Countless arrows shot into the air like a shower, causing several screams, but they fell far away from the crowd. Sean knew that this was the centaurs mourning. He saw them turn around and disappear into the shade.
among the trees.
The murlocs who sang farewell songs for Dumbledore also slowly sank into the green water under the leadership of the murloc leader that Sean had threatened to bribe, and could no longer be seen.
There was a low cry from the crowd, and Sean turned his head in confusion.
He saw Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout holding each other's hands firmly, with sparkling tears on their faces. Hagrid was on the verge of collapse, and Ms. Maxim was beside him to comfort him.
Sherlock burst into tears. Colton didn't say anything this time. He just stayed by her side and handed her something from time to time.
Those from other schools did not leave either. Durmstrang's students stood a little confused in the sunshine, while their principal Karkaroff kept a stiff expression on his face.
When the flames rose, the people of Nurmengard stood up in unison. The leader, Professor Vita Rozier, wore a huge black top hat, and her eyes were dim and painful under the lace hanging down from the brim.
The students at Hogwarts are either sad or confused. They feel that they have not yet reacted to this heavy fact.
It was announced that the cause of Dumbledore's death was to prevent the huge conspiracy of the evil dark wizard. Such general words made the parents of the students quite uneasy, and Hogwarts seemed not so safe without Dumbledore.
A few days ago, the Parvati twins left without breakfast. Zachary Smith followed his arrogant father out of the castle. Seamus Finnigan flatly refused to go home with his mother. They were in the foyer.
There was a loud quarrel, and finally his mother agreed that he should stay to attend the funeral, and the quarrel ended.
Seamus later told several friends that his mother had difficulty finding a bed in Hogsmeade because so many wizards and wizards descended on the village to say their final farewells to Dumbledore.
Lucius Malfoy, who had been silent at home, finally showed up. He took his wife and wanted to take Draco away. However, Draco was brave and stubborn this time. He was whipped by his father's cane.
He refused to leave here for a moment, and even took the initiative to take on a lot of work - he led many Slytherin students to help, and they decorated most of the venues here.
Unable to defeat their son, the Malfoys finally stayed with pale faces - but Sean didn't take the initiative to look for him, which made him feel a lot better.
Harry, Daisy and the Potters were all standing in the nearest place, their expressions were sad. James and Harry's round glasses had something dirty on them. Their messy hair had been well taken care of, but
There were still stubborn hairs sticking out - this time Lily ignored them, she hugged Daisy, and the eyes of mother and daughter were red.
Sirius and Lupine stood beside them with dull eyes, and the former muttered something from time to time, as if he was cursing.
After finishing the matter, Snape also came back. He stood farthest from the Potter family. During this period, Lupine wanted to talk to him, but he coldly refused - Snape was the farthest.
He looked at Dumbledore's grave without saying a word.
The Weasley family looked extremely heavy, and Ron's two uncles also came over. The whole family stood together in similar attire, solemn and sad.
Hermione was led by Sean's parents to stand together. She couldn't stop the tears in her eyes. From time to time, she glanced at Sean worriedly. Ella, who was a little confused, wanted to wipe the tears on Hermione's face, but
In this atmosphere, I couldn't hold back my tears.
Stephanie stood with her grandfather, Mr. Ollivander. The silver-haired girl still had no expression, but her eyes were heavier, which made her look particularly tired. After Sean came back, she didn't say a word of comfort, just a
She stayed in the library for a long time. When she dragged her almost exhausted body out to see Sean, she had some apology on her face and left a sentence, "I tried my best to find it, I'm sorry."
Sean felt that he was not so sad anymore. After seeing so many people's sad expressions, he was even a little numb.
Aberforth and Aurelius, who were sitting nearest, remained silent. After seeing Sean's expression, the former snorted heavily: "That's how he is."
Yes, Dumbledore is like this... Sean raised his head and looked at the sky with dull eyes.
By the way, why didn't Grindelwald come... What did he do after that day... He probably wouldn't try to resurrect Dumbledore again... Could he have troubled the returnee? He was still injured
Woolen cloth……
Sean thought aimlessly.
At this moment, flames suddenly burst out in the distance, causing a burst of exclamations from the crowd.
Sean looked over and his eyes widened. That was a phoenix! The phoenix that symbolizes the Dumbledore family!
But the look of surprise only lasted for a moment. The flame phoenix disappeared and someone walked out from inside.
The voices of those present suddenly became much lower.
That's Grindelwald.
He did not wear a black formal suit, he was still dressed as before, his hair and beard were well taken care of, an injured hand was tied to his side, and his eyes were calm and indifferent.
Professor McGonagall wiped away her tears, and she stepped forward to receive the president of the International Federation of Wizards.
But Grindelwald walked forward and ignored her.
He walked faster and faster, and then stopped suddenly in front of Dumbledore's white tomb.
Grindelwald stared at the white tomb in silence, his heterochromatic pupils flashing continuously, showing no sadness or other emotions.
After a moment, he raised his head, took a deep breath, and then looked at everyone present with a happy smile.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The funeral is not over yet? I have prepared a condolence speech."
His expression seemed very rude in such a solemn occasion. An old wizard stood up tremblingly: "Mr. Chairman, please pay attention to the occasion."
Grindelwald glanced at the other party and still maintained a smile: "You are right - in order to prevent everyone from feeling impolite, please go back."
Some people were dissatisfied: "This is a time to express condolences..."
"Please come back." Grindelwald interrupted the other party and repeated it again.
No one moved.
Then, a large amount of terrifying magic power emitted from Grindelwald's body, seeming to swallow up the entire world, and seeming to open up the nearby tomb.
"Please come back." He said again. Only Sean, who was closest to him, could see that his hands were trembling slightly.
In the end, the crowd slowly backed away like water, and only Sean remained.
Grindelwald watched the crowd leave the lake, walk into the path, and slowly walk into the great castle of Hogwarts that has stood for thousands of years. Then he looked back at Sean - he seemed to want to drive Sean away.
He kept walking, but finally gave up the interruption.
"Huh..." Grindelwald breathed out softly, then moved closer to the white tomb, looking down at the place where Dumbledore's body lay.
After a long silence, he finally spoke: "My memories are all complete, so I went to some places to confirm some things, and by the way, I checked whether this old boy was pretending to be dead."
With a thought in his mind, Sean turned his head and saw Grindelwald's closed eyes.
There was another long silence, and this time it was Sean who spoke. He instinctively felt that it was not appropriate to talk about certain topics in front of Dumbledore's grave, but he felt from the bottom of his heart that some things must be said here.
It's like three people discussing together.
"Is this your plan, or Professor Dumbledore's?"
Grindelwald said "Huh", and after thinking briefly, he replied: "It was roughly my plan. In that timeline, I defeated Dumbledore and built the wizard paradise of my dreams - but it took so long
The development has not been as I imagined.”
"The gang left by Dumbledore has been secretly sabotaging. Haha, I saw a lot of people standing there just now, the Potter family, the Black family, the Weasley family... Wow, it's so troublesome..."
"However, everything was at least developing in the direction I hoped for... until Haierbo appeared."
"I must have been fighting for a long time... I found that without an old guy named Albus Dumbledore, I was a little powerless... So, I thought of time travel and laid out a series of plans."
There was no anger in Grindelwald's words. When he said this, he turned his head and looked at Sean, with an inexplicable emotion on his face: "Going so far into the future, there are too many dangers, and there is not much I can do.
Very few, I can only try to leave some reminders, to remind myself, remind you, and remind Albus... However, when preparing everything, I discovered a big problem, not enough strength... It is necessary to travel through a hundred years.
The time energy is too huge. The time turner only provides a door. I need to find a way to push the door open... I found Albus."
"After he lost, I imprisoned him in the tower. Haha, I almost didn't recognize him when I saw him..."
"I calmly told him all my plans and he happily agreed...and then I killed him."
Grindelwald laughed softly: "Actually, I can't kill him. He knows it, and I know it... Sometimes forging memories is beautiful, and it doesn't require so much struggle... I relied on the power of the broken blood alliance to travel through time."
Then he moved his neck: "You should have guessed it later... He got my tip and brought about the violent fluctuations caused by Haierbo's dissolution of the two inconsistent blood alliances... Tsk, in the plan, I was supposed to be
He killed him, and I thought I could repay some of it... And I tried once, and I failed... This opportunity should be given to him..."
"He should have gotten the Broken Blood Pact, my double magic power, the magic power of Kirin blood, and the authority of the God of Death... I think all of this is enough to deal with Haierbo, even if I am gone... But this Albus, this Albus
Don't think about it..." Grindelwald didn't know whether he was feeling emotional or angry, "He seems to have discovered more things than I have discovered in two hundred years, and the person who died turned out to be him again..."
At this point, Grindelwald's face finally showed a hint of confusion: "I can only passively accept it...but I haven't found the answer yet - my death should have been the most perfect ending, but Albus's death
What else did you bring?"
"Helbo was not completely eliminated, only one of his clones was eliminated. No one gained the power of the Blood Alliance, and the authority of the God of Death was not seized..." At this point, the confusion on Grindelwald's face became even more intense, but
He smiled with relief again, "But he should have found the right path, and he should have discovered the loopholes in my plan... However, the next step is my journey to solve the puzzle he left behind."
Sean, who listened silently, also had doubts - indeed, it was not worth Dumbledore's death... He could have stayed and joined forces with Grindelwald.
However, Dumbledore did mention that the power of the Shattered Blood Alliance has huge hidden dangers, and this may be one of the loopholes he discovered... The other good news is that Grindelwald may not have other thoughts anymore...
Thinking of this, Sean asked: "Is there something wrong with the authority of the God of Death? The power in the Deathly Hallows seems to be only one-time."
Grindelwald narrowed his eyes: "No problem, this legend is true, Albus and I have verified it... There is only one possibility. Although the Deathly Hallows are combined, one of them does not belong to its owner.
not me."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Sean immediately thought: "The Elder Wand?"
"The Elder Wand has always been in Albus's hand. In the plan, the owner of the Elder Wand should be Albus... He finally used my wand to kill...kill himself, so I should be the owner of the Elder Wand, but in the end
Voldemort failed, which proved that the owner of the Deathly Hallows was not me, so I seized power. All Voldemort's actions to come from behind failed. The Deathly Hallows only exploded with the most superficial power, thus destroying Herbo's clone—
-Perhaps, Albus thinks that neither he nor I can control the power of Death. Maybe, there is something wrong with the power of Death... He will not do meaningless actions just to eliminate Halbo's clone. There is no point in joining forces with him.
question."
Sean thought: "In other words, the professor does not want the power of Death to be obtained by others. This is his goal, and using the hands of Voldemort to eliminate Haierbo may just be incidental..."
Grindelwald took a deep breath and nodded.
Sean sighed: "I tried to persuade the professor in my soul world, but he said that people cannot be resurrected after death..."
His collar was suddenly grabbed, and Grindelwald stared at him with burning eyes: "Good disciple, you just said that you saw Albus in your soul world?"
Sean just slowly broke free, and then nodded doubtfully: "Yes, but the professor gave me a few instructions and left..."
Grindelwald stood there stunned for a while, and then directed Sean: "Go, ask Aberforth and Orrick, if Albus has said anything to them... Also, go to the principal's office to see
look."
Sean's pupils shrank, he nodded quickly and left.
Grindelwald turned his head again and saw the epitaph on Dumbledore's white tomb.
"People can't live in dreams, don't rely on dreams and forget about life."
He chuckled lightly and his eyes became deep.
The line twisted and turned into another sentence.
"The meanest great man, the most cowardly brave man, the most selfish generous man."
Then, Grindelwald thought for a moment and added another sentence with a smile.
"His greatest achievement in life was to imprison the Dark Lord Albus Dumbledore in his heart."