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08

Grindelwald pulled his face out of the stack of newspapers, his cloudy blue eyes almost falling out of their deep sockets. "Just kidding—" he growled, his vocal chords whimpering from the hoarse cry.

He was alone again.Durmstrang's classmates couldn't understand his talent, and Albus, who could understand his talent, shouldered the responsibility of taking care of his sister. The bereaved Dumbledore raised the hand that later held the elder wand to him, And the offensive spell erupted from the tip of the staff, shaking the mountains and cracking the soil.

He quickly raised his hand and split a bolt of lightning into those ravines.In the blink of an eye, raging flames ignited on the cracked ground.

Many years later, he randomly found a report and found that the outpouring of anger in the past had resulted in no grass growing in the area and the soil turned into gravel.After all, they are not gods who dominate nature: he can destroy everything, but he cannot bring life to the earth.

Thousands of years from now, there may not even be a towering tree growing there, but will the dove of peace with an olive branch land on this land?

None of them know.But he can do better.

Grindelwald stopped thinking about the past and returned to the newspaper.The headlines remain unchanged, just like the never-collapsing Nurmengard.Albus Dumbledore was still smiling, his mild blue eyes sparkling with wisdom.

Generations change, some legends are passed on by word of mouth, and some histories are hidden in piles of old papers.

"Okay." The former Dark Lord squeezed out words through his teeth depressedly, "Our story should also end."

He fell asleep on the bed, not noticing the thick white mist surrounding Nurmengard.

A few months later, the Dark Lord from England will come out of the gap in the white mist, confidently thinking that he can control the universe, "Lord Voldemort doesn't ask for anything else, he only needs that powerful wand."

"Boy! It won't be of any use to find an old man who doesn't know the changes in the world!" Grindelwald grinned, and said contemptuously, the laughter was extremely creepy, "Besides, your level is so bad that you think a A wand can make you live in a vault?"

The snake-faced man mocked: "Look at Grindelwald, who once dominated Europe. Without that magic wand, he would be trapped on the top of the tower for the rest of his life, threatened by fur kids!"

The prisoner was calm and composed, "Magic wand?" His laughter came out of his throat, "Hahaha, another careerist believes in the legend that has entangled countless careerists and caused countless innocent people to die in history!"

He proudly raised his dirty head, and said coldly: "Of course I don't have the force you want now, but you also think that I am just a hard rock that you can kick away with your feet." Having said that, he squinted He closed his eyes and continued: "However, there are some things you will never understand."

To no one's surprise, an exasperated Voldemort sent a dark green light from his predecessor, exactly the same as the spell that struck Dumbledore's chest.What is amazing is that when these two died, their eyes were slightly closed and the corners of their mouths were upturned, as if they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers and had not heard from each other for decades, yet they both fell into the same dream at the same moment.

The last person to step into the tower was killed a few months later by the wand the two men had once held.No one will come to this dark and ruined wall again, only arrogant laughter will come out of the tower, drowned in the continuous sound of waves.

09

Grindelwald hesitated in the white mist.The ice and snow melted, buds and leaves sprouted; night fell, dawn dawned, and a tall and thin figure finally appeared within his line of sight.

"Albus?" he whispered.

"I heard that you have regained a good sleep? Congratulations." The man with his hands behind his back turned around and said, a row of trees sprung up before the fog, and the light green leaves shook gently, as if greeting him , "Gellert Grindelwald, welcome to my world."

10

"Honored."

The author has something to say: Version 2016.3.26 was completed on March 1.0, [-]

2016.7.26 completed version 2.0

2016.8.07 completed version 2.2

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