dark night

Ting had already decided to have a showdown.

Dumbledore froze for a moment, then smiled wryly.Yes, it was because I was blinded by self-confidence that I didn't know where it came from.Austin, who is the Minister of Magic, and the Raj family, the top nobles in Germany, can face the current Dark Lord Voldemort directly because of Gellert's words. Coupled with the strength of other unknown saints, Gellert is very important. It's hard to be free.

I have never been Gellert's opponent, and even the original victory was just a despicable use of Gellert's feelings.

His eyes glanced at the blank portrait that had been on his desk for decades, he should have known it long ago, if Gellert really forgave himself, then why this portrait is still as blank as it has been for decades, but it is self-deception That's all.

Seeing Gellert's rationality and self-confidence when facing himself, Dumbledore felt relieved besides heartache and remorse.Half a century of love is finally over!

Tightly closing his eyes, Dumbledore clenched and loosened his hands that were tucked into his sleeves. When he opened his eyes, he was the incarnation of justice in the wizarding world again—the white wizard, Dumbledore.

"Okay, Mr. Greenwald, can you please tell me, is our cooperation still valid?" If the power of the saints is lost, the Order of the Phoenix may be in crisis again.

Looking at Dumbledore who had returned to the absolutely sane state that he hated and struggled with for decades, Gellert found that he could calm down, "Mr. Dumbledore, as I said a long time ago, 11 years ago, that It's the last time."

"It seems that Mr. Greenwald is on Voldemort's side?" Gellert, we are still enemies.

"No, no, no." Gellert shook his head, "I'm old and I don't want to get into these messy disputes anymore, so I made a deal with that little guy, the Dark Lord Voldemort, that I won't help the Order of the Phoenix, The price is that his influence does not enter Germany."

Unexpectedly, Gellert had already communicated with Voldemort before, Dumbledore frowned and made up his mind, "Mr. Greenwald, if I want to make the same deal with you on behalf of the Order of the Phoenix, would you be willing?" There can be no more powerful enemies.

A little funny, "Mr. Dumbledore, I think, you haven't seen the reality clearly." Gellert picked up the portrait on the table and played with it in his hand, "I made a deal with Voldemort because of his Death Eaters Has the strength to make my saints vigilant, but your Order of the Phoenix, hmph, is just an empty shelf, Germany will always be your forbidden land!" In terms of negotiations, Dumbledore, a commoner, does not belong to the top noble Gellert at all. opponent.

Dumbledore was a little sad. Indeed, if Gellert hadn't publicly stated that he would not set foot in England, his Order of the Phoenix would not have been able to resist at all.

Looking at the portrait in his hand that had obviously been touched for many years, Gellert still softened his heart, "But anyway, I have nothing to lose, and it doesn't matter if I agree to your conditions, but, Dumbledore, I hope you can Remember your promise."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left regardless of Dumbledore's reaction, worrying about how to explain to Austin his momentary soft-heartedness just now.

Dumbledore didn't expect Gellert to let go so easily. He looked at Gellert's back in a complicated way, which was much younger and straighter than the one he saw him 11 years ago, and sighed, Gellert, I owe you, I hope you, happiness.

Picking up the portrait that Gellert had put down casually just now, he put a kiss on it almost piously, then locked it tightly in the cabinet, and never took it out again.

Caressing Fox's feathers, Dumbledore said to it tenderly, "Fox, now you are really the only one left to accompany me. For our supreme benefit, I will never give up!"

Fox seemed to understand Dumbledore's words, and let out a whine.

On the same day, Dumbledore came to the Raj manor in Germany, and said apologetically to the Raj couple: "Mr. Raj, Mrs. Raj, I originally planned to conduct some special training for Caesar during this holiday. After all, he is the savior. I cannot shirk my responsibility. However, since I have very important things to do this holiday, can I change the special training time to the night after school starts?"

The Rajs have already received news of the showdown between Gellert and Dumbledore, but Gellert means that the "savior" thing happened 11 years ago, and it was Gellert's farewell gift to Dumbledore , Therefore, as long as Caesar's life and safety are not endangered, and the interests of the saints are not harmed, everything can follow Dumbledore's arrangement.

"It's okay, Principal Dumbledore. It's an honor for Caesar to receive your special training." Regardless of Dumbledore's character and the way he handles feelings, his achievements in magic are indelible.

When Caesar received Dumbledore's letter from Fox, saying that he would receive Dumbledore's special training every night this semester, Harry and Draco were quite gloating, who made Caesar not at all at the beginning of school? A joke of camaraderie theirs, look, comeuppance!

So, Caesar Raj finally followed in the footsteps of Budrack and Harry, and started a special training that made him want to die.

The author has something to say: Ah, the dark night is finally on holiday~~~~ I am happy, today I ran to the porcelain mouth to burn money with a group of sisters in the dormitory, big and small bags, twist, rice flower candy, brown sugar, Hechuan peach There is also the most famous hot pot base in Chongqing!happiness~~~~~

The editor sister is really kind to Anye!This week, An Ye was put on the editor's recommendation list on the homepage, happy~~~~~

[HP] The latest chapter of Dark Night

Harry, Drake, and Caesar were desperately training the devil, and Snape and Voldemort were not idle when they were teaching.

"Voldy, have you really never been to the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets?" Snape looked at Harry and Draco like his own children, and he always didn't want them to be in any danger.

Shaking his head, Voldemort is also having a headache. As the heir of Slytherin, he doesn't know where the secret room left by Slytherin is, this is definitely a shame!

Somewhat puzzled, "Voldy, I remember you released a basilisk in fifth grade, killed Myrtle, and framed that big Hagrid. Isn't the basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets?"

It's okay if Snape didn't mention it, but when Voldemort was mentioned, it gave me even more headaches. I didn't want to mention that humiliating experience, but I could never say no to Snape's eyes, "That's not the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, It's just a pet room that Slytherin prepared for his pet basilisk Bezilisk, obviously, I was tricked by a snake back then."

Snape was stunned, feeling a little bit overwhelmed, is this the truth of the legend?

"And what about Myrtle and Hagrid?" Snapefer swore he was definitely not gossip.

Seeing Snape's appearance, Voldemort gritted his teeth even more, remembering the shame of that year, "That damned basilisk just woke up, and I was the first one to see it, so I accidentally forgot that my eyes can kill."

Obviously, after being tricked, the culprit must be dealt with, poor Voldy.

If so, where is the real chamber of secrets?Snape began to struggle again, and suddenly, a promise that had been forgotten for a long time came to mind.

"Voldy, I think, I might have some clues about the Chamber of Secrets, but I need your help!" Seeing Snape's smile, Voldemort knew that he was going to make trouble again.

"Dumbledore, I think we need to talk." In the afternoon, Dumbledore, who was sitting in the office, received a letter from Voldemort brought by Nagini who swaggered into the office.

What is this Voldemort going to do?

In the afternoon, Dumbledore went to the appointment as scheduled.

"Tom, what do you want to talk to me?" Recently, Dumbledore has been a little exhausted, and he is no longer in the mood to circle around with Voldemort. This is the habit of nobles. I am a commoner. Dumbledore found a reasonable one for himself Excuse.

"You know about Mr. Greenwald, right?" Voldemort used an affirmative sentence, because Gellert had informed Voldemort immediately after the showdown.

Hearing Gellert's name, Dumbledore still couldn't help but feel sore, "Yes, I see."

"Then, I think, you should also know the difference in power between your Order of the Phoenix and my Death Eaters, right?" Voldemort spared no expense in spending his saliva on Dumbledore's sore feet.

"Yes, I know." Dumbledore suddenly felt that he had not succeeded in anything in the past 100 years. His sister was killed by himself, his brother broke up with him, and his family relationship was gone; Push away, love is gone; and now, the Order of the Phoenix is ​​facing life and death, and its career is also at stake.

Suddenly disheartened, Dumbledore glanced at Voldemort, whose career and love were going well, and suddenly felt a little envious. Did that little boy who didn't know how to love get happiness now?

"Then, Headmaster Dumbledore, you are not going to take any measures