Chapter 1722

"Clean up, wipe the blood, and put back the unused skeletons."

Seeing Hermione running away, Su Ming smiles and asks the lichs to set up their surroundings. Now he can send a message to Snape and ask him to cheat Dumbledore here alone.

It's very simple. Just show Harry in a coma to Deng and tell him where Voldemort appears. Deng knows that the plan he made with the death knell has come into effect. He will surely come to attack Voldemort.

But Voldemort is dead, and Dumbledore would not have thought that it was greenworth who was waiting for him here. This was the second link of the serial plan, which was used to deal with him.

Of course, it's not suitable for old people to meet each other. It's not suitable for them to be surrounded by blood pools and amputated limbs. We have to let the lichs quickly clean up with skeleton soldiers.

A comatose mouse handed over from the strangulation, the mouse missing a finger, is a souvenir for Harry and Sirius.

The ambush bug didn't want to leave. He said that since he came out and met him, he might as well record a love special, and he could find an excuse to travel for a few days and then go back.

Su Ming and Greenwood have no opinion about this. They can take pictures if they like, but they have to hide first.

Others can hide behind trees or tombstones. Darkness is the best cover.

The main problem is that the lichs can't hide the fire in their eyes at night. They can only let them return to the spider web and come out later.

"Lucius, don't play dead! Voldemort is dead, and he is not going to take advantage of the fortune of other Death Eaters? "

"Yes, master."

The Malfoy family owner, who had been soaking in the mud, stood up with a smile and remained noble and bowed away.

It's a bit miserable, like a drowned rat.

As expected, they arrived soon. The tall white haired wizard came with a man with a shawl and black hair. They searched the graveyard in the rain for the traces of Voldemort.

There are some traces of fighting here. Many plants and trees have scorched or broken by magic spell. But strangely, no matter Voldemort or death eaters, there is not even a shadow here.

"Severus, are you sure it's here?"

What kind of man is Dumbledore? He immediately noticed something was wrong and turned to Snape for confirmation, his eyes fixed on him.

"Yes, headmaster, I'm sure it's here, but...

Snape took out his wand, put a series of protective charms on himself, such as armor, and then stepped back.

"Don't be hard on him, albus. I made him do it." At this time, a voice sounded behind Dumbledore. The familiar voice made the headmaster pause for a moment, and slowly turned to see the man.

"Green, you are... You are confused."

What Dumbledore saw was Greenwood in his youth, just like he was in his middle age before World War II.

The first reaction, the headmaster thought that Greenwood killed Leme and used the Sorcerer's stone.

However, on second thought, it can only prolong life, but it can't rejuvenate. Therefore, Lao Deng thinks that his lover has used the "flesh and blood" black magic similar to Voldemort, which makes him complain about each other's nonsense.

Greenwood is a person who knows more about Dumbledore. As soon as the other party says this, he knows that he wants to be crooked.

"It's not what you think. It's just that some people helped me solidify transfiguration, and I used some other potions." Dumbledore opened his arms and went: "if you want, you can."

Dumbledore also opened his arms, trying to embrace each other, but the next moment came back, immediately took out his wand and stepped back a few steps.

"No, I can't. We can't. You have to be responsible for the mistakes you made in the past."

"If only one side of the war can fight, I will certainly be responsible for it." Grind as like as two peas, he was not worried about albus's attack on him. He just walked to him with a smile. "But you have formed the other side of the war, and you have brought countless people to fight against me. This has caused so much casualties. The responsibilities of the two of us are exactly the same."

Dumbledore has never heard such a statement before. It is really reasonable...

No, he is fighting for justice, which is different.

"Do you feel like you're on the right side?" Greensworth seemed to see through all his thoughts, and people had already stood in front of him: "no, the death knell reminds me that you are only angry with me, trying to prove that I am wrong, and don't want more innocent people like your sister to be implicated in the revolution."

Dumbledore's eyes narrowed behind his glasses. He took off his pointed hat and let the rain wet his long white hair into strands.

"Is he with you?"

"No, I asked him to help me. Like Severus, they were willing to help the poor." Grinderwald took old Deng's hand and pointed his lover's wand on his chin. "Now we have a chance to make up for everything, but if you don't want to hear me, kill me."Instead of looking at him, the headmaster looked for the figure of the knell in the dark. He soon noticed that the other party was waving to him behind a tree, because the red light was very conspicuous.

Is Dumbledore likely to kill grinderwood? It's never possible. They're lovers. They have blood ties with each other.

"I don't want to hear from you." The headmaster broke free of the other's hand, but the wand also left the chin: "Severus, tell me."

"For Lily."

Snape, who was not far behind him, replied that he had no guilt, because this was his goal all along.

It's a pity that she didn't kill Voldemort himself to avenge her. But she thought that she would come back soon. It doesn't matter whether she killed Voldemort himself.

"What do you mean?"

Dumbledore turned his back to the old devil, just as he didn't worry about his attack. He didn't believe green would do it himself.

"Professor Wilson has a plan to take both Arianna and Lily back from death. We have a way to revive their bodies, and now we only need souls."

The headmaster suddenly realized that the wrinkles on his old face became deeper: "I said why the Ministry of magic asked ifamani to ask for the leaves of the snake tree... It turned out that he was in the middle of it. In this way, you have a long time to plan this matter."

"It's much shorter than I was in prison at least." Greenwood pasted old Deng on his back and said in his ear, "have you heard the legend of the Deathly Hallows?"

"The artifact given to mortals by death?" Dumbledore's body was stiff for a moment, but soon recovered: "these days, the three sacred objects are in my hand, and I don't see what extraordinary things will come out of them."

"Only those who have been approved by death can give full play to their power. Otherwise, they will only kill the holder." Grindworth walked around his lover and waved Snape to come and say, "but if we return them to their owners, Slade thinks we can trade something from death."

"Really?"

Dumbledore was still very skeptical. He had never heard of the legend that the three sacred vessels could summon the gods.

Most of the witches are atheists in nature. Although the legend has been around for thousands of years, no one believes that God really exists.

"Really, all you need to do is take out the three sacred vessels and let Professor Wilson and his men try it. Don't you want to save Ariana? At least think about Severus. This is his last chance to save Lily... Or have you changed and become just like me, using people as tools? Just using him? "

Greenwood seductively said, he has always been good at speech art, Dumbledore compared with him, is the clumsy one of the two.

Dumbledore was silent. He found a tombstone and sat down. He looked at the sky and thought. He didn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, he asked, "where's Voldemort?"

"We got rid of it." Grinderwood replied, sitting next to old Deng: "his last two Horcruxes were destroyed by Miss Granger, and I died in her hands."

Dumbledore nodded suddenly: "you taught her magic?"

"Part of it... Without that, I won't go back to prison anyway. You can either kill me or go with me." Greenwood looked at him and put his hand on his hand: "albus, do you still have any nostalgia for the magic world? Why don't we retire together? No matter what happened before, no matter what happens later, let's leave together

"If I were a jailer and you were a prisoner, maybe it would be nice to go to a prison that no one else could find, but you have to admit that you are wrong and will be jailed for life."

Dumbledore was moved. If Greenwood doesn't hurt anyone any more and lives in seclusion with himself, what's the difference between that and life imprisonment in prison?

Grindwall smiles. He raises his hand to Su Ming and winks at his lover: "role play? You've learned something new lately... "

principal's face was red, and he stared at him with no interest.

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