In the narrow castle tower, the morning light is sprinkled on the ground through the window. The time zone here is six hours earlier than American time. At this time, Snape is in charge of covering at ifamani college, pretending that the two have already rested, while Su Ming himself comes to find greenworth.
How to get ifamani college to agree that it can produce snake trees grown from Slytherin's wand depends on the first generation of Dark Lord in the United States who can stop children crying at night.
If he was still a young man, Su Ming was not sure that he could persuade him.
But now that he is old and has been imprisoned here for decades, loneliness has become his greatest weakness.
He is no longer thinking about ruling the world. He is thinking more about Dumbledore and remembering their best days.
Now the death knell has appeared, and it is possible to give back the best things to him.
What has never been obtained is not precious. What is precious is once possessed.
For Greenwood, it was the love he was stopped by the world.
After expressing that his plan was not flesh and blood magic, Greenwood's eyes were fixed on Su Ming's face, and his blue and yellow eyes were shining in the dark dark.
He read so many people that he realized that the stranger was not joking.
If Aliana can be revived, there will be one less mountain between you and your lover. Although it is not enough, it can be a good start.
"In fact, Dumbledore is planning to commit suicide recently." At this time, the stranger told a surprising news. While pouring black tea into his cup, he inadvertently said, "in order to fight Voldemort, he had a plan to use his life and Savior."
Grinderwald frowned, and some cold breath came from him, but he was still calm. After all, he knew that no one could believe it.
"Tell me more about it."
So Su Ming said the story of Harry Potter in a refined language. Of course, he just said that he foresaw Dumbledore's plan. If he had not intervened in advance and replaced the boy who had survived the disaster with another girl, perhaps the plan would have come true.
When the time comes, the two old men will be separated forever. It's really tragic.
Grindword leaned against the wall, his hands shaking with his teacup, of course, because of anger, not fear.
"He is more confused! Fighting Voldemort is a matter for the British Ministry of magic. Does he really think he is the Savior?"
Su Ming patted his arm with a strange smile.
"No more acting, Lord Dark Lord. I know you very well. How to say that you are also a person who has seen the world. You can't be so excited about a possibility. If you want to test me with this, I won't have to. What I said is true. You see, the guard's body is at the door. You can try prophecy with his wand. I've got tea cups for you, or do you prefer astrology? Or abacus? "
Grindworth really put aside his excitement. He stood up coldly, went to the cell door and picked up his wand. "I believe half of what you say, but even if I don't go now, you're going to blame me for killing all the guards?"
"Ah, the backup plan. After all, there are still a few people who still have to live in the mountain temple when setting fire to the mountain, aren't they?"
The mercenary also stood up and put away his teapot and teacup, which were good things from the camara Taj and could not be thrown away.
"But the premise is that you can knock me out so that no one can confront me. Are you really my opponent?" Greenwood will be in the hands of the wand at the death knell, at this time he really came back, back to a word can not kill the Dark Lord.
This threat to Su Ming was like threatening him with a feather duster. He poured the tea on the ground, shook the pot and put it away: "try it. It seems that Dumbledore hasn't come to you recently. Didn't he tell you that Hogwarts had a magic immunity teaching?"
"Awada, kill me!"
The tip of the wand emitted a green flame, which hit the breastplate of the knell, even without any impact, and was annihilated on the shiny black paint.
Greenwood dropped his smoking wand and smacked his teeth:
"now I totally believe in you."
"That's good. This is to show sincerity, so I let you have this mobile phone meeting, but the next time I attack me, I will kill Dumbledore and let you live forever." Su Ming patted his breastplate, and had no expression.
Grinderwald laughed and patted his hand. "You are really different. I believe you can do something beyond your imagination. I think we will have a good cooperation."
Su Ming shook hands with him and reached a consensus: "OK, now that you are free, is there anything you need to prepare? Since this is a perfect dive, you can walk around the castle, at least until the next shift, no one will find you. "They walked down the stairs at a time. The wand that they had just picked up was not suitable for driving by force, so the core of the wand was burned and discarded in one casting.
As a powerful sorcerer, Greenwood can cast spells without a wand, but advanced spells still need wands.
This castle used to be his base camp. Su Ming didn't think that anyone who could become the Dark Lord would have no backhand. Even Voldemort had seven Horcruxes. What's more, greensworth was more capable and thoughtful?
Once he stole the old wand from grigorwich when he was young, and then lost to old Deng. What about his original wand before he changed to the old one?
It should be hidden somewhere in the castle.
"You haven't said what I need to do to match your plan." Greendevo is very sober, thinking is very clear: "know what kind of thing to do, can make the targeted arrangement, isn't it?"
Su Ming takes a puff of smoke, and the castle stairs haven't been cleaned for a long time. Even when walking around, spider webs will fall on the cigarette ends: "what I need is your reputation, the reputation of the Dark Lord, spreading the fear that can make all American wizards sleep."
"Oh?" Grinderwood answered, then thought for a few seconds, and shook his head: "but I've been away for so long, decades, and remember that my old friends should have died too. Can I really achieve the effect you want?"
The head of the knell came from behind his ear: "but it's more thrilling for you to blow up the statue of liberty with a fierce fire than I, an unknown person, do you?"
"That's true. I know what to do. I just can't figure out what your plan is for? What does this have to do with the resurrection of Ariana? What does it have to do with Voldemort
Grinderwald grinded, his eyes a little puzzled.
The two men who came to the hall of the castle passed through the corpse heap. The blood had run out of the soles of the shoes. All the 100 witches guarding grindword in the castle were dead. Even the prisoner himself had not heard anything before.
The young man was still calm. He even picked up a magic wand and played with it:
"you want to revive Ariana to make up for albus, and I have a friend who wants to revive his first love, but their death is a long time ago. I need a kind of magic material that can't live a dead, but can be flesh and white..."
grendevor got it, As a veteran wizard, he is much more familiar with America.
"What you want is the leaf of the snake tree in ifamani. Someone must have entered the school and prepared to cooperate with the action?"
The death knell followed him into the cellar underground and watched him touch every barrel with his hand: "of course, they hide it very well. They can only expect someone to take it out on their own initiative. I hope to finish these things in the summer vacation. I will go back to Hogwarts to teach students when school starts."
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