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It's nice and evil, but... this is too evil, right? !

If you want to practice this skill, you must first secede from the palace... Why do you have such evil thoughts at such a young age?

The corners of Dumbledore's eyes and mouth twitched together, his eyebrows and beard trembled together, and even his fingers shook involuntarily.

With this flick, the sunflower book in the sky turned a page.

On the second page, it was clearly written: Even if you commit suicide, you may not succeed!

puff!

Grindelwald, who was next to him, couldn't hold it back for a moment. He coughed twice and changed the subject to demonstrate his gaffe.

"Remy, didn't you say that it's impossible to open it and read the content behind it if you don't meet the conditions? Could it be that..." Grindelwald looked at Dumbledore with a teasing look, causing Dumbledore to turn his head at him. Roll your eyes.

"Oh, the ban hasn't been done yet, I just finished writing all the content." Remy said.

"Really? What else did you write later that would make people angry and not even worth their lives?"

As he spoke, Dumbledore stretched out his hand and continued to turn the pages of the magic book. On the third page, he saw the words: You can succeed even if you don't commit suicide!

With a twitch in the corner of his eye, Dumbledore continued to flip through the book, and flipped faster and faster, because the back was blank.

Just when Dumbledore was about to ask Remy whether the content behind could only be seen by qualified people, or whether Remy hadn't finished writing it yet, he turned to the last page.

On the last page, it was clearly written: The contents of this book are all fictitious, and any similarities are purely coincidental!

I!Ni!Ma!

Even if he didn't act according to the content on the first page of the book, Dumbledore still wanted to kill Remy when he read the last page.

He couldn't even imagine how someone would collapse when they saw the last page if they actually followed the contents of the first page. They would definitely be mad, right?

"Hahahahaha... Little guy, this prank toy is really interesting! Okay, I'll do as you say. You can keep this notebook first, and you must fool him!" Grindelwald said with a laugh.

"Gellert!" Dumbledore came back to his senses and gave Grindelwald a hard look: "He is fooling around, and you are also fooling around with him? How can such a strange magic book deceive Voldemort...?!"

Dumbledore, who was speaking and reaching for the magic book to return to Remy, was suddenly startled, and then his expression became serious.

Seeing this, Grindelwald was curious and put his hand on the magic book.

The next moment, he heard a whisper.

"Open me and I will give you supreme power!"

"If you are willing to give up, you will gain something!"

"Abandon those mere inches or two of external objects, transcend the constraints of gender, and achieve the perfect body of heaven and man!"

"Beyond gender! Beyond race! Beyond matter! Beyond life and death!"

"Achieve the body of a heavenly being, live as long as heaven, share the same territory as earth!"

"The unity of heaven and man, insight into all things in the universe, control of the truth of heaven and earth, and control of the world!"

……

One after another, one after another, it is impossible to tell whether the owner of the voice is male, female, old or young. There is only endless temptation that makes people feel itchy in their hearts, as if there is a devil singing in a low voice in their ears.

Grindelwald took his hand back and closed his eyes for a while before letting out a sigh of relief.

The same was true for Dumbledore next to him. At this moment, he finally understood why Remy put this magic book in the box. It turned out that it was not only for decoration, but also to isolate it.

"You kid are so... so terrifying! You almost got me, the old man." Grindelwald said with a complicated expression.

"I just thought you were complimenting me... Principal Dumbledore, what do you think? Can you return that notebook to me?" Remy asked.

"I suddenly feel that the dangers that Voldemort and even Grindelwald may bring to this world are nothing compared to you." Dumbledore said with a complicated expression.

"I thought you were complimenting me. Don't say that you have these things or not. Just tell me whether you support me or not?" Remy asked.

"To be honest, I don't want to support you. I'm really worried that you will drive Voldemort crazy and go out to cause havoc everywhere." Dumbledore said.

"Wouldn't that be better? Isn't your biggest headache right now that you don't know where he is? As long as he dares to come out, who can defeat us if we join forces?" Grindelwald said.

Dumbledore glanced at Grindelwald and sighed: "Okay, I agree for the time being, but..."

Controlling the magic book to float back into the box, Dumbledore covered the lid with his hand and looked into Remy's eyes and continued: "You have to promise me that this kind of thing, including similar things, can only have this one, and only this one. Let Voldemort obtain it with his own hands. If it is obtained by others, I will immediately stop it!"

Remy looked into Dumbledore's eyes and nodded vigorously: "Principal, don't worry, I know it in my heart, and I promise I will never hand it over to anyone else!"

"That's good."

Nodding, Dumbledore controlled the notebook in the air to land on the box, and Remy quickly stuffed it into his pocket.

After getting the notebook back, Remy felt relieved, and then discussed with Grindelwald and Dumbledore about placing restrictions on the magic book.

Remy's idea was to use alchemy to attach a restraint to it, and then Dumbledore and Grindelwald would try to crack it together. If neither of them could crack it, it would be considered a pass. If they could crack it, they would improve it.

This proposal was agreed by the two of them, and they also believed that if they imposed the ban, Voldemort would easily see something fishy.

After all, this book is written in other languages. If the magic restrictions on it have a strong European style, wouldn't that be directly exposed?

After reaching an agreement, Remy hummed a little tune and happily returned to the dormitory carrying his wand, and started construction early the next morning.

In the next few days, Remy continued to chat with Voldemort and perfected the restrictions used to trick him. He was in a very happy mood.

But soon, Remy discovered two big problems - how to let Voldemort get the Sunflower Book in person?Can't you just transfer it to someone else?

The latter problem is easier to solve, just add a master recognition program.

But the former problem is more difficult to solve.

Plagued by this problem for a full week, Remy finally decided to take a risk and lure the snake out of the hole - handing the diary to someone else!

When Remy told Dumbledore the plan, as expected, Dumbledore shot the plan without even thinking about it.

Not even Grindelwald supported this plan.

For this reason, Remy had no other choice but to use hard words. He could only strengthen Voldemort's interest in his strength while continuing to gossip in front of Dumbledore.

Unknowingly, the new year's Quidditch match quietly arrived. At this Quidditch match, Remy's plan to be shot took a turn for the better.