The Good Life of Home Cook Grindelwald

Hermione, you, each of you," Harry confided to him, looking into his eyes, "has a chance of living. "

Malfoy didn't understand, but suddenly remembered that when Voldemort was at their house, he had sent them to the Department of Mysteries to find a prophecy ball, which was related to the life and death between Harry and the Dark Lord.He grabbed him sharply: "Harry Potter! Can't you leave these things to others?"

Harry finally smiled slightly: "There are some things, Draco, we can only do by ourselves."

Malfoy shook his hand angrily: "From now on, you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

childish!He is much more childish than me.The hand that was holding her was full of trembling and fear.Harry couldn't help but looked at him tenderly, gave him another hug, and whispered, "Draco, you have to take care." Before Malfoy pushed him away, he had pointed his wand at this the boy's back, and mustered up the courage to say, "Draco, I love you."

If love is indeed a magic, then god of magic, please put it on everyone I love.Protect them as they once protected me.

His last words of love vanished into the Room of Requirement with the faint sound.Gently put the fainted Malfoy down, and he added another sleeping spell, making Malfoy sleep more deeply, hoping that when this man wakes up, it will already be a new day.

When it was time for dinner, he sat between Hermione and Ron, and said softly, "You remember I said that I can connect with Voldemort's mind?" Seeing the two friends nodding, he said softly, "He grabbed my parents."

Not knowing that the secret keeper of the safe house was Grindelwald, the two young men thought that they had encountered someone who could not stand the test like Wormtail again, and they both said at the same time: "Quickly inform the principal!"

Having said that, they also turned their heads to look at the classroom table. Although Dumbledore doesn't eat in the dining room, he still comes to sit and sit during the meal every day, but for this dinner, for some reason, he is not here, and neither is Grindelwald. .

"Perhaps, they already knew about your parents and saved them for you?" Ron whispered.

Hermione bit her lip and said cautiously: "Harry, no matter what, you have to go to the headmaster and Professor Grindelwald first!"

The principal is definitely not there, and neither is Grindelwald.Harry suddenly felt that he could smile peacefully after thinking about dying himself.He restrained himself, lowered his head, and nodded vigorously: "We will go in a while!"

Just as he thought, when the trio arrived at the principal's office, no one knocked hard on the door, and even after they changed several passwords, they couldn't open the door.Professor McGonagall, who was passing by, asked suspiciously: "You three, what do you want to do with the principal again? He's gone, there's a meeting, and you know what meeting you have!"

Hermione almost told Professor McGonagall that Harry's parents might have been captured by Voldemort, but Ron grabbed her first, and the three of them left the door of the principal's office, gradually leaving under Professor McGonagall's suspicious eyes, before Ron said: : "If you tell her, we may not be able to act! Professor McGonagall will only let you write a letter to the principal, and then lock the three of us up!"

This is indeed Professor McGonagall's style, and Hermione said anxiously: "What should I do then?"

"I'll go by myself, I'll go to the Department of Mysteries by myself, where Voldemort imprisoned my parents." Harry bit his lip and said softly.

Thinking of this location, Hermione said desperately, "But how did you get to the London Ministry of Magic, which is so damn far away?"

"Floo powder, or, broomstick?" Ron thought for a while, looking around hesitantly.

"You can't use Floo powder or broomsticks. The Ministry of Magic has already set up the Floo gateway from Hogwarts to them. I'm afraid that the headmaster or the professor will get in. The broomsticks are too slow." An erratic voice came from them Came from behind, the other party fiddled with his carrot earrings, "I see you are in a hurry, do you need help?"

Harry turned his head and saw Luna tilting her head, looking at him, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you have a better way?"

"Do you know what's on the carriage that pulls us into school every time we get off the train?" Luna said softly, watching the trio and shaking her head, "It's thestrals, we can ride that over there. They're very fast. "

"Us?" Ron was surprised for a moment, "Who are we with you?"

Harry said seriously: "Luna, thank you for your proposal, but you can't go, I can't guarantee your safety."

"We don't need you to guarantee safety." Several voices came from behind him, and the Weasley twins appeared out of nowhere, leaning against the wall with their arms folded, and said with a smirk, "We are here to guarantee Yours is safe."

Neville poked his head out from behind them: "Harry, are you going to confront the You-Know-Who? You can't go alone! We have to go together!" Seeing the three of them acting mysteriously just now, he felt something question.

Harry almost wanted to tell the truth, he bit the tip of his tongue, and said again: "No, I'm just going to see. Listen, I'll get a letter to Dumbledore first and ask him to help, and I'm just going to delay time!"

"It's rare that we established D·A not to deal with the mysterious man, but is it really just to support Dumbledore?" Neville pushed the twins away and walked in front of him, "Why are you delaying time? The three of you can only go to die! Mysterious people……"

"Don't call him You-Know-Who, call him Voldemort! Neville!" Harry said loudly, "You'll have nothing to fear from him until you call him by name! Besides, I was going to die."He bit the last few words and closed his mouth.

But Hermione noticed what he meant: "What are you? You wanted to die?" She was almost angry, "So many people protect you, but you just want to exchange your life for the lives of your parents? You But the ultimate weapon against Voldemort!"

Hermione just noticed his words, but didn't understand what he meant in the end, Harry was quietly relieved, and finally smiled wryly.He is not the ultimate weapon, as long as he goes to die, Voldemort, the weapon for resurrection, will be gone.

Neville said firmly: "Since this is the case, we will go even more! We will help you save your parents!"

Luna clapped her hands happily: "In that case, let's go find thestrals."

Harry couldn't help himself, he wanted to tell the truth, but since the headmaster was not there, their mission to Malfoy Manor to kill the last Horcrux had already begun, and he couldn't stop it at this time.But how can he stop his friends from following him to their death!

He struggled and kept saying: "Listen to me! Don't go to so many people, you will be discovered by Voldemort."

The young people didn't care about this at all, and the twins followed Luna to the Thestrals as soon as they caught him.In the dark night, Luna stood in an open space, pointing behind her: "This is thestral!"

Everyone looked blankly at the blank space. Luna reluctantly grabbed Ron's hand and pressed it on a Thestral while Hermione almost frowned: "Did you feel it?"

"Wow! What is this! Invisible Beast?" Ron touched the invisible Thestral, asked in a low voice in surprise, and turned to his friend, "Hermione, come and feel it."

"I know this kind of creature. Only those who have seen death can see their form." Hermione frowned and coughed lightly, as if complaining about his fuss, but looked at Luna who was still holding Ron's hand superior.

The twins laughed strangely, looked at the two, blinked, and each touched a Thestral to ride on: "Then what are you waiting for?"

Neville also took a deep breath and found his own mount. Before sitting on it, only Harry asked Luna who turned over neatly: "Who's death have you seen?"

"My mother, when she was doing the experiment, a spell went wrong and she made a mistake." Luna said lightly, "However, I think, one day, I will see her in another way." She said, smiling at Harry.

Harry nodded without saying sorry, she didn't look like she needed to.What's more, her words made him feel a lot more stable.If he can be seen in another way, then even if he dies, his family, friends, and loved ones may still see him.As he thought, with a wave of the rein, the Thestral soared into the sky and quickly flew towards London in the night sky.

The night was cold and icy, and Harry felt his feet and face had frozen together with his heart into a lump of ice, sinking into his stomach.He pursed his lips, and could only think that he had died at the hands of Voldemort earlier, so that he would not touch his friends behind him.

The power of thestrals is indeed extraordinary. They quickly arrived outside the Ministry of Magic in London, obtained badges to enter the Ministry of Magic through the old telephone booths, and brought themselves into the Ministry of Magic where there seemed to be no one, not even a security guard.They quietly slipped into the old-looking elevator, pulled the lever hesitantly, and slid into the Department of Mysteries as if being carried by a hook.

In the ominously quiet Department of Mysteries, a group of people clenched their wands tightly and advanced softly, only the sound of their own breathing could be heard.There seemed to be strange things in every office here, brains floating in tanks, a draped archway that seemed to have whispers behind it, and eventually they entered a shiny room.This was indeed the room that Voldemort had made him want to see in his mind, with rows of crystal balls in it, each marked with the time and name under each crystal ball.

Harry suddenly felt a little pain in the scar, he thought, the Dark Lord is indeed coming, but how did Dumbledore know the signal, and how can he get rid of the Horcruxes in Malfoy Manor as soon as possible while the old devil is delayed?As he thought about it, the scar became more and more painful, so painful that the wand in his hand turned automatically, and suddenly cast a spell, hitting a puff of black smoke that suddenly appeared in front of him.

A cold, sharp, mocking and slow voice sounded: "Harry, Potter! As expected, you are here!" He said, one by one Death Eaters appeared in this room, and Harry endured Pain, cover the scar, block in front of friends, and lead them to hide behind a row of crystal balls.

"Brain connections are not fun, didn't Dumbledore think about it? He thought I didn't notice, we have a new relationship?" Voldemort said with a shrill smug laugh, and the Death Eaters Also laughed together.One female voice in particular laughed out loud, and Harry could tell it was Bellatrix.

Harry poked his head out and threw a Crushing Curse, but was knocked away by Voldemort. The spell knocked down a row of crystal balls, and a strange sound filled the air. Although he couldn't hear it clearly, it confused Voldemort's sight. , he pulled everyone back to the door, but the door had been locked by magic, and even Alahomola's spell was useless.

Luna said lightly: "Hiding is useless, Harry, it's important to hit head-on."

But I don't want to beat up, I just let him kill me quickly!

Harry pursed his lips together and did not move immediately, but when Voldemort raised his wand, his wand somehow turned itself towards Voldemort, breaking the spell.This does not solve the problem!Looking at Luna, Harry suddenly made up his mind and said loudly, "Riddle, how dare you come to me? Your horcruxes are gone! Your eternal life is ruined!"

This sentence made Voldemort suddenly furious. After the Triwizard Cup, he realized the meaning of Dumbledore's words. Voldemort had already gone to the place where he hid the Horcrux. The loss of the Horcrux made him so angry that he killed many people. , he even wanted to kill someone as long as he opened his eyes for a while.

He now has only one goal: as long as he kills the boy in the prophecy, it doesn't matter whether he has a Horcrux or not, he is still invincible!He naturally had an informant by Dumbledore's side. He knew that he was going to a meeting of the Order of the Phoenix today, so he planted the shadow of his parents being arrested and successfully lured him here.

Voldemort coaxed softly: "Harry Potter, as long as you take the initiative to come out and accept your fate, I promise, your friends, your family, your school, I can give them safety."

"Harry!" Hermione looked at him and yelled sharply. After calling him, she suddenly cast a few spells backwards. Starting from her, the students who came with Harry began to attack the Death Eaters unyieldingly. Fierce battle.

Harry licked his lips, and together with his friends, he threw a few spells at the Death Eaters, watching rows of crystal balls around him being blown up by the Death Eaters while dodging, while Hermione and the twins cast a few spells Knocked into the air by the Death Eaters, Neville was wounded on the face and was dragged forward by the spell. He cast a cutting spell, which interrupted the spell that was dragging Neville, and D·A's special training obviously made Neville With a certain effect, when he was released, he immediately cast a heavy barrier, blocking the next wave of attacks.

But it was useless, they were locked in this room, surrounded by Death Eaters, and in front of them was a Dark Lord who had a great penchant for killing people, even if they were blocked now, how long could they be blocked.

Harry glanced at Ron, and said suddenly: "Voldemort, since you say you won't do anything to my family and friends, you let them out and we fight. Just you and me!"

Ron yelled first: "Harry, you're crazy!"

Voldemort laughed sharply: "Oh, that's a good idea! Duel!" His laughter was like a ghost screaming at night, and the Death Eaters laughed one after another.

"You coward! Don't dare! If you say kill them, I'll let them go! In fact, you are a dishonest person! What kind of king are you!" Harry leaned his back in front of a row of crystal balls, panting and shouting again With a sound.

Voldemort stopped laughing, with a sullen snake-like face, and threw a spell at him again, but Harry's wand always kept him from hurting himself.Bellatrix, who was on the side, couldn't help but angrily cast a spell on him during their confrontation, breaking his wand.

This accident made everyone stunned for a moment, and everyone stopped, staring at the tip of half of the staff spinning and falling to the clean floor, and then made a gradual sound, slid a certain distance, and stopped gently.

Looking at the broken wand, Voldemort thought for a while, then suddenly smiled smugly. He cast a spell, and everyone except Harry was swept up by a gust of wind. The door opened here, and they were swept out. Screaming Harry's name, but still shutting the door.

After finishing all this, he pretended to be polite and said: "Now, Mr. Potter without wand, you can show your face. Let's start a duel!"

What's a duel without a wand?Harry suddenly wanted to laugh at Riddle's pretentiousness, but he was too lazy to say anything, just took out the amulet pendant Dumbledore had given, which was a black stone.His breathing was still a little tense, but he turned it gently three times as Grindelwald said steadily.

However nothing happened.

He smiled helplessly, and slowly walked out from behind the remaining shelves.

Voldemort sneered: "Don't you have to bow first?"

Numbly and slowly bowing to him, Harry thought, Dumbledore and the others destroyed the Horcruxes?It doesn't matter if it is not destroyed now, after his accident is over, no matter what kind of Horcrux it is, it is impossible to bring Voldemort back to life.

A green light flashed in front of his eyes, and Harry even thought: It really doesn't hurt.Then his consciousness became empty, but he felt that he was not dead, blinked, he looked at this blank place, stood there, hesitated, took a step forward slowly, and then took a few steps, The white world quickly disappeared and turned into a familiar scene.

This is the garden of his family. Before Voldemort came back, the three of them lived here, far away from Muggles and other wizards. It was empty at the foot of a mountain with beautiful scenery.Sometimes, his godfather would come over happily when he was not busy, sometimes Dumbledore would drag Grindelwald to see them, and sometimes Snape, who was invited, would reluctantly come over.The family also had a Christmas party here with the Weasleys, and many friends were invited.His parents had many friends, and he had not many, but not many.

But now, there was no one here, and he walked around until he saw an old man sitting on a stone by the garden.He walked over suspiciously, and asked in surprise, "Professor Dumbledore?"

The other party had white eyebrows and was peaceful. He was admiring the garden curiously. Seeing him, he was a little surprised and said, "Harry, you dragged me into your world again?" He said, also a little puzzled, "You came here, isn't it a bit early?"

Harry asked in a daze, "What is morning? What is again?" As he was speaking, he suddenly heard a strange creaking sound. He poked his head over and saw a baby-sized but long-haired boy in a patch of grass. Something with a face he knew well.He couldn't help taking a step back: "What is this?"

"Something I've been powerless to do." Dumbledore shook his head calmly and pitifully. "I thought, Grindelwald, that he would stop him, and he ended up going this way anyway. Maybe let one Dark Lord stop the other." The Dark Lord is wrong, they actually don’t know how to avoid these fundamentally. Of course, I didn’t do it back then, so I can’t ask too much of him, can I?”

When he called Grindelwald's name, it was so unfamiliar.Harry looked at him a little strangely. This Dumbledore was as wise as the one he was familiar with, seeing through everything, and being kind, but he always felt more alienated.

Dumbledore said calmly: "Harry, is it okay to live with your parents?"

Harry said inexplicably: "Okay, of course. But, professor, what do you mean?"

"As long as you feel good." Dumbledore smiled slightly, "I wish you a happy day. Of course, I didn't expect that you would be able to be with Draco. It seems that some things are not preordained." He paused , a little to himself, "Is it true, I may not necessarily be destined to meet," he said, but shook his head with a smile, and did not continue.

Seeing him in a daze, Harry hurriedly said, "Professor, where are we? Is my next step going to see Death?"

Laughing happily, Dumbledore shook his head lightly and said, "No, Harry, it's still too early for you to see death. Get out of here, you have a better life. I wish you happiness in the future."

Seeing him walking towards him, Harry took his hand, leading him out of the landscape and back into the white world, and said softly, "Go back."

This sentence made him suddenly conscious of breathing.He took a deep breath, feeling that he was no longer light and airy, but rather heavy, he thought, maybe he really didn't die.Thinking of this, he didn't open his eyes, but quietly narrowed his eyes, watching the Death Eaters screaming happily, and then Voldemort walked towards him.He hurriedly closed his eyes, even his breath, and watched as Voldemort checked and announced his death again, then grabbed him by the collar, dragged him up, opened the door, and prepared to deal with the other children.

However, as soon as Voldemort opened the door, he saw Dumbledore and Grindelwald standing in front of the children.He paused, his face darkened, and then he gave a sharp laugh: "Dumbledore, you are late, your savior is dead!"

The Death Eaters chanted that Harry Potter was dead, and made faces at the people in front of them, like a group of bad kids who didn't grow up and always smashed the windows of other people's houses.

As soon as Hermione saw the corpse being dragged in Voldemort's hands, she screamed and cried: "Harry!" Luna silently held her hand and held her tightly to prevent her from going to bed. In front of him, he looked coldly at the Death Eaters opposite, while the twins held Ron, whose limbs were limp.

Dumbledore didn't speak, just looked at Grindelwald beside him, who hummed and glanced at Voldemort, and threw a snake specimen from behind.

Malfoy Manor was unexpectedly easy to capture. Although Voldemort and even the Malfoy family of all generations have cast protective spells on this manor, it is completely vulnerable to the Order of the Phoenix and the people of the new future, especially Voldemort with a large number of people. After the Death Eaters entered the Ministry of Magic to pursue the Savior, the defense here was extremely weak.

In order to show his respect for his opponent, Grindelwald used the method that Voldemort used when he first attacked the new future headquarters decades ago. Layers of anti-escape circles surrounded Malfoy Manor, and no one could escape. their masters report.In particular, they borrowed Dobby's power to control the other house elves in Malfoy Manor, so that these magical elves could not ventilate to anyone.

The former graduate of Gryffindor split the snake specimen with his sword, and Grindelwald summoned a fiendfire, burning the snake specimen and the last breath revealed by black magic into hell, Immediately join hands and lead the others to the Ministry of Magic.

They arrived just in time for Voldemort to throw the students out of the Department of Mysteries.Voldemort was too confident that this group of children would be impossible, and Dumbledore would not come at this time.Of course, Dumbledore didn't go in immediately, but waited for him to come out with Harry.

Seeing him dragging Harry on his hand, Dumbledore just looked at the ring on his hand, and then said flatly: "Riddle, you can't escape today."

Hearing Dumbledore's familiar voice, Harry suddenly felt relieved enough. He took a deep breath, gave himself enough strength, and rolled away from Riddle's hand.Voldemort came to his senses, screamed angrily and raised his wand, but Dumbledore's armor had blocked Harry's attack.Harry quickly ran back to his friends who were cheering loudly, and then watched Grindelwald cast a protective spell on them. Then, members of the New Future and the Order of the Phoenix stepped into the Department of Mysteries one by one, standing up to the Death Eaters. on the opposite side.

Seeing the situation, Riddle's bloodshot eyes flicked around, and he was almost ready to run away, but a blue light bounced him back, causing him to fall in front of everyone.Grindelwald, who had already put up protection in the Ministry of Magic, looked at him coldly, and then he heard Grindelwald say calmly: "Al, leave this person to me."

Thinking he was out for revenge, Dumbledore took a slow step back without doubting him.After all, since 1943, almost every time he let Riddle escape, and even attacked his new future headquarters, they could indeed settle a score.

Sensing Grindelwald's calm glance at the ring on his hand, Riddle clenched his hand as if trying to hide the ring.Grindelwald just looked at him contemptuously, as if he had no interest in the ring, so he felt relieved, and quickly gave Grindelwald a Killing Curse, but was easily knocked away.

He was surprised to feel that his power didn't seem to be working, and he unreconciledly issued a few big black magic, but they all cut open lightly. Grindelwald said coldly: "Riddle, you made a big mistake, you Mistakes I still don’t know about.”

Riddle couldn't help turning his eyes to Harry behind Dumbledore, almost screaming and trying to jump up, but was knocked back a few steps by Grindelwald, almost falling down.Grindelwald was not in a hurry to defeat him, or even to kill him, he just calmly cast a spell that made his bones hurt, and explained: "You never thought that this boy who lived a catastrophe is you Horcruxes made unconsciously."

Looking at those green eyes in amazement, Voldemort finally understood something, he growled unwillingly, his immobile body wanted to cast a spell at Harry, but it failed.His loyal Death Eaters also wanted to stop this one-sided blow, but they were blocked by the people of the new future.

Grindelwald admired him as tattered like an unwanted rag doll picked up from a garbage dump, and once again cut the flesh and bone of his thigh with one move, listening to his screams, Grindelwald was calm Authentic: "When you made others hurt like this, did you ever think that you would do the same?"

Before Voldemort could say anything, Grindelwald suddenly cut off his hand holding the ring with a spell, and threw it behind him with the Levitation Curse. Dumbledore immediately destroyed the last Horcrux with the Gryffindor Sword.

Riddle growled in despair, but Grindelwald's next spell cut off his other arm as well.

He really wanted to slice Riddle up.Dumbledore realized this and couldn't help but stop him: "Gellert, we still want him to stand trial."

"I'm afraid not." Grindelwald said lightly. As he said, "Avada Kedavra" slipped out of his mouth, naturally and smoothly, as soft and soft as he said Knox when he turned off the lights every day, but this Kowalf The curse was like an exploding chain spell, and the green light swept out layer by layer like waves. Riddle's body, which could not be more tattered, was pushed far away by a force. His eyes were wide open, his pale face It was all unbelievable and unknown, and the few Death Eaters around him were also affected, lying on the ground, just like their master, lifeless.

The students of Hogwarts and the members of the New Future Order of the Phoenix fell silent at the same time.They've never seen Grindelwald kill, they've seen him experiment on small animals with the Killing Curse, but as he's said in speeches over the years, although he hated many people, he never killed a single person indiscriminately.Even if a Death Eater died in his hands, it was only killed by his other magic when he hit him with the Killing Curse.

But this time was different, he cast the Killing Curse without hesitation, and it was the only time in his life, ending the life of a generation of Dark Lords.

After casting the spell, he didn't turn around, not even back.He knew that he was just avenging his own private revenge.But so what, if Grindelwald in the previous life would have killed several times, he waited until now to completely end this person's life, both for himself and for the people behind him.

Just what would Dumbledore think?He was not opposed to the necessary killing and force, but he still hoped that these people could be thrown into Azkaban. During the long prison life, to repent, which is more difficult than death, but more interesting.Killing is the beginning of the corruption of the soul.

But for some, prison and confession make no sense.

Although he had already made up his mind, he didn't dare to look back at the other party.He didn't know if Dumbledore's eyes would be full of disappointment.He was even a little flustered, like in his last life, when he made up his mind that if Dumbledore could defeat Voldemort, he would write a letter to this long-lost former lover, that unknown flustered feeling.

A pair of old but strong hands held him, and then a soft sigh sounded in his ears, making his heart sink back into his belly: "Although he is going to accept the death penalty in the end, but without the link of trial, after all Not perfect."

The death penalty for them is inevitable, but it is not to save this scarred soul, but to save the souls of those who are still alive, who have been hurt because of him, and who have lost family members because of him. Thousands of living, sad souls.

Grindelwald clenched his hand, and finally turned around. Dumbledore leaned over, pressed against his forehead, and said softly, "It's over."

It's over, the last battle in two worlds, ends here.

He closed his eyes, rubbed his forehead lightly and intimately with his lover, and whispered: "We can travel around the world now."

Dumbledore raised his head, smiled secretly, and whispered, "Is that all you remember?"

If you don't remember this, what else do you remember?Do I really want to see the savior as old?forgive me!Grindelwald frowned at him with dissatisfaction, and hand in hand with him, he looked at the savior who had escaped and came back safe and sound.

Thinking that there was such a person finally, everyone also forgot about the dead Voldemort, even forgot to cheer, and looked at him, scrambling to ask: "Harry, what's going on? Voldemort said he killed you!" But you look fine."

Harry thought of something, and hurriedly pulled out the amulet and handed it to Dumbledore: "Professor, I'll give you this back, it seems to be quite useful."

Grindelwald has always suspected that in the melee last time, Dumbledore was able to bring him back from the god of death. In addition to the role of the blood alliance, this resurrection stone contributed a lot.If there is a person with a certain blood spell connected to him, coupled with the protection of the resurrection stone, people can avoid death in the death curse.Therefore, the real function of the resurrection stone is not to bring the undead back from the dead, but to protect the living from being easily killed in battle.After all, compared to the legends in fairy tales, the greatest possibility of the Deathly Hallows is some high-power magical weapons for combat and defense made by powerful wizards.

This move made everyone believe that the couple really did some protection for Harry, and finally defeated Voldemort, which made them look at the headmaster of Hogwarts with reverence.

Seeing that Dumbledore wanted to explain, Harry grabbed him suddenly, and in his puzzled eyes, he tiptoed to his ear and said, "Let them think so, Professor, don't let more people know about the soul. It's about the device."

"I think you just don't want to take on more responsibilities as the savior." Grindelwald didn't move his lips, but said in words that only the three of them could hear.

Harry scratched his always messy hair, and laughed softly: "I don't want to be such a special and great person." He remembered that when he watched the Mirror of Erised in the first grade, he saw that he had become a prefect, and he had infinite glory.I also saw that I had become a great magician and was admired by others.Now, he didn't want any of that.

The happiest thing is to admit that you are an ordinary person, live an ordinary life, face the ordinary life calmly, and be happy and worried about the joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows that arise from it.

Grindelwald finally looked at him with admiring eyes, thought for a while, and said, "Are you interested in working in New Future after graduation?"

"Gellert!" Dumbledore smiled helplessly.

They no longer entangled with these, tied up the remaining Death Eaters who did not escape, and other members would place Voldemort's body, and they would properly bury this person who had made the wizarding world unsafe for decades and give him his final dignity, but No longer let the world know where his bones are, so as to avoid other unresolvable follow-up problems.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald escorted the school children back together. When walking towards the Thestrals, Harry remembered something, turned his head and said: "After being hit by the Death Curse, I was in a place, I met you, Professor." He looked at Dumbledore, unable to remember the specific plot, he just said, "You seem to be very kind to me, but you are very distant, and then you sent me back to this world."

In the eyes of the savior, the god of death actually looks like Dumbledore?Grindelwald gave him a stern look, he really doesn't grow up, and he depends on my Al wherever he goes!

After hearing this, Dumbledore smiled happily: "I'm glad I can still help you at that time."

Harry laughed too, the hallucination of being stunned by the spell made him think it was nonsense too.But when he was about to board the Thestral, Harry suddenly remembered something again, and he said in a little panic, "My God, I still locked Draco in the Room of Requirement."

After hearing his short explanation, Dumbledore laughed: "Then you have to explain it to him properly!"

Harry buried his head on the Thestral's neck and groaned softly, "This is the last thing I want to do."

Ron didn't understand, so he said: "Why did you explain to him?"

Hermione gave him a look like a fool, shook her head, flicked the reins, and set off for Hogwarts first.

The Great War is finally over. Just like the capture of Death Eaters at the end of the last time, the Ministry of Magic has once again fallen into a long-term hunt. To the surprise of the magic world, no matter whether Dumbledore or Grindelwald, the two have been killed since young. Those who were good at pen battles during the period did not publish anything, and in the end it was the new future. After several pleas, Grindelwald wrote a short paragraph. In the final conclusion, he wrote: "Voldemort can come to the present not only because of his strength, but also because of his strength." in the suicidal silence of public laissez-faire