[Zongyingmi] You are all my father

Oh!Gellert! -13

Grindelwald laughed, and he began to explain to Dumbledore about Chandra.

"It's true that Chandra is not our biological son, but if you want, Al, of course we can have a child—" Grindelwald began to describe the beauty of having a child, "First of all, we can use children to To keep our relationship together - love, Al, Albus, I believe you are not one to forget easily, like me, you won't forget Ariana, then you won't forget me - I know It's a little too sinister, Al, of course I know that. But all the same, a fault, a sin, it shouldn't stand in the way of love—I love you, Al, and it hasn't changed since 1890."

Dumbledore doesn't want to count how many years have passed, nor does he want to count how many times Mars has circled the sun in the centaur's calendar. He just knows that this is a very long time, time and distance, it will Everything becomes difficult and easy.

Chandra walked between the two people, he took their hands respectively, and then he began to mobilize his spells, combining his spells with his state of mind, making the spells as close to the universe as possible——

Whoa!

Everything becomes unreal.

Yet everything is true.

The combination of reality and fiction, the correspondence of the universe and the individual—is there anything more magical than this?

No, no.

Dumbledore is definitely not one to show off - of course he was when he was young, but after all these years, so long, so many things... he is no longer the one who would think that wizards are more powerful than other creatures The young wizard is here—maybe the Three Deathly Hallows really exist, maybe the Tiao Tiao Guo and Mao Xin are not fake...but so what?

His heart is not a hairy heart, and he doesn't have a magic pot. He is still him, and his lover... that old thing that he hated and felt guilty for half his life was right in front of him. They stood together, Facing three lights.

I have to say, it's really just three lights.

Chandra pulled the two of them closer to the three lights, and introduced: "These are the three sources of magic of Vishanti. They are gods or not gods. They exist in the universe. In parallel universes, they can Unimpeded, and I was hired by them to solve problems for people like you in the parallel universe—as for why..." He blinked, "You know, children are debts, and I'm here to collect debts— —As long as I can let you get what you want and then disappear, your regrets are energy to me, and with my energy, then I can get what I want.”

"Oh!" Dumbledore was beginning to feel regretful now.

Chandra raised her eyebrows confidently: "You have to know, even if you have another child—a boy or a girl, what's the use of it? Anyway, it won't look better than me!"

Grindelwald's face was full of embarrassment: "You say that, I'm really starting to regret it, kid."

"Hey!" Chandra glared at him, "Actually, I'm an adult, okay! Papa Grindelwald!"

Dumbledore was even more sorry.

As a child, he would only refute and say that he was an adult when he was said to be a child-oh, he has seen too many children, this is not his bragging, the children he has seen can fill the entire room. Gwartz!

But unfortunately, the child who said it was his son always had to go.

Dumbledore felt heartbroken.

He really likes this child—this child has characteristics that other children do not have, and ordinary children will not have such characteristics. This is something that others cannot understand—Dumbledore is not worried about whether others can Understanding what he meant, what he was worried about was... what if he didn't give enough regrets.

But this didn't make Chandra feel difficult. He quickly found the "Harry Potter" book from the Big Three of Vishanti and handed it to Dumbledore and Grindelwald. ——The two sat together and read these books.

Oh come on, these two old bastard heads together could almost destroy the world, so of course they deduce the hidden truth right away - Grindelwald knew things from his previous life, but what he knew was not It is very comprehensive, and because of this set of books, he quickly connected everything together.

"If that's the case, then I know what's going on - I'm glad, boy, I'm really glad my prayers were answered." Grindelwald ran his hand through Chandra's hair - oh No, this feeling is too wrong!

"No, this feeling..." He looked suspiciously at Chandra, then turned his head to look at the three giants of Vishanti—the three lights—with an incredible tone, and asked: "This is the feeling of being connected by blood, The three origins of magic, this is indeed the feeling of my blood, we have a special kind of magic, which will be cast in our blood from a very young age, so that we can recognize our bone in bone and flesh in our flesh , our blood, our kin—so why? If it's just fake, then how can it be explained?!" He took the wand from Dumbledore—their bond was so strong that it made him very nervous. He easily got the spare wand and cast the same spell on Dumbledore, and then, he took the unlucky hand and asked him to touch Chandra.

Dumbledore felt only a slight electric current in his fingertips, and then his blood began to churn.

"How could this be?!" Dumbledore was also surprised.

Chandra was also stunned.

He doesn't think it's normal - he's just pretending to be these people's kid, and he's not their kid, never was!

"What's going on here?!" He looked at San Daoguang and asked loudly.

Three lights flashed, and a voice came out of them: "Chandra, you have not forgotten that you are actually a dead person?"

Dumbledore and Grindelwald looked at Chandra in surprise.

The voice continued: "You have died, and your body has disappeared. In order to allow you to bond with people from all over the world, your body is indeed made of their flesh and blood. When they think of each other, they reveal The essence and blood produced will become the structural origin of your physical body, so it can only be said that your soul is yours, but your physical body is inseparable from them——Chandra, this is our gift to you. It's what you need most, isn't it?"

Chandra, he has always been dependent on the Ancient One.

He was born in a very turbulent age, when he was born, no one was by his mother's side, and as soon as he was born, his mother died in the snowstorm - how familiar is this, he is an orphan, A poor orphan waiting to be fed, only Master Gu Yi, at that time she was not the supreme mage, but just an ordinary mage of Kama Taj, but she decided to take him in and make him a mage—a mixed blood, with cursed mage.

Chandra stared wide-eyed at the triumvirate of Vishanti.

"So, Dumbledore, Grindelwald, do you think this child is very good? And your own child, you can make him such a good child-but he will never be him." The voice of the Big Three said so.

"No!" Grindelwald rejected the proposal of the Big Three.

"No, it's not like that." So did Dumbledore.

Grindelwald looked at Dumbledore with a smile, and then, the two made up their minds-oh, the tacit understanding between the old couple is simply enviable, really, very enviable.

Grindelwald said, "We're going to have a baby, I hope it's a girl, a beautiful girl, she'll be named Ana, and Chandra? No, never." He shook his head. "Our daughter Will know that she has a brother named Chandra, she will never see him again, but she will miss him - so, we should have a photo together."

The brilliance of the Big Three is even greater.

Then, they really helped this "family of three" take a group photo.

And at this time, it is usually time to part, but for the old couple, this is really too unacceptable-really unacceptable, this is a parting!

This is a difference, or an unacceptable difference.

It was...a parting full of regret—Dumbledore and Grindelwald knew they would never see Chandra again, just as Chandra would never see them again—it was the end, This is also a start.

As for what will happen to Chandra in the future, they really... want to know but can't know.

"Oh, I have been in contact with this son for less than two hours." Grindelwald put his head on Dumbledore's chest regretfully, "Old guy, I really miss you...I miss you so much."

Dumbledore also sighed and leaned his head down, approaching Grindelwald's ear: "Yes, old man, I miss you, and I miss you too."

As for the Big Three of Vishanti who can fulfill their wishes... Oh, what exactly are they thinking and what they want to do, to be honest, no one knows.

But Chandra, he has been sent out of Vishanti by the Big Three.

This time, he was sent to the place that made him sad again.

"Wow!" The red-haired young woman stretched out her hand to levitate him the moment she saw him fall, Chandra tilted her head and looked, very good, this is Qin, a beautiful girl from the X-Men , a girl with a very well-developed head, and she can also control things with her mind, which is really a very convenient ability-very good!

Of course it doesn't mean that he doesn't have such abilities.

But a mutant, a beautiful mutant girl, and most importantly, she doesn't look like she's 20 yet!

This is really a good thing!

That, Chandra thought, meant there was nothing major wrong with her—that meant he wasn't back at the worst point.

He wants to kill those bad guys, but first, he needs to know that he can be one step ahead of the bad guys.

About the Clockwork Mental Hospital, the Third Secret Service, and the special organization that studies mutants—Chandra has all these materials, and he also knows where he wants to start. Now is the time for him to do it!

"Professor!" Jean Gray, she yelled, and then floated Chandra and threw him to the second floor—ah, this is the school for mutants!

Chandra had seen this school in Charles Xavier's mind, this wonderful school, this... worth everything he had given.

The last time he came, he fell into Eric Lanshere, when Magneto was seriously ill, the school was closed, because there were no new students, the school could not operate at all, and only a few A mutant is struggling, but now, this is still a school, a school that looks very good!

However, just because of Qin's yell, it seemed that something went wrong just now, and it suddenly became very strange—Chandra stood still on the second floor, and then, he felt the heat wave was overwhelming, and he was rushed towards him A man with curly hair!

Oh no!

Chandra recognized the man as Alex Summers because he had seen Charles' memory!

Oh no!

Do not let the Summers die!

Chandra raised his hand, trying to energize the underwear he was wearing - it was underwear, but it was also an energy shield!He must not let any Summers die, absolutely not!

"Alex!" Jyn yelled, too.

Not only Jean, but Chandra saw a lot of people yelling—

"Professor!" Hank the Beast yelled too.

"What's wrong with the professor?!" Chandra asked screamingly, and then, he noticed that a very, very fast young man suddenly appeared beside the people covered by his energy shield. This young man was so fast that he could hardly use Catch with the naked eye—no, let alone Chandra, his naked eye is not the same thing as the naked eye of ordinary people—then, these people were thrown out of the window together with the energy shield—including Chandra.

"Hi!" Chandra took the time to say hello to the young man.

The young man was taken aback, but he immediately turned around and threw the others—Chandra shrugged regretfully, it didn't matter, he had plenty of time to talk to this young man, you know, when he was thrown in, this guy It's one of his fathers. He is very experienced in facing his father now.