soul body took Helena with me and established a Kama Taj Magic School in the Himalayas. At that time, our students will use the negative emotions absorbed in this dimension to practice power-borrowing spells. I'm afraid it absorbs The speed is not enough for students to practice using it!”

"It seems that you have already thought of solutions to these hidden dangers." Miranda also laughed and said happily. "Then there's one last question -"

"Are you willing to take me with you to open up this new world?" She pointed her slender fingers at the crack in space next to her and asked hopefully.

Xiwen looked at Miranda, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"I would be honored to have a spell master who is willing to accompany me!"

Under the bright sunshine, the two smiled at each other and walked into the new blue sky...

(End of the book)