Chapter 175 The past is too painful to look back on

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Looking at Luke, Dumbledore would always be emotionally aroused from time to time, and then fall into a strange state of reverie. Either looking to the future or recalling the past.

All in all, my mood has never been very peaceful.

Such symptoms did not appear long ago, but appeared today for the first time.

To be honest, Dumbledore was suspicious of Luke at the first moment, but when he really looked at Luke, the boy didn't show any timidity on his face. And when Dumbledore asked, the boy was also in a state of confusion.

But Dumbledore decided that this was Luke's problem.

It can be said to be trusting your own intuition, or it can be said to be trusting Luke's ability.

But at the same time, he was also a little curious. Such a strange ability that can have a certain impact on oneself. What kind of ability is it?

Although there are few innate abilities in the wizarding world, Dumbledore has seen some, and he himself is considered to have the innate ability to summon the Phoenix. Be it contract or blood. These abilities, which are far from normal spells, magic circles, potions and other abilities and are not widely spread, are collectively called innate abilities.

Not every wizard in the wizarding world is aware of the existence of this ability.

"Is this your innate ability?" Dumbledore looked at Luke and asked directly, "Or has it evolved into innate magic?"

Taylor had explained this difference to Luke, but now in order to cover up Taylor's existence, Luke still chose to put on a puzzled look: "Innate magic? What is that?"

Dumbledore took a deep look at Luke and then explained to him: "Innate magic is the systematic application of innate abilities. It can even evolve corresponding unique spells that can only be used by the ability owner. . But not every innate ability can be converted into innate magic."

"For example, mine doesn't work. At most, it can be used in some magic to change the characteristics of the magic."

Luke recalled the spell they had transmitted before. He thought it was Dumbledore's innate magic, but it wasn't. At least Dumbledore said frankly not yet. From an emotional point of view, there should be no lies.

But are emotions shown necessarily true? Luke would not be superstitious about his abilities. The abilities of wizards themselves are related to emotions to a certain extent. It was not uncommon for people like Dumbledore to suppress or even control their emotions to a certain extent. Although there are always clues as long as you look carefully, with Luke's current ability, he is not yet able to analyze the emotional dust in such a detailed and in-depth manner. So faced with such words, Luke naturally would not blindly believe them.

But even if you don't believe it, it doesn't make much sense. Just like Luke said that Dumbledore's emotional problems were not his fault. The reason why he didn't continue to ask was because it was meaningless, not because he didn't want to know.

At this time, only these two people were left in the living room. Gemma was very busy and went to the study to continue working on her work. It was Luke who drove her away. While complaining to the principal that her current boss was exploiting employees, Gemma got up and went to work without hesitation.

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He looked like he was enjoying it.

Dumbledore did not take Gemma's complaints seriously, but really saw her happy face.

"It looks like Gemma is happy with the job you gave her."

Dumbledore said with a smile.

And Luke shook his head.

"I'm just very satisfied with power."

"Senior Gemma has some secrets. She refused to say more, so I didn't ask any more questions. But our goals have been the same for a period of time. But what really makes her so interested in the job in front of her is The reason is because she has enough money and people under her control."

Luke smiled: "After all, he's not an adult, so that's understandable."

Dumbledore shook his head after hearing Luke's words, not as a refutation, but with emotion.

In this state, Luke still has the nerve to say that Gemma is not an adult? Is there anyone more childish than himself?

And just as the two of them were chatting, and each was considering his own plan in his mind, Dumbledore seemed to suddenly feel his heart twitching.

He frowned and glanced at Luke. Luke noticed his gaze, and this time he really gave him a questioning look. I don't quite understand what Dumbledore is looking at.

For God's sake, teasing Dumbledore was such a risky thing to do once or twice. If you really want to take revenge for taking the blame, you won't be in a hurry.

He had just laid out a framework for the plan, but it was still some way from being a complete plan.

So now he was somewhat puzzled by Dumbledore's look.

Then he saw Dumbledore frowning, his expression serious. After a moment, he nodded and said, "I want to leave for a while."

Looking at Dumbledore standing up, Luke frowned tightly.

Dumbledore would occasionally lose his temper in front of him, but not often.

Even more so, he didn't lose his composure to the point where it was difficult to control himself. And now, although his face was calm, Luke could see the huge fluctuations in emotions.

There was something wrong with Dumbledore's whole state.

"Are you okay, Professor?"

Luke asked with concern as he stood up. Dumbledore nodded seriously and said: "I need to go out now. I can't guarantee whether it is more dangerous to stay with me or stay here. Can you choose for yourself?"

Luke's expression became serious. He could tell that Dumbledore really felt that something was not good this time, otherwise he would not ask himself such a question.

"Just mind your own business, Professor." Luke wanted to pat Dumbledore on the shoulder, but in fact he could only get Dumbledore's arm.

Forget it, just keep your arms.

"I can take care of myself."

After hearing Luke's words and the full confidence in Luke's words, Dumbledore took a deep breath, calmed himself down for a moment, and then said: "After I leave, don't let down your guard here. There could be an attack."

"There are French Aurors guarding the door, but since the other party dares to take action, they must not take those Aurors seriously. The Delacour family should not have gone very far. If the other party had taken action earlier, , you should pay attention."

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Pay attention to what?

"Don't worry, Professor, I won't make people wary of me."

Luke smiled slyly. Of course, be careful not to let others see through your strength.

If many people know about his strength now, how can he continue to trick others in the future?

Except for Taylor who knows a little about the current strength, everyone else only knows the tip of the iceberg. Even Gemma doesn't know how many cards Luke has.

Looking at Luke's confident expression, Dumbledore nodded. If that was the case, he really didn't have to worry too much. After all, he has figured out most of this little guy's character.

At least for the time being, the characteristic of showing off one's strength cannot be seen.

So he didn't say anything more, the flames ignited on his body, and disappeared from the place after a moment.

The smile on Luke's face suddenly turned serious after Dumbledore left.

"Ha, are you kidding me? Do you think I'm stupid?"

Luke's first reaction was naturally to take off. But he's not stupid either. He definitely can't escape by himself. There are many servants in this villa. You can't just throw their lives away.

In fact, normally a house elf can take care of everything. Servants, even for some nobles, seem a bit luxurious.

Because even if some of your servants are squibs, most of them are wizards. The amount of money that needs to be paid must at least be more than the amount of normal work.

The Kane family has money but little place to spend it, so they keep some servants in such a place where they don't usually live.

House elf? It is indeed a symbol of heritage, and even represents the wizard's victory to a certain extent. But compared to having face, it must be having a servant at home.

Just like you command your home sweeper to sweep the floor, and commanding a person to sweep the floor are two completely different concepts.

"Gemma, something happened."

Luke shouted outside the door, and footsteps were heard in his ears. Soon, the door was opened, and Gemma's face appeared in front of Luke.

Gemma had a smile on her face. After calming down, she was relatively satisfied with the current situation.

We haven’t had dinner yet, but we can have dinner with Luke later. And now Luke is so small and cute that people fall in love with him more and more.

Of course, this little guy would look cuter if she wasn't asked to work.

But those thoughts disappeared when Luke's somewhat solemn face appeared in front of her eyes.

Gemma looked at Luke seriously and asked, "What's wrong?"

Luke said seriously: "Take everyone out of this house."

"Someone may attack later. Dumbledore has been lured away by others."

Gemma's face became quite ugly.

"How could Professor Dumbledore leave now..."

But as soon as she finished speaking, she shook her head: "Forget it, there is nothing we can do about it."

They themselves had no ability to restrain Dumbledore. As long as Dumbledore had an idea, they could only follow him in whatever he wanted to do.

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"how about you?"

Holding Luke's hand and walking out, he asked.

Luke didn't resist, and then Gemma took her hand and said, "I can't leave. If I leave, you won't be able to leave."

Gemma's steps paused. He lowered his head and looked at Luke seriously: "You are kidding me."

"Sadly, not really."

"Then give me a reason that will convince me."

Then, Luke took a deep breath and began to tell Gemma his plan in the flickering candlelight.

………………

Dumbledore looked at the man in front of him with short white hair, a cold appearance, and a proud look on his face. The expression is quite complicated.

Under the moonlight, Dumbledore, who had become an old man, looked at his high-spirited, handsome old friend in front of him and didn't know how to react for a moment.

Of course he knew that the guy in front of him was not Grindelwald, he knew that very well.

Although this person was standing there, both in posture and expression, he was very similar to that high-spirited guy back then, but if he wasn't, he wasn't.

Whatever is fake can never become true.

The young Grindelwald looked at the somewhat moved Dumbledore in front of him, with a sneer on his lips.

"traitor."

As if this word had some magical power, Dumbledore's moved expression quickly calmed down, and only a hint of regret could be seen on his face.

"I am indeed a traitor."

Dumbledore never denied that he had betrayed the promise he made to Grindelwald. He betrayed the Blood Pact.

A sarcastic smile appeared on 'Grindelwald''s face: "You are indeed a complete traitor."

But this time, Dumbledore didn't reply to his words, but looked at him seriously, and then raised the wand in his hand.

'Grindelwald's expression instantly became solemn.

All around him, a large amount of water suddenly spurted out, like four walls, trying to surround him. So he flicked the wand without hesitation, and the water wall rippled, but there was no further reaction. He frowned, input more magic power, and released a stream of magic power again. This time, a gap was opened in the water wall. He ducked out and walked out.

But even so, his body was still stained with water stains. The originally straight hair was also wet with water.

There didn't seem to be any other damage to the whole person, just a little embarrassed.

When he looked at Dumbledore again, he saw the happy smile on Dumbledore's face.

"You know? I was like messing up his hair back then. It seems like I finally got my wish today."

As soon as these words came out, 'Grindelwald' seemed a little at a loss what to say.

The strength of the four simple water walls just now also made him feel numb.

How much did he anticipate Dumbledore's strength. But I didn't expect that this old guy's strength was not much weaker than before.

It was still far beyond his imagination, and even in terms of micro-control of magic power, it was even stronger than before.

Dumbledore didn't seem to care about the dullness of the man in front of him. He said with a nostalgic expression: "I really didn't expect that you would appear again. It seems that you still believe in him, right?"

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'Grindelwald' wanted to say something, but nothing came out. Dumbledore's reaction made him feel strange and inappropriate. The plan may be more outrageous than expected.

"Your expression looks nothing like him."

Dumbledore looked at the panic look and shook his head with regret.

"The past...it's hard to look back..."

Dumbledore sighed regretfully.

"Of course, don't worry about me going back."

"I just want to use you to see what level this little guy is..."

It's better if he doesn't say this. As soon as he said this, 'Grindelwald' knew that tonight, he was probably in danger.

At this time, a loud bang sounded, and the apartment building turned into a sea of ​​​​fire.