Supreme, Supreme, Dark Lord!

──In [-], the United States began to sell arms to Europe.

The originally smooth expansion of the German army was thus slightly hindered.

The effect of the change is not only on Muggles, but also on wizards. Wizards from all over the world who were suppressed by the sudden attack of the army took advantage of this precious opportunity. After taking a short breath, they launched a more severe counterattack.

For a time, the wizarding world in the world was full of blood. During the war, no one cared whether the other party was a woman or a child, let alone whether they were innocent or willing to fight. Also Muggle, every calendar these days seems red with blood.

And the United States, a big country that does not take the initiative to participate in the war but at the same time has an ambiguous attitude towards both sides, has also entered the eyes of all countries. With the stalemate in the war situation, its status has gradually risen, and it has finally become pivotal, becoming an indispensable decisive factor for victory. strength.

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The intensified retaliatory attacks have extended the fierce war to the country, and the occasional bomber attacks have also made the citizens get used to the situation and go to the air-raid shelter to escape.

Hitler, who was always by Grindelwald's side almost inseparable, disappeared.

This short and slender Muggle leader seems to be hiding in a defensive bunker more than ten meters away because of the fear of bombing. All communications are sent by telephone and telegram. This kind of cherishing of life makes Grindelwald, a powerful wizard who looks down on death, a little ridiculous. , should I say that Hitler was too timid or not enough to trust him?

...he should know he won't let him die...

This is the difference between wizards and Muggles... Hehe...

So in any case, the current battle situation has fallen into a stalemate. Whether it is voluntary, forced or intentional, Grindelwald is alone again, so he has a lot of time to think, settle, and...

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It is still full of desolation, a silvery white that can make the eyes blind if you look at it roughly.

It is still the silence that makes people feel that the world is infinitely large and oneself is infinitely small.

Although there was still warm sunlight shining through the windows, although there was still a hot stove burning beside him and he was used to the Northland, Grindelwald still felt very cold.

cold.

This feeling is not because of the outside world but because of the loneliness that comes from the heart, from the depths of the inner soul.

People tend to think wildly when they get old, let alone this old man is still alone?The empty-headed Grindelwald couldn't help sighing... Regret, he always repeated the same thing, because of self-confidence, arrogance, dreams, ignorance and fearlessness...

──There is only one step left to the goal that he has been working hard for. If the young man hadn't been stimulated, he might have succeeded long ago, right?

No... If there hadn't been a fight with Albus's younger brother, Aberforth... Thinking of Aberforth, Grindelwald couldn't help but think of the man who was always ready, even though he was younger than Albus It's still long, but in many ways Albus is actually the one who leads—

Back then, with his help, I perfected that vague idea at first, and now I am so persistent in that dream probably because it was worked hard with him by Albus... Thinking of this, Grindelwald sighed. A bitter juice gushed out from the base of his tongue, making him frown uncomfortably...and it was also because of this that Albus refused so strongly?Because, this is what he and himself worked hard for...

For the... greater good?Grindelwald touched his face, which was still young and beautiful because of witchcraft, Albus.Dumbledore... do you know that I'm not here for profit... but just you...

The flickering flames interrupted Grindelwald's thinking, and the rare and fragile old devil calmed down his sadness, and when he looked up again, he showed his usual arrogance: "It is not a gentleman to break into other people's houses without permission. Behave as you should, Mr. Lord Voldemort, do you have anything to say here?"

Once again, Voldemort, who was wrapped in a black flame, walked out of the stove. Without any courtesy, he pulled a chair and sat on it, and then went straight in: "Both Britain and Germany really want to get the United States to intervene. The British side is willing to let me enter Huo Gwartz is the instructor, so my old devil, I know you have what I want, why don't you try to win me over?"

When he said this, the flames that made up Voldemort's black hair were fluttering, and so were the ones that made up Voldemort's facial features, lining his thin lips and his customary soft voice, even though Voldemort smiled very gently, Grindelwald still felt that he was Being scorned, he snorted, "It's just a school teacher who can buy you off? My child, your appetite is much smaller than I expected, so..."

"Don't try to bribe me with the title of 'Headmaster of Damstrong', Grindelwald, you should know that there is nothing more attractive to a descendant of Parseltalkers than his ancestral heritage of……"

Voldemort corrected with a soft voice, but the crackling sound like a flame was like thunder, even though the volume was lowered, it was still unavoidably overwhelmed by the restlessness like a firework explosion. Grindelwald closed his ears and smiled wryly: "I don't have Parseltongue here." A relic of the apostle Salazar."

"If you have it, I will be in trouble." Voldemort leaned over and smiled, Grindelwald felt as if he could smell a faint smell of smoke, and Voldemort's red eyes flickering in the black flames were indeed twisting like flames "Because all I want is this Calamity Tablet, maybe with the little-known Elder Wand?"

"...Is this the purpose of your visit last time?"

Grindelwald was stunned, and even forgot to ask how Voldemort knew it. His puzzled eyes followed Voldemort and unconsciously slid to a piece of jade white stone on the table, which was accidentally dug out by Hitler when he was building the shelter. It was placed here as a display because it looked a bit old and beautiful, but the "Slate of Calamity"...?

Grindelwald's sky blue pupils constricted, he frowned, tapped the table with his index finger, his gaze was serious again: "Voldemort, can you explain the definition of 'disaster'?"

"Need it?" Voldemort smiled playfully, "All I want are these two, and if you want Germany to win, you have no choice."

Grindelwald stood up abruptly, his sky-colored pupils reflected Voldemort's figure with black flames fluttering, and then he smiled softly...

Return of the Heir of Slytherin, Volume [-]