I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 204 Gellert Grindelwald

As we all know, Grindelwald is a dark wizard. As for where it is dark, this is a matter of different opinions.

In fact, in Aunt Rowling’s setting, Grindelwald is only called a “Dark Wizard” instead of a “Dark Lord”. There is no such thing as “the first/first generation Dark Lord”, because I probably think that everything I do is for the benefit of all mankind, so it is not dark.

The translation is that even if I kill people (gas explosion burns Aurors) and set fires (fire burns Paris), I think I am a good person.

It can be said to be a very idealistic concept. The new concept is not the Dark Lord. He thinks his idea is white, but the things he does are black. Add up to be... the Gray Lord?

The original English of the Dark Lord is "Dark Lord", which is derived from Voldemort's name "Lord Voldemort".The Dark Lord is derived from Voldemort's own name, which is the honorific name given to him by the Death Eaters, and he became famous because of Voldemort, not the title of the leader of the dark forces in different periods.

Moreover, the original book does not mention which country Grindelwald is from, and the nationality in the official extradition book is filled with "unknown".

But just now Dumbledore said on the train that he was an Austrian, so let's just assume that he is.

Anyway, a certain moustache who is similar in nature to him is also Austrian, and the Austrians don't care about having another devil anymore.

Dumbledore pushed open the door, and Louis saw a thin little old man, who was leaning against the wall with his legs folded, looking sideways at the scenery outside the window.

Those who long for freedom.

"Are you here?" Grindelwald said softly.

"I'm coming." Dumbledore nodded, and took out the roasted spring chicken that he didn't know when to prepare from his arms.

"You're still here after all." Grindelwald sniffed, the smell of roasted spring chicken was so enticing, Louis could vaguely see him swallowing his saliva.

"I'm still here after all." Dumbledore took out delicious food like magic, which should have been prepared in advance by the house elves. Louis also saw the classic dark dish - lamb liver pie.

Is this kind of thing edible?He couldn't help but doubt life.

"You shouldn't have come." Grindelwald was firm, and still didn't look back, even though his stomach started to growl.

"But I'm already here." Dumbledore took out the food and started to take out drinks. Louis saw his favorite grape juice-this is also Sirius' favorite, and it is said that it can cure his autism.

Grindelwald was silent for a while, then snorted, "What are you doing here?"

"I'll bring you something to eat." Dumbledore turned out four chairs and motioned for Louis to put them away.

"What to eat?" Grindelwald was obviously moved.

"What you like to eat." Dumbledore replied.

Grindelwald was silent again, and said arrogantly after a while: "Forget it, I won't eat it, you can take it away."

"You really don't want to eat it?" Dumbledore said, broke off a chicken leg, took a bite vigorously, and made a satisfied "hmm" sound while chewing: "Mm~ it tastes so good, are you sure you don't want to try it?" ?"

"Even if I, Grindelwald, starved to death, I wouldn't eat anything from you if I jumped from here!" Grindelwald said firmly, but the gurgling sound of his stomach betrayed him deeply.

"Just eat some, Mr. Grindelwald." Louis couldn't help persuading him from the sidelines. It should be said that Dumbledore's small dish was really delicious, and he had already eaten two meatballs.

Grindelwald only noticed the existence of Louis at this time. He turned his head, looked at Louis carefully in the dim light, and asked, "The last time you brought students here was more than ten years ago?"

"Well, it's his mother." Dumbledore shook the chicken leg in front of Grindelwald.

Grindelwald looked at the drumstick, smacked his lips and asked, "I remember her, her name is Emma, ​​she is a cute little girl, she comes from a mysterious country in the east, but she is a little too naughty."

"You have a good memory. Do you still remember my mother?" Louis became interested. Grindelwald's memory is obviously slightly stronger than Dumbledore's, and people who haven't seen each other for more than ten years can still remember it.

Unexpectedly, Grindelwald snorted, and said with a bit of yin and yang: "Of course I remember her. I think of how many small fan books she wrote and how many ugly little tunes she wrote..."

Just when Louis thought Grindelwald was going to be angry, he changed the subject.

"But I really like it." Grindelwald showed a kind smile that was not too disobedient: "I am also very relieved to see her son grow up so much."

"Then don't you plan to come to have some dinner?" Louis issued an invitation.

Grindelwald was stunned for a moment, and then said a little arrogantly: "Well, since Emma's son sincerely invited me to have dinner together, what reason do I have for refusing?"

Louis thought that if you don't eat, hurry up and climb...

The little old man has a lot to do.

No, Grindelwald is 110 years old this year. Logically speaking, he is not a little old man, but an old man.

Look at how healthy the old man in the magic world is, he can still pick up chicken legs at the age of 110, and look at the rare sect, the rare sect is only 80 years old and can't hold back anymore.

As for what he can't hold back, he understands everything.

Grindelwald licked a chicken drumstick like a jingle bell, and quickly stuffed three big meatballs into his mouth.After chewing for a long time, I swallowed it in my stomach. After a long time, my brows stretched.

"It's delicious."

It seems that the essence of human beings is pigeons, repeaters and Zhenxiang.

Even wizards of Grindelwald's level are not immune.

Don't panic if you have food in your stomach, Grindelwald slowed down the cooking speed, and asked curiously: "So, why did you bring this kid to Nurmengard today? If I remember correctly, today It should be Halloween, and there are more than 50 days until Christmas."

"Oh, just to see how your thought reform is doing." Dumbledore made a small joke.

Grindelwald let out a sneer, he slowly picked up the goblet, shook it in front of his face, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it carefully, and then took a sip, looking extremely elegant, as if the big chicken leg was inhaled by the storm just now is the same as the other person.

He put the goblet aside and snorted: "Can't you talk about something interesting?"

"What do you think is tasty?" Dumbledore asked rhetorically.

Grindelwald chuckled, and brought up a topic that he thought Dumbledore could not agree to.

"Like, when will I get out of here?"

"Then I think you should pack your things quickly." Dumbledore's fork twirled in the air: "How about we leave here after dinner?"

Grindelwald froze for a moment, reached out and grabbed Louis' left arm, glanced at the watch, and put it back.

"Is there anything you need to do urgently?" Dumbledore asked leisurely.

Grindelwald shook his head: "No, just to confirm whether today is April [-]st."

April [-]st is April Fool's Day.

Maybe Dumbledore's sudden news really made him think that today is April Fool's Day.

In fact, not only Grindelwald, but even Louis was stunned, looking at old man Deng in front of him with a shocked expression on his face.

What's the matter, today's plot is Xu Xian breaking the Leifeng Pagoda?Is this something I can watch without paying?
"Why?" Grindelwald didn't quite understand why Dumbledore suddenly changed his mind and wanted to let him out.

Dumbledore lowered his eyelids and said in a low voice: "The world is not peaceful recently. Hogwarts was even attacked by fallen angels last year. We alone cannot protect the human world. I think I need you too power, Gellert."

Grindelwald wanted to say something to Dumbledore, but he choked back when the words came to his lips.

Just pet him.

"Don't be kidding, the German Ministry of Magic and the Austrian Ministry of Magic have been monitoring me, and you don't know that." Grindelwald smiled like a toothache.

"I have a solution." Louis suddenly thought of Comrade Cube who had been forgotten for a long time. He took the diary out of the system space, picked it up and shook it vigorously.

In this way, young Tom appeared in front of them.

"Is this your way?" Grindelwald was still eating slowly, but Dumbledore's eyes lit up.

"A good idea." Dumbledore's eyes lit up, he looked at Tom and greeted with a smile: "Long time no see, Tom."

"Professor." Tom nodded politely.

"This is Mr. Tom Marvolo Riddle, the all-powerful village terrorist after you." Louis introduced grandly. Tom's face twitched, but he didn't dare to refute.

"It's Voldemort." Dumbledore explained to Grindelwald in a low voice.

Grindelwald nodded. Even in Nurmengard, he had heard of Mr. Voldemort's reputation, but no one had ever compared the two of them, at least Dumbledore hadn't done so, and Grindelwald also I don't think the two have anything in common - except that they are better at practicing black arts.

Louis saw that Grindelwald's black magic talent was 19, which was actually better than himself. If the Elder Wand was added, it would be 21.

No wonder the Fiercefire gas stove has the power to sweep the entire Paris.

In fact, there is a big difference in their action programs. Grindelwald's goal is for the greater good... no, for the greater good.And what about Voldemort?Voldemort seemed to want nothing more than to rule the wizarding world through violence.

He doesn't even want to fool people.

It can be said that he is a relatively pure villain. He really made me cry to death.

"We can let Tom disguise himself as Voldemort and burn down the whole of Nurmengard." Louis suggested, "I just remember that Tom's Fiercefire spell is good. If he can't, I can ask my girlfriend to come and burn Nurmengard." Montgard."

Catherine:
You just treat me like a gas stove, right?

It should be said that this plan is seamless, after all, no one knows that Dumbledore has been here-you mean the guard?Suffocating, Nurmengard doesn't have any guards at all. After all, Grindelwald successfully instigated three batches of guards when he was in Eagle Sauce. This brilliant record, the Austrian Ministry of Magic's brains will make people Come and watch him.

In fact, Grindelwald is more like a prison, because he lost to Dumbledore in the duel, so he imprisoned himself in Nurmengard. It may also be that there is a magical contract between the two, so Grindelwald Wo Cai has been willing to stay here.

But no matter how you say it, you still have to put on a face. Although Grindelwald has no guards, if he escapes, it will be a little bit big for the entire wizarding world. Voldemort will take the blame for this matter. It couldn't be more appropriate.

Going ahead, Tom successfully summoned the orange-red Fiercefire to engulf the entire Nurmengard through Louis' magic boost.

The plan is very smooth, and no one would think that someone drank the polyjuice potion and turned into Voldemort. Besides, Voldemort's reborn appearance, it is estimated that the location of his hair may not be...too...can be written .

And Voldemort "coincidentally" let the Aurors of the Austrian Ministry of Magic see his true face, and then turned into a black smoke and left the scene.

What is unexpected is that the Austrian Ministry of Magic did not make any official statement on this matter, but pressed it firmly, only saying that the Nurmengard tower where Grindelwald was held was attacked by an unknown dark wizard, and Grindelwald Devo also died in this tower.

It's hasty, but I don't want to mention that Voldemort caused all this, whether it is the Daily Magic, or any official channel, not even gossip.

It seems that the four-stage tactics are applicable everywhere, and a certain TV series can really be used to govern the country.

Now Grindelwald has also changed his face, and now he is sitting with his legs crossed and eating candy in Lewis's office at Hogwarts.

"It's hard to imagine that a young man of your age would have an office of his own." Grindelwald said with some regret, "It seems that you have inherited Emma's talent."

"The waves behind the Rhine beat the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old." Louis smiled and added a glass of moonberry juice to Grindelwald.

"This juice is very good. I heard that it was produced by the squib factory you opened?" Grindelwald drank a whole glass of moonberry juice, smacked his lips with some insatiable desire, and put the glass in front of Louis, motioning him to go again. Add a glass.

"Well, it was opposed by the Minister of Magic back then." Louis refilled another glass of juice for him.

"Idiot." Grindelwald sneered: "Your current Minister of Magic is a complete political idiot. If it were me, not only would I not stop you, but I would take this opportunity to earn a fortune and consolidate my position."

"After all, there are few born politicians like you." Louis raised his juice glass as a toast.

"You're a little fox too." Grindelwald seemed to enjoy the flattery.

(End of this chapter)