Chapter 1170 ?It Doesn’t Make Much Sense Anymore

The Nurmengard Wizarding Prison is different from the holy and warm atmosphere caused by the sunshine left after the teleportation in the floating city. This cold and dark prison that has been away from human habitation for a long time is cold and eerie.

The top floor of this prison was originally built by Gellert Grindelwald to imprison opponents when he came to power. In the middle cell of the prison, there was a warmth that was incompatible with the prison, and bright candles danced happily on the walls.

Dumbledore was wearing a luxurious dark green robe with many stars and moons embroidered on it. He was sitting on a large and comfortable sofa chair, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees and his wand. Putting it next to him, he was watching the live broadcast of magic TV in front of him - although Harris TV has been banned here, just like the German Ministry of Magic cannot control the situation of those pure-blood families, this place is currently somewhat ironic The prison where his builder was imprisoned was apparently a place outside the law.

"Haha, this bad boy... Hess's plan has completely failed." Grindelwald looked at the faces of the wizards on the ground on the TV with a mocking smile, "Teleported directly to the destination at the border... Now They didn't break the rules, but the guards who gathered the strength of the whole country in Germany ran away in front of everyone..."

"Harris made Hogwarts powerful and great..." Dumbledore raised an eyebrow, "But I hope he doesn't take away the sympathy and conscience of the wizards... Have you noticed the attitude of those French wizards? , the atmosphere in the British magical community is very bad recently, and some arrogant and radical emotions are sprouting among people."

"That's not as arrogant as you and me. Albus, this is none of your business..." Gellert Grindelwald sat upright next to him. He was slightly fatter and still had an aura of asceticism about him. "But having said that, Ravenclaw may be a true goddess, but she seems a bit sloppy? She didn't wash her hands before the show... This detail can greatly reduce the sense of sanctity they deliberately created... Those wizards look like they have been cast under a collective The Imperius Curse..."

"Gellert, your focus is ridiculous... If I'm looking right, the stain should be the pudding made by those elves in the Hogwarts kitchen..." Dumbledore's crooked nose wrinkled and he narrowed his eyes. , replied in a strange tone, "It's not the Imperius Curse, it's the effect of the Nether energy core being fully activated. It happened once before when the floating city floated. I heard that Muggles could feel the magic because of it."

"You don't sound like you're not too worried about this?" Grindelwald looked at his companion in surprise, "That doesn't sound like what you said."

"Alan still has a bottom line. As you said, they have shamelessly stopped washing their hands at this moment of showing off, and there is no need for him to continue to lie to me." Dumbledore explained, and then he sighed. , "The investigation results of the Order of the Phoenix about Death are basically all kinds of messy information like fantasy, and Ms. Ravenclaw... you know that among the several animals in Hogwarts, there are only her representatives and other Three different ones are superior... In a sense, they are much more dangerous than Slytherin. At least you can know the purpose and reason of the actions of Tom and his men and the purebloods."

"At least, they are willing to let you know something... They haven't killed you directly yet." Jumping light danced on Grindelwald's slightly fatter cheeks, which seemed less angular, "I think you should focus on In the affairs of mortals, the struggles of the gods are left to them to resolve themselves.”

"Gellert, I know they actually don't care..." Dumbledore hooked his little finger and pulled the wand closer to himself. "I shouldn't care about how much power they have, but I have to. Care about how they use their power..."

"Speaking of which, a goddess with this kind of ability actually gave birth to an academy female ghost with my grandson... Alan Harris is just like one of those third-rate male protagonists..." Grindelwald narrowed his eyes and spoke at the corners of his mouth. With a little smirk, he handed over a bucket of popcorn, "They have such powerful power, and they just give you diarrhea... I'm sorry, I don't have macaroons here."

"Gellert! I told you, don't use your eyes to explore these things!" Dumbledore, an old man, took the popcorn bucket and put it aside with some anger, but with this movement, he also dropped his head. With his eyes, he rubbed the wand in his sleeve, his silver eyebrows were knitted together, forming a shallow vertical line in the middle.

"I think the Albus I know has always been very brave, but you don't look very good today. The anxiety is written on your face... but you don't seem to be because of the Harris thing you talk about in front of me every day. ?" Seeing all Dumbledore's previous actions, Grindelwald moved his upper body closer to Dumbledore, "What is hidden under your sleeve?"

Dumbledore didn't reply immediately, and there was a silence in the prison.

The white wizard just looked at the former Dark Lord intently. After a while, he took out the wand specially made by Allen and stretched it out to Grindelwald, "The boy I talk about every day seems to care more about you. He asked me to pass it on." Give you a gift..."

"He has tried to give me a wand before... But what do you mean? Albus..." Glancing at the brand-new wand indifferently, Grindelwald leaned back in his chair and avoided Dumbledore's touch. Hand, did not accept it, and also sounded with a unique elegant tone, full of a sense of distance at this time, "You took my wand away, and now you give it back without giving me an explanation... I need a reason." and explanation?”

Dumbledore's expression remained unchanged. Against the backdrop of the firelight dancing on the wall, the white wizard's face still turned pale.

"I'm sorry... Gellert." After squeezing out this sentence and making no sound, Dumbledore could continue to speak after a while. "You know that Tom is looking for the Deathly Hallows and Grigovitch. He Now he has settled on the floating city..." He paused, "Alan warned me that his spies among the Death Eaters informed him... Well, I also confirmed this news with my people among the Death Eaters. , Tom learned from Gregovich that the Elder Wand is in your hand. You know how much he desires immortality and power...especially in this situation, he will come for it. I can't let you use it without anything. Staff spell to face Tom."

"So this is why you want to stay with me for a few days?" Grindelwald's eyes with strange gray-white pupils seemed to be flashing with fire, "And you think that if you just give me the wand, I might not be able to escape? "

"After being humiliated continuously, I can imagine what this boy Tom will do with my crooked nose. Although it will make him even crazier, I have to say that I am afraid that if the two of us join forces, it may not be possible. His opponent..." Dumbledore said with an almost certain tone.

"It's true that I haven't touched a wand for a long time... Maybe it's a little weaker than when I was young..." Grindelwald's right eye with the strange gray-white pupil suddenly returned to normal, and it blinked slightly, "That one is weaker than when I was young..." I care about you, and obviously care more about my boy, and did not give us additional contact tools, nor provide other help...which means that Albus, you are too pessimistic."

"I just don't think that UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Tom will give up this opportunity for Germany to recruit Aurors." Dumbledore hesitated and said, "And the prerequisite is that you have to get this wand."

"This bad boy seems to be emphasizing the danger of that mixed-race boy to you..." Grindelwald's slender fingers brushed the repaired beard above his lips, "I would like to give you a warning, so that you should not pay attention to him. The goddess he is in love with... Yes, that's right, he wants to warn you that without him, the world would be a world of mixed-race boys."

Noticing that Grindelwald still had no intention of taking the wand, Dumbledore's blue eyes glanced at the other person's light eyebrows: "Gellert, the real times have changed, and I have begun to pay attention to Muggles... Alan's warning It's not just rhetoric, the "Statutory of Secrecy" will expire sooner or later... Wizards should not rule and oppress Muggles. I realized this mistake very early, and you obviously no longer have such thoughts..." Deng Bullido's tone became a little sad, "Our previous struggle... our previous confrontation is essentially meaningless..."

Grindelwald's brows slightly raised, and he raised his chin to speak sarcastically, but a sudden program on the TV interrupted their conversation and attracted their attention.

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