who moved my coffin

"You watch what I do, I won't give you the obsidian." Vidi, who still had dark circles on his face, frowned and looked at Cyrus, who was bruised and swollen with a strange resentment all over his body.

At this moment, Cyrus' golden-green eyes were staring at Vidy, no, at the ring on Vidi's finger.

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"Albus, how did you think of coming to me?" Geliot Grindelwald stood in front of the window and asked a little anxiously. He had been expecting for too long, and suddenly saw hope, and he was a little worried about gains and losses.

Dumbledore sighed, "...Maybe it's fate!"

Dumbledore turned his head slightly, looking at the two people who were struggling at the other end of the cell...

"...Tom became Voldemort, maybe I caused it, Geliott. In the past, I didn't give that child more trust and protection, but just blindly suspected and guarded. But it cannot be denied that among the disciples I have taught Among them, Tom's talent is the best...

Therefore, when Cyrus appeared in front of me, I had a feeling that fate gave me a chance to redeem myself. Cyrus reminded me that sometimes, just a little more understanding and tolerance will make a decisive difference As a result, before that, I have almost concluded that Tom is hopeless...

Before Horace resigned, he told Tom about the horcruxes he had taught him, and I realized that, maybe, that child's hands were bloody very early...

You and I can't imagine how much pain is required to make a Horcrux, but if the child did this before graduation, it proves how desperate and extreme he has fallen into, I regret not discovering this in time ..."

Dumbledore's voice was a little choked, and he slowly turned his gaze to Garriott, "So, I kept thinking, whether you, at that time, also fell into immeasurable despair... and at that time, I, because of falling into I felt deep self-blame and remorse, and ignored too many things..."

Geliott stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Dumbledore's hand. The two gray-haired old men were in the excitement of reunion at this moment.

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"It's you who got me down!" Cyrus said suddenly, looking straight at Vidi.

Viddy raised an eyebrow and ignored him.

"It was you who put the soul piece on me, and you killed me!" Cyrus looked at Vidi resentfully.

Viddy pouted, looked at his fingers, and ignored him.

"It's all about you, it wasn't you who forced me to join the Death Eaters, I wouldn't want to pay attention to the "Sun Golden Book" and "The Bible of the Dead", and there wouldn't be so many things..." Cyrus shrugged his nose, His eyes were red, and his voice was a little crying.

Viddy closed his eyes, veins popping out of his forehead.

"It's you who forced me to teach you how to get rid of the fate of sacrifice, and made me speed up my learning of the "Bible of the Dead"..." Cyrus wiped his nose with his sleeve.

Viddy slightly opened his eyes, looking at Cyrus with a sharp gaze.

Bowing his head to pick up the snot from his sleeve, Cyrus didn't pay attention to Vidi's expression at the moment, and continued spitting there, "If you didn't force me to study the "Bible of the Dead" faster, how could I remember those unhappy things? The thing is, it’s all right now. After the memory is completed, I learned the "Bible of the Dead" faster. After learning the "Bible of the Dead", I realized that, fuck, it turns out that the "Bible of the Dead" is a variant of the "Golden Sun Scripture". , Imerton’s source of power, it’s all right now, he’s completed the power of the undead, and he’s just waiting to sacrifice you, get the power of Ra, and then clean me up…”

"It turns out that as long as you learn the "Bible of the Undead", it is equivalent to helping Imerton master the power of the undead!" The light and leisurely voice rang in Cyrus' ear.

Nodding unconsciously, Cyrus complained, "He's always been like this, he's too lazy to use his brain, he wants me to do everything, I do it, I do it, Cyrus should do everything, Imerton just sits back and enjoys his achievements enough……"

"It turns out that you are the culprit who got us caught by Imerton this time!" Vidi roared angrily, rushed forward and punched Cyrus.

And Cyrus, who had recovered, counterattacked unceremoniously.

For a while, the two fought each other again.

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"Did you bring them to Nurmengard to borrow the space isolation spell here?" Geliott looked at the violent games of two "young" children not far away with great interest, "Albus, to be honest , the two of us have never been so willful to them back then, I would rather have a big fight with you then than end up like this now."

Dumbledore coughed twice, and looked at Cyrus helplessly, "Although Hogwarts can resist that Immorton's power, I can't guarantee the safety of all the children, but you are more suitable here."

Geliott rubbed his forehead, "Albus, what can I say about you, sometimes you are so shrewd that I am scared, but sometimes you are so reckless that I laugh, I built Nurmengard, I Of course, I have full confidence in its firmness and safety, but, now that I am a prisoner, my control over Nurmengard has long been handed over to the German Department of Magic!"

"But you left Fawkes to me, didn't you?" Dumbledore blinked.

Geliott laughed.

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Vidi and Cyrus, who were fighting each other happily, suddenly felt their feet shaking, and then, the ground suddenly cracked, and the two fell into a dark water prison together.

"Hehe, children, you need to calm down!" Geliot's voice came from above.

Viddy and Cyrus looked up and watched the only bright hole above gradually close, glared at each other angrily, and fell into the darkness.

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Imerton stood in front of the altar, the scriptures in front of him exuded dazzling light, he opened his arms, closed his eyes, and searched for Voldemort's soul imprint in the vast world with his consciousness.

"Is there an obstacle?" Imerton opened his eyes, and cast his sharp eyes on the scripture in front of him, which was filled with dazzling fire.

"The power of Horus?" Imerton's face became serious. He slowly closed the scriptures, turned and walked down the altar.

"Hmph, I'll let you linger on for a while longer." Imerton sneered, and then whispered the spell to summon Cyrus.

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"Ah!" Cyrus, who was taking a bath in the dungeon, felt a piercing pain in his left arm, and couldn't help but yelled.

"What a ghost howl, if you have that energy, you might as well think about how to get out!" Vidi on the other side of the water prison said angrily.

"It hurts, it hurts, Imerton is calling me, damn it..." Cyrus took a deep breath, clutching the armband with his right hand, his nails dug into the flesh until the blood flowed out and soaked into the armband.

"Hide, hide, don't let him see, Imerton is going to search for me!" Cyrus tried hard to restrain the seizure of the armband.

Vidi smelled the smell of blood in the darkness, and then felt a faint yellow light not far away, and a tiny golden whirlwind was forming, breaking the darkness.

Vidi subconsciously felt a kind of coercion and the involvement of the soul, and hurriedly hid in another dark part of the water prison, sank his body, leaving only the part above the nostrils watching the golden whirlwind.

The whirlwind gradually formed the image of Imerton, facing Cyrus, and opened his eyes.

"Where are you? Cyrus, why didn't you answer my call?" Imerton saw Cyrus looking at himself with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"I, I was caught by Voldemort!" Cyrus stammered a lie, and then he said more and more slippery, "He, he said what kind of trap you set for him, caught me, and is tortured. Deal with you!"

Imerton immediately became angry when he heard the words, "Looking for death, Voldemort!"

In the shadows, Viddy looked at Imerton coldly, wishing he could be cut into eight pieces.

Cyrus looked at Imerton pitifully, "Teacher, I can't beat him. You see, I have been tortured like this, but I still haven't forgotten the task you gave me, and I kept reciting the "Bible of the Dead" The spell on..."

Emerton nodded, "I know, you did a good job!"

He squinted his eyes and looked at Cyrus carefully, "Don't worry, I will come to rescue you soon, Voldemort, I will clean up of course!"

After speaking, the whirlwind gradually subsided, and Imerton's image gradually disappeared.

It became dark again in the water prison.

"Shh~~~" Cyrus let out a heavy breath, patted his chest with lingering fear, "Finally passed the test."

"Hmph, you're quite good at acting. Is this how you get along with your mentor?" Viddy's cold voice came, "It's so natural to lie, it seems that you don't trust Imerton at all!"

"Otherwise, what should we do?" Cyrus said quietly in the dark, "Follow what you like, flatter horses, as long as you are alive, there is always a glimmer of hope. When your life is in the hands of others, besides deceiving yourself, you can also What can I do, Vidi, I am not as ambitious as you, and I do not have such a strong desire to dominate. For me, I can live comfortably for a day, even for a day. I enjoyed it before I died."

Vidi was silent, he still couldn't understand the thought of Cyrus who was almost resigned to fate, but at this moment, it sounded like a sense of sadness of fate.

When the two people who were facing each other silently in the water prison fell into their own thoughts respectively, a clear light shone from above their heads.

"Hehe, stop fighting?" Geliot Grindelwald's voice came from above.

The two people who were silent were suddenly stung by the bright light, and looked at each other's embarrassed look, with a bit embarrassed expression.

"Stop hitting, let's go up!" While speaking, Vidi and Cyrus felt that the water under their feet was gradually receding, oh no, the ground was slowly rising, Nurmengard's mechanism is really not simple, and after a while , they have risen again in the lighted house.

Only this time, the room they reappeared in was no longer the narrow cell, but a vast hall, a row of famous saint flags with triangular circles and vertical lines hung high above the hall, and below was a large hall. There are rows of bookcases next to the long table, densely arranged, like a library. In a hall that is comparable in size to the Hogwarts Great Hall, Fox is playing among the flags, and from time to time, he makes a crisp sound tweet.

"Welcome to Nurmengard, children!" Geliott laughed proudly.

Albus Dumbledore also stood beside Geliot with a smile on his face, "Okay, let's discuss things after calming down, children, it's best to make a long story short, Nurmengard can only help you block that dark wizard for seven days, During these seven days, we must find a way to deal with Imerton."