Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 480: Different surprises


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If a person has been imprisoned in prison for more than fifty years, what can he do for such a long stretch of time?

For others, Greenward may not be clear; but for himself, he has thought about everything that should or shouldn’t be, and he has also thought about what he is willing to think about and what he is not willing to think about. Time is like The water droplets on the stalactites, drop by drop, fall endlessly, seemingly slow, but actually fading gradually.

He is a wizard, and the dark wizard is also a wizard. All he can use to pass the time, apart from the past wisps of memories, is only the vast magical knowledge.

His magical powers were tightly imprisoned by Dumbledore's magic, and even if he was given a wand, he couldn't induce even a certain amount of light. But at his level, just studying theoretical knowledge is enough to kill his life.

On the top of the dim and gloomy Newmondgard Tower, he thought, thought, and thought again... Counting every curse he knew, breaking it apart to analyze, summarize and interpret. Find a so-called truth from it.

From the huge number of spells, he found some similarities in the spells, and also summarized the meanings of certain syllables, supplemented by the wand trajectory, trying to find the implications. The law.

How about this Gellert Greenward being a genius wizard second only to Dumbledore? He studied boringly in Newmontgard, and under the time accumulation of every minute and every second, he even touched the traces of the rules before Dumbledore, who was busy with mundane affairs.

However, his pursuit of the essence of magic has stalled forever in trying to confirm the existence of the rules.

He didn't have the chance of Maca, and he couldn't perceive the actual existence of magic power by his own spirit. In other words, before touching the step of the rule rune, he was missing one of the most critical steps.

Greenward, who could not really discover the rule rune, finally turned to the path Dumbledore took after searching for no results. In other words, he put aside his previous efforts and jumped from the study of the laws of matter to the study of spiritual power.

I still remember that there is a relic that has existed since ancient times under the British Ministry of Magic. Before the Ministry of Magic was established and it was still called the "Wizard Council", the ruins have always existed there.

Now, there is one of the rooms of the Department of Mystery Affairs of the Ministry of Magic, and the only room where a strong door-locking spell has been imposed.

There is a mysterious and powerful force hovering in it.

For that kind of power, Dumbledore called it "love." But Greenward didn't think so. He felt that it should be called "desire."

Facts have proved that even if it is the same goal and the same direction, different people will take completely different paths.

But I have to admit that Dumbledore went faster and farther than him.

"...I'm going to see the meaning of life and death, and where they are; I also want to see if it's ‘love’ that sustains them."

This is what Dumbledore said when he finally went to see him in Newmontgard before he died.

Before leaving the Tower of Newmontgard, Greenward hadn't understood it yet. But when he left there and learned of Dumbledore's death, he finally found a direction.

To be precise, it was Dumbledore's death that lighted the way forward for him.

Maca is naturally unknown about this magical exploration journey that has been more than fifty years old. But when Greenward asked him again and again, "Would you like to see Dumbledore again", he had a little guesswork.

Since Dumbledore can go to the place only half a step away from death, his old friend Gellert Greenward, who is almost the same in magic talent, may be able to do the same.

"...Why, Mr. Greenward wants to take me with me?"

Faced with Greenward's inquiry, Maca showed no interest at all. Not to mention that he had been under Dumbledore's guidance once, even if he hadn't been, he didn't want to go at all.

That place is not what he should go to, at least not now. He and Dumbledore were not on the same path, as Dumbledore had already said. Moreover, he himself has a few kilograms and a few taels, he knows very well in his heart.

"Don't you want to?" Greenward smiled gently, like an ordinary kind old man, "Oh, maybe you don't know yet... Albus didn't really die. , On the contrary, he is at the forefront of the modern wizards never set foot!"

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, with a look of yearning on his face.

"McLean, you are a wise little wizard. I have never seen anyone who can get to your level at this age... Don't you want to go with me and Albus? , Go and get a glimpse of the true meaning of magic?"

The more he said, the more unable to calm Voldemort behind the ice coffin. Just kidding, Dumbledore is not dead? And it's not just not dead. Listening to Greenward, Dumbledore is even stronger.

So what did Voldemort do today? Come to die?

Voldemort, who is sensible...or Tom Riddle, who is sensible, is a wise man who knows how to seek good and avoid evil. When he was just over a dozen years old, he understood this truth.

That's why he pressed his heart's desires and acted like a real good student to gain the trust of professors and classmates.

That's why he is full of running away now.

It's a pity that he can't run away!

Since Greenward appeared just now, he has tried to break the barrier opened by Maca. But that was a cage constructed out of the rune array carefully prepared by Maca.

Although the inability to move is a huge flaw, once opened, how can it be easily broken?

Now Voldemort can only stand, even if his stomach is full of irritation and alertness, but he can only stand there after all, and for the time being, he chose the only option of "watching for changes".

To be honest, both Maca and Voldemort still don't know exactly what Greenward is going to do. Even if he said he was going to see Dumbledore, how would he go?

Is he going to hit and die on the ice coffin?

Maca shook her head secretly in her heart, putting aside the ridiculous thought that flashed by.

"I only know that I can't go there yet, and I can't go now either." He looked directly at Greenward, and said slowly, "Maybe I will go in the future, but that also depends on my own strength. Go. Otherwise, even if you go, I don’t think it makes much sense."

"Child, you still don't understand." Greenward sighed, "That's right, even if you have a rare magical talent in the world, the life you experience is still too short..."

Maca can feel Greenward's kindness, and although it is strange to say that, it is indeed a kind of kindness.

Actually, from Greenward’s life experience, it can be seen that this previous generation of Dark Lord is not like Voldemort, he is not the kind of person who only values ​​himself.

When encountering people with dull talents, he dismissed them like Voldemort, and even didn't even have the interest to use them as tools; but when he met a capable and gifted wizard, he Will love them like Dumbledore.

Like the old black wizard Lenny before, he was one of the talents he favored back then.

In Greenward's view, a young wizard like Maca can't be described as one in a million is not enough to explain his extraordinary talent, no wonder he will have a love for talent.

"...Previously, Albus pointed out the way forward for me. Then, let me open a right path for you!"

Before speaking, he suddenly turned around and waved his wand, and a vague shadow suddenly became clear in front of him. Although Maca didn't feel the slightest bit of hostility, when he looked intently, his complexion changed drastically.

When did Greenward get such a thing?

……

Just before Maca was shocked, Harry and Ron were mourning their faces~ IndoMTL.com~ They have been wandering in this cabin for several times, but now they are Still nothing.

"...Harry, you can take a break too! It's my turn." Ron got up from the floor and said weakly.

Although they haven't given up yet, it's almost time to reach their limit. Fatigue, thirst and hunger flooded them one after another like a tide, and it really made them a little unbearable.

But they didn't know where the perseverance came from. From the time they really began to feel hungry and thirsty, they did not talk about it tacitly.

They all know that once they start complaining, they will soon be unable to hold on.

However, even if you don’t think about it as much as possible, the dryness between the lips and the teeth and the burning in the abdomen are constantly stimulating their nerves and reminding them that they have not drink for more than ten hours. A drop of water and a bite of food.

"Harry..." After a while, Ron, who was rubbing against the wall, finally couldn't stand it anymore, "Really...so thirsty...I really want to drink some water and eat. Something...ah!"

As he was talking, he suddenly whispered in surprise. Although he didn't have the strength to even speak slowly, but this low whisper was exceptionally clear.

"What's wrong? What do you find...Ah!"

Harry looked up and was about to ask Ron if he had found a clue to leave. But when he looked up, he exclaimed like Ron.

For nothing else, it is precisely because they all saw the "clue to leave here", but this clue is not so big.

In fact, on the wooden wall where they could see, a huge picture frame was silently emerging. The picture frame seemed to protrude slowly from the wall, gradually becoming clear in their field of vision.


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