magic sacrifice

There were some soft cushions scattered around, and Harry Potter sat on the most central purple cushion and took a deep breath distractedly.

"That's all I know," he repeated, his patience exhausted. "Voldemort is dead, and Malfoy and Professor Dumbledore are in Grindelwald's hands. I don't know what's going on."

The scar in his head was throbbing like a tear, almost splitting his skull, forcing him to change his posture, and took out a hand to hold the scar tightly, and became more and more angry: "Do you expect me to Is there anything you can do in that situation?"

"According to what you said, Principal Dumbledore said it wasn't over at that time," Hermione unconsciously tugged at the corner of the cushion, showing a deeply thoughtful expression, "What does that mean?"

"all in all--"

"Incredible experience—"

"The fall of Voldemort—"

"Let us welcome a new Dark Lord!—"

"George!"

"Fred!"

Everyone shouted together.

The twins shrugged their shoulders together, and one of them hooked their shoulders and pulled half of their face to form a grimace. Luna held her face, her light-colored eyes rolled around, and matched with the carrot earrings dangling around her head, it was extremely mysterious.On her left are Dean Thomas and Colin Creevey, a brainless fan who always admires the savior.

His handsome face was tired, and there were many damages on the dusty gray robe that hadn't been repaired in time, but he couldn't help smiling when he looked at Harry.

It's Sirius Black.

"Don't worry Professor Dumbledore, he's better at seeing than the Dark Lord," he said, moving forward to get a better view of his godson. "You've done well, Voldemort—ha, it's all over now." , the Death Eaters have no leader, even that bitch Bellatrix—sorry, can only resist indiscriminately, and the rest is only Grindelwald."

"Yeah," Ginny repeated grumpily, rolling her eyes, "only Grindelwald."

Harry couldn't argue with the godfather's words.

His head is full of Rita-style headlines about Professor Dumbledore having a one-night stand with the former Dark Lord Grindelwald and eloping to Grindelwald Manor that night.

What's next?Voldemort resurrected and proposed to him affectionately?

"Harry? Harry? What are you thinking?" Hermione urged him with a loving elbow, "Everyone is waiting for you to speak."

Harry turned away slowly.

"I was wondering how much dynamite it would take to blow up Grindelwald Manor," he said numbly.

The signing of the soul contract between Dumbledore and Grindelwald was finally limited to a very small area. Everyone tacitly did not mention the possibility that Grindelwald would take the initiative to promote it. Voldemort disappeared completely. The sphere of influence of the Dead Apostles has also shrunk sharply. Under the peaceful environment, the trio returned to activities in the library before the end of each semester, trying to figure out what the soul contract is.

On the day he found it, Harry was dozing off at the corner of the desk. Hermione's shouting almost pierced his eardrums. The students in the entire library were staring at her. Mrs. Pince's face was terrible.

"No noise is allowed in the library!" Mrs. Pince warned sharply, waving a duster, "Even the savior is no exception!"

Sleeping in a daze, Harry looked at his friend in a daze.

"It's outrageous, I can't—Merlin!" screamed Hermione, pointing at the book with a trembling hand, as if worried that it might bite her, "It's crazy!!"

"Unless you're talking about "The Monster Book of Monsters," said Ron, who was driven mad by searching for days, with a sullen face. He bent down to pick up the book in three steps, and opened it viciously. "It's like Chasing you like a mad dog and biting all the way? Is there anything more terrifying than signing a soul-"

Harry instinctively rushed forward and covered Ron's mouth tightly.

He is right.

When he saw what was written on it, Ron's face quickly changed from pale to purple, his throat trembled, and he groaned faintly, and the book fell from his waving hands with a "click" , Harry's heart twitched when it was hit, and he didn't dare to let go of his hand, until Hermione came back, let out all her strength and saved the two of them at the same time.

"This is a forbidden book," she said to the huddled boys, her eyes wandering and she shivered. "I should remind you, the real forbidden book."

******

"That's impossible!—1997?! I don't—"

The blow was obviously too great.

Draco's screams were lost in Grindelwald's sight, and he retreated and retreated, showing despair again as he hit the cold wall.Dumbledore nodded apologetically at him.

"I would venture to guess, that book is the collection of Astraea magic sacrifices in Malfoy Manor, the opener will perform magic sacrifices by default, but at the same time you touched other books, I am afraid that most of them have About another magical sacrifice, and far more savage than that of Astraea, which turned into a multi-priest..."

"And I'm curious," Grindelwald asked slowly, "What is that notebook that you accidentally came across in your memory?"

Draco looked at them weakly, completely speechless.

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