He would always do what he promised others, even if he tried his best to delay, Bathilda's repeated urgings only caused the delay, which only lasted for two days.He had to knock on Dumbledore's door with Bathilda's own cauldron cake and honey candies.When he got to the door of his house, he didn't know who had a brain twitch, and performed a transformation technique with a dead branch, turning it into a small bunch of wild daisies.

The former Hogwarts prefect, who was buttoned up to the top button, opened the door, looked at the flowers in his hand in surprise, and quickly let him open the door.Grindelwald walked in and saw little Ariana standing nervously by the cabinet. Obviously, this little girl still remembered the last and only time they met. Seeing him look at her elder brother again, she looked very ladylike He slightly bent his knees and gave him a formal meeting ceremony.

The little girl was very shy when she didn't have an attack. Grindelwald put the small gift on the table, walked over to give the little girl a soft kiss on the hand: "Good day, little lady."

Arianna pursed her lips and smiled, her smile was somewhat similar to that of Albus, at this moment she whispered: "Brother said that you helped us last time, I hope to thank you personally."

You're welcome, compared to the trouble I caused you in my previous life, this is really trivial.Grindelwald thought coldly in his heart, still thinking that little Ariana was a trouble, a hundred times more trouble than Credence.The Dumbledore family only wanted to hide, but the more they hid the child, the more depressed they became.Considering the tempers of Albus and Aberforth, if this child can grow up normally, he may be a powerful person.

Dumbledore made tea, and Ariana didn't leave either. She just sat on the side restlessly and obediently, holding her teacup, and swirling it gently with her head down.Dumbledore hesitated for a while, and finally said: "When we first met, I benefited from your opinion of Momo. I want to know, Mr. Grindelwald, you..."

"It's vald, not wald!" Grindelwald suddenly corrected, "My aunt is old, and she can't even pronounce the pronunciation of her relatives clearly." Seeing Dumbledore looking at him in astonishment, he couldn't help but said again, "Of course , you can also call me Gellert."

Shut up shut up shut up!You forgot what you said!Don't be so close to him!The bottom of my heart roared to remind him.However, when Dumbledore gently uttered the words Gellert with the tip of his tongue, the scream in his heart was also silenced.

The fire in my heart is no longer burning, in your voice, it becomes a small winter flame, warm and joyful, singing for you.

Grindelwald didn't know how long he stared at Dumbledore, until the other party showed a puzzled expression, he took a sip of tea to hide his mood, and then awakened his memory: "You said about your sister , I don't really know too much, but after all, you know, Durmstrang." He said, shrugging deliberately indifferently.

"So Anna belongs to the category of black magic?" Dumbledore leaned back on the sofa, disappointed and exhausted.

"With all due respect, I don't think magic can distinguish between black and white, only the magician can." Grindelwald said suddenly.

Can you stop quoting the words of your old lover who broke up with you in your previous life!Grindelwald, can you be a little bit promising!Another voice in my heart seemed to slow down, and started screaming at him again.

nonsense!If I can control it, is it your turn to scream with me here?Grindelwald angrily crossed the other voice ten thousand times in his heart.

But Dumbledore's eyes lit up. He chewed this sentence and said softly: "It is true that all magic is beautiful when it is created. If it is used to save people, it is white magic, but if it is used To harm people is black magic."

He said, turning his head to look at Grindelwald excitedly: "So Gellert, what do you think, can you help me?"

Grindelwald said suddenly: "I also want to ask first, do you want to know this to help your sister get rid of the pain, or to let you get rid of this burden?"

Stopped by his abrupt question, Dumbledore opened his eyes wide for a moment. He even forgot his embarrassment and just looked at those cold eyes. To pour out a bucket of ice.

If you want to prevent the tragedy, you must inevitably hurt him.Those truths that the people in front of him only understood because of Aberforth's return were avoided because he didn't show up on time, but this invisible danger will explode at any time, and new hidden dangers will appear at any time.As long as Dumbledore knows in advance what kind of remorse he will have due to his negligence in the future, it is possible to prevent his family from leaving a wound that can never heal again.

Anyway, he is also a bad guy, so it's better to fight the bad guy to the end!

They looked at Ariana on the single sofa at the same time. The little girl couldn't hold on any longer and began to fall asleep. Dumbledore lightly removed the teacup in her hand, let her curl up on the sofa, and then smiled wryly. To Grindelwald: "Yes, I love her, and I see her as a burden."

"If you still have such a mood, you can't save her." Grindelwald said coldly, not looking at him, let himself say cruelly, "You have to use up your love, your tolerance, and even sacrifice you The time of life can give her comfort, let her start to face up to her past, control her own power, and only then can she survive."

Dumbledore braced his forehead: "I don't know, I may not have the power to sacrifice everything for her like my mother, or even my brother. If my mother spent her whole life, or even sacrificed her life for her, there would be no Let her face up to the past, how can I do it."

He will face the hopeless life of being tied up here, assume the responsibility of the elder brother, live the most ordinary life with a meager salary, and waste his talent and talent, which makes Dumbledore unbearable.

"Mr. Dumbledore," Grindelwald said, "Which one is more attractive to you, the family is complete but ordinary and stable, or the family is unfortunately died young and you have a brilliant life?"

Dumbledore didn't speak, he just looked directly at Grindelwald quietly, and the other party looked at him without flinching.

"It seems that you are facing a difficult choice." Grindelwald smiled mockingly at him, and then bowed to him politely, "After you think it over, you can think about how to let your sister solve the pain. As I said, only if you exhaust your love, this experiment may be successful."

After he finished speaking, he left without looking back, leaving Dumbledore in the quiet and cool room.

As soon as he left Dumbledore's house, Grindelwald breathed heavily, wishing to forget everything for himself immediately!As a big devil, talking about the power of love to the greatest white wizard of the next century?Even if you tell me, ghosts won't believe it, right?

He felt the pain of rebirth again.The understanding of the future, the unconsciousness of modifying the future, and the desire to escape from the established destiny are entangled into his current out-of-control behavior.

Calm down, Gellert, you can make a good plan.A voice in his heart persuaded him.

What's the use of planning!Didn't he make plans for himself in his previous life?I planned to spend the rest of my life in the prison tower of Nurmengard!He tried again to kill the voice in his heart that kept telling him to calm down.

It doesn't matter, maybe there is no need to plan, maybe his words made Dumbledore already hate him.That would be damn good!He can no longer think about how to do a good job in mental construction to meet this young Dumbledore whom he hasn't seen for 50 years, oh, Merlin, no, it's 100 years.

He nearly jumped the floor when he came back, and Bathilda cried out, "Oh, my little darling, what's the matter? I know you're upset when you got fired, but you can't be too angry!"

I'm not getting angry because I was expelled from that crappy school!I am... I am... Grindelwald circling in his room, thinking desperately, I am venting my anger because I don't know how to face the unknown fate of myself and Dumbledore!

He has nothing to do but divert his anger!

He walked around the house many times, sat down heavily in the chair, listened to the old wood screaming in protest, and stared blankly at the window.There are many books in the room Bathilda prepared for him, but he has no interest at all. He has read all these books, and he can even recite some of them. He doesn't know what he should do.

He didn't know how long he sat there, the light from the sun shifted from his body, and an owl was frantically scratching at his window, so he could only walk over and put the little one in, thinking not to be another The father who threatened to disinherit him!

When he opened the letter, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Gellert:

You said, I can call you that!Also, why do you still call me Mr. Dumbledore, I can't believe you forgot my name.

Thanks for pointing out my problem and for your advice about Ariana, I know you're right but I'm ashamed myself that I haven't been able to.I thought, of course I love my sister, but I don't know how to continue loving.

Thank you for reminding us that we must always face ourselves and the road ahead of us.Or it is because of my weakness that you don't want to have a deep friendship with me, and I feel very sorry.

Hope to have the opportunity to discuss more with you.

Albus"

His tone is still so sincere and humble, even under such circumstances.Grindelwald looked at the words on the letter, reading it over and over again, until the owl flew up to his shoulder in displeasure and bit his hair, as if impatiently wondering if he wanted to answer the letter at all.

He put the owl on the desk, gave a few small nuts, and unfolded a piece of parchment. After a long time, he finally wrote the name:

"Albus:

Of course, you should have called me by my name, and please allow me to call you by my first name.

I took the liberty to give you an opinion, and I also feel a little abrupt. If you think it is still useful to you, it is a relief to me. I hope you can find a way to solve it. I wish you and your family happiness.

Gellert"

The brief reply exhausted all Grindelwald's strength.I have lived for more than 100 years, but I have not made any progress at this time.

Of course there is no progress. In the last life, Dumbledore was just something he got out of his pocket, and he didn't put that much thought into it at all.But now, Grindelwald felt that he had to squeeze out his brains in just a few days.Pursuing someone with true feelings is really hard work.

When this thought flashed by, Grindelwald froze involuntarily.Then the idea became clearer and clearer: go and get Dumbledore back!As long as the pursuit of success, this life is not in vain.

No!Absolutely not!Say good don't bother!The line is crossed now!

But at that time, I was telling him that the ordinary and stable life and the glorious days without family members were just asking yourself?Wouldn't it be better to have an ordinary and gentle life with Dumbledore than to stand before the saints again and stir up waves in Europe?

He sneered.It's not bad, but, Dumbledore is not a person who will have an ordinary and gentle life!He is destined to stand in the center of the vortex of struggle.Even if there were no great interests in the world, there would be a new Dark Lord without Voldemort.

Did those Dark Lords really rise by themselves?of course not!There is only one of them, how can they fight against the entire magic world.It is really malice, fear, cowardice, ugliness, and offensive power in people's hearts, which have been endless for hundreds of thousands of years. Even without him and Voldemort, some people will focus on these forces.

Dumbledore always had to face these, and it was because of his facing that he became famous.Don't forget that on the chocolate frog's card, his greatest achievement is defeating the Dark Lord Grindelwald.

Should I just keep being the Dark Lord and let him beat me and keep him having this achievement?Grindelwald leaned against the window, watching the sunlight cast dappled shadows on the wall.

You never thought that you could fight against other Dark Lords with him, you know his future well, you can lead him to the highest achievement of the White Wizard, you can use your 100 years of experience to take care of him, you You can give him the world, and you can give him a bright life, let him have love, family, and career.

The voice in his heart was like Mephistopheles, coaxing and bringing the sweet future to him.

Grindelwald waved away the mead he brought up from the bottom of his heart, leaned on the window sill and looked outside with a sullen expression on his face.

He saw the god of death standing in front of him, and asked him with a sarcastic smile: I admire your brilliance, and your death in the last life fulfilled the last weak love with sacrifice.So this life, Gellert, what do you want?Great power, resurrected past, or invisibility?

I don't want anything, Death!I myself am the master of my kingdom!

The Grim Reaper looked at him in the last sunlight of the day. He showed disdain for the Grim Reaper who thought he was magnanimous, and his pupils of different colors showed a proud and cold look towards the Grim Reaper.The Grim Reaper sneered, bent over him pretentiously, and almost retreated.

The figure of Dumbledore walking in the garden holding his sister's hand came into his eyes. He was imitating Candela, trying his best to create a peaceful life for the little girl without magic.Grindelwald's eyes became soft and sighed unconsciously.At this time, Dumbledore was still too young to fully understand the regret caused by his own mistakes and the consequences of a major crisis.

Reaper, who was about to leave, laughed sharply: Oh, you want him, poor Gellert!You want him even though you failed in your previous life!But if you choose him, you will have no fate with the Deathly Hallows, you will never be able to make a comeback in this life, and you will never be able to achieve greatness again.You're going to get Dumbledore by doing the last thing you did in your last life: Sacrifice.Only a great sacrifice can fulfill a great love!do you have?Gellert Grindelwald?Can you?

roll!

Grindelwald waved his hand blankly, interrupting the fantasy of death beside him, and the chair behind him was shattered into pieces with endless anger.

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