I, the leader of the secret sect, will do great things in the infinite world!

He has indeed lost. He has lost since the collapse of the Ministry of Magic in various countries.

"Soon, the UK will try to keep you, because you are the only straw they can find. Looking at all countries, how many people are qualified to become strategic-level wizards?"

"I still stick to my opinion, Gellert." Dumbledore's eyes changed slightly, "Magic belongs to magic, and Muggles belong to Muggles."

"Then you should completely separate them, instead of being entangled and annoying." Grindelwald looked at his old opponent with complicated eyes, "You want to be a victim, but whether it is a wizard or a secular person, None of them will thank you."

"You should make up your mind quickly, Albus. War could break out at any moment before you make up your mind."

Grindelwald's eyes were distant, "Or maybe you want to hear my real bargaining chip?"

"The real bargaining chip?" Dumbledore said seriously, "Aside from war and death, what means do you have to blackmail me? Well, I would like to hear your thoughts, but I think you also don't want the situation to go to the bottom This step."

"No, no, no."

Gellert Grindelwald smiled surreptitiously, a smile so charming that Dumbledore could not help frowning.

"What if I bring a new ghost to Hogwarts?"

Dumbledore suppressed his emotions. He had an unrealistic idea: "Let's talk about it."

"If I can bring Ariana's soul back to Hogwarts..."

"That's enough, Gellert." Dumbledore closed his eyes, knowing that the man in front of him had already grasped his grip.

The most worrying thing in his heart finally happened-the ring of the Gaunt family, which is one of the resurrection stones of Voldemort's Horcrux, still fell into the hands of Grindelwald, which means that Grindelwald has the ability to master it. holding Ariana's soul.

"Tell me, Gellert, what do you want me to do?"

If there was anything in this world that could make Dumbledore give up some of his principles, it would not be the Elder Wand or the Invisibility Cloak, it would only be the Resurrection Stone.

And the reason why he pursued the resurrection stone was just to see his family again and say sorry to his innocent sister Ariana.

"Don't make me think so badly, Albus." Contrary to Dumbledore's imagination, Grindelwald's expression turned cold, "We don't know who shot That fatal curse, so you, me, and your poor brother all bear unshirkable responsibilities."

"How should I face her? Have you thought about what to say when you see her again?" Grindelwald sneered and threw up the black resurrection stone in his hand, and held it in his palm again, "Of course I can already imagine that Aberforth, that guy who can only fuck goats, is crying bitterly."

"Don't say that..." Dumbledore's expression was still serious, but his tone softened vaguely.

Grindelwald stood up and stood in front of the window.

"I have long given up hope that there will be anyone who can fight against me in this world, Albus. Before our real deadline comes, there is still a lot of time to start over."

"Now, go to the auditorium and be with your family."

The Dark Lord turned around, waved his wand, and drew a deft semicircle in the sky of Hogwarts.

After this, a blue light appeared on the edge of the semicircle.

Gellert Grindelwald's wand points to the sky and the gap in the sky.

The wind and thunder slammed down under the mighty day, forcibly breaking open the mystery covering Hogwarts, and in the blank space of the double sky, the golden-purple antlers split a long and narrow gap, Grindelwald was able to rely on the phantom Appearance forced to leave.

......

In the Great Hall of Hogwarts, a new ghost appeared at some point.Fortunately, there were no other students in the auditorium at this time.

Dumbledore stared at the dazed and awkward little girl in front of him, with a hint of tenderness and confusion in his eyes.

"Ariana..."

This little girl with a somewhat unreal figure looked at the old man with a white beard, looking a little timid, her eyes full of surprise and curiosity, and she subconsciously wanted to hide herself under the table.

Dumbledore's lips trembled a little, and he slowly extended his hand to the little girl in front of him:

"Ariana...I brought you back too late...I am Albus, Albus Dumbledore, your brother..."

The saddest thing in the world is the vicissitudes of life.

Ariana was only 14 years old when she died, and Dumbledore was no longer young and handsome, and Grindelwald was also a bald old man if he didn't use magic to cover up his true appearance.

The little girl took a step back timidly: "Where is this... and where is Aberforth?"

Compared to the brilliant and high-spirited Albus in the past, the one she was closer to was the Aberforth who took care of her.

"This is Hogwarts. We haven't seen each other for more than 100 years." Dumbledore, who was already old, forcibly restrained his grief, "You want to see Aberforth, right? I'll let him come over......"

He came back too late, but fortunately everything is not too late.

140 [Intermission: The Starting Point of the Magic Journey]

There's a new ghost at Hogwarts.

Hogwarts is missing a professor.

An accident happened in Nicole Flamel's alchemy workshop. Although he was forcibly suppressed, Qiu Zhang, as Li Lin's sponsor, was still informed of the bad news by Dumbledore.

Li Lin's identity is too important. It can be said that he symbolizes the lifeblood of British wizards. Once the news of his death spreads, it will be difficult for the already miserable Britain to withstand a second blow.

"As mentioned above, I think we'll have to keep this news under wraps until...the next change in the order of the world."

Dumbledore said, "I'm sorry, kid."

Qiu Zhang got up politely, signaled that he was fine, and then went out.

In a corner where no one could see, the smile on her face gradually became indifferent.

Yes, of course you can withhold the news, Dumbledore...for you have what you want, what you have to protect, and the White Wizard's crown of glory is reserved for you.

But who will justify the name of the professor who died quietly?

I know you'll be scavenging like scavengers, sucking blood on everything he's created.

Although these things are disgusting, they are very reasonable.

She crumpled up the box of Chocolate Frogs and threw it in the trash.

At the corner of the stairs, someone stopped her. It was a tall, sunny and handsome boy. He was almost a collection of all the best parts of men. When he stood there, almost all the students stopped and looked carefully. Watch the results of this confession.

"Oh, that's Godric Cedric."

"I didn't expect Cedric to want to chase her too. Damn it, we have no chance."

Just when everyone thought that Cedric was about to confess his love successfully, Qiu Zhang quickly left, leaving Cedric standing there stunned. Before he could even finish his confession, Qiu Zhang already No more desire to listen.

On the path of pursuing knowledge, there is no need for feelings. Maybe a partner can comfort the failed ones, but there is no place for a lover in the radiance.

The two people who might have been able to get together were in different positions from the beginning.

In this atmosphere, it was announced that Voldemort's Horcruxes had all been found, and the era of the Dark Lord had come to an end. Only a certain scarred boy who survived a catastrophe was still occasionally scalded by the lightning scar on his head when he dreamed back at midnight. Awake.

In this way, the time came to the next year, and the day when the legendary savior entered school arrived.

......

"This is King's Cross Station."

What happened outside the story did not affect Harry Potter. After being abandoned by Uncle Vernon at King's Cross Station, he followed the Weasley family and ran outside platform nine and three-quarters.

They successfully passed through the wall outside platform nine and three-quarters and boarded the crimson locomotive parked outside the platform packed with passengers.

The smoke of the steam locomotive hovered over the chattering crowd, and cats of various colors walked around under the feet of the people.Amidst the buzzing of the crowd and the noise of dragging heavy luggage, owls also hooted piercingly, answering each other.

With the help of the Weasley twins, Harry Potter finally managed to put his luggage in the car.

"It's heavy, isn't it?" George winked at Harry until he saw the lightning scar under Harry's broken hair.

"My God, you are the boy who lived, the savior who defeated Voldemort!" The Weasley twins surrounded Harry, tsk tsk, "If Professor Aatrox saw Harry, he would be very happy, but unfortunately he It's been a long time since I came back."

"Professor Aatrox? What does he teach?" Harry asked subconsciously.

"Defence Against the Dark Arts, he's a very interesting, very powerful, very wealthy wizard..."

"Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley are his assets."

Each of the Weasley twins outlined the image of a mysterious, wealthy, and humorous wizard in front of Harry, making the young boy even more interested in the wizarding world.

The train started, and it left London in an instant. Looking up, the green fields, cattle and sheep quickly passed by.

Harry skipped breakfast and bought a handful of Chocolate Frogs when the train steward passed by selling snacks.

"This thing can't really be a frog, can it?"

"Of course it can't be real, they're just magical candies..." Ron Weasley, the last son of the Weasley family, shrugged, opened a pack of chocolate frogs, and skillfully put the The wizard card was poured out, "Oh, it's Dumbledore again."

"What Dumbledore?"

"The famous wizard picture included in the chocolate frog...Dumbledore is the easiest one to come out." Ron said he was disgusted, but actually put the Dumbledore picture into his In his pocket, "I really want an Aatrox, but I don't have one."

"Aatrox?" Harry Potter heard a familiar name, "Is he that powerful and wealthy wizard?"

"To be exact, he is the savior of all British wizards. My mother especially admires him." Ron said clearly, "You should also take it apart and take a look."

"Oh." Harry Potter opened his bag of chocolate frogs, and saw a silver card falling out of it.

The picture shows a handsome man wearing a silk top hat, long silver-gray hair and light-colored eyes. He is sitting on a chair, playing with a gold coin in his hand, and showing Harry a smile that is not a smile.

He turned the picture over:

Aatrox, the current Hogwarts School Director and Vice Principal, the master of Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley, an outstanding alchemist and financial emperor.

His great contributions include: promoting the cooperation between Dumbledore and Grindelwald, rescuing wizards in the British wizarding world, researching and innovating strategic magic, promoting currency reform, and hunting and destroying Voldemort's Horcrux.

Because of the great Mr. Aatrox, two generations of Dark Lords have ceased to exist.

"My God." Harry Potter looked over and over at the story of the silver-haired man, especially the last line, "He is a real hero."

"Did you draw Aatrox?" Ron leaned his head closer, "Shall I exchange Morgan Le Fay's with you?"

"No, this is my first picture." Harry put Aatrox's picture carefully in his breast pocket, as if he could feel his heartbeat.

"Okay." Feeling hopeless, Ron shook his head regretfully, but then he cheered up again, "By the way, do you want to see my spell?"

He lifted the cage beside him, and there was a fist-sized owl in it. Ron said triumphantly, "This is a little pig, named after my sister Ginny."

"Pfft." Harry laughed.

"Okay, this name is a bit strange." Ron scratched his red hair and took out a brand new wand, "This was originally a boutique product that was going to be sent to the wand fair. It is the pride of Ollivander's store. Afterwards, the wand fair was cancelled, and these goods were sold to us at a low price under the hands of Mr. Aatrox."

Ron, who felt that it was a little far away, cleared his throat and motioned for Harry to look over: "Look at me, I'm going to change it into another color..."

At this time, someone knocked on their box door, and a crying boy came in: "You, have you seen my...my toad?"

"Sorry, no." Harry had goosebumps all over his body, "Maybe you can look elsewhere?"

As soon as they saw off the frustrated boy, another girl ran over: "Have you seen Neville's toad?"

"Wow, I really don't know what kind of toad there is." Ron held his wand and said to the girl with brown hair and a pair of front teeth, "You'd better go to another box and help him find... ..Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Uh, I think you seem to be casting a spell?" The girl sat across from him familiarly and motioned for him to do it.

Ron swallowed nervously, pointed his wand at the little owl, and with the sparks from the tip of the wand, one of the little owl's wings turned orange.

"Harry, I did it." Ron excitedly reached out and gave Harry a high five.

"It's amazing!" Harry Potter also praised.

"Harry? Your name is Harry Potter, right?" The girl blinked suddenly, "I've seen your name in many books, anyway it's nice to meet you here - I'm Hermione Granger - what about you?"

"Ron Weasley," Ron muttered.

Hermione looked around and suddenly noticed the broken pair of glasses on Harry Potter's nose.

"Hey, I saw a very nice target... Mr. Potter, do you mind if I fix your glasses?"

"Ah, oh? No... please do it." Harry was about to take off the glasses from the bridge of his nose, but was stopped by Hermione.

Hermione drew out her wand, pointed directly at the bridge of Harry Potter's nose and whispered a spell.

A green light emerged from the wand.

"Restored as before."

It was the sound of the spell in Ron Weasley's ears.

In the ears of Harry Potter, whose eyes suddenly widened, there was a sound of "Avada Kedavra" filled with murderous intent.

Infinite green light appeared in front of his eyes, flooding his body and consciousness.

An extremely dim scream sounded from the depths of his brain, but it disappeared in an instant.

Harry Potter passed out.

"Ho... ah!"

When he woke up, it was already night and the train was pulling into the station.