magic sacrifice

The slightly gray room was filled with dust, the surrounding walls were gloomy, and there were mold and dark spots in the corners.It was a small room, and it was full of people.

Hermione Granger (and, of course, Weasley, in fact) looked around, resisting the urge to pull back the heavy curtains in the corner, and cast her eyes on the tall, dark-skinned wizard.

"So," she said first, "there are all Dumbledore's people here?"

Mag and Kingsley looked at each other and nodded, the high bun made her look more serious.To their left is a bespectacled Percy Weasley, holding a stack of papers, and to the left is Luna, a demented Ravenclaw girl with pale blond hair, showing Hermione a A friendly, ecstatic smile.

"Harry's gone missing," Dedalodie said. "Could there be worse news when the Dark Lord is still alive?"

"Can you guess?" George said, and Fred next to him bumped him hard, "Oh—sorry," one of the twins said disheartened under the eyes of everyone condemning, "Don't be so serious, is it mysterious?" Are people about to take over the Ministry of Magic?"

"Perhaps worse," Percy warned him, his lips pursed tightly, and he went on after a while, "a document in the corner of the Home Affairs Secretary suddenly glowed this morning, and the responsible Hestia Jones— We have to be thankful that she is on our side, and she found me next to me at the first time—"

"What's in there?" Ron interrupted.

It was rare that no one accused him. Everyone who was able to rush here in time showed the same curious message in their eyes. Kingsley coughed, and took up the topic in a slow and deep voice.

"It's a proof of the conclusion of a soul contract," he said after a pause for a few seconds, "it's about Albus."

"Who is he with?" Ron shrugged and continued to act as a submachine gun, he seemed relieved, "it won't be the Dark Lord."

The air condensed in an instant, and Kingsley's expression of being punched made everyone stunned. Hermione's mind was buzzing, and she felt her heart was lifted into her throat.

"Don't be kidding," Ron laughed dryly, throwing messages for help around, but he was ignored, so he turned around and said with difficulty, "Don't tell me it's true. Professor Dumbledore—" He He gave Hermione a last look in despair, "He, how could he—will—with the Dark Lord—"

"Not Voldemort," said McGonagall dryly.

"Oh my God, I was almost scared to death—"

"It's Grindelwald."

The power of this sentence is no less than airdropping a black dragon of the Heshidia Islands among them, and the enraged dragon uses its huge tail full of barbs and rough scales to slap everyone's thinking ability into pieces.

"Grindelwald?" Luna grumbled, a vague curiosity appeared on her face, "Is that Grindelwald? The one on the chocolate frog card?"

Mag inevitably showed an expression that almost fainted.

"It's really—" said George, noticing that no one was about to object.

"It's incredible," Fred said.

"Nightmare," Hermione commented.

"Second." Diggle said.

Ron looked around blankly, with an expression on his face that seemed like his reason had been smashed and he couldn't think. It was so pitiful, as if anyone could easily knock him down with a poke.George and Fred looked at each other, and they weren't even making fun of it. The most calm thing now was probably the dusty chandelier above their heads.

"I heard that they used to be very good friends..." Hermione tried her best to maintain her superficial calm, broke the dead silence with difficulty, and seemed to be desperately trying to give a reasonable explanation, "Friend .Oh, my God, for Merlin's sake, maybe... maybe it was just an accident?" she asked desperately.

Meg's eyes twitched.

"In fact," the witch looked around, took a deep breath, looked instantly aged several years, and simply popularized, "very few people understand the soul contract, I am in the restricted section of Hogwarts I found part of the information... Its basic requirements for conclusion are incredibly high. The souls of two people must be highly compatible, which is almost impossible. Each person's soul is unique. In addition, it requires complicated and demanding steps to perform. Basically concluded. Once it fails, no wizard can bear the consequences, even if he is as powerful as Dumbledore."

"Complicated behaviour?" Ron asked feebly.This definition is obviously too vague.

"Ritual?" said Hermione.

Mag looked around.Everyone focused their eyes on her, with more or less surprise and undisguised curiosity.

"Not just," she said, frowning, reluctantly, "but also some kind of intimacy about physical communication."

"..."

Everyone present looked wonderful, as if they had just poured a pot of paint on it. Hermione looked around slowly, looking like she wanted to use the time switch to go back to 1 minute ago and strangle herself and Ron.

"Soul contracts can be divided into primary and secondary." Kingsley took the words and analyzed, the dark chocolate skin covered his expression, making him look as stable as usual, "If the leading person is Grindelwald, we It cannot be ruled out that he may have some compulsive behavior..."

Of course, everyone present at this moment sincerely hoped that he hadn't spoken.

"Professor Dumbledore is 116 years old this year!" Ron screamed slowly.

Everyone showed the same expression as if they had swallowed a cockroach.

"Ronald!" Hermione turned her head quickly and yelled at the Weasley family's youngest son furiously, "For Merlin's sake, can't you shut up!!"

The red-haired wizard huddled in the corner in horror.

"I heard," said Hermione tremblingly, with tears in her eyes (obviously frightened), "that Grindelwald had made a confession, in Nurmengard..."

"The confession of the Dark Lord is no different from the tears of a crocodile," McGonagall said solemnly, with worried eyes, "Miss Granger, you should realize that the You-Know-Who only extended a bloody and sinful hand to Britain, and he once occupied The whole continent of Europe, once Dumbledore is under his coercion—"

What will happen when the first Dark Lord takes control of the world's greatest White Wizard?Especially since they themselves have a second-generation Dark Lord!

Hell, did Merlin finally decide to give up on this world?

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The number of words updated every day is not certain, it mainly depends on where the plot fits. XD

This article is set in a parallel world. I forgot to mention it before. The basic setting is seventh grade. Voldemort and Dumbledore are still alive. Voldemort continues to develop power but has not yet reached the point where he can crush Dumbledore. (Of course Voldemort is now KO'd by the former devil GG in the sacrificial magic, but only the main soul is lost by KO^^)