magic sacrifice

I have to say that Grindelwald was very patient at certain moments.

Possessing the other party seems to be a kind of pride—by which one can determine sovereignty.

Dumbledore took a deep breath towards his flamboyant blond hair, as if he was thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of him. The two of them were united in the most intimate way, and the hot and sore feeling was transmitted from the lower body To the nerve endings, maybe not too bad.

out of control.

"Gellert," Dumbledore warned in a low voice.

Grindelwald carried forward the supercilious spirit that belonged to the Dark Lord, lazily leaned on him, and still had time to catch a lock of auburn hair with his fingers, playing with it as if he couldn't put it down.

Dumbledore brushed the air with his fingertips, frowned at the approaching three o'clock, and suddenly reached out and pressed Grindelwald's shoulder.

Grindelwald's shoulder muscles tensed subconsciously, but soon relaxed again.

"There is still an hour." Dumbledore said, straightened up with excellent flexibility, pressed the loose wizard robe to the opponent's chest, his blue eyes did not blink, and he stated without emotion.

"Oh." Grindelwald said.Not moving at all.

Dumbledore glanced at him again, after confirming that he really didn't intend to move his noble body, he raised his waist without warning, and at the same time as the other side pulled away, he fell down again, with a calm expression and muscular body. But trembling slightly.

This posture was so exciting that Grindelwald felt that his nerves seemed to go blank for a few seconds. The strand of hair he was holding was slowly released after a long time, and his eyes met the opponent's.

Dumbledore looked calmer than before.

"I guess you're out of strength," he said.

Grindelwald cursed in a low voice, and finally clasped the opponent's waist with force, and hit him hard at a speed dozens of times faster than before. The tip of his teeth eagerly bit Dumbledore's neck side, Vented dissatisfaction.

At the end, even Dumbledore, who is powerful in magic, showed a little tiredness, and both of them gasped for a while. Grindelwald took the lead in giving each other a cleansing spell, reached out to help Dumbledore pull up his collar, and opened it again. With his own wizard robe, he stooped without hesitation to put away the Soul Resurrection Stone.

When he turned around again, Dumbledore was ready.They looked at each other quietly and tacitly, and after a soft snap, the two reappeared in Grindelwald Manor.

The connection between Horcruxes is a very interesting proposition.

At least for dark wizards, you can get this rare experimental product without using yourself as a test object. If Dumbledore is not involved, Grindelwald will probably be full of interest in repeated research, and maybe he will be in Published two research papers when the interest was high.

It's a pity that now he only wants to destroy it as soon as possible.

Draco had had a great scare that night, as Mr. Saviour, in the bed next to him, had been uttering eerie murmurs since the wee hours of the morning, ranging from eerie threats to terrified pleas for help.

...and haunts with a snake language.

When Harry woke up the next morning, he managed to get a hard stare from Draco - he decided that Potter definitely, must, had to be acting crazy on purpose to scare him.

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