Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

A little earlier, Lestrange House.

The monstrous blue magic flame and the hot golden red flame are intertwined.

Even at a distance of more than ten meters, people can still feel the burning sensation on the skin.

The magic power that was so powerful that it made people suffocate recklessly collided in the air, and it was only a little aftermath that made the onlookers tremble.

Unlike the "Devil's Execution", which was scribbled and even somewhat unreal, the contest between Grindelwald and Dumbledore was obviously more in line with the peak duel that people recognized.

Decades ago, Dumbledore defeated Grindelwald alone, ending the Dark Lord's efforts to unify the wizarding world. No one knows the details of that duel. In the long years, many people questioned the truth of the "peak duel", and even the strength of the two old wizards.

However, all the doubts and speculations, accompanied by this epic magical confrontation, are like the ice and snow melting under the sun...

"Grindelwald still shot, issued a red alert, and notified all reserve forces to quickly reinforce!"

The Ministry of Magic's contingency plan is very complete, and almost as soon as the flames rise, the information spreads.

In fact, most of the Aurors present had received a "top secret" instruction from their respective magical governments before they set off:

If there is a magical battle between Grindelwald and Dumbledore, no one is allowed to intervene and the battle area is restricted, prohibiting any wizards from entering or leaving. 】

The world doesn't need so many top wizards, especially unconstrained and unregulated "Demon King-level" wizards.

Their existence is the biggest unstable factor in the magical world.

Therefore, in the view of the Ministry of Magic, when there is a conflict between "Demon King-level" wizards, the most correct way is to wait and see the changes and become the ultimate beneficiary who is hidden on the side.

Rufus Scrimgeour raised his head, looked at the house shrouded in magical flames not far away, and muttered.

"Don't lose, Professor Dumbledore..."

...

Meanwhile, the Lestrange family living room.

"Ridel 029" is still quietly placed in the alcove, looking a bit weird.

Not far away, the "traitor" that the Destiny Group finally **** from the United States was still in a deep coma.

"You're really not going to change your mind, Albus? I thought you could at least hold out until that kid is in third grade..."

Grindelwald waved his wand and placed a layer of sound insulation magic around him, while looking at Dumbledore sitting on the steps at the corner of the stairs.

After a recent joint show in the Armenian forest, the "Magic Fireworks Show" that haunts Lestrange's mansion is not difficult at all.

"So, let's talk about it, what's your script like?"

Grindelwald walked slowly towards Dumbledore, with a meaningful look in his eyes, and said softly with interest.

"You know, until now, I don't know exactly what you're thinking. I can't promise how much longer you can improvise."

"...that kid managed to 'kill' Voldemort in a way I had never thought of before."

Dumbledore didn't answer Grindelwald immediately, his eyes fell on the alcove not far away, his tone was extraordinarily complicated.

"Starting today, the era of Voldemort has completely passed. Tomorrow, or even this afternoon, major newspapers will publish photos of you killing Voldemort."

"Of course, the Ministry of Magic will also take the opportunity to publicize this victory, and no one will mention any 'undead king', even if 'Tom Riddle' will be resurrected somewhere in the future..."

"That is no longer Voldemort, but a new generation of dark wizards who forged and used the name of a dead dark wizard, or a stand-in."

Grindelwald continued in a natural way, glancing at the "Riddle 029" in the alcove and shrugging his shoulders.

"Isn't this what was planned before, do you have any new ideas?"

Since the birth of human society, there has never been a shortage of vicious bad guys.

In a long time, most of the dark wizards who seem to be terrifying and dangerous tend to appear more ordinary and ordinary with time.

Perhaps the Dark Lord, who waged magical wars like Grindelwald, will remain in people's memory for a long time, after all, he really changed something.

But like a dark wizard like Voldemort who ruled only by killing and terror, his influence will last two or three generations at best, and what Elena and the others are doing is to further accelerate the dissipating speed of this fear. After the matter of "kill" became the consensus of most wizards, the once-maligned Dark Lord ushered in another kind of death.

It's a special way of dying that Tom Riddle couldn't overcome, couldn't understand.

Whether it was Grindelwald or Dumbledore, the first moment they heard this plan, without exception, there was an unreasonable chill in their hearts.

Compared to those dark wizards who are still struggling to "kill" life, Elena seems to be a **** standing in a higher dimension.

She erased the meaning of "Tom Riddle" or "Voldemort" in human society.

"Oh, it's not a difference, it should be said, it's some supplementary thoughts and feelings."

Dumbledore was silent for a few seconds, then gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"It just occurred to me..."

"Just like Tom who disappeared into people's understanding, maybe it's almost time for Albus Dumbledore to retire..."

The old wizard rubbed the peculiarly shaped elder wand in his hand, and his eyes seemed to contain some kind of deep fire that Grindelwald seemed familiar with.

"I've been in the spotlight for too long and I can't see the dangers that lie outside and in the dark. It's not good Gale, and I don't want to be a burden to the new age."

"So, I'm going to go back to where I was and look at the world again. It could be weeks, months, or years... Rest assured, I have the transition planned ahead of time."

"Frankly, I've been thinking about this for a long time. Anyway, with you and that girl at Hogwarts, it's definitely not messed up. You won't refuse, right? Professor Grandpa."

Dumbledore paused, and looked at Grindelwald, who was hesitant to speak, and a smile flashed in his deep blue eyes.

"The eldest lady of the Apocalis family just turned twelve. You can't leave that child and leave with me."

Compared to him who has lived at Hogwarts for most of his life, Grindelwald, who seems to have no worries, is the one who is the most difficult to get away from.

Maybe it's because of the future hidden in the child, or maybe it's the fate that burst from decades of lonely life, or maybe it's the inheritance between old and new devils...

In any case, Dumbledore saw it quite clearly... Gellert's old age was completely planted in that little girl's hands.

"...So you're going to just disappear? With a snap, the world evaporates?"

Grindelwald was silent for a moment, rarely refuting Dumbledore, and laughed.

"Farewell without a word, how do you want me to explain to my little granddaughter?"

"The Elder Wand is in my hand, so you couldn't stop me," Dumbledore said calmly. "As for the Magical Government..."

"When am I Gellert Grindelwald going to explain to the Ministry of Magic?"

The old devil snorted disdainfully, waved his hand casually, and then looked at Dumbledore seriously.

"So…"

"What is your destination?"

"Non-Magic. I wonder what Muggle happiness is like."

Dumbledore whispered thoughtfully, as if the words of the silver-haired little witch two years ago deliberately angered Professor McGonagall before entering school.

For a long time, he made the same mistake as most wizards in the wizarding world.

That's the mistake of seeing the Muggle world on the surface as the whole non-magical world.

And now, maybe it's time to get out of the castle, sink down and take a closer look at how wonderfully the non-magical world has changed over the past half century.

...

"So, that's all? Professor Dumbledore didn't even leave a contact?"

Hogwarts Castle, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Elena raised her eyebrows and stared at the old devil in front of him who was eating the cookies she baked with her own hands.

Soon after the arrival of the Ministry of Magic officials, Professor Apocalis quietly returned to Hogwarts.

Unlike the officials who were still discussing tensely with Professor McGonagall, Elena was in an extremely complicated and eccentric mood at this time.

Although I occasionally thought about whether Professor Dumbledore would be angry or want to retire early because of being so noisy, Elena was still somewhat astonished when this kind of thing slipped away. As for what to know about Muggles, she believed that this should be part of the reason, but the factor of escaping the senior meal and the principal's responsibility definitely accounted for a considerable part of the weight.

Otherwise, when Dumbledore leaves, he will definitely leave some contact information, contact addresses, etc.

"Oh, he said, if the non-magical world is as magical as you said, then with your skills, you should be able to find him easily."

Grindelwald nodded disapprovingly, and answered vaguely while picking out the better-quality biscuits.

"Dumbledore also said that if, as a 'Miss Fool' who masters the resources of the magical and non-magical world, he can find a top wizard who deliberately hides his identity in the vast sea, then he believes that when the wizard's final moment comes, he will use up all his energy. He can convince everyone, but if he succeeds in hiding, then perhaps the matter of world integration will not need to be pushed forward so urgently for the time being..."

"...hide-and-seek? That sounds interesting."

Elena narrowed her eyes, and there was a flash of excitement in her eyes.

It seems that the final curtain is about to be opened.

Great!