The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

Chapter 205: You killed Dumbledore yourself

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Anton is not only a free man, he is also a fun man.

I like watching fun.

Oh, he couldn't wait, frantically look forward to the moment Dumbledore saw Grindelwald.

Wouldn't he be ready to kill himself?

Ha ha ha ha…

Nurmengard was originally a base camp built by Grindelwald and a prison for detaining opponents. Perhaps this is the biggest difference between Grindelwald and Voldemort. For opponents, Grindelwald did not choose to kill.

Of course, the irony is that the prison ended up holding Grindelwald himself.

On a deserted hillside, this castle with high spires and countless prison windows looks a bit rundown, and its dark outer walls are covered with dead vines without leaves.

If there are a few more crows or bats, it will be more flavorful.

There didn't seem to be any guards here. One of the gates of the castle was in dire straits and looked like it was about to collapse. The other side of the door swayed left and right against the strong wind at night, making a harsh creaking sound.

Anton looked up at the castle and clicked his tongue twice.

The child hole on his left expanded to the extreme, and countless dark green stars appeared in his eyes.

Here, the magic power is boiling like a furnace, which is different from the quiet sense of the naked eye. Under the vision of the wizard's eyes, the castle seems to be a sophisticated machine, which is running at a high speed.

Apparition is forbidden, similar to the Hogwarts effect, but here is a glimpse.

It is similar to the magic image about the concealment spell drawn by the old wizard Fiennes before his death, but it is thousands of times more complicated, and it seems that it is not a magic spell that can be learned by means of bionic magic.

The castle exudes a kind of message, as if it will make people close to the heart feel uncomfortable, eager to leave this ghost place.

"It's a variant of the Exorcism Charm."

After long-term study and research, Anton gradually grasped the context of the modern magic spell system.

The first and second grade spells at Hogwarts are really the foundation of many high-end spells.

He took out another bag of flesh and blood from the snuff box, Anton smiled and touched Yestral's cheek, "Wait for me here, okay?"

Ye Qi sneezed and licked his palm.

"So nice."

Taking out his wand, Anton quickly cast an iron armor spell on himself, walked to the castle gate, and walked sideways through the open gap.

The castle is very big, and the countless magical images on the walls show regular surging amplitudes. Anton only feels like he hears a roar - outsiders, leave!

It's not some kind of spell like a man-controlled walkie-talkie, but an expelling message that's automatically translated into language.

Amazing way.

Anton stood still and kept the wizard's eyes looking around. There was still only an exorcism spell, and there was no mechanism or attack spell or the like.

He raised his arm and waved it gently.

The open space outside the castle trembled gently, and the clay puppets climbed up from the ground, walked past him in line, and explored all over the castle.

In addition to helping trigger the trap, this move can also help resist any spells attacking from corners.

Walking up the exquisite and simple stone steps of the castle, accompanied by the clay dolls, Anton looked around with great interest.

The magic power here is boiling, as if it is endless, and there is a huge difference.

Magic items, alchemical items, and the spells or magical effects of living things are two completely different magic images.

One has a certain regularity that repeats itself, and the other shows a state of motion.

And the curse of the castle in front of him seems to be a powerful wizard who is continuously releasing the curse.

Yes, everything in front of you belongs to the category of magic spells.

Anton has an extremely professional cognition. In terms of magic images, his research with the old wizard Fiennes is definitely the best observation method.

This is interesting.

Anton wondered if it was the 'constant magic trick' that Rozier said.

Since Hufflepuff would, and also cast such a spell in the castle, Dumbledore would not be difficult to accept.

However, Anton quickly discovered that his guess was wrong.

In the highest prison in the castle, on a stone bed, a white-haired old man sat in front of the bed, and his sitting posture was inexplicably well-behaved.

This old man seems to have been doing this for countless years, and the whole person seems to be almost turned into stone, merging with the castle.

In a sense, it is!

Anton was stunned to find that under the invisible vision, golden chains of magic power extended from the old man, extracting his magic power, forming the spell that trapped him and covered the entire castle.

"Brilliant!"

Anton was amazed.

He was amazed at Dumbledore's superb confinement technique, and also shocked by the endless magic in this old man's body.

Sure enough, these old guys, the older they get, the more they grow, and the growth of magic power has nothing to do with their physical condition.

The old man raised his head, and in the drooping hair, the blue-eyed Yitong looked at An Dong.

Anton breathed a sigh of relief instantly.

Mom~

Why is this person's eyes so penetrating, as if they were seen through in an instant.

Grindelwald's strange boy is a manifestation of his prophetic ability. This Anton knows it, but he also knows that this person sometimes doesn't need magic to see people. Anyone becomes his follower.

However, Lao Ge has been locked up for decades, and the times have changed. What he said can no longer tempt Anton's heart.

"Greetings to you, Mr. Grindelwald." Anton performed wizard etiquette.

"Sir?" Grindelwald smiled hoarsely. He stared at Anton, "The school uniform on your body is from Hogwarts. Why, after hearing about my deeds, are you planning to come and observe it?"

In other words, you came to see the monkeys, right?

Anton opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

This old guy is a bit tricky.

Grindelwald added, "I smell three souls in you, oh, a familiar smell."

"It's a Horcrux, sir." Anton introduced with a smile. "The principal said it was... um... Dumbledore's gift."

Grindelwald raised his hand and brushed his hair away, stood up and walked in front of Anton, staring down at the little wizard, "Yes, a very interesting spell."

"I still see a future scene in you, you killed Dumbledore yourself."

"If it weren't for the fact that you have Dumbledore's Horcrux on you, do you think I would allow you to stand in front of me and talk to me?"

"???" Anton's eyes widened and he pointed at himself in disbelief, "I killed Dumbledore?"

"This old bee is still forcing me to complete his ridiculous plan? Then I have a chicken for you?"

"Who knows?" Grindelwald patted Anton on the shoulder, walked to the window, and looked at the sky outside the window, "Why are you looking for me?"

"Dumbledore is dying!"

An Dong's face was somber, "I'm so miserable, I vomited a lot of blood, and now I'm dying on the hospital bed. When I visited him in the past, his whole face was bloodless, his hands were terribly cold, and he couldn't even say a few words. Almost out of breath."

"I don't know why you saw that I killed Dumbledore, obviously he is dying now."

Grindelwald did not speak.

Silent for a long time.

Just when Anton thought that the other party was not going to pay attention to him, he found that Lao Ge was holding on to the edge of the window.

"In recent years...I've always seen conflicting pictures of the future..."

"Everything becomes elusive..."

Old Gerdan sighed, ignoring Anton, turning around and walking towards the bed, "Thank you for letting me know that since you have a Horcrux on your body, he hasn't died so easily."

The old man no longer had the grace he used to have, and looked a little staggering, staggered onto the bed, and lay down on his back.

"Let's go when you're done."

"Tell him for me, Horcrux is not a good thing, destroy it as soon as possible, die as soon as you want to die, and live well if you don't want to die."

Anton pursed his lips, not liking this kind of atmosphere very much.

Although I saw those colleagues in my previous life, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com would always ridicule that Dumbledore would come to Nurmengard to have a tryst with Lao Ge, but Anton knew that with Lao Deng's temperament, he would not even come here. meet.

pride? Proud? ashamed? anger? The ghost knows what Lao Deng thinks, and Anton is too lazy to guess the psychology of an old man.

And he's actually not that good at accepting two men...

All I can say is respect other people's choices.

But ah...

Just as he hated the old wizard Fiennes so much back then, a person like him who finally got a new life really can't see the feeling of waiting for his life to die.

Conflict from the heart!

I come, I see, then I'm going to change it.

As for the consequences, don't worry, it's fine if you think it makes sense to do so, is it interesting to care about the gains and losses of so many benefits?

Anton never cared!

He smiled and drew out his wand, "Perhaps, you should tell him this yourself."

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