Chapter 486 A Strange Greeting
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
John obviously changed his appearance, but he still made preparations for battle immediately.
Without him, John faced a man with an Elder Wand who had ever fought the greatest wizard ever, Dumbledore.
Facing Voldemort, John can give him alms with the attitude of a superior.
But facing Grindelwald, John felt that there was nothing wrong with his mind.
Only Grindelwald appears here, and this church seems to be his temporary foothold.
"Long time no see, John."
Seeing John, Grindelwald was not so tense.
With his hands behind his back, he said, "I always felt that fate would allow us to meet again."
Seeing John's vigilant look, he walked casually.
The priest's clothes were worn with a deceptive feeling.
If there were any residents in the vicinity, John had every reason to suspect that they were all bewitched by this man.
"You are still as vigilant as ever, this is a quiet enough place." Grindelwald couldn't read John's thoughts, but he was smart and good at observing people's hearts.
If he was a Muggle, he would be a professor of psychology.
"Maybe we won't be enemies, John," Grindelwald stepped on the wooden ground with his boots stepping on the wooden ground, and his voice seemed to be magical step by step, "We have similar ideals."
"Instead of letting others get in the way, why don't we cooperate and have another match later?"
Grindelwald's voice is like a poison, how many people have become his saints with that mouth, and how many people have been confused by it.
John said lightly, "Do you think it's possible?"
"You seem to have forgotten that if it weren't for you, nothing would happen now." John didn't forget that this guy made him fall short.
If it weren't for Grindelwald, I wouldn't be here now. Voldemort was given a gift by himself as a small gift as early as last June.
Now the culprit of everything, ran over and said to himself, shall we cooperate?
John can only say that this is not done.
"Equivalent exchange, this is the basic principle of alchemists, isn't it?" Grindelwald said calmly without panic, "That was the condition Voldemort was looking for me at that time."
Hearing his mantra, John felt a strange feeling in his heart.
John said in a deep voice: "Then you should also know that not everyone can afford the alchemist's deal."
"It's daring to make a deal with death." Grindelwald looked at John with his unique eyes, "No one would do it except you."
"Don't say you know me very well," John sneered, "We've only met twice."
Grindelwald smiled wickedly, and he pulled out the Elder Wand.
At this moment, John stared at Grindelwald with all his heart.
"Don't think about doing it," Grindelwald said lightly, "Although there are few people here, there will still be some annoying guys."
There was no doubt that the nasty guy was referring to the Aurors.
The current situation of the two people is surprisingly similar.
They don't want to expose their whereabouts.
And the battle between two people will inevitably alarm the people around them.
That's why John didn't cut that sword until now.
"We'll meet a third time, Joel."
Seeing that John didn't do anything, Grindelwald waved his wand, and the whole person disappeared.
John waited in place for a few minutes, and after confirming that Grindelwald had not returned, he put away his sword.
"Joel? A strange name." John waved his wand.
The super sense spell is activated.
The whole church situation came to mind.
He made sure there was no one else in here.
In the previous confrontation with Grindelwald, John even needed to use phantom with caution.
When a master fights, the flaw is often only in a moment.
So even if he knew that there was a seventh-level magic power and the Elder Wand on the opposite side, John never showed a trace.
After resting in the church for a while, John began to think about his encounter with Grindelwald.
"Is it a coincidence?" No one else knew that he came to this place, and there was no other excuse for being able to meet Grindelwald except for a coincidence.
They are all people who are hiding their whereabouts, and it seems that it is not so rare to meet in this kind of place.
What puzzled John was, where did the other party's saints go?
Is there only one person from Grindelwald this time?
Or is it that you just arrived like yourself and haven't had time to develop saints?
No matter which one it is, it is a good thing to be able to escape unscathed after meeting Grindelwald.
Without the Elder Wand, John might try to fight back.
It's a pity that the Elder Wand has the ability to bug after all.
Across two levels, John is still defeated with a high probability.
After resting in the church for a while, John took out the badge. He thought about it, and sent a message to Blonde.
...
Hogwarts.
Leaving John, it seems that something is missing, and it seems that nothing is missing.
John has always been the leader in Slytherin, the king.
Without Wang's guidance, their point hourglass has gradually been caught up.
Although it was still number one, Gryffindor, who was second, was not far behind.
Harry was enjoying breakfast in the Great Hall.
Ron missed the apparition exam that was supposed to be on April 21st because of poisoning.
Not a big deal though.
Hagrid's Aragog still couldn't take it and died, on the same day as the Apparation exam.
Harry didn't go because he wasn't old enough.
Hagrid invited them to the funeral, and Ron, who was lying on the hospital bed, couldn't say anything.
Hermione didn't want to go either, she was taking her apparition exam.
Only Harry went.
Just on the way, he also met Slughorn.
Remembering his mission, Harry talked to him.
When he learned that Harry was going to attend the funeral of an acromantula, Slughorn, who was a master of potions, was moved.
The venom of the acromantia is of high value.
He went with Harry.
Unfortunately, Hagrid didn't treat Slughorn well.
Although he didn't drive anyone away, he didn't say much.
This made Slughorn prepare a lot of bottles that could not be used, so he had to sneak a few to Harry, and let this "collection" that he was optimistic about serve him once.
Harry saw the large spider, though dead.
But that body and the hair on that body made Harry reluctant to get close.
Thinking of the task that Dumbledore entrusted to him, Harry still used close observation as an excuse to successfully obtain the top-quality acromantula venom under the guidance of Slughorn.
After that, Slughorn left in a hurry, and Harry was brought down by Hegla to cry and get drunk.
By the next day, Harry felt like he'd had too much to drink and his head was going to explode.
But the good news is that because of his experience, his relationship with Slughorn has been further improved.
At the same time, Harry read "Advanced Potion Making" carefully and acquired some knowledge, which gave him some confidence when facing Slughorn.
Dumbledore's teaching to Harry is also going on from time to time.
Harry knew how lucky he was to be mentored by the world's greatest wizard.
His impetuous heart gradually calmed down, until one day, on a whim, Harry drank three drops of Felix Elixir.
It felt like everything was going to go well.
He knocked over a brass scale before a Potions class.
Snape laughed at him slyly, and Harry was not annoyed, but found one in the cupboard and used it.
It just so happened that it was the last one, and Harry took it away.
After class, Harry returned to the common room only to find that the copper scale had been brought back.
He was so blessed that he took the copper scale and sent it back without hesitation.
It happened that Slughorn came to borrow this classroom to complete a potion experiment.
It was also at this time that Harry just came in.
Slughorn simply took Harry to prepare the potion together, with the help of Blessed Elixir and the knowledge of "Advanced Potion Making".
Harry points out adding a new material, much to the amazement of Slughorn.
"I thought I'd have a drink for this brilliant experiment."
Slughorn invited Harry to the headmaster's office.
There, Slughorn drank a strong drink, which he drank more and more with Harry's flattery.
Slughorn in a daze at the end, Harry's intuition told himself, Slughorn wouldn't remember anything when he woke up.
So he strikes while the iron is hot and asks what Slughorn and John have talked about.
Slughorn was extraordinarily generous in his drunken state, tearing out a memory of his own and putting it in a bottle for Harry.
Harry did it.
With suppressed and excited steps, he put the bottle of memory into his pocket.
By the time he reached the gatekeeper's office, the Elixir of Felicia had expired.
Harry found the door ajar, knocked and it opened.
He saw Dumbledore staring blankly at a piece of "The Daily Prophet", and even Harry's arrival could not attract his attention.
"Dumbledore?"
Harry whispered to Dumbledore, but Dumbledore didn't answer.
"Dumbledore?" He had no choice but to walk in, calling Dumbledore again, wanting to share the good news with him impatiently.
This time, Dumbledore came back to his senses and put down the newspaper in his hand.
Out of the corner of his eye, Harry saw the news in the newspaper about the eruption.
Suddenly, he saw a familiar name.
Johnny Silverhand.
...
Without him, John faced a man with an Elder Wand who had ever fought the greatest wizard ever, Dumbledore.
Facing Voldemort, John can give him alms with the attitude of a superior.
But facing Grindelwald, John felt that there was nothing wrong with his mind.
Only Grindelwald appears here, and this church seems to be his temporary foothold.
"Long time no see, John."
Seeing John, Grindelwald was not so tense.
With his hands behind his back, he said, "I always felt that fate would allow us to meet again."
Seeing John's vigilant look, he walked casually.
The priest's clothes were worn with a deceptive feeling.
If there were any residents in the vicinity, John had every reason to suspect that they were all bewitched by this man.
"You are still as vigilant as ever, this is a quiet enough place." Grindelwald couldn't read John's thoughts, but he was smart and good at observing people's hearts.
If he was a Muggle, he would be a professor of psychology.
"Maybe we won't be enemies, John," Grindelwald stepped on the wooden ground with his boots stepping on the wooden ground, and his voice seemed to be magical step by step, "We have similar ideals."
"Instead of letting others get in the way, why don't we cooperate and have another match later?"
Grindelwald's voice is like a poison, how many people have become his saints with that mouth, and how many people have been confused by it.
John said lightly, "Do you think it's possible?"
"You seem to have forgotten that if it weren't for you, nothing would happen now." John didn't forget that this guy made him fall short.
If it weren't for Grindelwald, I wouldn't be here now. Voldemort was given a gift by himself as a small gift as early as last June.
Now the culprit of everything, ran over and said to himself, shall we cooperate?
John can only say that this is not done.
"Equivalent exchange, this is the basic principle of alchemists, isn't it?" Grindelwald said calmly without panic, "That was the condition Voldemort was looking for me at that time."
Hearing his mantra, John felt a strange feeling in his heart.
John said in a deep voice: "Then you should also know that not everyone can afford the alchemist's deal."
"It's daring to make a deal with death." Grindelwald looked at John with his unique eyes, "No one would do it except you."
"Don't say you know me very well," John sneered, "We've only met twice."
Grindelwald smiled wickedly, and he pulled out the Elder Wand.
At this moment, John stared at Grindelwald with all his heart.
"Don't think about doing it," Grindelwald said lightly, "Although there are few people here, there will still be some annoying guys."
There was no doubt that the nasty guy was referring to the Aurors.
The current situation of the two people is surprisingly similar.
They don't want to expose their whereabouts.
And the battle between two people will inevitably alarm the people around them.
That's why John didn't cut that sword until now.
"We'll meet a third time, Joel."
Seeing that John didn't do anything, Grindelwald waved his wand, and the whole person disappeared.
John waited in place for a few minutes, and after confirming that Grindelwald had not returned, he put away his sword.
"Joel? A strange name." John waved his wand.
The super sense spell is activated.
The whole church situation came to mind.
He made sure there was no one else in here.
In the previous confrontation with Grindelwald, John even needed to use phantom with caution.
When a master fights, the flaw is often only in a moment.
So even if he knew that there was a seventh-level magic power and the Elder Wand on the opposite side, John never showed a trace.
After resting in the church for a while, John began to think about his encounter with Grindelwald.
"Is it a coincidence?" No one else knew that he came to this place, and there was no other excuse for being able to meet Grindelwald except for a coincidence.
They are all people who are hiding their whereabouts, and it seems that it is not so rare to meet in this kind of place.
What puzzled John was, where did the other party's saints go?
Is there only one person from Grindelwald this time?
Or is it that you just arrived like yourself and haven't had time to develop saints?
No matter which one it is, it is a good thing to be able to escape unscathed after meeting Grindelwald.
Without the Elder Wand, John might try to fight back.
It's a pity that the Elder Wand has the ability to bug after all.
Across two levels, John is still defeated with a high probability.
After resting in the church for a while, John took out the badge. He thought about it, and sent a message to Blonde.
...
Hogwarts.
Leaving John, it seems that something is missing, and it seems that nothing is missing.
John has always been the leader in Slytherin, the king.
Without Wang's guidance, their point hourglass has gradually been caught up.
Although it was still number one, Gryffindor, who was second, was not far behind.
Harry was enjoying breakfast in the Great Hall.
Ron missed the apparition exam that was supposed to be on April 21st because of poisoning.
Not a big deal though.
Hagrid's Aragog still couldn't take it and died, on the same day as the Apparation exam.
Harry didn't go because he wasn't old enough.
Hagrid invited them to the funeral, and Ron, who was lying on the hospital bed, couldn't say anything.
Hermione didn't want to go either, she was taking her apparition exam.
Only Harry went.
Just on the way, he also met Slughorn.
Remembering his mission, Harry talked to him.
When he learned that Harry was going to attend the funeral of an acromantula, Slughorn, who was a master of potions, was moved.
The venom of the acromantia is of high value.
He went with Harry.
Unfortunately, Hagrid didn't treat Slughorn well.
Although he didn't drive anyone away, he didn't say much.
This made Slughorn prepare a lot of bottles that could not be used, so he had to sneak a few to Harry, and let this "collection" that he was optimistic about serve him once.
Harry saw the large spider, though dead.
But that body and the hair on that body made Harry reluctant to get close.
Thinking of the task that Dumbledore entrusted to him, Harry still used close observation as an excuse to successfully obtain the top-quality acromantula venom under the guidance of Slughorn.
After that, Slughorn left in a hurry, and Harry was brought down by Hegla to cry and get drunk.
By the next day, Harry felt like he'd had too much to drink and his head was going to explode.
But the good news is that because of his experience, his relationship with Slughorn has been further improved.
At the same time, Harry read "Advanced Potion Making" carefully and acquired some knowledge, which gave him some confidence when facing Slughorn.
Dumbledore's teaching to Harry is also going on from time to time.
Harry knew how lucky he was to be mentored by the world's greatest wizard.
His impetuous heart gradually calmed down, until one day, on a whim, Harry drank three drops of Felix Elixir.
It felt like everything was going to go well.
He knocked over a brass scale before a Potions class.
Snape laughed at him slyly, and Harry was not annoyed, but found one in the cupboard and used it.
It just so happened that it was the last one, and Harry took it away.
After class, Harry returned to the common room only to find that the copper scale had been brought back.
He was so blessed that he took the copper scale and sent it back without hesitation.
It happened that Slughorn came to borrow this classroom to complete a potion experiment.
It was also at this time that Harry just came in.
Slughorn simply took Harry to prepare the potion together, with the help of Blessed Elixir and the knowledge of "Advanced Potion Making".
Harry points out adding a new material, much to the amazement of Slughorn.
"I thought I'd have a drink for this brilliant experiment."
Slughorn invited Harry to the headmaster's office.
There, Slughorn drank a strong drink, which he drank more and more with Harry's flattery.
Slughorn in a daze at the end, Harry's intuition told himself, Slughorn wouldn't remember anything when he woke up.
So he strikes while the iron is hot and asks what Slughorn and John have talked about.
Slughorn was extraordinarily generous in his drunken state, tearing out a memory of his own and putting it in a bottle for Harry.
Harry did it.
With suppressed and excited steps, he put the bottle of memory into his pocket.
By the time he reached the gatekeeper's office, the Elixir of Felicia had expired.
Harry found the door ajar, knocked and it opened.
He saw Dumbledore staring blankly at a piece of "The Daily Prophet", and even Harry's arrival could not attract his attention.
"Dumbledore?"
Harry whispered to Dumbledore, but Dumbledore didn't answer.
"Dumbledore?" He had no choice but to walk in, calling Dumbledore again, wanting to share the good news with him impatiently.
This time, Dumbledore came back to his senses and put down the newspaper in his hand.
Out of the corner of his eye, Harry saw the news in the newspaper about the eruption.
Suddenly, he saw a familiar name.
Johnny Silverhand.
...
