Hogwarts's Master of Mind

Dumbledore was filled with hatred for humanity, and more and more people were whispering around him.

Persuade him to give up himself and join the carnival.

"Professor." A familiar young voice sounded.

Dumbledore looked back and saw Aiden, who was infected like himself, with broken wings, broken horns, and black eyes all over his body.

Dumbledore saw Aiden smiled at him and said, "Finish me."

"Ha!" Dumbledore suddenly pulled himself out of the black mud.

Looking at the still dark core of resentment, he calmed down.

Under his will, magic power flowed into Othala (?), fighting against the power of resentment.

In his union with the King of the Deep, Dumbledore finally understood the magic of love.

He combined his magic with the emotions in his heart, and the Phoenix Patronus appeared within him.

"Wow—"

Also outside of Dumbledore's inner world, the phoenix came to him singing.

No matter where the Dumbledore family is, as long as they need help, the phoenix will follow them.

The new phoenix passed the flames on its body to Dumbledore, with the cooperation of the two phoenixes.

Dumbledore successfully used magic to dispel the influence of the Deep King on himself and successfully controlled this part of the Deep King's core.

"call--"

Dumbledore's eyes snapped open and he breathed heavily.

"Welcome back, Professor." Aiden extended his hand to him.

Dumbledore was about to stand up when he discovered that there was another phoenix standing on his chest.

"Oh, it was your chirping that woke me up just now. Thank you." Dumbledore stroked the phoenix's fur.

The Phoenix also cooperated by placing its head on Dumbledore's chest.

"Well, the time for greeting is over. I think you haven't forgotten that your old lover is still waiting for you."

This heartwarming scene was interrupted by a certain unromantic dragon.

"Yes, it's time to go back, right, Fawkes." Dumbledore stood up and patted the phoenix.

"? Who?" Aiden pretended not to know Dumbledore's name.

"Stop pretending. You came back from the future. How could you not know her name?" Dumbledore glanced at Aiden.

"hey-hey."

Aiden turned into a dragon again and started to return with Dumbledore on his back.

On the way, Aiden's eyes moved restlessly, as if he had something to say.

"Ask." Dumbledore saw that he had the right question.

"What did you see inside the core of the Deep Lord?"

Seeing that Dumbledore didn't care, Aiden also asked.

"Can't you read it yourself?" Dumbledore raised an eyebrow.

"No, I understand that the protocol mapped out by your memory must be what I see.

Because we are observing the same thing, but what is different is your personal experience of it," Aiden explained.

"A lot, students, relatives, lovers." Dumbledore lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

"Oh, then who woke you up in the end?" The dragon leaned his head closer to Dumbledore on his back with some curiosity.

"You." Dumbledore replied with a hint of evilness.

"I!"

“It’s you, the future. I can’t let the Deep World hurt you, even if you have enough power to deal with it.

Therefore, before my life comes to an end, I will definitely protect every one of my students!"

Dumbledore's smile was so gentle, and the love generated by this sincere emotion became his weapon to defeat the King of the Deep.

Penetrating the boundary between fantasy and reality, Aiden took Dumbledore back to Hogwarts.

"Dumbledore!" Young Professor McGonagall ran up.

"Dumbledore, what's going on? I received a letter from Aiden. Grindelwald wants to duel with you, right?"

Newt pushed open the door to the hall carrying the box.

"Yes, in order to deal with Grindelwald, he took the weak, pitiful and helpless Deng Deng to the Deep Realm."

Aiden pretended to be soft and wiped away his tears.

"Ah, weak." Dumbledore, who took a sip of tea at the side, choked.

"Anyway, you guys are going to set off, take me with you." Newt ignored Aiden's mischief and looked straight at Dumbledore.

'And us.'

Lali and Theseus also came out.

"With pleasure." Dumbledore bowed to them.

"Then let's go."

Aiden snapped his fingers, and several people were pulled into the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness and rushed all the way to Nurmengard.

“Do you really want to do this?”

Inside the castle of Nurmengard, Wenda Zirol looked at Grindelwald worriedly, and the other saints looked at Grindelwald with the same eyes.

“Time is on our side, there is no need to do this for our lives.

As long as it leads to a greater future, we don’t mind if it’s just a sacrifice!”

Wenda Zirol wanted to persuade Grindelwald, and the other saints nodded in agreement.

“Wenda, we have to be clear about one thing, the greater good is always the interests of wizards.

And now, my struggle with Albus is accelerating the depletion of the potential of wizarding society.

This isn’t about me, this is about you, all of you.”

Grindelwald gently stroked her face, and Wenda held his hand greedily, feeling the warmth of his palm.

In the outside world, ripples appeared in the air. The waves gradually expanded, and a giant dragon with mysterious runes flashing on it squeezed out from the ripples.

"Ah, eyes, eyes."

The saints who accidentally witnessed Aiden's true form fell to their knees, blood flowing from the fingers that covered their eyes.

"Hey, don't massacre your compatriots even if you disagree, Prewett!" Grindelwald snorted coldly.

A blue flame suddenly ignited out of nowhere, blocking the saints' sight.

"I'm so sorry." Aiden snapped his fingers, and several saints who had covered their eyes slowly relaxed.

Other saints picked them up and took them away for treatment.

Aiden regained his human form, pulled a black bubble out from behind him, and popped it with his wand.

Newt, Theseus, Karma, Lali, and Dumbledore emerge from it.

Dumbledore walked up and glanced at the castle burning with blue flames.

"What a grand welcome, Gale."

Dumbledore, who had already faced the past, now smiled with some relief.

"Albus, you finally came, but why can't you understand me!"

Grindelwald seemed to smell the breath of fate and finally spoke out what was in his heart.

"I can't, Gale. Magic is a miracle given to us by the world. It should not be used for killing. Stop, Gale." Dumbledore's eyes were calm.

"So....."

"This duel is the only limit..."

"The loser hides." * 2

The two looked at each other, and then Dumbledore looked back at Aiden.

"You serve as a witness, Aiden," Dumbledore suggested.

"With my pleasure." Aiden bowed to the two legendary wizards.