Abyss Lord's HP Daily

"Is it that you will never forgive me no matter what method I use?" Grindelwald asked after almost exhausting all methods and still not chasing Dumbledore back.

Dumbledore nodded without hesitation, but sneered in his heart: finally can't hold on anymore?In fact, he is not as decisive as he was at the beginning. If Grindelwald doesn't give up at this time, maybe he can really get what he wants.

Grindelwald didn't stop there as he thought, but took out a crystal bottle from his pocket and asked him, "Can I borrow your Pensieve for a while?"

Dumbledore looked at the silver in the bottle, and brought the Pensieve silently.

They looked down into the pot together, and then they came to a sunny valley full of flowers.

Dumbledore staggered and took a step back subconsciously, but Grindelwald grabbed his hand.The man who usually followed him firmly grabbed him this time and started to walk forward.

"I'm not going." He said gloomily, his expression was blocked by his beard and glasses, making it difficult to see clearly.

Grindelwald suddenly reached out and took off the necklace used to hide his true face from his neck.

"I said I won't go!" He suddenly said loudly, "Let go of my hand!" You can't use spells in the pensieve, because they just come in with consciousness, but the body is still outside, so they don't have the strength. Dumbledore of Devotional can only protest with words.

Grindelwald looked sadly at the angry expression on his face that was not covered by the beard and glasses, and he pursed his lips and dragged him forward without saying a word.

They came to a white cottage.

There was a big beech tree on the lawn in front of the hut. A handsome young man with reddish-brown hair was sitting in the shade reading a book. A young man with blond hair was resting on his lap with one hand disheveled on his waist. Touch it up and down.

That was when they were young.

"Gellert!" The young Dumbledore blushed and angrily smashed the blond boy's forehead with a book, "Be honest! You will be seen!"

The corner of Gellert's mouth curled up into an evil arc, and he pinched his waist more intensely, making him soften all of a sudden, and then said carelessly: "So what if you see it? Don't you think it's because of being seen?" Won't you be with me? Albus, you're always so timid." Looking at him, it seemed that he didn't care at all how Albus would deal with this situation if his relatives saw it.

Standing not far away, Dumbledore shook off Grindelwald's hand and said with a sneer, "Look, you haven't thought about me since then, why do you think I'm still with you? "

Grindelwald looked at the two teenagers in pain.

Albus put down the book in his hand, hesitation and pain flashed across his face, but these finally turned into determination. He stroked Gellert's cheek and whispered, "I won't. Even if Mom wants to scold Me, Aberforth will look down on me, Ariana will hate me, and I won't give up on you." It seemed that Le Gellert was the only one in his eyes.

Grindelwald said painfully and depressingly: "Every time I see this, I realize more deeply how beautiful things I missed back then."

Dumbledore turned his head away and said nothing.

Over there, Gellert nodded with satisfaction when he heard what Albus said, and said vigorously: "Of course, you can't leave me. We will become the greatest wizards, and our deeds will shock the whole world. Albus, for The Greater Good." He exudes an almost cocky confidence throughout, looking at him as if he's only with Albus for the "Greater Good".

Dumbledore smiled sarcastically again, "See, I've been to you ever since that time your instrument for the 'Greater Good'."

"No!" Grindelwald argued fiercely, "Albus, I just didn't realize how important you were to me at that time. Gellert was a dull idiot back then, but it wasn't that he didn't love you back then ! It’s just that he doesn’t know it himself!”

The scene in front of him was suddenly distorted.They were standing outside the house at this time.

Gellert was standing in the doorway of the hut, listening to the quarrel inside.

"Can't you spend less time with that Grindelwald and take care of Ariana more? Albus?" said a rough boyish voice—it was the voice of Albus' younger brother Aberforth, "Mother has passed away, isn't the ethereal Deathly Hallows less important than your family?"

After a long time, Albus said slowly: "I'm sorry, Aberforth, you are right, my mother is gone, I will take good care of you."

The scene changed again.This time at Albus's.Albus's sister, Ariana, was weaving wreaths on the lawn outside, and Albus and Gellert sat under the eaves watching her.

Albus hesitated for a while, then suddenly said, "I'm sorry, Gellert, I can't go out with you this time, you know, my mother just passed away, and Ariana is in that situation again, I'm going to stay and take care of her .”

"Where's Aberforth?" Gellert asked sullenly.

"Aberforth isn't on vacation yet," said Albus dully.

"That is to say, you are going to abandon our career? For a little squib who can't control his magic power?" It was Albus who was worthy of his concern.

"Don't say that about her!" Albus, who had always loved his sister, was angry now.

Even more coincidentally, Aberforth, who just came back from Hogwarts for the summer vacation, also returned here.And the first thing he saw was his brother and that Grindelwald having a good time talking under the eaves, while his sister was sitting alone on the lawn.

The reckless young man dropped his luggage and rushed in front of Albus, roaring: "I told you to take good care of her, and that's how you take care of her? Leave your sister aside and talk to this ambitious guy about your unreasonable things." Practical fantasies? Albus, if you still have the heart, you should stop dealing with this guy."

Gellert was already very angry, and when he heard Aberforth's words, he subconsciously pulled out his wand, wanting to get rid of this stupid kid who was hindering his and Albus's grand plan.

"Gellert, what are you doing! Don't hurt my brother!" Albus pulled out his wand anxiously, and blocked Gellert's "armor protection" from attacking Aberforth. stunned."

The three of them fought like this.

Grindelwald and Dumbledore stood aside with ugly faces.

Dumbledore has never dared to read this memory since Ariana died, because no matter who cast the spell that killed Ariana, it was painful for him.So at this moment he was very angry, "Grindelwald, today you just want me to watch how my sister died again?" He stubbornly turned his head and didn't look over there.

Grindelwald turned his face that way forcefully, "Look clearly, it wasn't you who cast that spell!"

"So what!" Dumbledore yelled brokenly, "She's still dead! She's still dead!"

Grindelwald reached out and hugged him into his arms, and murmured sadly: "It's not your fault, Albus, I just want you to know that it's not your fault, it's all on me."

Dumbledore looked over his shoulder just in time to see Ariana rushing into the battle group to tell them to stop, and in the midst of the chaos she ran into a green light from Aberforth's wand.

"Arianna!" Dumbledore's eyes were tearing apart.And the three teenagers over there are already stupid.

Albus stared blankly at the fallen Ariana, his face pale.

Aberforth was stunned for a moment, and then yelled at Gellert: "You killed my sister!" In the chaos, he couldn't see who hit Ariana at all, but he subconsciously thought that it must be Gellert. Lett did it, even if he didn't do it, a large part of the responsibility is on him, so Aberforth's tone is very righteous, and his offensive is extraordinarily fierce.

Of course, Gellert would not be caught without a fight. In fact, his strength was much higher than that of Aberforth, and Aberforth was crushed and beaten by him in a short while.

At this moment, Albus stood in front of Aberforth without hesitation, and pointed his wand at Gellert.

"You're going to do something to me?" Gellert gasped, "Albus, are you sure you're going to point your wand at me?" He felt betrayed anger.

"I will never allow you to hurt my family again." Albus, who was usually obedient to him, looked determined at this moment.

Gellert sneered, "Very well, Albus, you have forged me, you have made me, you have given me a goal to pursue, but now you are going to betray me." He gave Albus a cold look , turned around and strode away.

"Albus! You can't let him go! He killed Ariana!" Aberforth yelled.

Albus's voice was very painful and depressed, "No, Aberforth, we didn't even see whose wand the spell was shot from." In other words, the two of us may also be the murderer .He kept the words to himself, but Aberforth had figured it out.With a pale face, he picked up his sister and walked into the house.

Then the scene twists again.

Gellert went back to his great-aunt Bashid's house and told her he was going back to Germany tomorrow.

When he returned to his room, his cold expression collapsed, showing panic and bewilderment.

"I killed his sister..." he murmured, "I killed his sister."

Dumbledore glanced at Grindelwald with a complicated expression.

"Actually, I was scared," Grindelwald said. "It's just that I didn't know why I was scared at the time, so my first reaction was to leave this place that scared me, so I left you and left you alone. To live with that fear and pain."

Dumbledore snorted noncommittally.

When the scene changed again, they were already standing in the cell where Grindelwald was imprisoned in Nurmengard.

Dumbledore looked at the layout of the cell and Gellert, who was sitting behind the desk discussing business with the saint, sneered, "You really didn't come to jail."

Grindelwald nodded without concealment, "Yes, I went in just to recuperate my injuries. Speaking of which, you are really serious."

He sighed and said, "But then it's not just about recuperating."

Dumbledore watched in silence that Gellert began to stare at his photo in a daze every day, and began to let the saints report his movements every day, and even let the saints secretly help the Order of the Phoenix during the period when the Death Eaters were fighting with the Order of the Phoenix.

"Why are you doing this?" he asked.

Grindelwald smiled bitterly, "Because it was then that I realized that the short two months I spent with you as a teenager were the best times of my life."

He had initially resented Albus, during the years and years alone in his cell, because the duel between them had scuttled his plans and ruined the bright future he was about to build.In his opinion, Albus should have been under his control, because Albus endured the anguish of his mother being killed by his sister and having to give up his studies and stay at home to take care of his younger siblings. Because of his understanding of his own ambitions, Gellert is in absolute control of this relationship. He enjoys Albus' love and takes advantage of it. Albus loves him, and thinks he can do whatever he wants without Albus' resistance.

But Albus was unwilling to give up his responsibilities to his siblings for him, and even pointed his wand at him.So he returned to Germany in anger and panic, determined to complete the grand plan himself.

He was almost about to succeed, and his saints were invincible in Germany. The great sense of accomplishment made him forget how he once hurt the pure and sincere love of a young man, and also made him forget that he was actually moved by his heart at the beginning.

He actually wanted to use his success to prove to Albus: You see, you are wrong!

But Albus beat him.

Although this defeat didn't have much impact on the saint's career—even if he entered Nurmengard, he could still control the saint—but as proud as he was, he couldn't accept being "abandoned" by him. Albus defeated.

He wanted to question Albus: Didn't you inspire me to find the Deathly Hallows?Didn't you encourage me to fight for the greatest good?Didn't you say you want to create the most brilliant future with me?

He resented for a long time, until one day he found that he had been thinking about the Ah Bu who he thought he could come and go as soon as he wanted it, and he lost his composure.

Then he started reminiscing about the past over and over again.Then he discovers the truth - he thinks he's taking advantage of Albus' love, but actually he loves him.

That's long enough to change a lot of things, such as sapping his ambition and fueling his longing for Albus.So when Elendil and Lucius visited Nurmengard, they met Grindelwald who loved Dumbledore deeply.

After watching all this, the two retreated from the Pensieve.

Grindelwald looked at Dumbledore and said sincerely: "I didn't let you see this to win your sympathy, but just to let you know that the Geller who you thought he was using you, and he himself thought he was using you Te, in fact, he has fallen in love with you a long time ago, but he himself doesn't know it."

Dumbledore was silent.For him, that period of love only symbolized exploitation, betrayal, death, and shame. He never thought that the utilization actually implied sincerity.

"But what's the use of you telling me this?" He sneered, "I've already put it down, and you're still entangled in the memories, Gellert, a person will never step into the same river in his life. I think you know that."

"Is that true?" Grindelwald touched the corner of his eyes with a smile, "If what you think in your heart is exactly what you said, why are you crying?"

He hugged the man into his arms, and said in a low voice: "Don't be brave anymore, we all know that you never let me go, my Albus is so stubborn, how could he stop loving me?"

Dumbledore trembled, and finally raised his hand silently, wrapping his arms around his waist.