Hogwarts Forbidden Forest, the lair of the eight-eyed spider.

Dumbledore's face flickered in the light of the campfire.

Perhaps on a broader occasion, the patron saint of the wizarding world could have won a lot of approval and applause, but at this moment, there were only two calm and indifferent faces in front of him.

"If you fight with the dragon for too long, you will become a dragon yourself, and if you stare into the abyss for too long, the abyss will stare back. ”

Elena looked at Dumbledore thoughtfully, what she had seen and heard these days, and the descriptions in the original books of her previous life gradually overlapped - in the original books, the old man did not cross that line until he died.

Countless facts have proven that Dumbledore always believed too much in human nature.

Even though there were too many reasons to suggest the dangers behind this trust, Albus Dumbledore ultimately chose to leave the choice in everyone's hands rather than let him make the final judgment.

As Dumbledore feared, most things were only zero and countless times.

Elena had no doubt that once Dumbledore was degraded and blackened, with the old wizard's current status, as well as the vast resources and profound magical power at his disposal, he would definitely become the most terrifying Dark Lord of all time.

"Hmph, stupid...... It's still annoyingly weak. ”

At that moment, Elena's ears suddenly heard Grindelwald's sneer.

and, in an extraordinarily harsh and mocking tone.

At least in the impression of the girl, Grindelwald is rarely so sharp and mean.

"You're still so indecisive, Albus, nothing has changed. ”

A sneer appeared on Grindelwald's lips, and he crossed his arms and snorted disdainfully.

"The most important thing in this world is the result in the end, and without the right result, no matter how difficult and touching the process is, it is meaningless. As for the ones you're worried about...... Think back to everything you saw in Salzburg. ”

"As long as the faith is strong enough and the heart is strong enough, it can sustain people to overcome the thorns and darkness and reach a greater vision - maybe there will be people left behind and some people will deteriorate, but there will always be people who can persevere, and that is enough. ”

"I am against senseless killing, and I think it is possible to sacrifice those who will stand in the way of the ultimate goal, even myself, even the entire community of saints, and we do so. ”

"All changes will touch the original rules, if only because of a little bit of incorrectness, stop all progress, or even deny the correctness of the goal, resulting in the final good result can not be achieved, that is the greatest evil!"

I repeat, the wrong approach will only make the right outcome unrecognizable. ”

"Oh?!yes, then I ask you, the legitimacy of the marriage between Muggles and wizards has become unrecognizable? Could it be that before wizards and Muggles are united, there will still be people who care, this is actually a compromise that has occurred under the sacrifice of countless people?!"

"It's not the same thing at all! It's a combination of factors......

Wow!

It's a quarrel!

Elena blinked, looking at the two of them with excitement on her face, nibbling on the fragrant Scottish terrestrial fluffy soft-shell crab legs, while changing positions and lying comfortably on her soft body.

You know, both Grindelwald and Dumbledore have formed a rather stubborn worldview.

No matter how many times you argue, unless one person voluntarily gives up their ideas, nothing will come of it, and it will only turn into a large-scale settling of old accounts - which is really ...... for Elena

It's so exciting!

What a Halloween party, what Voldemort vs. Unicorn, where is it more interesting than watching the GGAD tear.

Although there is no popcorn, cola, fries or anything, but the fragrant crunchy spider legs are enough to serve as the best movie-watching snack, and the life of the little witches of Hogwarts is so plain, low-key and ____.

......

A few minutes later.

"You can't prove that the so-called ideal flame can never be extinguished, but I can prove the difference between 'polluted justice' and 'pure justice', and make a clear distinction between the two. ”

"Why, then, do you think that the ideal spark will deteriorate? Besides, as I said, a correct result will automatically purify itself, just like a potion that is constantly being purified, it may never be perfect, but it is constantly becoming more pure every time it appears. ”

"Perhaps you can ask Professor Snape that in the hands of more people it is a different trend. ”

"Don't compare me to your lame students, at least Durmstrang's students can do that!"

"Yes? I'm quite skeptical, after all, you were able to even boil oatmeal with some poison. ”

"That's better than baking bread and almost blowing up half of the wall!"

Facts have proved that even if two hundred-year-old old wizards quarrel, it will not be all unfathomable philosophical statements, especially when these two old men still have a friendship for most of their lives, and it is the norm to expose each other from time to time.

Just as the quarrel between Dumbledore and Grindelwald was getting better, a strange sound suddenly sounded in their ears.

Click.

Click, click.

"Huh?"

"Hmm......"

The two subconsciously stopped talking and looked in the direction where the voice came from not far away.

I saw a white-haired ball squatting next to a dead eight-eyed giant spider, carefully breaking its 'eight limbs', and beside the girl, there were several fluffy soft-shell crab legs that had just been broken.

Feeling the sound of conversation behind her suddenly disappear, Elena slowly turned her head, just in time to meet the two confused glances.

(⊙o⊙)...

"I'm done roasting by the campfire, I just want to restock a little more," Elena blinked, smiling awkwardly but politely, "the ...... You keep talking, don't worry about me, just be nice when I don't exist. ”

“......”

“......”

"Why don't you get tired of arguing, I'll roast you a few spider legs?"

Elena swallowed, looked left and right at the black and white demon king who suddenly fell silent, weakly raised the large eight-eyed giant spider legs in her arms, and tried to use her own cute power to keep the whole 'show' playing.

"And then we'll have enough to eat before we continue arguing?" asked Grindelwald with a smile.

"Uh-huh, that's it...... No, no, no, I mean...... Forehead...... All in all......"

Elena nodded quickly subconsciously, and immediately reacted, waving her hands and trying to think of words.

Bite!

A cute little derpy hair bounced off Elena's head and swayed from side to side.

Half-breed Baby's racial talent - [Charming Humanoid Creature]!

Launch!

It's a pity that whether it's an old potato or an old radish, they have a fairly high resistance to Elena's skills, and they look at the white-haired dumplings who are trying to pretend to be stupid and cute, and they don't say anything, as if they are looking at their own stupid little granddaughter.

Staring –

Staring –

Five seconds, ten seconds......

Fifteen seconds, thirty seconds......

“......”

Facing the eyes of the two old guys, the cute smile on Elena's face gradually froze.

Seemingly, something has to be said......

"Well, okay. Actually, I think ......"

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