The guilty and sad atmosphere created by Dumbledore was torn to pieces the moment Harry spoke.
The black muzzle of the gun was aimed at the old man's eyebrows. There was no doubt that even if Dumbledore was a great wizard and used his own body to block a lethal curse shot by an ebony wood, there would be no other choice but death. Two words can be substituted.
Unless Dumbledore is wearing an anti-magic skin like Hagrid and has the same magic resistance as other magical creatures. If this is the case, with the thickness of his face, Ebony can ignore the defense penetration at this moment. The intensity is really not good enough.
"I told you so, Al."
Grindelwald, who had been silent all this time, stood up from his chair, walked to Harry, patted his shoulder gently, looked at Dumbledore and said.
"I told you a long time ago, Harry is the same guy as me, and guys like us are murderers at heart. Our tolerant and gentle side only works on those we care about." Grindelwald spread his hands. , "Don't doubt, Harry really dares to kill you. Although I will stop him, please don't doubt his determination."
"He doesn't care about a headmaster who he only met at the beginning of school. What's more, we both reached an agreement on the Order of the Phoenix. That thing is terrible. Harry likes me much more than he likes you. Why don't you consider coming to Durmstrang, Harry, it'll suit you better there."
Grindelwald asked with a smile, and after he spoke, Harry lowered his gun.
"I still have some things I need to figure out at Hogwarts."
"It doesn't matter, I can wait for you for a few years."
"Can I take someone there?"
"Of course, Harry, I will also prepare a scholarship for you."
Looking at Grindelwald poaching in front of him, Dumbledore could only sigh helplessly, but the sigh in his heart seemed to be heard by Grindelwald. After happily reaching an agreement with Harry, Grindelwald Waugh spoke to Dumbledore again:
"Don't doubt yourself, Al, it's just that you don't meet a normal person this time."
"Your good student Tom has drowned in the temptation of darkness. The one who is still alive now is Voldemort, not Tom Riddle. He is a madman, a madman with reason and thinking. As a normal person, how could you possibly Truly guessing his thoughts, opening an abyss passage, and releasing the demons, this kind of thing has never appeared in your mind, right? Even if you guessed him with the most malicious thoughts, this was completely beyond your expectations. Right."
"And Harry. To be honest, he exceeded my expectations. I have to admire the pure and extreme dark magic. But the most amazing thing is that he can actually control this power perfectly. I can't help but admire it." Thinking of the boy who could control the Obscurus in New York."
"Muran?"
Harry raised his palm, and the chaotic darkness formed a small ball in his palm.
"Ah, yes, although that boy's Obscurus is not as pure as your power, it is essentially something similar. The essence of this dark magic is a living creature, a darkness split by you. A magical life created by will and magic.”
"As we all know, the Obscurials were born because young wizards actively suppressed their own magic under the pressure of the external environment. They hated their own magic and hated their own magic, so when their emotions accumulated to a critical point , they cut off part of themselves unconsciously, allowing a new life to be born from their bodies."
"But the Obscurus was born with hatred and disgust. It does not have a harmonious relationship with the 'master' who created it. Instead, it will extremely hate the wizard who gave birth to it, and will eventually kill him completely."
"It is rare for an Obscurus to live beyond the age of thirteen. Stripping the Obscurus cannot save the life of the Obscurus, because they are one body. That guy Newt once did this, but the girl still died in his hands. In front of us, to be honest, it was Newt who killed her, but even if Newt didn't care, the girl would still die, and her death would be more miserable."
"Don't show your teeth at me." Grindelwald suddenly curled his lips and said, "I hold a grudge, little one."
"who?!"
Harry turned his head sharply, but saw nothing.
"It's your Obscurus."
"Come out and meet your master. He holds a grudge just like me. Be careful he really kills you."
In Grindelwald's joking voice, the obedient black ball in Harry's palm turned into the guy who once appeared behind Harry. palm.
"Why can't I live longer than thirteen?"
Grindelwald's interruption and the appearance of Obscurus made Harry's mind confused. To be honest, this incident was completely beyond his expectation.
"No! Professor, how did you discover it? And...is this really the Obscurus?"
"Of course, because I have it too. You can't expect me to be like this. A dark wizard with great and lofty ideals. After seeing the power of Obscurus, I won't study it, right?"
"To be honest, I'm not as lucky as you. It took me nearly ten years to figure out the nature of the Obscurus. There are too few Obscurials in the world. I finally got two research materials. After understanding After what happened, of course I had this power.”
As he spoke, a handful of black mist overflowed from his body, and a monster made of black mist appeared next to Grindelwald. This dark magic exuded almost the same chaotic and evil aura as the villain in Harry's hand. Grindelwald, who conceals his identity as a dark wizard, has never been a good person in essence. His love and tolerance cover a very small area, and the Wiccan Party is only his tool. Although he is now a principal and professor, He seems to have become much calmer, but deep down his character has not changed at all.
"Just like black magic, we don't need to be afraid of it. We regard them as snakes and scorpions. There is no right or wrong in power. The root of good and evil lies in us who use this power. The power of darkness is a double-edged sword, hurting others and ourselves. , but as long as you find the way to use it correctly, this controlled power will exert far beyond ordinary power."
"I think I explained it to you clearly in class, right?"
Harry nodded silently. Although what was discussed in class was dark magic, it was completely applicable to this occasion.
"That is to say -" Harry took a breath, and his eyes suddenly turned cold when he looked at the obedient little black man, "This guy actually wants to kill me, right?"
Harry knew very clearly that this pure and extreme chaotic evil was not entirely his own. This dark magic was also completely different from the magic of a real awakened person, although it was 'in nature' the same as the magical power of an awakened person. special attributes, but these are two completely different powers.
Harry must treat this dark power that was born from the Fourth Natural Disaster with caution. He knows better than anyone else what kind of terrifying will it is.
"Since it's something out of control, it's best to destroy it."
The remaining dark mist gathered in Harry's palm, and the black mist that was directly rolled into a small ball was like a solid body. The palm that could crush rocks slowly closed.
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First update~ I had a good sleep today
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