Dumbledore's face flickered in the light of the bonfire.
Perhaps in a wider context, the words of the patron saint of the magic world would win a lot of approval and applause, but at this moment, there were only two calm and indifferent faces that appeared in front of him.
"Fight with the dragon for too long, and you will become a dragon yourself; stare into the abyss for too long, and the abyss will stare back."
Elena looked at Dumbledore thoughtfully. What she had seen and heard during the past few days and the descriptions in the original work of her previous life gradually overlapped. In the original work, the old man never stepped past until his death.
That bottom line.
Countless facts prove that Dumbledore always believes too much in human nature.
Even though there are too many reasons to point out the danger behind this kind of trust, Albus Dumbledore ultimately chose to leave the choice in everyone's hands instead of letting him make the final judgment.
Just as Dumbledore feared, most things are only the difference between zero and countless times.
Elena has no doubt that once Dumbledore becomes corrupted, with the old wizard's current status, as well as the vast resources and profound and powerful magical power at his disposal, he will definitely become the most terrifying Dark Lord in history.
"Hmph, stupid...still annoyingly weak."
At this moment, Grindelwald's laughter suddenly came to Elena's ears.
And, a particularly harsh and sarcastic tone.
At least in the girl's impression, Grindelwald was rarely this sharp and mean.
"You're still as indecisive as ever, Albus. Nothing has changed."
A trace of ridicule appeared on the corner of Grindelwald's mouth, he crossed his arms and snorted disdainfully.
"The most important thing in this world is the result. Without the right result, no matter how arduous and touching the process is, it is meaningless. As for what you are worried about... think back to everything you saw in Salzburg.
.”
"As long as the faith is firm enough and the heart is strong enough, it can support people to overcome the thorns and darkness and reach a greater vision - maybe some people will fall behind and some will deteriorate along the way, but there will always be people who can persevere, and that is enough."
"I am against senseless killing. For those beings that will hinder the path to the ultimate goal, even myself and the entire saints group, I think they can be sacrificed, and we do so."
"All changes will touch the original rules. If all progress is stopped just because of a little bit of incorrectness, or even the correctness of the goal is denied, resulting in the failure of the final good result to be achieved, that would be the biggest sin.
!”
"Gellert! Let me reiterate, wrong means will only change the original correct result beyond recognition."
"Oh?! Really? Then let me ask you, has the legality of marriage between Muggles and wizards changed beyond recognition? Is it possible that before wizards and Muggles were married, there would still be people who cared about it. This was actually due to the sacrifices of countless people.
Is there any compromise?!"
"It's not the same thing at all! It's a combination of factors..."
Wow!
There's a quarrel! There's a quarrel!
Elena blinked her eyes and looked at the two people competing with each other with excitement. While nibbling on the fragrant Scottish terrestrial soft-shell crab legs, she changed her position and lay comfortably on her soft body.
You know, both Grindelwald and Dumbledore have formed quite stubborn world views.
No matter how many times we quarrel, unless one person voluntarily gives up his or her own ideas, there will be no results, and it will only turn into a large-scale settlement of old scores - for Elena, this is really...
So exciting!
There's nothing like a Halloween party or a Voldemort vs. Unicorn game that can be as interesting as watching GGAD fight.
Although there are no popcorn, cola, chips, etc., the fragrant and crunchy spider legs are enough to serve as the best snacks for watching movies. The life of the little witch at Hogwarts is so plain, low-key and ____.
…
After a few minutes.
"You can't prove whether the so-called ideal fire can never be extinguished, but I can prove the difference between 'contaminated justice' and 'pure justice', and clearly separate the two."
"Then on the other hand, why do you think that ideal fire will definitely deteriorate? Ridiculous! Besides, as I said, a correct result will automatically purify itself, just like a potion that is constantly being refined. It may never be perfect, but
It continues to become purer every time it appears.”
"Perhaps you can ask Professor Snape, it shows another trend in the hands of more people."
"Don't compare me with your crappy students, at least Durmstrang's students can do this!"
"Really? I'm quite doubtful about this, after all, you even made oatmeal with some poison in it."
"That's better than almost blowing up half the wall with your toast!"
Facts have proved that even if two hundred-year-old wizards quarrel, it will not be all about inscrutable philosophical statements, especially when the two old people have been friends for most of their lives and expose each other's stories from time to time.
normal.
Just as the quarrel between Dumbledore and Grindelwald was getting better, a strange sound suddenly came from their ears.
Click.
Click, click.
"Um?"
"Well……"
The two subconsciously stopped talking and looked in the direction of the sound not far away.
I saw a white-haired dumpling squatting next to a dead Acromantula, carefully breaking its 'eight limbs', and beside the girl, there were several newly broken down soft-shell crab legs piled up.
.
Feeling that the conversation behind her suddenly disappeared, Elena slowly turned her head and met two confused eyes.
(⊙o⊙)…
"The roasting by the campfire is finished, I just want to replenish some more," Elena blinked, showing an awkward but polite smile, "Well... you continue to chat, don't worry about me, just treat me as
It would be nice if it didn’t exist.”
"..."
"..."
"How about, if you are tired of arguing, I can roast some spider legs for you?"
Elena swallowed, looked left and right at the Black and White Demon King who suddenly fell silent, weakly raised the handful of Acromantula legs in her arms, and tried to use her cuteness to make the whole
Show' continues playing.
"And then we can continue to argue after we have eaten?" Grindelwald asked with a smile.
"Hmm, it's just... no, no, no, I mean... uh... anyway..."
Elena nodded quickly subconsciously, then immediately reacted, waving her hands and trying to think of something to say.
Ding!
A cute little silly hair bounced up from Elena's head and swayed from side to side obediently.
The hybrid Veela racial talent - [Charming Humanoid Creature]!
launch!
It's a pity that both Old Potato and Old Carrot are quite resistant to Elena's skills. Looking at the white-haired dumpling trying to act silly and cute without saying a word, it's like watching his own silly little kid.
A look like that of a granddaughter.
stare--
stare--
Five seconds, ten seconds...
Fifteen seconds, thirty seconds...
"..."
Facing the sight of the two old guys, the cute smile on Elena's face gradually froze.