magic sacrifice

The question seemed to make Grindelwald snort, something Harry had never seen before - he gave Dumbledore that look, a mixture of indifference and utterly impatient sarcasm.

He didn't even want to look at him more than once.

"What happened to Professor Dumbledore?" Harry asked persistently, but he had a terrible guess in his heart.

"Don't use his face to make such a stupid expression." Grindelwald said abruptly, wrapped the chain around his fingers twice, tightened it mercilessly, and seemed to have reached the limit of endurance.

"Dumbledore" sneered silently at him.

It really looked like a farce.Merlin, the Dark Lord who bound the White Wizard looked more like he was on the side of justice.What happened to this world?

"Harry Potter," Grindelwald whispered softly, and took the lead in provoking the topic, "You must have seen the method of canceling the soul contract in the restricted section of the Hogwarts library..."

——"Look at the premise listed above, if the price of canceling the soul contract is to become a completely confused fool, who the hell will unlock it?!"

Ron's yelling was quickly pulled from the depths of his memory, and Harry groaned, feeling that he had grasped the truth for a split second.

Under what circumstances can Dumbledore be controlled by Voldemort?

The answer can only be when total consciousness is lost.

The cancellation of the soul contract gave Tom Riddle an opportunity. Dumbledore fell into a deeper level of consciousness under the impact of the huge contract cancellation, and Voldemort's consciousness, which had been hidden all along, took the opportunity to surface.

The question is, what to do now?

Just imprisoning the other party's body and waiting for Dumbledore to wake up?

"You..." Harry hesitated, still determined to ask his own question.This is so weird. "Why did you let me in?"

He really couldn't figure out the meaning of his presence here.

"Come here," said Grindelwald, leaning forward, his dark blue pupils glowing eeriely under the light, and his expression was loose, "I assume you want to know the answer."

Resisting the urge to run away, Harry walked in cautiously and slowly out of curiosity.

"Come closer."

In the blink of an eye, a ray of light rushed over before his mind could react, but was suddenly cut off by another spell in the middle, and there was a loud bang, Harry's hairs stood on end, and his cheeks were bruised because of the momentary delay in his reaction. Leaves a fiery mark.

"Dumbledore", whose limbs were chained, shook his wrists and turned his head. On his thin shoulders were a pair of malicious blue eyes.

Grindelwald frowned imperceptibly, let go of the chain, stood up slowly, grabbed the opponent's wrists with one hand, and approached a little: "--what a surprise, this is the British Dark Lord?"

A gust of bone-piercing gust blew over in an instant, and Grindelwald stretched out his hand lightly and flicked it away. The golden curly hair reflecting the light made him not look extremely dangerous as rumored, even enough to be called a fairy tale.

"This must be the most reluctant moment of my life," he said suddenly to himself.

Then he lowered his head, bit Dumbledore's lips without hesitation, and kissed him vigorously as if venting his anger.

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