The Last Goodbye

The moving black magic obediently retracted under the feet of the black wizard.The silver ring on the ground is still there, beating on the mirror-like floor tiles. Charlotte couldn't help taking a step forward, but the two wizards standing in the silver ring stopped her at the same time.

"Warriors," Grindelwald said before Albus did, "may I trouble you to take the other students away? Professor Dumbledore and I have a few words to say."

Charlotte looked at the person in charge of Hogwarts inquisitively, who also nodded at her, "Please take the other students back to the castle first, Miss Malfoy."

SPECIALISREVELIO, PARTII

1941

Now there are only two people left in the Crystal Castle.

"Remove this thing." Grindelwald tilted his head towards the silver light, "You lost."

"It may be too early to draw conclusions." With a twist of Albus's wand, the dancing silver light went out. Grindelwald looked at him inexplicably, "So you're not going to surrender no matter what?" The gentle smile faded from his face, replaced by a haughty one.

It was the first time in months that he showed such an expression - Albus smiled instead - as if he expected the other party to drop the disguise at this moment, "I heard that right. Who was emphasizing just now?" speculative ability and free will?"

"There is no free will in this world." The dark wizard waved his hand a little impatiently, "Come on, Albus, what's the point of continuing to fight against me? It doesn't matter whether you or I can win or lose. The law of protection Immediately it will be broken, and before that I have sown the seeds all over Europe."

"Yeah, it doesn't look like you're doing this for the first time, judging by your proficiency. Stimulate a group of young people with brutal scenes of massacres, incite them with romantic revolutionary ideas, and then package yourself as a pioneer of the times to inspire them Your cult of personality and the misunderstanding and hatred of the Muggle world . . . your methods, old friend, have always been shockingly bad."

"Since you know, why don't you stop me?"

"I stopped you today, and there will be tens of thousands of people like you tomorrow." Albus said calmly, "And as you said, the students will think for themselves and make judgments. You trust your followers Or, I also trust my students. Besides..." Albus smiled slightly, "I don't object to everything you say."

"But you still won't come to my side." Grindelwald snorted sarcastically, "Even if you supported my position, you wouldn't come." He said through gritted teeth, "Just because of a stupid accident decades ago. "

"Please don't get me wrong." Albus still looked at the other party calmly, his tone was flat and almost emotionless, "What I just said is that I don't disagree with everything you said, not that I support your position. I never Haven't stood up for your position, Grindelwald, not since the first day we met. I'm just not going to make excuses for you anymore."

Grindelwald laughed and drew his wand.

It twirled gently in his hand, as if carved from dry bone.

The eyes of different colors slid across the fleeting light, like flocks of birds flying across the bloody battlefield.The master of the Elder Wand is ready to offer a new sacrifice to it. Grindelwald raised his wand in front of him, bowed slightly, and saluted the other party, "...Although I have foreseen the outcome of this duel, I still want you to know that your death made me cry from heartbreak."

The elderberry rose upwards, and the castle carved from ice and snow collapsed and broke.

Just like Siegfried and Odile, that beautiful and fragile love and dream.

SPECIALISREVELIO, PARTIII

1941

at the same time.

Thousands of people gathered in front of the Sanssouci Palace, braved the severe cold to come here on the eve of Christmas Eve to listen to the speech of their beloved Führer.Standing at the highest point in the palace gardens, Hitler was making an impassioned speech.Every few sentences, there were rounds of cheers and applause from around, which served as a good cover for Harry and Newt's low-pitched communication.

"How about it?"

"Everyone around Hitler tried it, no."

"I didn't find either."

"Is it in the audience?"

"Too many people……"

Harry glanced anxiously at the Führer, who was still giving a speech.Hitler has been talking for several minutes, if Alphard Black is not found... Wait, he suddenly thought of something, "Newt, I am connected to Grindelwald's soul, I can enter his mind, maybe I can find some clues..." He glanced at Hitler in the distance again, "I can only gamble." Newt nodded, "Be careful."

The young man closed his eyes and sank into the depths of his mind.

Walking along a thin steel wire, I came to an open and barren land.The first thing that catches the eye is the white tower towering into the clouds on the horizon.

Harry opened his mouth in surprise.

It was unheard of for him to grow into such a thought palace.

Most people think of a house hidden in the forest, or a small island surrounded by the ocean. Even a genius like Alan Turing has at most a castle with human guards.But what was this behemoth in front of him?

A pale tower rises from the bare surface, reaching into the sky, like a pillar that separates earth and sky.The top of the tower is thin and thin, sinking into the boundless clouds, and the bottom of the tower is huge. When you look up from the bottom, it looks like an upside-down spinning top.The surface of the top is smoother than the shell of an egg, without any resembling doors or windows.

At the bottom of the White Tower, there is a giant red dragon with three heads, wings and tail wrapped around the tower, tightly surrounding the White Tower in its arms.The dragon is sleeping.The heavy breathing makes you not want to disturb its sleep at all...

"Yo."

——! ! ! Harry almost jumped up in fright, turned his head quickly, and saw Tom Riddle standing next to him.

"Shhh..." The little devil put a finger on his lips, "Be quiet, don't wake it up."

"What... what's going on?" Harry stared at the intruder in shock, but Riddle just turned his head and stared at the white building, "The Tower of Babylon, interesting." He took a few steps forward and muttered He muttered to himself, "Insignificant people want to act as the creator of the world, build a tower with mud, and go straight to the kingdom of heaven. But their actions disturbed God. God is merciful, he did not take action to destroy human creation, and did not send angels Divide, exterminate, assassinate them, just wave your hand, split the human language. People can't understand each other, and they disperse like birds and beasts, and leave the Tower of Babylon. It's ironic that Grindelwald will build his own thought palace like this, isn't it?"

"Why are you here?"

"Our souls are connected. I'm worried, so you just come and take a look. I didn't expect that your Occlumency has not improved at all over the years."

"Who said I didn't grow up, didn't I come here?"

"What's the next step? How do you get in?"

"This one……"

Harry looked at the tower rather helplessly - this thing really looked impenetrable.

"You still have to rely on me?" Riddle raised his eyebrows, "The door is at the bottom of the tower. I will lure the dragon away later, and you are responsible for going in to find information related to Alphard. You know that man better, and you should find it quickly. .”

"How...how do you know the door is there?"

"This..." Riddle smiled slyly, "I guess. I've seen similar buildings."

"Is there anyone else whose thought palace is similar to this thing?"

"It's just similar in structure. The sky garden in Albus is [-] times more beautiful than here."

"what?"

"Get ready." Riddle suddenly raised his hand, and tens of thousands of fine needles appeared behind the two of them, "We may only have a few tens of seconds, as soon as I lure it away, you will rush in, and come out as soon as you find it. Don't stay. Got it?" The young man nodded. Riddle took a light breath, "Three-two-one!"

With a violent wave of his hand, thousands of needles attacked the dragon.

The dragon suddenly woke up, its six eyes opened suddenly, and its bloody mouth was aimed at the two of them, lava-like flames gushed out. Harry's spirit rolled up huge waves, and the torrent rolled up steel needles, piercing the dragon's eyes.The moment the three heads evaded, he saw—there was a scarlet door at the bottom of the White Tower.

The wave that sent out the steel needles suddenly rolled back around the young man, enveloping him like a cocoon made of molten glass—the steel needles dazzled the giant dragon's eyes, the water balls broke through their flames, and Riddle's steel needle pierced the dragon's eyes. At that moment, Harry's waves broke through the door.

"found it!!"

The young man grabbed the people around him—all the people around him turned their heads.He was so loud, they heard his English - but Harry ignored them, pointing sharply at the corner of the palace garden, "Over there! That dog! Hitler's dog is Animagi!"

At that moment, the Führer's arm, speaking of excitement