"It's like this," Weston noticed Grindelwald's casual attitude, and didn't take it seriously. He explained directly to Dumbledore, "I think, Professor, you should still remember that I once analyzed the wizard's
The origin of strength."
"You mean, bloodline?" Dumbledore seemed to have guessed Weston's thoughts. He motioned for Weston to continue, and quietly pinched a piece of Grindelwald's waist, pulled, and pulled.
One turn...
Grindelwald suddenly widened his eyes and looked back at Dumbledore. Dumbledore continued to look at Weston as if nothing had happened. Grindelwald had no choice but to look at Weston as well, but
This time, my eyes were a little more unhappy.
Weston noticed the little movements between the two of them. He felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach and felt it was funny at the same time. However, he did not show it and continued as if nothing had happened. He continued talking as if nothing had happened, with a look in his eyes.
The smile cannot be hidden.
Grindelwald snorted coldly and was about to say something when a familiar hand came to a familiar position, making him calm down instantly.
"Yes, it's blood!" Weston nodded, "The reason why wizards can cast magic is because the wizard's blood has the blood of the Immortal Seed. This is also the Animagus transformation of magical creatures.
The root of the art."
Dumbledore nodded. He had completed the magical creature Animagus. This magic was developed by Weston. Whether it was the idea or the process, Dumbledore had seen it, so he naturally remembered it.
.
Dumbledore had learned this magic, and had written letters to Grindelwald about it. However, it was a letter after all, and he couldn't write too much. Therefore, it was the first time that Grindelwald knew about Victoria.
Stone's idea of creating this magic.
Seeing Grindelwald's expression gradually becoming serious, although Weston didn't say it, he was undoubtedly feeling secretly happy.
"Having said so much, professor, don't you understand yet?" Weston asked Dumbledore with a smile.
Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, thinking secretly for a while, and then his eyes widened the more he thought about it.
It seems that Dumbledore understood. Weston thought to himself and nodded with a smile: "Just like what you think, Professor, if the blood of the Immortal Seed is integrated into the blood of Muggles, then Muggles will naturally become the same.
It’s possible to become a wizard.”
"What a great idea!" Grindelwald understood what Weston wanted to express. He stood up and kept mumbling, "Great, great. Turn all Muggles into wizards.
Then we are their ancestors, so we can rule them easily!"
"He is indeed the number one genius in the wizarding world. This method is simply perfect!" Grindelwald laughed happily.
Dumbledore also smiled, but soon frowned: "I thought of a question, Weston."
"Please, Professor!" Weston nodded.
"We don't seem to know about the magic of blood fusion into the body, and I haven't seen any records of this!" Dumbledore asked this pointed question.
Grindelwald was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then stared at Weston with burning eyes. It seemed that he thought Weston had a solution.
Weston had already anticipated this problem and returned calmly: "I have already thought of this problem, so I will ask someone to help us."
"Who?" X2
"Nicholas Flamel!" Weston said the name slowly.
"Nico?" Dumbledore thought for a moment, "Do you want to use his human body refining technique?"
"That's not the case." Weston shook his head, "Human body alchemy is essentially alchemy, and it also follows the principle of equivalent exchange. If this is used, Muggle bodies may not be able to bear it."
"Then what method do you want to use?" Dumbledore asked.
"Professor, don't forget the things you and Nico borrowed!" Weston reminded with a smile.
"The Sorcerer's Stone?" Dumbledore slapped his forehead, "I understand. Do you want to use the Sorcerer's Stone to complete this process?"
"Almost!" Weston nodded, "To be precise, it uses the process of making magic stones to initially make magic stones made from the blood of the immortal species, and then refines them into potions. In this way, the blood will be
It's easy to blend into the Muggle blood."
"However, the blood that has been incorporated in this way is probably too mild and may not activate the magic power immediately. We need to find a way for this!"
"Leave this to me!" Grindelwald said with a smile, "The saint should also appear again!"
"You want to leave here?" Weston was stunned.
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"Of course!" Grindelwald said confidently, "Although I don't have a wand in my hand for the time being, I built this place after all. It is impossible to trap me!"
After saying that, Grindelwald looked at Dumbledore with tenderness in his eyes: "Albus, you don't blame me, do you?"
"No, Gellert, how could I blame you!" Dumbledore smiled and shook his head, "I'm very happy because everything finally has a result!"
"Yes, there is a result!" Grindelwald sighed, and then said with great enthusiasm, "This matter is over, let's get married, Albus, we should also have an ending!"
"Sorry, Gellert, I really want to promise you!" Dumbledore shook his head gently, "But you know, I still have a regret in my heart. After this regret is made up, shall we talk about it?
"
"Ariana..." A trace of regret and pain flashed in Grindelwald's eyes, "Well, I am always sorry for you, Albus."
"The matter is over, Gellert!" Dumbledore smiled slightly, but there was a sparkle in his eyes, "Maybe I still have a chance to make up for it. So, please give me some time, okay?"
"Of course!" Grindelwald was startled for a moment, then smiled happily, "You know, I can never refuse you!"
"Thank you, Gellert!" Dumbledore smiled.
The two looked at each other quietly, and the air was filled with blue breath...
So warm, so romantic, so... Weston looked at the sudden change of painting style in front of him, silently using his magic power to suppress his tumbling stomach, and all kinds of coldness made his skin crawl all over his body.
I really wanted to be moved, but this scene was so beautiful and too dramatic! Weston was wailing in his heart or the smile on his face was frozen and he could hardly hold it on.
"Let's separate like this!" Grindelwald said resolutely, "You leave first, I will leave by myself later. I will go to Hogwarts to find you!"
Weston breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, hesitated, took out a yew wand, and handed it to Grindelwald.
"This seems to be Albus's wand?" Grindelwald glanced at Weston in surprise, "Where did you get it?"
"A long time ago! At that time, I was an Obscurial!" Weston said quietly...