Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Grindelwald laughed absurdly, leaned back on the back of the chair, and looked at Dumbledore like an old hooligan.

"Oh! Albus, I knew that even if I was locked in this prison, you wouldn't feel at ease...

familiar?

How can I be familiar with it?

Ever since you ruined the wizard's last chance to stand upright in front of the people of the world, we are no longer qualified to be compared with Muggles!

The current wizards are nothing more than a group of surviving rats. With the development of Muggles' technology, wizards will also step on their own path of extinction just like other creatures extinct by humans! "

Grindelwald looked at Dumbledore in front of him sharply, and sarcastically mercilessly.

There is no prison for Grindelwald, just like there is no prison for Dumbledore.

Whether it is Nurmengard Tower or Azkaban, for wizards like Grindelwald, it is no different from public toilets.

Come and go, as long as he wants, nothing can stop him!

Grindelwald sealed himself in this tower, not because he was afraid of Dumbledore, or because he thought his behavior was wrong.

There is only one reason why the determined Grindelwald can be trapped, and that is that he doesn't want to leave!

For him, the current wizarding world is no different from the Nurmengard Tower where he lives, just as embarrassing and cramped!

Rather than being in the company of those ignorant and vulgar wizards, it is better to paint the ground as a prison and seek a clean life. At least this kind of life will not let him see the self-righteous posture of those ignorant wizards.

And Voldemort's behavior, in his eyes, is the performance of such an ignorant wizard who is complacent and unaware of his petty gains!

"As for this guy..."

Grindelwald bent down again to pick up the newspaper that was rolled up by him. After unfolding it, he looked at the wrinkled Voldemort and said:

"What is his purpose? What qualifications does he have to familiarize me with?

I am fighting for the interests of all wizards, what about him?

Pure blood supremacy?Rule the world?Or enslaved Muggles?

This kind of unclear concept can also fool you uneducated British wizards, but anyone who has studied philosophy and sociology can devalue this guy as worthless!

You said I would be familiar?

In my opinion, this guy is just shouting loud slogans to achieve an ulterior purpose!

Dark Lord?

Just a clown..."

Seeing Grindelwald's sarcastic expression, Dumbledore was not only not angry, but showed a taught expression.

"Well... Indeed, Tom is a bit selfish, and he really doesn't seem like a person who is willing to seek benefits for others..."

Seeing Dumbledore's behavior, Grindelwald twitched his mouth and turned sideways, unwilling to pay attention to this annoying figure.

Usually, I don't even send a letter, and I finally meet face-to-face, and all I ask are such ignorant questions. Is it possible that in Dumbledore's heart, I, Grindelwald, have no reputation?

Still familiar?

If this series of events is led by him, then the flames of war will definitely not only burn a mere UK.

Taking pleasure in torturing Muggles?

low end!

If it was him, he would definitely attract some Muggles to his camp through the temptation of the mysterious power of magic. Through this method, the struggle between wizards and Muggles will be transformed into a struggle between Muggles and rape.

In this way, as a wizard, you only need to accumulate strength in the struggle of Muggles, and wait until the Muggles are split to the extreme, showing their fangs, and killing all Muggles in one go.

This is really for the higher good!

Voldemort, at best, was just a speculator. With Grindelwald's eyes, he could see through the reality of this guy who called himself the Dark Lord at a glance.

For such a low-end guy, I doubt him again and again, tell me, is there any need to associate with such a person?

"Huh? Why hasn't the greatest white wizard of our time left? Do you want me, a prisoner of Nurmengard, to cook for you?"

Looking at Grindelwald, who has become more and more casual since he was imprisoned, Dumbledore raised his eyebrows slightly and shook his head slightly.

"...of course not..."

"Then what are you still doing here? Are you planning to continue to investigate my entanglement with this 'Lord Dark Lord'? Or are you planning to taunt and ridicule your former defeated general?"

"...neither..."

"Then what are you still doing here?"

Hearing Grindelwald's merciless tone, Dumbledore lowered his head and smiled, took out a pocket from the pocket of his wizard robe, and placed it between the two of them.

"...Just, I want to invite you to taste your favorite pile of cockroaches..."

Facing this somewhat worn-out pocket and looking at the pile of fresh cockroaches in it, Grindelwald, who has always been good at words, was a little speechless.

Silently picked up a pile of cockroaches, put it in the mouth...

Phew... still the original taste...

Chapter 480 Nicole LeMay

Paris, France, a city known for its romance, we don't know exactly where it is romantic, and we dare not ask.

Dilapidated public facilities, graffiti everywhere, strong body odor, and old urine and urine left by homeless people in every corner...

All kinds of things have added an indescribable charm to this city known as the "fashion capital"...

I can't complain that French perfume is the most famous... What is missing and what should be filled...

It wasn't the first time Dumbledore came to this city, even when he was young, he lived in this city for quite a while.

But to be honest, no matter when he was young or now, he has always had no love for this city. If it weren't for an old friend living here, maybe he would never have thought of this city in his life.

That's right, the person he is looking for this time is none other than the maker and holder of the Philosopher's Stone, who has been in existence for six centuries, the greatest master of magic alchemy in history-Nicole May!

Dumbledore and Nicole May are old friends. He had a good friendship with Nicole May long before he fell out with Grindelwald.

Compared to Nicolas May's age of six hundred years, Dumbledore's age of less than a hundred years old is at best a kid.

But thanks to Dumbledore's outstanding talent in magic research, the two still broke the age limit and became a pair of sincere year-end friends!

During the period when Grindelwald was raging, Dumbledore was unable to personally stop Grindelwald's behavior because of the blood oath.

And in order to protect his 'elderly and weak' Wangnian friend, he also expended a lot of energy to build a strong fortress for this Wangnian friend.

And because both Nicolas and his wife love opera, the location of this fortress was built on the square in front of the Paris Opera House, among the crowds of people coming and going!

No one could have imagined that in this extremely noisy downtown area, there would be a master alchemist who had lived for more than six hundred years and would continue to live.

In the square, in Dumbledore's eyes, a three-storey, creamy white attic with a sense of the vicissitudes of the times was twisting around, avoiding the passing pedestrians.

The house had no Muggle Repelling Charm, but it did have a Fidelity Charm, which kept it out of people's minds.

Except for Dumbledore, the secret keeper of the Fidelity Curse, there is no other power that can find this house and the people in it!

Of course, if the people in the house come out, that's another story...

Looking up at the empty house, and then at the crowded opera house not far away, he sighed, shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked towards the opera house.

Needless to say, this old alchemist who loves opera, regardless of his frail body, ran to the opera house to join in the fun...

Dumbledore is very familiar with his year-end friendship. For Nicolas May, he can make do with food, clothing, housing and transportation, but he can remember 100 years if he misses an opera...

When the opera Carmen premiered, he was unable to watch it because he was making the potion of longevity. Since then, every time he made the potion of longevity, he had to check the opera program list first, so as not to delay the business!

That's right, for Nicolas May, watching the opera is the real thing!

"Hello..."

In front of the ticket window, Dumbledore bowed and poked his head over.

"...May I ask what is today's play, and also, give me a ticket!"

"...The new repertoire, Rock Mozart, is more popular with young people, fourteen francs to 490 six francs, what seat do you want?"

Hearing the conductor's question, Dumbledore took five hundred francs out of his arms without thinking, and handed it to the conductor.

"Best seat, one, thanks..."

The conductor looked at Dumbledore suspiciously, and wondered in his heart, didn't he say that this show is loved by young people, why are all the old people here today...

"for you..."

"Thank you!"

After receiving the ticket and change, he nodded politely at the conductor, concentrated his senses, and walked into the lively theater following the traces left by the magic...

......

'You are jealous! '

'I'm jealous? '

On the stage, two well-dressed bitch actors, wearing fluffy dresses, one blue and one pink, are tearing their cute pussy...

'Yeah...you keep staring at him...'

'At least I'm not playing with him! '

'Me neither...we just work together...'

'No, you use him, he treats his feelings as sincerely as he treats his music, you don't...'

The music sounded, and the two bitch girls satirized each other with the accompaniment of the music.

After you scold me, I will appear on the stage, and after sarcasm, I will help the other party to harmonize. It looks very playful and cute.

In the front row of the theater, an old man who couldn't tell how old he was, curled up in a seat that was very loose for him, focused on the stage, with an unconscious smile on his lips.

For him, if there is anything in his long life that makes it hard for him to let go, apart from Peverel who has been with him for six centuries, there is only this scene of dreamlike opera...

'Na na~ na na na...'

The people on the stage are performing seriously, and the people in the audience are silently thinking about it. Perhaps, what he loves is never opera, but the past that has long passed away...

"...Flame, if I were you, I wouldn't be hanging around at this age..."

A gentle voice came, and it was Dumbledore who followed the traces of magic to find here.

"Oh...Albus, why are you here..."

Turning his head, seeing Dumbledore who hadn't seen him for a long time, Nicolas May's eyes lit up.

"Long time no see... really long time no see... how many years..."

"...15 years..."

"exactly!"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Nicolas nodded quickly, and said with a little nostalgia:

"I still remember that when you just became the headmaster of Hogwarts, you brought Mira to Beauxbatons to communicate..."

"...it's Minerva..."

"Yes yes yes... Minerva... Minerva McGonagall... a very good witch!"

"...Indeed... Minerva is indeed a very capable assistant!

Thanks to her presence, I can leave Hogwarts with peace of mind, instead of being firmly chained to the school like Principal Armando, unable to move..."

"Well... Indeed, having a good assistant can save a lot of things... I also have the mind to go out and enjoy my free time because of Peverel's presence..."

"Speaking of... how is Mrs. Peverell?"

"...Well... not too good... She has been suffering from insomnia during this time, and went to Devon, England to relax..."

"U.K?"

Hearing this news, Dumbledore, who had been immersed in the joy of reuniting his old friends, finally restrained the smile on his face.

"What's wrong? Albus?"

Noticing Dumbledore's gaffe, Nicole May frowned and asked. He knew Dumbledore well. If something extraordinary hadn't happened, Dumbledore would never have shown such a embarrassed expression.

"...frankly speaking, Britain is not a good place to live in today..."

PS: Faza is an opera in 2009. It is very strong. You can search it on station B. French rock Mozart-Under the Nine Springs, the two actresses are bitch, but they are not annoying at all, very special Interesting, this song is also the pit song of my opera... (the number of words is less than [-], no charge...)

Chapter 481 Voldemort's Horcrux