Chapter 821: The Three Generations of the Dark Lord's Grandparents
"Gellert Grindelwald—Gellert Grindelwald?"
Grindelwald nodded and looked at Quirinas' face calmly.
"No, I don't quite understand what you mean. This is not a funny joke..."
Quirinus Quirrell seemed to have returned to the time when he was teaching, and stammered, "There is no doubt that you are indeed Paracelsus, and this hospital was established in your name - Magic
Ministry and the International Confederation of Wizards—I mean, if that’s really the case—how could the dark wizard who started the war in Europe be you—"
"I may be Paracelsus," Grindelwald said, "but Hohenheim is not Gellert Grindelwald."
Quirrell stared blankly at the old wizard, his mind subconsciously turning over the descriptions of the files about this name.
Gellert Grindelwald, this is recognized by British wizards as one of the most powerful dark wizards in history, second only to Tom Marvolo Riddle who later became Voldemort - of course this may just be because of some
For unknown reasons, Grindelwald never extended his campaign of terror to Britain, and the details of his rise are not widely known here.
In addition to the British wizarding world, Gellert Grindelwald and his followers have traveled to every corner of the wizarding world.
Just like Voldemort's dramatic collapse, in 1945, when Grindelwald was at the peak of his power, Albus Dumbledore took the initiative to stand up, engage in a legendary duel with him, and ultimately defeat him.
Afterwards, Grindelwald was imprisoned in the fortress he built himself, and disappeared from the wizarding world ever since.
"Does Professor Dumbledore know this too?" Quirinus Quirrell asked uncertainly.
"From the beginning," Grindelwald replied calmly, "from the time Albus brought this little guy to Nurmengard Castle, he may have guessed and arranged the subsequent events, although he still underestimated
The power of faith and hope.”
He stretched out his hand and gently touched the head of the cute white-haired dumpling next to him.
If it weren't for those words, even if he saw his own shadow in this child, Albus Dumbledore would not have brought her to his eyes, and there would not have been so many stories to follow - regardless of Elena's
How important a role he played in this, Grindelwald will not ignore the origin that made all this happen.
Albus, aren't you willing to give in?
"Miss Kaslana? Nurmengard Castle?"
Quirinus Quirrell frowned. He didn't understand why the little witch was sitting here, but he had more urgent things to deal with at the moment.
"Why are you telling me this, Mr. Grindelwald?"
Quirrell said, raised his palms and grasped them feebly in the air, and said miserably, "As you can see, I am a complete waste now. I am weak, weak, and cannot even cast the simplest light spell.
…”
Grindelwald said nothing, looking at Quirrell playfully.
Under the old wizard's calm gaze, Quirinus Quirrell felt sweat still dripping from his head. He looked around as if he wanted to find other topics to distract himself from the pressure, but the room was so quiet that he could even hear his own voice.
Heartbeat.
"Miss Kaslana is also here, I think, discussing this now..."
The young wizard turned his head and saw Elena holding her chin and looking at him meaningfully - that cold, joking look was not at all like the student who once raised her hand to ask a question in his class, but more like
Grindelwald sat next to his bed, watched by or rather another Dark Lord whose name had not yet been known to others.
"...Maybe it's not appropriate?" Quirinas swallowed.
Noticing the gaze cast by the former Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Elena raised a strange smile on her lips, the little hair on her head swayed arrogantly, and tilted her head cutely.
"There is nothing inappropriate, Professor Quirrell. Grandpa probably doesn't mind this either."
Grandpa, grandpa?!
In the somewhat dim ward, Quirinus Quirrell's voice gradually became quieter.
He suddenly recalled many overlooked details in the past year, as well as the unbearable memories buried deep in his memory.
The experience in the Black Forest of Albania not only caused a 180-degree turn in his life, but also imprinted a very profound lesson on Quirinas's heart - in the magical world, a weak appearance does not mean anything.
It represents weakness, and those souls hidden under the appearance of weakness may be more terrifying and terrifying than the strong ones on the surface.
If you think about it carefully, how could an ordinary student with some talent force Voldemort to eat dirt to survive.
In the long history of magic, Voldemort is by no means the only wizard who has defeated death and extended life.
Even excluding Elena Kaslana, whose "real identity" has not yet been determined, in Quirinas Quirrell's impression, there are already three such existences - and this means that there will definitely exist
More……
Oh, and Voldemort!
"Listen to me," Quirinus Quirrell said anxiously. The atmosphere in the room made him more and more nervous. "The Dark Lord already knows that he has been fooled, and he is more difficult to kill than you think."
,he……"
"Tom Riddle will not be truly killed unless all the Horcruxes are destroyed," Grindelwald said.
Quirrell opened his mouth. He began to have trouble understanding what the other person was saying.
"Horcrux, what is that?" he said, "The Dark Lord will come back to find me. If he knows that I am still alive, he will definitely find ways to kill me. I will bring danger to Hogwarts."
Grindelwald's smile became more cheerful, and the old man nodded with interest.
"I hope so. If Voldemort can come back on his own initiative, that would be really happy."
Quirinus Quirrell was stunned again.
"Voldemort is very dangerous, he cannot be killed at all -"
"Quirinus, oh, dear young man, the world has changed." Grindelwald raised his hand and interrupted Quirrell, "While you were lying in the hospital, we already knew about Voldemort's methods of avoiding death.
Way. We can discuss these things later, but the problem now is you. In our opinion, you are more worthy of training than Tom."
"I'm sorry, are you mistaken?" Quirrell tried to struggle for the last time. "I am just a cowardly, weak-willed person who easily succumbs to strength... And, as you said... we are
refer to?"
This time, Quirinus Quirrell keenly noticed the information revealed in Grindelwald's words.
Before the old wizard could speak, a crisp voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"To be precise, I - Elena Kaslana's request."
Elena sighed helplessly, couldn't help but kicked Grindelwald's stool, and said angrily.
"Professor Quirrell, please don't refuse. Your acting skills are much worse now than before in school."
In her original plan, she was not the one to take the initiative to stand in front of the stage. Without this old guy's instigation, she even planned to simply let Quirinus Quirrell "retire early". After all, she was not in the position now.
There is a shortage of capable wizards.
However, since Quirrell woke up at exactly this time, maybe this is also fate?
Quirinus Quirrell turned his head in shock.
What happened in front of him was really incomprehensible. The notorious Gellert Grindelwald was not the protagonist of the entire conversation. A little girl under twelve years old even dared to kick the black man casually.
Wizard's Stool.
"Who are you...Miss Kaslana?" he asked cautiously.
"Oh, this is really a question that is not easy to answer," Elena tapped her lips lightly with her finger, a hint of slyness flashed in her eyes, and she said thoughtfully, "The Lord of Gringotts, the Fairy Queen, the Third
The Dark Lord... has too many identities. So do you really think I will believe your lies and regard you as a cowardly, stupid ordinary wizard?"
"I don't understand what you are talking about..." Quirrell swallowed.
"As Professor Flitwick, who once had high hopes, and who is considered by many to be the successor to the next dean of Ravenclaw College, and a rising star that has been seen in the wizarding world for decades, Professor Quirinus Quirrell, you really
Don’t you know what I’m talking about?”
Elena smiled and said softly, staring at the man's pale face.
Quirinus Quirrell, this may be the most underestimated wizard - in recent centuries, Quirrell was one of the few wizards who could stay in school directly after graduation. Compared to Gilderoy
As for Lockhart, his potential is much greater.
If we apply a sentence from later Internet articles to describe him, it would be: Quirinus Quirrell has the appearance of the headmaster of Hogwarts.
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