Chapter 51 The meeting of the old lover asks for everything)
After letting Pandora send Fleur to the Veela tribe, Weston didn't leave at all, waiting for Dumbledore to speak.
Dumbledore did not keep Weston waiting for too long, and said directly: "I'm sorry, Weston, I shouldn't have made any request. But an old friend of mine insisted on meeting you, and I agreed.
I think you won't let an old man down, right?"
"Maybe!" Weston shrugged, "But who asked you to help me? I hate owing favors."
"Anyway, just agree, so I won't be in trouble!" Dumbledore said with a smile, "Do you need to bring anything?"
"Not meeting you at Hogwarts?" Weston looked at Dumbledore with some confusion.
"Of course, I thought you had guessed it." Dumbledore raised an eyebrow, "I thought you had noticed that I changed my clothes for going out!"
After hearing what Dumbledore said, Weston noticed that Dumbledore had put on his most luxurious outfit, which was the purple robe with stars. This time, he also hung up the
A crystal hanging chain looks a little more noble.
"It's almost time, we should go!" Dumbledore took out a pocket watch, looked at the time, and said to Weston.
Weston nodded casually: "Okay, but where are we going?"
"Nurmengard!"
"well?"
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Nurmengard was originally a small town in Austria. Although there were not many residents, it was still a part of it. Later, a revolutionary who claimed to be a wizard transformed the place and built a large prison. This is also
The wizarding prison second only to Azkaban in the wizarding world.
The man who built him was the first Dark Lord, founder of the Saints organization, and Dumbledore's lover - Gellert Grindelwald!
It is worth mentioning that after the battle between Grindelwald and Dumbledore, Grindelwald personally sent himself to the top floor of this prison and has never left. I have to say, this is simply an irony!
After hearing Dumbledore mention this location, and adding this appearance, it was obvious that the old friend Dumbledore was talking about was Grindelwald.
After Weston followed Dumbledore to the Nurmengard Wizarding Prison, the two of them went straight to the highest floor, which was the room at the top of the tower.
Along the way, Weston felt the magic in the entire prison, and couldn't help but nodded secretly. He was worthy of being the Dark Lord of the generation, and his magical attainments were really good. This was the first time he had seen such a method of completely banning magic.
This should be a variation of the Iron Armor Curse. As long as you enter the room, your body will be covered with a layer of Iron Armor Curse that looks outward and inward. As long as the power of the imprisoned wizard cannot break the Iron Armor Curse, you will not be able to cast spells. Even if
If it can be broken, the broken magic will also cause the wizard to be injured or even die.
The most important thing is that the wizards imprisoned cannot have a wand in their hands, which basically eliminates the possibility of casting spells!
After roughly analyzing the principle of banning magic, Weston couldn't help but become even more curious about this man. Such a creative wizard is rare in the magical world!
Reaching the top floor, a gold-plated plaque caught Weston's eye, with a line of Latin written in beautiful cursive letters - For the Greater Good.
The handwriting is exactly the same as Dumbledore's! Needless to say, everyone knows who wrote it.
"Gellert, my old friend, are you okay?" There was a look on Dumbledore's face that Weston had never seen before. There was nostalgia, relief, and joy.
.....
"Albus? If you're here, just come in!" A rich yet elegant magnetic male voice came from the room.
"Let's go." Dumbledore tilted his head towards Weston, and then strode in.
He has long curly golden shawl hair, an angular face like a knife, thick eyebrows, deep and intelligent sharp eyes, and a pair of beautiful goatees under his tall and big nose, as well as a pair of chins.
A short layer of stubble.
His thin lips were slightly raised, and his expression naturally exuded a sense of confidence. It was as if this place was not in a prison at this moment, but in a high-end living room.
He is a charming man. No wonder Dumbledore was infatuated with him when he was young! Weston was a little emotional. If he didn't know better, when he saw Grindelwald at the first sight, he would definitely think of him as some kind of scholar.
kind instead of the Dark Lord.
"I didn't expect you to arrive so soon, Albus." Grindelwald saw the two people walking in, stood up directly, and gave Dumbledore a big hug.
"Long time no see, Gellert!" Dumbledore hugged him intimately and made a kiss.
"It has indeed been a long time, my old friend!" Grindelwald said with some emotion, "Even if all this happened, to me, it is still like yesterday."
Dumbledore said nothing, a trace of guilt and pain flashed in his eyes.
"Look, I shouldn't have said this, it seems I'm really old!" Grindelwald smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Actually, we are all old, Gellert." Dumbledore said with a sigh.
"No, no, no, Albus, you can't hide it from me!" Grindelwald shook his head and smiled heartily, "Although I don't know how you did it, even though I don't have the wand, my eyesight is still there.
, your disguise cannot be hidden from me!"
"You must have regained your youth!" Grindelwald said with great certainty, "I can feel the vitality in your body that is as strong as the blazing sun."
Dumbledore was startled for a moment, then shook his head and said with a smile: "As expected of you, your eyes are always so sharp!"
With that said, Dumbledore took off his disguise and returned to his youthful appearance, which made Grindelwald look a little dazed.
"It's like this. I still remember that I gave you this dress. You are still as beautiful as ever, Albus..." Grindelwald was a little lost and murmured softly.
A blush appeared on Dumbledore's handsome young face, and he lowered his head slightly.
What the hell? What kind of plot is going on? Weston watched in stunned silence. Although the story of these two people was already an open secret in the wizarding world, it was not so "open"!
Thinking of the shocking scene that was about to happen, for some reason, Weston still had a little expectation.
Grindelwald seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, and his handsome face turned red. His eyes couldn't help but drift to the side, and for some reason, he made eye contact with Weston.
"Do you want me to make room for you?" Weston and Grindelwald looked at each other and said this subconsciously, and then they realized that something was wrong.
"Aha, such a kid seems to know a lot, Albus!" Grindelwald said meaningfully...