HP Crown Prince Adventures 2

Nurmengard is one of the properties owned by the Grindelwald family in Austria, but it belongs to Gellert's private property. It was used as the headquarters of the saints many years ago, and it was a glorious moment, but now it has become a prison. Its owner painted the ground here as a prison , and his followers are all over Germany, holding great power.

These days, Allen is looking around every day to accompany Grindelwald. He originally wanted to write to Draco, but thought that if there is no way to control the saints, Draco will attract the attention of these people and become a threat to himself. There was no handle, so he kept suppressing the thoughts in his heart.

Every time it was time for meal, Allen tried hard to persuade the uncle to eat, but the old man ate very little, and refused Allen to change him into a new bedding, as if he was determined to greet him with this attitude The unforgettable old man.

It was only then that Allen realized that there were two ways to enter Nurmengard. He and Floria took the road at the back of the family. Normal visitors and Ministry of Magic officials had to enter from the other side. There was a seat next to the entrance. A stele, with a line engraved there - "For the greater good."

After obtaining Grindelwald's consent, he visited every house, all of which were magnificent, and the ornaments and accessories favored by the previous owners were still in place. Some of them died, some left, and some returned. Step on your head, some in high positions, still proud of the saints...

He also visited the dungeon, which was accompanied by Nicklaus—the man in black that day. The dungeon was dark and gloomy, the environment was extremely poor, and it smelled of human excrement.

Even now, the place is still full of dark wizards, most of them take pleasure in killing people, some cut open the hearts of dozens of wizards and Muggles in a row, some cooperate with the Nazi government to test black magic in the war, some They took advantage of the Muggle war to create serial murders... In those days, they were fear itself, they were demons.

Fight evil with evil!

Grindelwald takes this quote to the extreme.

They are fear, and there is a deeper fear here; they are demons, and this is the purgatory of evil spirits.

Alan frowned slightly and went around the ten-story dungeon, looking at the bloody sharp instruments of torture and the torture chamber, Nicklaus introduced him one by one the past uses, even though he knew about medieval prisons, those The tormenting method of killing people can't help but shudder.

White smoke came out of the crucible in front of him. Alan took the stirring rod and picked it clockwise ten times. Seeing that the liquid inside turned slightly red, he added the powder of wolf's tooth.

Grindelwald watched him move, "What kind of potion is this? I've never seen it before."

Allen chuckled, staring closely at the cauldron, "This is Wolfsbane Potion..." It was a Christmas gift he planned to give to Lupin. He picked up the test tube and dropped a drop of toad juice into it, and continued, "... …Werewolves drink it a week before the full moon, so they can stay sane while transforming..." He glanced at Grindelwald with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "It was invented by potions master Severus Snape. "

Grindelwald snorted slightly with a smile, "Al must be very happy."

Allen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "What's your relationship with Mr.?"

"What do you think?"

"It's not an enemy anyway." Allen said firmly, "You all care about each other so much, just like brothers."

Grindelwald looked at Allen, and said half aloud, "...we are closer than brothers."

He looked at Alan, who was slightly surprised, and smiled softly, thinking that it was really good to have a living offspring by his side, "I took advantage of his love, but I also love him. This is a major mistake—— I should have found out before the duel, but I didn't see... my heart until I was willing to stand trial for him."

"The scene we met for the first time, I still can't forget it... He was sitting under the tree reading a book, and when his blue eyes saw me, he suddenly burst out with a kind of strong joy - I knew at that time that this person, He's in love with me!"

"I quickly discovered his talent. I was very surprised and angry. How can someone with such talent be trapped in such a family just because of his mediocre younger siblings? So I took advantage of his feelings for me, but in In our relationship..."

He squinted his eyes, and his whole body seemed to be young and unrestrained, "He attracted me, I have to admit. At that time, I desperately wanted him to create a future with me-a future where the wizarding world is above the ordinary world! How could he be so quick-witted and brilliant, stuck in a small valley, waving his wand every day, using his powerful magic to do something as small as housework?"

"—he'll die there, and he doesn't want to, and I don't want to."

Ambition erupted from the old man's eyes, and Allen was amazed at his sudden vigor and undiminished ambition, "Why should wizards be timid? We control a more powerful force, and we can enslave Muggles! I know those People, they seem to work hard, but nine out of ten people are controlled by the group of careerists, politicians, and capitalists. They are like ants in their own society, running around all day long, and in the end they don’t even have to eat and clothe themselves. less than..."

"So, it's not good that they continue to live like that under our rule, but still barely survive?"

He wondered, "Those Muggle rulers, that guy named Hitler, he even contacted me, hoping that I would help them eradicate the Jews-is that what they call it? He showed me the way they treat those people-poison , strangling, massacring, dissecting, killing them with Muggle weapons, treating them like bedbugs!"

"I consider myself more merciful than him!"

Allen was silent, he forgot to add the potion, and at this moment the crucible slammed—it exploded.Allen waved his hands to block the splashed liquid for the two of them, and then cleaned up the scene one by one, replaced the crucible, and sighed, it was the first time he had blown up the crucible.

Allen looked at Grindelwald, the ambition in the eyes of the old man remained unchanged, but the doubts did not diminish at all. He asked, "I rule them and let them live. This is cruel. Those wizards let them be slaughtered." , What is this? Hypocrisy... So why did Al fight me for such a group of people? What's wrong with my claim?"

Allen sighed, put the cauldron aside, and assumed the posture of a long talk.

"Uncle, the period you are talking about is the period of the Industrial Revolution. At that time, ordinary people were precarious, and many starved to death and frozen to death, while the 'upper class' and the capitalists were intoxicated. This is a fact. I can't help but think about it when I go back. Change. At that time, the wizarding world was still relatively peaceful, but corrupt Japanese dramas, if the slow reform of the Ministry of Magic took a lot of energy, it would be broken directly. Decide."

Grindelwald's eyes lit up, and he heard Allen say, "But I don't support your actions to achieve your goal, because you didn't provide a feasible solution. You broke the rules, but you didn't give new regulations that can be followed. It's going to be messy."

"I'm in power, I understand what the law means, it's a line, a line that gives people a clear idea of ​​what the consequences of their actions are, we make serious violations of the law a crime, sometimes it doesn't mean not because this behavior is wrong, but because it sets a bad example for many people."

"Let's say you issued an attack to demonstrate to the Ministry of Magic that they should make changes. But at the same time, you told those people that the law is not unchallengeable, and Aurors are not undefeatable, which is very important to the wizarding world. The fundamentals are shaken, it is a revolution, but not so much that it is necessary."

"——For the wizards of the middle and lower classes, they don't care about the relationship between wizards and Muggles, nor do they care whether they are occupied by Muggles in a large living area. They just want to live in peace and security."

"My responsibility is to protect. In order to let me understand the meaning of protection, my father and king took me to slums, nursing homes, orphanages, and various places in other countries. I have seen thousands of people , I have seen the most beautiful prosperity, and I have also seen homeless people digging food in the trash can. In the end, life is...the most fragile and invulnerable."

"The industrial revolution developed slowly, and the capitalists extorted money, but they finally gave up their benefits under the will of the people—although they were reluctant, but this is enough to see that stability is everything the people pursue, and the people are the most important people in this society. people, their pursuit is the pursuit of society, it is the pursuit of mankind, and it should be the pursuit of those in power.”

"I think what Mr. Dumbledore is after is to make changes in a smooth transition. If one of you forces outside, and the other guides within the Ministry of Magic..." Allen sighed, and he lowered his voice, "It must be second to none!"

Grindelwald paused for a while, "Albus must like you very much." He turned his head, "But, why should geniuses pay for these people?" He looked at Alan, "You dare say, you have never , think they are cumbersome ideas?"

"Yes." Allen answered frankly, and suddenly smiled, "However, the responsibility must not be abandoned."

Grindelwald laughed loudly, "Look, the whole nature is the law of the jungle. Why do you want the strong to accommodate the weak when it comes to people? Hmm? This is exploitation! Exploitation of the strong! The weak are naturally like ants!"

Allen watched the old man's spirit recover. He was flamboyant like a teenager. Time had destroyed his body, but he hadn't been able to destroy his will. His will was as strong as a fortress. He firmly believed in what he believed in, and abandoned what he disdained Gu's.

He chuckled, "The beauty of human beings lies in their diversity." He nodded his wand, and a house elf brought food, and he held the plate over, "If you're so energetic, eat something quickly!"

Grindelwald hooked the corner of his lips chicly, took the plate and started to eat, and Allen also started to take the crucible again, and started making potions. The old man had eaten half of it, and looked up at Allen, "What you said just now, yes Do you just think so in your heart, or say it over and over again, and finally believe it yourself?"

Allen's hand paused, too much mace powder was put in, and the crucible exploded.

Grindelwald lifted his plate to let the food escape the bombardment, and sneered, "Just like Al!"

Cocooning themselves, none of them are not cocooning themselves!