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469 Dumbledore’S Shock

Albus Dumbledore!

The greatest wizard in modern times, headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, recipient of the Order of Merlin First Class, founder and secret keeper of the Order of the Phoenix, president of the International Federation of Wizards, and chief wizard of the Wizengamot...

This is an old man with countless auras and titles. He is the most powerful white wizard that no one can match in the entire magic world!

However, at this moment, the old man looked at Grindelwald in front of him with a heavy expression. There was a hint of undetectable sadness in his eyes.

"Please take a seat, Albus." Only then did Grindelwald turn around, with an elegant smile on his face and waved. "You came on time, and your estimate was just right.

Dumbledore took a deep breath and walked slowly to sit opposite Grindelwald. Staring at the other party's old face, he turned away unbearably.

"Let me guess what you are thinking, Albus." Grindelwald chuckled and said, "Because of you, I can only live in this dark prison, so you feel a little guilty?"

Dumbledore said nothing, but took out a bottle of mead from his arms.

"Oh, I remembered some interesting things when I saw this." Grindelwald's lips curved slightly and he smiled: "I have met a group of very good friends 04. Do you know what they think of you?"

He stretched out his right index finger and tapped lightly on the table, and two wine glasses appeared out of thin air.

Bullido reached out and took one of them, with a slight look on his face.

Met a group of friends?

In this Nurmengard prison, except for the occasional Auror, where would he have friends? And his expression was no longer so despairing, as if he had regained a new lease of life!

What happened to this old friend of mine?

"They call you Old Bee, haha." Grindelwald obviously found this matter very interesting, but the smile on his face was so elegant.

Dumbledore was also stunned by his words and was slightly dazed for a moment.

"We haven't seen each other for nearly forty years, Albus." After pouring the wine for the white-haired old man in front of him, Grindelwald sat back down and suppressed his smile. "You are so old now that I almost don't recognize you..."

This is what I was going to say.

Dumbledore groaned inwardly, looking at Grindel and sighing slightly. "I got your letter."

This was his first sentence when he came here, and his voice was a little dry.

Facing his ex-lover whom he had not seen for decades, Dumbledore's heart was extremely complicated. They used to help each other, and they also used swords to each other.

If the process and experience were described in detail, it would be considered an epic. Unfortunately, the core of this epic is "tragedy".

Grindelwald eventually self-exiled in Nurmengard, and Dumbledore returned to Hogwarts to take over as headmaster.

According to Dumbledore's original expectation, the two of them should stay thousands of miles apart until they die. Until he received a letter at noon today, a letter from Nurmengard.

Dumbledore instantly felt like his soul was gone. He put down what he was doing and hurried over.

"Well, yes." Grindelwald smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up. "Letter. Tell me how you felt at that moment. "Albus. Excitement, excitement, pain?"

"Why don't you tell me how you felt when you sent that letter?" Dumbledore tilted his head, and his old voice actually gave people a playful feeling.

"You didn't call me by my name, Albus." Grindelwald shook his head and said, "You are really still brooding about the past, right?"

"Bitter wine will not lose its original taste due to the precipitation of time, but will become purer." Dumbledore sighed and said: "You should know better than me, Gellert... "

After all, I still called out this old friend's name, but it was obviously a little more distant.

This kind of alienation is actually not what Dumbledore wants, but he can't help it. The past between the two was like a big mountain, blocking them.

"Use Legilimency on me, Albus." Of course Grindelwald heard this alienation, but he still had an elegant smile on his expression. "There are some things that cannot be explained clearly.

"Gellert?" Dumbledore's expression changed, becoming a little incredulous.

The magic of Legilimency, in layman's terms, means reading memories.

Dumbledore is undoubtedly a master of Legilimency. Except for a few beings in the entire magical world who can achieve the ultimate level of "Occlumency", almost no one can escape the Legilimency of this "White Devil".

As the First Generation Dark Lord, Grindelwald is naturally able to perfectly resist Dumbledore's "Legilimency". Even though he doesn't have a wand on him, this is a connection between his soul and his mind.

But now, this friend actually asked him to use "Legilimency"? Does this mean that he has no intention of resisting?

"I'm serious, Albus." Grindelwald let go of his hands and shrugged. "Use Legilimency on me, now! Don't make me do it again."

Dumbledore took a deep breath and looked into Grindelwald's eyes. The latter had a gentle smile on his face and looked at him without hesitation.

After an instant, the expression on Dumbledore's face, which was originally calm and composed, became a little flustered. "No! Gellert, you can't do this!" 230

He saw the thoughts of his friend in front of him, which made him very scared.

Aberforth would kill him! Even if it wouldn't kill him, his friend in front of him would probably be paralyzed.

"I'm very pleased to see you still care about me so much... Albus." Grindelwald smiled slightly and said, "But this is something I have already decided."

"Why?" Dumbledore's expression gradually calmed down, and he stared at Grindelwald and said: "We are old, Gellert! We are no longer young, our beards are gray, we are not who we were back then!"

He saw the thoughts in the other person's mind and reunited.

This made Dumbledore's heart atrial fibrillation, and he was very emotional. But he couldn't let the person in front of him do this, it would be harmful to him.

"As we grow older, do we have to give up everything?" Grindelwald shook his head and said calmly: "I want to try another possibility, Albus. A possibility that can make everyone happy.

"Gellert..." Dumbledore's vision was a little blurry. He felt as if he had returned to the time decades ago when this friend in front of him was a boy.

Be high-spirited and try to be higher than the sky.

"Arianna." Grindelwald dropped another bombshell and said with a solemn expression: "I have a way to bring Ariana back to us."