Chapter 608 Meeting with Grindelwald, who said he had lost all his powers? (1/2)

Chapter 608: Meeting Grindelwald, who said he had lost all his power?

Nurmengard.

After leaving the Pig Head Bar, Aaron flew to Austria without stopping.

In the dark night, a black building stands tall, with incomplete and faded letters written on the dilapidated wall - for a greater good.

Aaron looked at the entrance to the tower and felt great pressure.

You can see Gellert Grindelwald when you walk in, but it's easy to get in, and when you get out...

Two little people appeared in Aaron's mind for a long time, one black and one white, both mini versions of him.

One exudes a cold aura, like a demon in hell, and the other is bathed in golden light, like an angel in heaven.

"There's no need to worry. He's just a bad old man who has lost all his magic power. Dumbledore also promised that he won't hurt you." The black man sneered.

"Be careful, be careful when making decisions." The little white man said seriously, "It's too late to retreat now. Listen to me and you won't lose anything."

"But there won't be any gains." The little black man said seductively, "A phoenix plus five hundred magic points will take less time to fight!"

"Grindelwald is not comparable to Voldemort. What if..."

"There is no such thing as an emergency." The little black man said loudly, his aura covering the other half of the white area. "Have you encountered too few "what ifs" over the years? Which one was not a near miss?"

"It's over once." The little white man whispered weakly.

“There’s nothing to be afraid of, you’re already immortal, and he can’t kill you.

Even if you take a step back and take back your thoughts body, with the power of the mid-level great mage, you may not be his opponent.

If you take another ten thousand steps back, even if you can't defeat it, you can still make it out of Nurmengard! "

"But..."

"Shut up." The black villain directly transformed into a red trident, and pierced the chest of the white villain. The white villain screamed, and his body turned into fragments and was absorbed by the black villain.

"Okay, don't hesitate, otherwise you will lose if you hesitate!"

"Done." Aaron gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, flying towards the entrance of Nurmengard.

After walking through the long corridor, there is a narrow stone room at the end.

A rickety figure huddled in the corner, with no color in his gray eyes, just like a helpless ordinary old man waiting for death.

Aaron saw him through the barred window on the stone door. He was disappointed by the image of Grindelwald, but at the same time he was relieved.

In this state... To do something to him would be to bully the old, weak, sick and disabled, and he is not that shameless.

"Um...good evening, Mr. Gellert Grindelwald." Aaron greeted politely. After all, he was a once famous figure, so he had to be respected.

"Who?" Grindelwald asked hoarsely.

"Aaron Gaius, an ordinary little man."

"Little people don't dare come here." Grindelwald stood up with difficulty and looked out through the window crack, but just these movements made him breathless.

"Even if you are a timid little person!" Aaron said mockingly, "I am not afraid of your jokes. I hesitated for a long time in front of Nurmengard before I decided to come in.

After all, I don’t know if you will suddenly attack me. I am still young and have three beautiful girlfriends, but I am still a little virgin. It would be unjust for me to fall here. "

Grindelwald was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly.

"Hahaha..."

Fierce laughter echoed in the stone chamber.

Aaron shrugged angrily and did not bother.

After a while, Grindelwald's laughter stopped, "As Dumbledore said, the heir to the Gaius family is indeed very interesting."

"You knew I was coming?"

"Not sure, but you're here anyway."

Aaron's expression changed slightly, not because of Grindelwald's answer, but because of his state.

The hoarseness of his voice has dropped a bit, and his tone is not as weak as before.

A flashback? It's possible. After all, after being imprisoned for decades, it's normal for the body to be unable to hold on.

"Dumbledore is dead, do you know that?"

"I know." Grindelwald sighed deeply, "He hasn't seen me for too long, and finally he told me that he will die in a year.

Before he died, he still wanted me to do a few things for him with this shy old face. His last request, ha! It was easy for him to say. "

Aaron's pupils opened slightly, and his gaze suddenly softened a lot as he looked at Grindelwald.

Dear! I thought I was the only one being morally kidnapped by Dumbledore, but I didn't expect you to be there.

"That old bastard is indeed not a son of a man." Aaron said with deep understanding, "Wait a minute, what did he ask you to do?"

"Answer someone's question." Grindelwald said with a sneer, and the murderous intent in his voice was not concealed. "Just tell me that his death is coming. I feel tired for him with the way he lives. He has lived for a hundred years." Many years are enough, but to answer the question...who does he think I am?"

"Where is the Phoenix?" Aaron asked impatiently.

"This has nothing to do with Phoenix. What he wants me to answer is the location of a wand." Grindelwald looked at him with a half-smile, "Do you want to know? If you want to know, I can tell you."

Aaron inexplicably felt a gust of wind blowing by, and took a step back almost instinctively, "Forget it, my intuition tells me that getting that wand is not a good thing."

"Hmph! It's so boring."

Damn it! I don't want to get involved in anything that would make the Dark Lord amusing.

Aaron secretly cursed and continued to ask: "Has Fox been here before?"

"Of course, that was specially prepared for you by Dumbledore." Grindelwald smiled. "The Phoenix seems a little resistant, but he thinks that only you can take care of it after he dies."

"Still a bit discerning." Aaron said with some pride.

It's just about taking care of magical animals, he's very familiar with them.

Abe was raised to be fat and white! He never brought shame on his master when they got into fights.

As for Fox's emotions, it doesn't matter. When it becomes his pet, he promises to treat it equally and will not let Abe bully it. He only needs to contribute a few tears occasionally.

"Then take it out quickly!"

"Don't worry, I have some questions to ask you before that."

"You ask!"

"what is your purpose?"

"Ah?" Aaron was stunned for a moment, "What is my purpose? I can't even understand what you are talking about?"

"I don't like people pretending to be stupid with me. That little kid Tom Riddle will never be able to play with you.

But what happens after that? What are you going to do next? I want you to tell the truth. "

"Uh..." Aaron's face turned slightly red and he said with some trepidation: "If nothing else happens, after defeating Voldemort, I will go home and marry a wife."

"Huh. Huh?" Grindelwald's gray pupils widened, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

"Going home to marry a wife? How could the heir to a dignified and reclusive family be so promising?"

"Hey! How are you talking?" Aaron was rarely angry, "Do you know how I grew up?

The better the talent in the Gaius family, the heavier the burden on me. I have to travel far away every few years, and it is unknown whether I can come back alive. "

Speaking of this, Aaron suddenly thought of something, and his face became particularly ugly.

After fourth grade, he traveled to Narnia. Now he is in seventh grade. Three years have passed, which means that his next trip to another world is already on his way.

It's all Voldemort's fault. If he hadn't been watching him, he wouldn't have been completely unprepared for the past three years.

"What's wrong with you?" Grindelwald noticed the change in Aaron's expression and couldn't help but feel curious.

"I just thought of some bad things." Aaron said with a wry smile, "In short, in our family, I can either be strong enough to become the God of Magic, or I can marry a wife and have children to continue the bloodline.

Only when I complete one of them can I truly be free.

Even if I tell you, you won’t understand. All in all, this is my destined mission since I was born. "

"It sounds interesting," Grindelwald said, "but I'm not very satisfied."

"I'm not satisfied either. Even though I can win, I have to succeed because of my talent." Aaron said cursingly. Grindelwald now posed no threat to him, and his attitude also changed slightly.

"What I'm not satisfied with is that between becoming the God of Magic and getting a wife and having children, you actually chose the latter."

"Eh! You don't understand this." Aaron smiled shyly, "It takes a long time to become the God of Magic, but it takes about a year to marry a wife and have children.

And they are both good girls, I can't keep them waiting too long, especially one of them I can't afford to offend. "

"What about after marrying a wife and having children?" Grindelwald gritted his teeth angrily.

"I want to be the Headmaster of Hogwarts."

"Oh?" Grindelwald became interested, "Do you want to control the education of wizards?"

"Uh... I really don't have that idea, I just want to relax and retire.

Dumbledore doesn't have to go to class every day. He drinks tea, eats snacks, takes a walk, and occasionally flies around on the Thestral. He also has a few months of vacation every year. "

"That's when you didn't see him busy." Grindelwald said angrily, "All kinds of meetings, entertainment, and disputes have to be handled by the principal."

"It doesn't matter, after getting married and having children, I can inherit the position of patriarch of the Gaius family.

Dumbledore has evaluated my six guards. They all have the ability to be the Minister of Magic. Just pick one out and be my assistant. "

Grindelwald:? ? ?

"You really... know how to use your own advantages!"

"I'm not a hypocritical person." Aaron shrugged, "Many things I do have clearly marked prices. The best magic passed down in our family is the contract."

"That makes me quite appreciate it."

"That's almost it. Mr. Grindelwald, can you hand the Phoenix to me?"

"Not yet."

Hearing this, Aaron was a little upset.

His patience was almost worn out, but he really couldn't be arrogant when dealing with this person.

"Do you have any more questions?"

"I lost to Dumbledore at the time, but I always felt that I did the right thing.

I made a prediction that Muggle technology will cause huge damage to the world we live in and will also pose a huge threat to wizards.

So is there anything wrong with letting wizards rule and guide Muggles? "

"Are you sure you want me to answer this question?" Aaron looked strange. "Is this something I, a student who has not yet graduated, should consider?"

"After answering this question, I will release the Phoenix." Grindelwald said with a meaningful smile.

"Well... you may not be able to accept my answer."

"Just say it straight, I'm not as fragile as you think." Grindelwald said calmly. The baptism of decades of lonely prison life had already made his character indestructible, without any flaws.

"The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy." Aaron noticed the corner of Grindelwald's mouth raised, "In a sense, both you and Dumbledore were right, but you lost.

History is written by the victors, and if you had won at that time, Albus Dumbledore might have been locked up here.

But even if you win, the world may not turn into what you want. If you go too far, someone will stand up to stop you. "

"You guys?"

Aaron nodded, unable to comment.

"But what if there is a war between Muggles and wizards?"

"I can tell you responsibly, the wizard will not lose." Aaron said confidently.

"Is it because of you?"

"It should be considered so!" Aaron said uncertainly, "The guardian of the world is the common identity of several of our families, but this does not mean that we will remain indifferent while watching the defeat of wizards.

When that time comes, someone will take action. As for the method... our ancestors have more or less left behind some secrets, including many artifacts that can change the world.

But we really don’t hope that there will be such a day. In my personal opinion, wizards are just lucky Muggles with magical powers, otherwise there wouldn’t be so many Muggle-born wizards.

The war between Muggles and wizards is, to some extent, a civil war between humans. "

"Not everyone thinks like you do." Grindelwald said playfully.

"It doesn't matter! What do they think is none of my business?" Aaron said casually, "Our family's ancestral precepts strictly prohibit our clan members from participating in power disputes.

To put it bluntly, no matter how the war develops, it will not affect us. We are just responsible for taking care of everything. "

"I understand. I'm quite satisfied with this answer."

"What about Fox?"

"I keep my word." Grindelwald opened his right hand and blew lightly.

A ball of flame the size of a quaffle appeared above his palm. In the flame, a baby bird bathed in fire emitted a clear chirp, which made people feel calm.

"What do you think when you see this scene?" Grindelwald asked with a half-smile.

Aaron blinked and smiled politely at Grindelwald, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, making the smile less sincere.

"I'm sorry to disturb your rest, I'm leaving now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Aaron turned around and ran wildly. The speed of the Rabbit Talisman was almost used to its extreme, and he rushed to the entrance in just an instant.

A generous gift crab!

What bastard said that Grindelwald lost all his mana? Isn't this bullying an honest man like him?

Just now, he clearly sensed a bright magical flame igniting in Grindelwald's body. His dry magic expanded at an incredible speed and poured into all parts of his body.

This means that Grindelwald has once again become a wizard who can threaten him, rather than a pitiful old man waiting to die.