The bar that opened on the corner of the street was still under fire. Amid the noise, Frank, who was mixing drinks at the bar, was obviously in a hurry.

"Why don't you get some helpers? The paid ones." Albus asked, holding out his empty wine glass, "Can I have a limoncello?"

"My pleasure."

After working for a while, when the goblet returned to Albus's hand again, Frank was finally free to sit down opposite Albus.

"What a good idea." Frank raised the beer mug in his hand, "I mean hiring people. I never thought so many people would come when we first opened."

After speaking, Frank turned around, pulled off the turban covering his face, and drank the beer in the glass.He patted his beer belly with a smile, turned around and asked, "Where is my Majesty?"

"I have to correct you." Albus smiled. "It's ours now."

"Me and you?" Frank said. "That's right, you're his one and only..."

"I mean everyone in Durmstrang."

Frank spread his hands, rolled his pair of conspicuous eyeballs all over his body, and he straightened his turban.

He took out his pocket watch to check the time, then looked at the bright sunshine outside the bar, and said to Albus: "20 marks. My lord, you should go, it's almost time, don't let your majesty and the citizens We waited too long."

Under Frank's urging, Albus felt that he was kicked out of the bar by him.When he was leaving, he saw the other party calling him back again, Albus turned his head, and he heard Frank say, "Don't let us down."

"of course."

Albus walked towards the towering castle, the moment he entered, the soldiers at the gate did not stop him.Grindelwald gave him great freedom, and he can come and go anywhere in Durmstrang at will.

Albus thanked him too, and was highly curious about his open mind.In his cognition, no ancient country would be so reassuring to its citizens. Although he and Grindelwald will soon become two inseparable people, the other party is not afraid of changing his mind temporarily?

If he, Albus Dumbledore, leaves, the crown on Grindelwald's head will be forcibly taken off.

There was a place in the royal castle that was used as a prison cell, and Albus walked straight towards it. The brothers Andre and Daniel were held in the dark and dank cell.

He still clearly remembered the unwilling appearance of the Grindelwald brothers gnashing their teeth in the deep forest north of Durmstrang a week ago.

They hadn't expected Hogwarts to be involved in their struggle for the throne, and like Beauxbatons, they would certainly benefit from it.

Dippet ordered the Hogwarts soldiers to tie up the two brothers, and they were tied to the horses while Grindelwald watched.

"You shouldn't have killed that dragon." Grindelwald walked up to the two of them, and he looked down at them, "There are many ways to kill me, even after I formally succeed to the throne, you may succeed, You are too impatient."

As he said that, Grindelwald's eyes drifted to Albus: "He is definitely a person who is not easy to mess with, no less than a dragon."

Under the leadership of Grindelwald, the Hogwarts army slowly entered the city of Durmstrang.The light-sleeping townspeople were awakened by the movement. They woke up the sleeping people, and every household opened their windows and doors.

Grindelwald got on the horse, and Albus followed not far away.Suddenly a townsman stopped Albus, and when he looked back, it was little Harry with sleepy eyes.

"What happened, please?" Harry asked.

"Your Majesty the King has returned."

Harry recognized Albus, and just as he was about to say something, he heard a sound of furniture clashing behind him, his chubby uncle came out, grabbed Harry by the back of the collar and lifted him up. Get up: "Stinky boy, what do you want to do if you don't sleep at night?"

Then there was the sound of the door being locked, and Albus paused to hear the man in the room yelling to himself: "Don't fucking meddle in your own business."

The child had to be properly educated at his proper age, Albus had always felt that way, and he thought it was time to talk to Grindelwald about Harry, there was no delay.

Walking into the dungeon, the cold air that hit his face immediately made Albus feel a little uncomfortable.The clatter of his leather boots echoed in the corridor of the cell, and Albus stopped at the end of the corridor, while Andre and Daniel were locked on the left and right.

The two brothers focused their eyes on Albus, but neither spoke.

"That dragon's name is Andrea." Albus said suddenly, "I reminded her before I left to be careful with you royal family. She is actually not suitable for the position of admonisher at all. I regret not being able to prevent her from participating in the selection."

"Since she has participated in the selection, she must be aware of it." Daniel, who was sitting on the ground, said, "Now it can only show that she is not fully prepared. What is your relationship with that dragon? Gellert How are you going to deal with us?"

"I can tell you a good news and a bad news." Albus glanced at the two, and he knelt down and asked, "Which one do you want to hear first?"

Andre said, "Okay."

"Gellert will not personally dispose of you."

"That sounds good. We all understand how cruel he is." Andre continued to ask, "What about the bad ones?"

"Your power of disposal falls into my hands." While speaking, Albus lifted his right sleeve.

Andre and Daniel clearly saw the dragon scales covering the entire arm, and after a long pause, Daniel said, "Gellert is a lunatic."

Albus smiled, and put down his sleeve: "A lunatic deserves a lunatic, so you wish for luck."

He stood up and turned his back on the two brothers, thinking to get out of this dark and dank place quickly, Albus quickened his steps.

Wenda followed Grindelwald's instructions and waited for Albus at the door of the dungeon. As soon as he saw him, Wenda stepped forward and said, "Master Albus, the time has come, His Majesty is waiting for you."

The royal castle of Durmstrang is very large and is divided into east and west districts.The east area is mainly the private residence of the royal family members, while the west area is an important meeting place.Albus followed Wenda, and what he was about to arrive at was a church in the West End, where Grindelwald succeeded the King of Durmstrang, and now they were going to complete the establishment of the Advocate.

Standing outside the church, Albus looked up at the top of the church and saw a cross erected high above it.It should be packed with those royal families, and before Albus entered, he heard the noise from the church.

He walked in, amidst the surprised eyes of the royal families on the left and right.The whole church fell silent instantly, and Albus saw that Grindelwald was standing right in front of him waiting for him, with that half-smile expression on his face again.

When Albus stood in front of Grindelwald, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Your Majesty, with all due respect, where is the dragon?"

Albus turned his head, and saw a man in a black dress, who looked quite high, stood up.He put his hands on his chest, and spoke in a very humble tone: "I don't think this small church can hold a dragon."

Grindelwald stepped forward and grabbed Albus's arm, and he gently rolled the other's sleeve to his arm, as gently as if he was treating a fragile glass product.

He is an elegant gentleman, but his tone is so firm that no objection can be tolerated: "Do you see clearly?"

"This..." The nobleman was so surprised that he couldn't say a word, and the church started to be noisy again.After a long time, he boldly came out to protest: "Your Majesty, I am afraid that he does not meet the requirements of an admonisher. What Durmstrang needs is a pure-blooded dragon. Only a pure-blooded dragon can protect this country!"

The entire church was silent. Grindelwald stood in front of the royal family and looked at the royal family. He glanced around and saw that no one else came forward to make a suggestion, so he asked again: "Is there anyone else to say?"

No one answered, Grindelwald said again: "The ceremony continues."

Wenda, who was standing aside, brought up a tray with a crimson cloth cover on it. Grindelwald gently lifted the cloth cover, and underneath were two exquisitely crafted silver knives.

Grindelwald handed one of them to Albus's hand: "Split your palm with it, and your blood and mine will blend together."

When Albus took the silver knife and held it tightly in his hand, he took a step closer to Grindelwald and asked in a voice that only each other could hear: "Are you really thinking about it? I can't be like that." Like a real dragon, my flesh and blood cannot withstand an entire army. If I go to the Forbidden Forest for you, maybe the patriarch will allow you to go back and choose another admonisher."

As soon as Albus finished speaking, the baron who just stood up spoke again. He repeated what he had just said, and his words were full of disapproval of Grindelwald's actions.

With his example, several royal families have stood up to oppose it one after another.Grindelwald didn't let go of the dagger, he looked directly at the princes, and in the silence, he answered them in a voice that was neither big nor small, but full of deterrence: "Dem The true dragon that Strong needs is never true in blood."

Then he turned his gaze to Albus, and opened his palm under the gaze of the other party: "I figured it out, you are compared with the dragon in the Forbidden Forest... At least I can still talk to you .”

Albus laughed.

The stained glass of the church penetrated by the sunlight outside, and under the colorful light, blood gradually seeped from the wounds on the palms of the two.It gradually suspended in mid-air, and gradually took shape between Albus and Grindelwald. It looked like a bottle, exactly the same as the blood oath.

Their fingers intertwined, and Albus took a deep breath and closed his eyes, not knowing that Grindelwald looked at him with complicated eyes deeply.

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