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The afterglow of the setting sun ignited the vast sky, and the fiery red clouds spread its blood on the entire vast land.Among the mountains, there stands a tower that is out of place.

boom!

With a loud noise, the black-clothed wizards stationed on both sides of the stone gate were blown high into the sky by the violent shock wave, until they hit the stone pillar behind them before falling to the ground.

A wizard in black rolled down twice on the ground and dropped the wand in his hand.

puff!

Ignoring wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his right hand to pick up the wand in front of him.

But will the enemy let him get his wish?

"Ahhhhh~"

Suddenly a dark figure appeared in front of him, and the delicate calfskin shoes stepped on the back of his hand. The intense pain made him roar heart-breakingly!

It seemed that his roar aroused the black shadow's dissatisfaction, and the hard and cold soles twisted left and right on the back of his hand twice.

"I didn't expect that Nurmengard, where the most dangerous people in the world are imprisoned, would let a group of dark wizards hold the door. This is not a prison, it has become a nursing home."

A low, magnetic voice with a hint of joking.rang in the ears of the black wizard.

He wanted to raise his head and see the face of the black shadow clearly, but the endless sleepiness made his mind and body fall into Alice's dream.

"sleepy!"

Rick Graves put away the wand in his hand and kicked the black wizard's arm away. He raised his head and looked at this ancient building that exuded coldness and darkness.

"For the greater good?"

Rick chuckled, showing disdain.Ever since he became a king and defeated a bandit, he has become a loser in the long history of history, but he still hangs this sentence in front of his door.

Is this an insult?

crunch~

Pushing open the three-meter-high stone door, Rick did not enter recklessly. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's eye, scanning the darkness inside the door.

"There are eight more? The treatment of the lonely old man in his later years must be too good."

Soon, Rick used his mental power to detect the number of wizards hidden in the darkness. He raised his wand again, turning into a black mist and quickly blending into the dark and deep corridor.

......

On the upper floor of the tower, the last ray of light illuminated half of the room.

"Is there an enemy invasion? Ryder, go down and see who is so bold as to break into my cemetery."

A skinny old man opened his eyes, which were filled with black holes, swallowing up everything around him.

His withered arms blocked the dazzling sunset, his dark eyes looked at the place not illuminated by the sunset, and his hoarse voice resounded throughout the Burrow.

As the old man finished speaking, a black figure turned into a puff of black smoke and floated down from the tower through the cell door.

Silence fell in the house. The old man sat on the edge of the bed, squinting his eyes, with fingers like dead branches in front of him. Through the gap, he watched the sunset.

No one knew what he was thinking.

As the sun sets, the old man lives alone in the tower.

Deng!

Deng!

Deng!

......

The setting sun disappeared, and a figure walked along the stone steps to the old man's door. He turned around and blocked the last trace of light.

"You are..."

Looking at this strange wizard who broke into his prison, Grindelwald awakened long-lost memories.

"Who..."

Losers don't deserve to be remembered by him.

There was no expression on the thin, sallow face.

Rick was not surprised at all by Grindelwald's reaction.He is just an unknown person, how could he be known by this Dark Lord.

"Rick Graves, from America."

"do not know!"

Grindelwald seemed to remember something, but he had no intention of recalling the past.

Looking at the young man in front of him, he already had his own guess.

"Percival Graves was my great-grandfather."

The Dark Lord who made the whole world fearful has now become a downcast old man. Rick couldn't help but wonder in his heart what was the reason that made him willing to give up his great ideal.

"I don't know. I have killed too many people in my life. If you want revenge, just do it!"

The fact that Ryder has not returned has already made Grindelwald feel more doomed.

He closed his eyes and looked calm, waiting for his death to come.Graves?It seems to be an identity I used back then.

When people are about to die, they will think about their past.

Even the Dark Lord Newgate Grindelwald was no exception. The memory in his mind was unlocked, and he recalled the time when he fled in the United States.

In order to disguise his identity, he did not kill Percival Graves' wife and daughter.

The Wei magpie has a nest, and the Wei dove lives in it.

Using his superb shapeshifting skills, he became Percival Graves, the Minister of Security for the Magical Congress of the United States of America.

Great-grandfather?

Grindelwald reopened his dark eyes, a pair of light blue irises appeared for the first time, and his pupils tightened.

The candle that had been extinguished burned again.

He wanted to see clearly the young man's appearance at the last moment.

"That's right, only the dead can keep secrets."

"Mr. Grindelwald, you seem to have misunderstood something. I am not seeking revenge from you. I am discussing cooperation with you."

Listening to Grindelwald's nonsensical words, Rick frowned and suddenly realized that the other party thought he was here for revenge.So he put away the wand in his hand and hurriedly explained his purpose.

Rick didn't think much about Grindelwald's second sentence. He just regarded it as the nonsense of the other person's old age.Think about it, for a centenarian who has been imprisoned in this miserable place for almost 50 years, it is normal for him to occasionally talk to himself.

It turns out he doesn’t know anything!

There was a hint of disappointment in Grindelwald's empty eyes, but he quickly returned to normal.

The subtle change did not arouse Rick's suspicion.

"You go, I can't say anything, and I don't have the ability to cooperate with you. I'm just a loser. An old man who is about to be abandoned by the world."

Grindelwald doesn’t want to see Rick again.

He turned around and closed his eyes.Sitting there like a rock.

'Sure enough, as people grow older, one becomes more stubborn than the other.If it weren't for the people who followed you back then, they would all have become important members of the Ministry of Magic in Europe.Will I come here?Could it be that this old guy thinks I want to cooperate with him?Let's rule the world together? '

After all, you are asking someone to do something, so you can't do it forcefully.Before he even opened his mouth, he was rejected.I have long been used to this kind of thing.

Suspecting that the other party had misunderstood him, Rick hurriedly explained.

"Mr. Grindelwald, you may have misunderstood me. I want to cooperate with you, not the kind of cooperation you think. I am..."

"Shut up! I won't agree to anything you say. Kill the guards here. The Austrian Ministry of Magic will get the news soon. If you don't leave immediately. Tsk tsk, just stay with me forever." Grindelwald had no patience to listen to Rick.

Endless coercion penetrated from his body and reached Rick outside the cell.

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After thinking about it for a long time, I still stayed up late coding.

After all, it was because of poor grades that it was ruined.That's just going to get worse.

I have to work hard to code!