Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

Dumbledore's expression remained unchanged, and he opened the door first despite Miss Albert's questioning gaze.

Circles and circles of magic ripples caused by magic circles flashed outside the cell. The iron connecting parts made a squeaking noise.

"Albus." The voice shouted softly again in a tone full of malice, "It seems that you are not a coward, but a pathetic person."

Grindelwald's expression was very strange. Maybe it was because he hadn't seen other people for too long, or maybe the person in front of him was different from ordinary people.

During his long life in captivity, his mind was filled most of the time with his past glory and the idea of ​​where he should lead all wizards, as well as this person.

The man in front of him was arrogant, arrogant, and ultimately made him lose everything.

He thought he was a coward and should avoid him forever.

How simple is this? He was locked up in a dark place, perhaps forever. As long as he leaves this place, he can stay far away from him.

Leave this war criminal, this loser.

Maybe it wasn't for these reasons that he stayed away from Dumbledore, but it made him feel much better.

Dumbledore's calm eyes were filled with a vulnerability he had rarely seen before. But Grindelwald did not soften his attitude even a little because of this gesture.

"More like a arrogant beast, Albus!"

When that person came to see him, he felt that he was so arrogant that he still had the courage to visit him after everything happened.

Yes, even after all this time, he still couldn't let go of this.

"We agreed." The top of a little girl's black hair poked out from Dumbledore's robe, "You also know it, Gellert."

Grindelwald glanced at the head like a charity, but quickly returned to normal.

The few correspondence between him and Dumbledore increased because of this girl.

He didn't understand why, even in spite of his vicious words, Dumbledore still wanted to share with him what kind of special person he had met. Someone younger than him, with his previous vision?

What's wrong? Have you finally discovered the young man?

Gellert Grindelwald's eagle-like eyes glanced over.

Claudia was struck by that cold look. The look was much harsher than their actual first meeting. If we talk about them at the beginning, Grindelwald's eyes still had a hint of vulnerability and softness.

At this moment, Grindelwald is indestructible, crazy, and still capable of destroying everything.

But he didn't.

This man just glared at Dumbledore with the most vicious eyes, his upper and lower lips pursed unconsciously, which was a rather small subconscious movement, and his eyes swayed along with Albus Dumbledore's movements.

It's him, yes.

The face in Claudia's memory slowly reappeared.

But there was something completely different about him. He and the person in his memory seemed to be two completely different individuals.

【What's going on? 】

Clooney stared blankly at the interaction between the two old men, but his heart was in turmoil.

[This is not right...] she thought, [This is not even the right beginning. 】

This is strange.

The person she had been dreaming about was standing in front of her at this moment, but for no reason, a ridiculous and disconnected feeling arose in her heart.

Dumbledore was very emotional. He was indeed avoiding Grindelwald. But bringing this child was not just about supporting talents. There is also his own selfishness here.

[Fortunately, Gellert did not scold him as viciously as in the letter. ] Dumbledore thought optimistically, [I'm glad to see him lively. 】

There is a tacit understanding between them that is difficult for others to understand.

Dumbledore's mouth also pursed into a straight line, and his eyes looked at him quietly. Then, Grindelwald finally seemed to fail in this confrontation scene. He let out a very heavy breath, and then returned his gaze as if giving charity.

But this time, he didn't move his eyes.

His heterochromatic pupils were like X-rays in the Muggle world, almost scanning her from top to bottom, even her hair.

"I told you you would like her," Dumbledore said softly.

"Not everyone has the same vision as you." Grindelwald responded.

"You possess this ability and talent," said Albus Dumbledore. "I have never doubted that."

"Just after I lost to you?"

Dumbledore stopped talking.

"Gellert..."

"I never want to hear what you're going to say next!"

Grindelwald kept talking, but the hazy scene gradually appeared in front of him as Dumbledore spoke.

He hadn't used this for so long that he felt very sluggish. The images that appeared in front of my eyes and in my mind became very strange.

But it is.

It was a sight he had never seen before.

A raging magic trapped inside a gadget that gives even the most effective child access to such magical power.

No Muggles, not a single Muggle.

Grindelwald's eyes lit up again. Even though many of these people didn't use wands, they could still use magic.

Is this a renaissance of magic?

At a time like this, Dumbledore wanted to tell him that he finally chose to support his thoughts and opinions? !

He felt a little resentful and felt a little strange. It's a wonderful sense of identity. He may have been pursuing this for years.

Grindelwald's special eye looked at her with interest, as if they were meeting for the first time.

"Interesting." Grindelwald smiled for the first time today, "Quite interesting."

Noisy, smoke, invincible, no one can stop the progress of magic.

It doesn't hurt that there's a great unity of strange creatures.

Explosive technological development, this is the key point.

Grindelwald heard fragments of words through the opening and closing mouth. No different from his.

【For the greater good! 】The man said, 【We must unite to seek greater development! 】

It was so weird, like another him standing on the podium.

So after many years, Dumbledore regretted cultivating a person with his thoughts and wanted to revisit the blueprint of the future that was originally drawn into his existence.

"What you want me to see is a special future?" He turned to ask Albus Dumbledore knowingly, but his eyes were still fixed on the somewhat distracted girl, "Then tell me , am I wrong?”

"It's hard to say, Gellert," said Dumbledore. "I have never denied your talent."

"Besides, it looks like this." Dumbledore became increasingly strong. He pulled the girl standing aside and sat down on a chair. "This is not your 'failure'."

"What do you mean?" Grindelwald laughed, "You disgusting fox."