Chinese students at Hogwarts

On the huge platform, the old fire dragon was wailing lowly, but underneath the exquisite goblin armor was a violent and angry soul.

It could no longer remember how vast the clear sky was, or how it felt like the tips of its wings cut through the strong wind.

The sheep my mother brought back, the bison running on the green grass, only in my sleep can I occasionally dream of spreading my wings and soaring again.

The fire dragon only felt that the anger and hatred were hotter than his own flames, constantly burning his will.

It stood up, spread its wings, and the goblin armor on its wings was shining with the most magnificent colors, and it was also the most expensive instrument of torture.

The scales on the neck are like fireflies in the forest. They light up slightly at first, and then ripple from bottom to top.

When it reaches the gaping mouth, the volcano erupts, deafening with the pent-up resentment of the fire dragon.

A pillar of fire rose into the sky, illuminating the entire cave, and a roar resounded throughout the cave:

"Roar--------!"

The footsteps of several people paused slightly. They were all mature and wise people. Even the youngest Zhang Xiao had been born in two generations, but they all heard the emotions contained in the roar of the fire dragon.

Newt sighed. As a master of magical animals, he insists on the idea that wizards and magical animals can coexist harmoniously and make use of the nature of magical animals.

But this kind of slavery and oppression is not what he likes and accepts.

"Newt, I know what you are thinking -" Dumbledore shook his head: "Even if we save this fire dragon, the goblins will get a brand new one immediately."

Grindelwald snorted softly and shook his head:

"Because if you save this dragon, the next dragon will come in and suffer, so you can only work hard for this dragon. Dumbledore, this is too hypocritical."

Zhang Xiao could only listen and kept his mouth shut without saying a word. When a young couple was quarreling, if others rushed in, they would be seeking death.

"No, Gellert, so we must solve this matter from the root cause, such as legislation, such as setting rules. This is the real way to solve the problem."

"So we need a unified and powerful Ministry of Magic! No, it should be a magical government that can control the entire wizarding world!

Dumbledore, my path will lead to your path! "

"Professor, and Mr. Grindelwald." Newt was no longer silent, but tilted his head and looked at Dumbledore and Grindelwald with his still clear eyes.

He is not the two former geniuses, the peerless twins.

The power allowed Grindelwald and Dumbledore to never stay low and shine brightly when they stepped onto the stage.

Newt was there when Grindelwald stirred up troubles, and he was also there when Voldemort wreaked havoc on Britain. Newt never felt like a big shot.

On the contrary, Newt feels that he is inherently insulated from power and the like.

So Newt looked at the two old men and said slowly in front of Zhang Xiao, who was destined to be glorious in the wizarding world according to legend:

"Wizards have no laws, and there will be no laws. The so-called laws are just the world you want to see.

Wizard, power is might. "

Grindelwald and Dumbledore were silent. Their reason told them that Newt was right, but emotionally they were like two immature teenagers who felt that they would be able to change the world.

"Perhaps. As long as we persevere," Dumbledore said in a low voice. Before he could finish his words, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Newt, who was awake in the world.

"Persistence? No way, Dumbledore, what are we doing now? Who are we dealing with?"

Newt's voice was not high-pitched, but the meaning behind it was very strong:

"Even if we eliminate the Dark Lord, the next Dark Lord will appear soon. We can only pray that a strong man like you will stand up every time.

To fight, to maintain the order in the minds of most people, to protect them.

As long as the power of wizards still exists, the order, fairness and justice you want will not exist, because it is fighting against desire, and desire."

Newt stared at Dumbledore and said word by word:

"Desire never dies!"

Nicoléme's long sigh came from the earring. No one in this world knows what desire is better than this man who has lived for more than six hundred years and holds the magic stone in his hand.

Why did Nicolas Flamel have so few friends?

Zhang Xiao also nodded slightly in agreement. What Newt said was absolutely correct. In fact, it would be really miserable without power in the extraordinary world. They didn't even have the chance to get blood splattered in anger.

The individual is really a joke in the face of absolute power.

The same is true for the Taoist sect. One of the greatest functions of the Celestial Master is to maintain order. Why must the Celestial Master have to suppress the current world?

That's because only if your fist is hard enough can you ensure that someone listens to your words.

As for why successive generations of Celestial Masters have remained true to their original aspirations, kept their responsibilities in mind, and did not have such nonsense as blackening, Zhang Xiao can only guess that it may have a lot to do with Celestial Master Du.

Dumbledore was silent for a while, and then said regretfully:

"Newt, maybe you are right, but I, an old man, always have some unrealistic ideas."

What everyone didn't expect was that the person who was the most free and easy about this was Grindelwald. His decades of imprisonment in Nurmengard seemed to have really taught him what it means to let go. He said disdainfully:

“What’s the point of saying this now?

Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, since you won before, just follow your path and don't waver! "

Dumbledore seemed to be stunned for a moment. He seemed to be back in that barn again, with two young people destined to stand at the top, with their hands holding each other's hands and their blazing vows.

“Change the world, for the greater good.”

Grindelwald curled his lips and said in a helpless tone:

"Albus, I know you want me to tell this little wizard something through myself, but I just came out this time to help you, so can we stop talking about this topic?

Focus all your energy on that damn golden cup! "

Yes, we are here for the Jinbei, not for a retreat about the future of the world, Zhang Xiaoshen takes it for granted.

But when he turned around, he remembered his position - a human-shaped camera.

If I write a memoir or something in the future, having these things will make me look noble.

Otherwise, it is written in the memoir that when we reached section 300, Grindelwald (Author's note: Mr. Grindelwald was once one of the most dangerous dark wizards in ancient and modern times, Dumbledore's best friend and blood alliance partner in his childhood, inspired to change the secrecy law) , making the wizard the master of the world, and was eventually defeated by his best friend and lover Dumbledore.)

Mr. Grindelwald suddenly suggested that there was a shop with delicious pies. Dumbledore was very interested, and Newt suggested that they go for a drink together.

Isn't this too low?

Zhang Xiao shook his head vigorously and threw away the idea of ​​writing a spin. In just a short while, Dumbledore and the others had calmed down. Grindelwald was right. The most important thing now is indeed It’s to get the gold cup.

As for the rest, we can talk about it later.

Newt whispered to his good friend, and the Bowtruckle muttered something in a low voice. The Bowtruckle nodded, quickly jumped off its palm, and ran towards the fire dragon.

"Professor, what's the plan here?"

Zhang Xiao asked curiously. He originally thought that a mere fire dragon could stop Dumbledore. Instead of rushing forward and casting a spell, the fire dragon lay down.

But that doesn't seem to be the case now.

Dumbledore said 'huh' and asked an unrelated question.

"Zhang, do you know anything about the craftsmanship of goblins?"

Zhang Xiao shook his head and said simply and honestly: "I'm sorry, Professor, I barely understand anything."

Dumbledore smiled gently: "Then let's talk briefly -" Zhang Xiao made a gesture of listening.

"Everyone knows that the silverware made by fairies has some magical abilities, such as never being lost, always as clean as new, and actively repelling dust. This is one of the main reasons why fairies' works are so popular.

And even more magical than the tableware made by goblins is the goblin armor.

Goblins have launched rebellion wars many times in history. Goblins who have been deprived of the right to use wands are actually far from being the opponents of wizards. However, the wizards have a hard time winning every war.

Do you know why? "

Zhang Xiao frowned and thought for a while, then said almost subconsciously:

"Is it because of the goblin's armor?"

Dumbledore nodded approvingly: "Yes, it is precisely because of the armor of goblins that they have a strong resistance to curses. Some can even absorb curses and convert them into defense. This kind of armor makes wizards eat up suffered.

So when this dragon is fully armed, I bet even the goblins can't do anything to it and just use the instinctive reflexes trained in childhood to scare it.

Without this armor, a giant dragon is really nothing. The wizard who can break in here can easily deal with a fire dragon, and even only needs a hypnotic spell. "

"But why do we need a Bowtruckle?"

"I can answer you on this point." Nicoléme's voice came from the earrings. The legendary alchemist said with a smile: "Because of the magic resistance of goblin armor, in fact, even goblins cannot use magic spells. Go take off your armor.

They made the armor into an alternative device. There was only one way to take off the armor, and that was - a switch.

Normally, this switch will be at the back of the neck. This will minimize the risk of accidentally touching it. As long as the switch is turned on, the armor will fall off on its own.

I think you should already understand.

You can't kill it with powerful magic, and the control magic is greatly weakened by the goblin's armor."

Dumbledore said as he stepped forward, the dragon quickly spotted him.

"Crash!" The chain shook rapidly, and the accumulated anger instantly turned into violence that killed everyone.

It stood up, spread its huge wings, its scales shook and made a messy metal collision sound.

The human beings in front of it gave it an unparalleled sense of oppression and danger.

The cold snake's eyes were filled with scarlet. The fairy's armor restrained it, but it also gave the dragon an unparalleled sense of security.

During the years of being imprisoned, it had used dragon flames to burn the damn iron chain countless times, but no matter how it was burned, the iron chain was as bright as if it had just been tied to itself.

The thing on the body is very strong, so there is no need to worry about attacks from the enemy, just attack the enemy as much as you want.

Little sparks gathered at the dragon's mouth, and the temperature nearby seemed to rise suddenly by several degrees.

There was a hint of cruelty and teasing in the fire dragon's eyes, even if the old man gave him a sense of danger.

Its nostrils were closed, with a sense of pleasure, as if it had seen this human being turned into charcoal under its own dragon flames.

"Click"

A slight loudspeaker suddenly sounded on its neck, and then the extremely fitting elf armor seemed to be inflated, growing in size in a short period of time.

Then it clanked into parts and separated from the dragon's body, scattering all over the ground.

The fire dragon's movements froze in mid-air. It held its head high and concentrated the flames, but its huge eyes were squinting downwards.

Zhang Xiao saw an extremely wonderful scene - the fire dragon suddenly folded its wings calmly, buried its head under its wings, as if nothing had happened, and simply snored softly.

Only through the gaps in its wings could one see the fire dragon's eyes secretly looking at the terrifying old man not far away.

Are fire dragons so smart?

Dumbledore took out his wand (Grindelwald stared at the wand, his eyes flickering, his expression sad, as if he remembered something) and pointed at the fire dragon.

"It's not okay to pretend to sleep, you have to really fall asleep."

A beam of light that was much thicker than any other spell Zhang Xiao had ever seen burst out from the top of the Elder Wand.

The wind and waves stirred up all the clothes and hair, and the dragon just had time to scream when it was hit by this unprecedented 'stun spell'.

The giant dragon actually flew into the air after being hit by this magic spell. It was hit by the impact and flew several meters away before falling cleanly to the ground.

Zhang Xiao took a breath of air. Even if the coma spell didn't have any magical effect, just the terrifying impact would cause serious injuries and coma if it hit someone.

Physical magic double coma!

Dumbledore, so scary!

Watching Dumbledore wave his wand to reattach the fallen armor to the dragon's body, it was as if nothing had happened.

Only the comatose fire dragon knew what a terrible thing he had just experienced.

"Zhang -" Dumbledore suddenly turned around and blinked at him: "Do you remember when we were looking for that door in Gaunt's old house?"

"I remember, but you suddenly mentioned this -"

Zhang Xiao closed his mouth. He saw Dumbledore suddenly reaching out his hand and seeming to insert his hand into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled a brilliant rainbow out of the air.

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