Starting Over At Hogwarts

Starting Over At Hogwarts Chapter 77

2021-11-19

Chapter 77 Christmas Eve of the first generation of Dark Lord (fourth update! Please book first! Please monthly ticket! )
Austria.

Nurmengard Castle.

Everything here is isolated from the world, and there is no festive atmosphere of Christmas Eve at all. Only the icy mountain wind whistles through this castle standing in the cold night, which makes people feel a breath of fresh air. desolate.

one after another blue magic halo appeared in the valley.

A squat silhouette appeared with a magic halo, and his eyes moved slowly, looking at the only bright area in the whole valley, that is Nurmengard, where the first generation of Dark Lord Grindelwald was imprisoned. Castle.

It is more self-imprisonment than imprisonment.

The entire magic circle dared not send any wizards stationed in Nurmengard to guard Grindelwald.

When the first-generation Dark Lord was once captured by the American magic circle, he used his own words to directly seduce a simple-minded wizard to choose to join him, so that he was completely escorted during the escort. escape alive .

Now are some squibs who are responsible for guarding Nurmengard Castle. They don't have any magic power on them, and they can't provide help for Grindelwald. Naturally, they are impossible to resist Grindelwald's escape.

Of course.

Grindelwald probably never wanted to leave.

Since the battle between Grindelwald and Dumbledore, the Dark Lord who once ravaged the world has never had any other thoughts, but lived quietly in Nurmengard Castle.

The magic circle is naturally uneasy.

The entire Nurmengard Castle is still wrapped in magic Formation.

The chunky silhouette that appeared out of thin air galloped and stopped abruptly above Nurmengard Castle, bowing his head slightly and watching the castle covered with a thin layer of magic Formation.

The short and fat man slowly landed around the magic Formation, stretched out his palm to cover the magic Formation calmly, and a magic spell slowly fell from his palm onto the defensive Formation.

“Alohomora.”

A circular hole quietly opened in the solid magic Formation.

The squat man straightened his clothes and lightly pushed open the gates of Nurmengard Castle, politely as if visiting a reclusive scholar whom he greatly respected.

The squib janitor in the castle heard the sound and rushed out to check what was going on, but only saw the flashing red light in the short and fat man's eyes, accompanied by this red light. The light caught in his eyes, the janitor's expression instantly became confused, and his spirit was instantly controlled by the short and fat man with Imperius Curse.

“Where is Grindelwald?”

“He… lives in the top tower.”

After a brief exchange, the janitor turns around Back to his room.

And this short and fat man who invaded Nurmengard Castle, after getting the answer he wanted, walked up the steps of the castle step by step, and walked to the tower of the castle step by step.

Above the tower.

In a dimly lit room.

An old man is sitting alone on a small bed, leaning his head against the dilapidated wall, looking at the wall on top of the wall. remember something.

Perhaps, it is a memory of your past glory?
In the past, this old man used to almost hid the sky with one hand in the entire magic circle, and even his words and deeds were enough to incite countless people and directly shake the peace of this world.

Perhaps, it is the embarrassment of recalling his fiasco?
Now, this old man was only defeated by the hands of Dumbledore, known as the strongest white wizard, because of a wizard duel battle. From then on, he could only hide in the tower, and he was alone. the rest of his life.

Even on a lively Christmas Eve, no one came to say a blessing to the old man. The only thing that could be related to Christmas Eve was a dish of good looks sent by the squib janitor who was in charge of guarding him. How about an apple.

The first generation of Dark Lord.

Gellert · Grindelwald.

It is the identity of this lonely old man.

Because he's a loser, the loser's end will always look a little embarrassed.

Of course.

If anyone thinks that Gellert Grindelwald is immersed in the glory of the past and cannot extricate himself, that he is suffering from his own loneliness and suffering, it is too underestimating the first generation of Dark Lord. .

Grindelwald never cared about useless things.

While Grindelwald was still in quiet contemplation, a squat man suddenly came in to interrupt his reverie, and said his own words to the first-generation Dark Lord in a sharp voice. bless.

"Mr. Grindelwald, Happy Christmas Eve."

When the chubby man walked in, he picked up an apple on the table and took a bite, feeling a little disgusted. He frowned: "Austrian apples really don't taste that good...Is this the only thing on Christmas Eve? It seems that the life of the former Dark Lord is not as good as I imagined."

This guy...

Somewhat rude!
Just one sentence can make people hear the attitude of this short and fat man, not to mention that the unexpected guest who appeared in Nurmengard at this time must be a bad visitor!
"..."

Gellert ·Grindelwald frowned, closed his eyes with some displeasure, and opened his mouth with an impatient tone, trying to drive away the distraction in front of him. chunky man.

"There is no Dark Lord here."

"There is only one old man in Nurmengard."

The world is never short of people with ulterior motives.

Even when Grindelwald was defeated by Dumbledore in a duel, there were still many wizards who still had hope in Grindelwald, believing that this world still had the possibility of a wizard ruling the world.

These wizards don't believe muggle human weapons can destroy the entire world.

However, Grindelwald has clearly realized that the muggle war during the Second World War has completely made Grindelwald realize the truth, which is one of the reasons why he chose to give up his ideals.

Now that this short and fat man can enter Nurmengard, no matter what means he entered, it shows that his identity is not very simple, and he must be a dark wizard with a conspiracy.

But whatever he wanted to do...

Grindelwald wasn't interested in it anymore.

"You're wrong."

The chunky man spread his left hand and took another bite of the apple before continuing, "Mr. Grindelwald, you should say Nurmengard has two Old man, when I came, I saw that the janitor downstairs was also very old... Or in your eyes, can Squib not be considered a person?"

"..."

Grindelwald choked for a moment.

The former Dark Lord just paused for a second, and then an impatient look appeared on his face again: "No need to say anything boring, it's just a waste of time for us..."

"Okay, then I'll get down to business."

The chunky man put down the apple in his hand, sat on the shabby chair, and stared at the decadent number one in front of him. On behalf of the Dark Lord: "Mr. Grindelwald, your old friend, Mr. Albus Dumbledore, has entrusted me to ask your opinion, and he wants to invite you to a Christmas party tomorrow..."

"hahahahahaha..."

Before the chunky man could finish, Grindelwald interrupted him with a laugh!

The first generation Dark Lord suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the squat intruder, his eyes suddenly became a little sharp, as if his eyes could be straight. It pierces people's hearts!
Even though Grindelwald is old...

Those eyes that once saw through everything have not been destroyed by time, and they can still capture the soul and see through the mind of any conspirators in this world!
This decadent first-generation Dark Lord, after hearing the short and fat man's words, almost regained his unquestionable imposing manner, his voice became a little cold and cruel: "Even if it is a lie Don't overly expose your ignorance when you're not, it'll make your lies appear too stupid when exposed!"

"...is it...?"

The squatty The intruder subconsciously followed Grindelwald's words and clicked nodded, as if his will had been easily persuaded by Grindelwald's words at this moment.

As expected of the first generation of Dark Lord who used his own words to confuse the magic circle of Europe and America, both his imposing manner and his words were extremely sharp!
You don't even need magic power to feel like your soul is being attacked.

However, the squat intruder quickly calmed down, because he had already prepared in advance to be exposed by Grindelwald, and even these lies were used to provoke Grindelwald.

"It seems that some of the rumors are not all false."

The short and fat man suddenly looked at Grindelwald with a cold face, and said with a chuckle: "Even if he loses In his hands, you still trust Dumbledore so much... Mr. Grindelwald."

When he said this, the short, fat man seemed to have regained the initiative of the exchange, and he slowly stood up Lei walked towards Grindelwald, and continued with some confidence in his sharp mouth: "Let me think... If Dumbledore really wants you to leave Nurmengard, then he should come and pick you up, right?"

"..."

Gellert Grindelwald fell silent.

No guesswork needed, both of them knew it was right.

The only person Grindelwald could listen to was his close friend and nemesis Albus Dumbledore, and if anyone could persuade Grindelwald to leave Nurmengard's castle, it would be Dumbledore.

The chunky man looks at the still silent Grindelwald, but doesn't make it seem like there's a weak spot in his heart and will, something that only someone who's ever really stood on can do.

Tell the truth.

The chunky man has a feeling unfathomable mystery.

In fact, he seems to be able to not only get some rewards from the first generation Dark Lord, but also learn a lot of strange knowledge, which may make him disguised as the third generation Dark Lord. become more and more terrifying.

The first generation of Dark Lord Gellert · Grindelwald.

As expected of the senior of Dark Lord, there is really something.

(end of this chapter)