Chapter 309 The Reunion of Dumbledore and Grindelwald
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Hearing Dumbledore's weak plea, Snape remained silent, as if he was brewing some emotion.
He stared at Dumbledore for a moment, deep disgust and hatred appearing in the rough lines on his face, all of which were revealed in Voldemort's eyes.
Then, Snape raised his wand and pointed it directly at Dumbledore——
"Avada Kedavra!"
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The green and white that filled the entire sky and earth disappeared.
Voldemort showed an ecstatic smile on his face, while Dumbledore's eyes widened. The expression on his face seemed to be loneliness, disappointment and disbelief...
But only Snape could see that deep in Dumbledore's deep eyes were relief, satisfaction and relief that Voldemort could not possibly understand.
Snape's lips trembled, holding back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes. He forced himself to recall the deepest and heaviest pain when Voldemort went to Godric's Hollow to kill Lily, and did not allow any change in his expression of hatred and disgust. .
Fortunately, Voldemort was so ecstatic that he didn't notice Snape's pain at all, and only regarded his trembling lips as the satisfaction of revenge.
The flow of time seemed to become extremely slow. The three people present had different emotions, but their eyes were fixed on the strange beam of death curse mixed with a little blue light. They looked at it like a hand stretched forward. Climbing towards Dumbledore's heart inch by inch...
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Before Voldemort's ecstatic expression could fade away, suddenly, a blue-black flame rose up around Dumbledore, forming a circle.
If you look down from a high place, you may feel that this circle of blue-black flames looks like a gas stove invented by the Muggle society.
A skinny old man who looked as old as Dumbledore stood between Snape and Dumbledore, facing the life-killing curse mixed with a little blue...
There was endless wildness and unruliness in his eyes, and he waved the wand in his hand powerfully with movements that were incompatible with his body shape——
The life-killing curse was suddenly lifted into the air, disappeared silently into a mess of trees, and disappeared.
"Long time no see, Albus..."
The old man who suddenly blocked the death curse looked at Dumbledore, his eyes filled with indifference anger, light relief, and more of a yearning with no end in sight.
"Gellert..." Dumbledore stared blankly at the figure in front of him, his eyes showing surprise beyond expectation for the first time, "Why...you..."
"Why did I come here, right?" Grindelwald smiled faintly and asked softly, "Do you really think that my eyes can't see such an important moment?"
Dumbledore was silent for a while, and then he laughed.
"I should have thought earlier that Professor Dracula had this intention in releasing you from Nurmengard." He said, "You are the only person who can completely see through my plan..."
Immediately, a pleasant smile appeared on Dumbledore's face, "But why didn't you return to your appearance fifty years ago like in the newspaper?"
"It's just to prevent you, a bad old man, from being too embarrassed." Grindelwald sneered, "And if I see you as I did when I was young, wouldn't it mean that I am a generation shorter than you?"
Dumbledore smiled and shook his head.
He knew that Grindelwald actually just wanted to make the two of them look as harmonious as they were in the summer a hundred years ago, like a pair of inseparable friends at that time.
"Are you...Gellert Grindelwald?!" Voldemort's shocked voice rang out from around the two of them.
Grindelwald turned his head and looked at the ugly snake face without a nose.
"This is the Dark Lord you told me about in your letter, right?" He paid no attention to Voldemort's intentions, but looked at Dumbledore and asked.
"Not bad." Dumbledore nodded lightly.
"You said... the two of us have been fighting for our whole lives, can we have a chance to fight together?" Grindelwald asked the old man beside him with interest in his eyes.
Voldemort was suddenly startled, and his face darkened.
Although he is a little inflated about his current strength, he has no confidence in dealing with two great wizards at the same time, especially since these two people were the spiritual leaders who once led an era.
"Severus, let's go!" Voldemort gritted his teeth and finally chose to retreat.
He swung his clothes, and a black mist enveloped Snape's figure, taking him away from the top of the mountain that was full of traces of the duel.
"You two, wait for me! I don't believe you two old people from the last century have much time left to live!"
"I can wait!"
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After Voldemort left, Dumbledore seemed to relax completely and fell to the side weakly.
After receiving the power of Death, Voldemort's strength has finally reached a higher level, but Dumbledore is already very old and is far from the strong body he had when he was young.
He held on to the stalemate with Voldemort until the end, and almost all his strength was exhausted.
Grindelwald held his shoulders beside him, and the wild and unruly expression on his face softened and became very gentle.
"You are still the same as before, always trying to be brave and taking everything on yourself." He chuckled and said, "How about it, did I delay your plan?"
"Actually, it's half done... At least Severus' actions have completely gained Voldemort's trust."
"Tsk, planting an undercover agent is an old trick."
"But it works as well as ever..."
"Stop talking about that, would you like to have a drink or two at the cafe we used to go to?"
"I really miss it... Isn't that house closed yet?"
"It was closed, but I found the owner's descendant and asked him 'friendly' to open the cafe again."
"Well... let's go then."
"..."
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At the foot of the mountain on the other side, the Death Eaters who came to attack the current Minister of Magic lost the support of Voldemort and were firmly controlled by the Ministry of Magic, which had a huge advantage in strength.
Amelia Bones and the captain of the Auror team were pacing back and forth in front of the bundled Death Eaters, checking the number of Death Eaters.
"There seems to be one missing person." Amelia frowned slowly, "Is Bellatrix Strange here?"
The Auror captain was stunned for a moment, and quickly ordered his subordinates to once again count the list of Death Eaters who participated in the attack, and concluded that Bellatrix was indeed not controlled by the Ministry of Magic.
"Can she run away in such a situation?" Amelia glanced at the Aurors present and scolded sternly, "How on earth did you pass the Auror examination?!"
The Aurors knew they were in the wrong, so they all lowered their heads and endured the reprimand silently.
"Ms. Bones, I found the Auror who let Bellatrix Strange go." The Auror Captain stepped forward and said to Amelia.
"Let him come over!" Amelia said coldly.
The Auror Captain waved his hand behind him.
A young Auror walked tremblingly in front of Amelia, pinching the corners of his clothes nervously and stammering in his tone.
"I remember you, you are an Auror who has just been employed for one year." Amelia glanced at the young Auror and said coldly, "But youth is not the reason for you to let go of the Death Eaters!"
"Explain it to me. Strange was already bound by a binding spell when she arrived, so why can you let her go?"
The young Auror's face turned red with anxiety and he kept shaking his head.
"I...I didn't mean to let her go, someone saved her!" He stammered, "Just now, a man who looked a bit like Strange suddenly appeared next to me. The disarming spell sneaked up on me..."
"Then...then he took this opportunity to take Strange away. When I picked up the wand, these two people had disappeared...I was afraid of punishment from the ministry, so...so I didn't dare Notify you as soon as possible..."
After hearing the young Auror's explanation, Amelia frowned and looked at the Auror Captain.
"Is there a man who looks similar to Strange on the list of Death Eaters?" she asked.
"I'm not sure," the Auror captain shook his head, "I only remember that Bellatrix Lestrange is from the Black family... and there are others in the Black family who are death eaters. Disciple?"
"It seems that there is no more." Amelia said, "Anyway, if there is nothing wrong with your arm, take half of the Aurors to search the area and capture her as soon as possible!"
"She may very well be hiding a very important secret about the mysterious person. We can't just let her go..."
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Deep in the mountains, in a dense forest, a handsome young man with black hair was running quickly on his back, carrying a woman with a crazy expression who was somewhat similar to him, avoiding the detection spells that flew around him from time to time.
"Are you Regulus?" Bellatrix looked at the black-haired young man in front of her in shock, her eyes filled with disbelief. "You have disappeared for so many years, and all of us thought you were dead!"
"In fact, I did die." Regulus took a few deep breaths and said quickly, "There was an accident and I was submerged in a lake... The Dark Lord discovered me some time ago , turning me into a thinking Inferi, giving me the opportunity to serve him again."
Bellatrix reached out and touched the skin of Regulus' arm in surprise, and sure enough she felt a cold and dark aura.
She immediately believed Regulus's words.
Because in Bella's mind, Voldemort is the only person in the world who can master the use of necromantic magic like the Inferi.
However, Bella still had a question in her mind.
"But why don't you fight with us?" she asked a little angrily, "If we can add your fighting power, we might have a chance to reverse the situation!"
"My mission is different from all of you." Regulus shook his head, "I was specially arranged by the Dark Lord to protect you!"
"Protect me?" Bella opened her mouth wide, looking extremely surprised, and a sickly flush appeared on her face, "Master, he is so good to me... Do you still want to send someone to protect me?"
"To be precise, it's to protect the thing in your hand." Regulus ruthlessly interrupted her fantasy and said stiffly, "The Dark Lord should also have given you something 'extremely important'. am I right?"
The redness on Bella's face faded a little, but she was still very excited.
"Yes, the master trusted me, so he gave me that 'extremely important' thing for safekeeping!" She said excitedly, "Even when I stayed in Azkaban, I kept it Well kept!"
"That's no problem." Regulus said, "We can't let anything happen to the Dark Lord's things, so we must protect the custodian of that thing!"
Regulus felt a little relieved in his heart.
Some time ago, Dracula brought Lucius over to meet with him and exchanged a wave of information between them.
Regulus discovered that Voldemort actually gave one of the Horcruxes to Lucius Malfoy for safekeeping...and even at the time when Lucius was the most favored, he was not Voldemort's most trusted servant.
He immediately realized that there was probably another Horcrux that Voldemort had given to his servants for safekeeping.
And that person was most likely the one whom Voldemort trusted most from beginning to end, and who was Regulus's cousin - Bellatrix Lestrange.
So he thought of a way to break into the Death Eater camp again, hoping to trick Bella out of her words and get another Horcrux.
It wasn't until today that Regulus finally found the perfect opportunity.
"To be on the safe side, let's take out the Dark Lord's thing." Regulus said to Bella, "We need to find a more suitable place to store it to prevent accidents."
"You can tell me where you keep that thing, and I'll get it back... Now your target is too big, and only me, the 'non-existent person', is the least conspicuous."
Although the reason was very good, Regulus' words still aroused Bellatrix's alarm.
"I have taken good care of it, why should I take out the master's things?" She asked loudly, "If anything goes wrong during the transfer, wouldn't it be even more dangerous?"
"Bella, I only dared you to move that thing after following the instructions of the Dark Lord." Regulus reacted quickly and immediately made up a reason, "You should know that some time ago, the Dark Lord's thoughts and Harry's ·Potter made the connection, and the Dark Lord suspected that Potter had sensed the location of the thing..."
"He didn't even tell me that something like this happened!" Bella relaxed her vigilance a little, but she still didn't let go easily, "I must pick up the things that the master entrusted to me in person!"
Then, she looked at Regulus and said, "Regulus, you must protect me when I go to get that thing."
Regulus relaxed completely after hearing Bella's plan.
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