Chapter Twenty-Six: A Name

I have to admit that Carl has been thoroughly aroused by curiosity.

Grindelwald continued, "I've escaped from prison a few times to see you in person, and you've guessed it. ”

Carl nodded, as long as Grindelwald's identity was locked, it would not be difficult to guess why Dumbledore left the school.

"Of course, every time Albus would come and stop me, and with him, I didn't succeed every time. ”

Grindelwald grinned, "But Albus doesn't know my true purpose. ”

"Without the Elder Wand, I'm no match for him, and every time I'm taken back by him, Albus thinks I'm just trying to have some fun, but he still has to stop me every time. ”

"This semester, he simply stayed in Newmengard just to prevent me from escaping. ”

"He didn't even know I knew about you!"

"He's so confident he thinks he can do it all on his own, but it seems like he's a little bit out of sight. Grindelwald said meaningfully.

He smiled weirdly at Carl, who looked embarrassed and immediately understood what he meant.

Dumbledore thought he could take care of both Grindelwald and Hogwarts to prevent Voldemort from stealing the Philosopher's Stone.

But he didn't expect that there was a traitor in Hogwarts.

Grindelwald didn't dwell on this issue, but continued to say to Carl: "The first time we met, I saw my shadow in you!"

"It's the same talent, it's talented, it's ambitious, but that's what I expected, but there's one thing you didn't expect. ”

"You have shown strong restraint in killing!"

Grindelwald's eyes revealed appreciation, "So young, so talented, with a power far beyond his peers, but not to do anything recklessly!"

"I gotta say, you're really good, at least much better than when Albus and I were younger!"

"Restraint in killing?

Carl looked at Grindelwald strangely, and he was a little suspicious that the person in front of him was someone else pretending.

"Don't look at me like that! I know what you're thinking!" said Grindelwald, looking at Karl.

"This is what I've only come to understand in recent years - power must be in the hands of someone who can control it!"

Karl's eyelids jumped.

You can't cross over too, do you?

This time, Grindelwald ignored Carl's reaction.

"Then this time, you saved that girl! I saw in you the pity and sympathy for life!"

"I gotta say, I'm glad! These are the things that Albus and I are missing!"

Are you sure it's really Grindelwald?

Carl finally couldn't help but roll his eyes and said speechlessly, "You're the only one who lacks these!"

Grindelwald shook his head, "Albus just knows he should do it, Carl, but he doesn't have that instinct of empathy in his heart. Essentially, he's the same kind of person as me!"

"But you're different from us, and I see a glimmer of possibility in you!"

"What is possible?" Karl wondered.

Grindelwald grinned at Karl:

"The possibility of returning from the journey of death!"

......

It was a moment before Carl came to his senses, and he noticed that his voice was a little hoarse.

"I think you should talk to Voldemort about this more than me. ”

Grindelwald looked at him and nodded.

"If you can say something like that, you are sober, Carl!"

Then, he shook his head again, "It's a pity that Albus and I weren't as sober as you were at the beginning. ”

"As for Voldemort," Grindelwald scoffed, "I confess that he has gone farther on the road to immortality than anyone else. ”

"But," Grindelwald shook his head again, "he's completely on the wrong track!"

"Voldemort was terrified of death, Karl, and he was terrified. ”

To do this, he will do whatever it takes to stay away from her. ”

"However, the price he paid was too great. ”

From the day he chose to annihilate humanity and pursue eternal life, he was no longer himself. ”

"Albus and I have spent our lives on the victory over death, and that's no different from Voldemort. ”

"It's just that Voldemort didn't realize that death is not something concrete, she can't be defeated!

Taking a deep breath, Grindelwald exclaimed, "Death is inescapable, Carl!"

"Wizards can delay its arrival in a variety of ways, but there is no way to avoid it. ”

"Countless wizards have embarked on this journey...... Voluntarily, or compelled to do so. ”

"I've been in Newmondard for decades and spent a lot of time thinking about one questionβ€”"

"Since death is a journey, why can we only move forward and not go back?"

"This is something that even Merlin couldn't do!" Karl said subconsciously.

"Yes, yes, Merlin didn't do it. Grindelwald nodded.

"But, Carl!" Grindelwald's eyes flashed with an inexplicable look, "As far as I know, there is still someone who has done this!"

And he is also the true master of death. ”

Karl looked at Grindelwald in a daze.

For some reason, as soon as the latter finished saying this, a name immediately flashed through his mind.

Grindelwald smiled and nodded at Karl, "You've already guessed who that person is, Karl!"

"Almost all wizards knew the name, and even spread more widely among Muggles, but because everyone was so familiar with it, no one thought that he was the true master of death. ”

"Say it, Carl, say that name!" Grindelwald encouraged.

Carl hesitated for a moment, then finally spat out a name from his mouth.

"Jesus. ”

Grindelwald nodded in satisfaction.

He looked at Carl with burning eyes, and the light in his eyes seemed to melt him.

"I hope you can be the second!"

......

Looking at Grindelwald in a daze, Carl swallowed and spat.

The old man was so informative that his head couldn't turn any longer.

So, Carl decided to put that aside for now.

Raising his head, he looked at Grindelwald: "Well, can I ask you a question?"

"Ask, boy!" Grindelwald nodded.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Carl couldn't help but laugh, and even the shock he had just heard of such shocking news was put aside by him.

This is a question he has wanted to ask for a long time.

He searched the Hogwarts library for a long time, but he never got the answer he wanted, and many authors disagreed.

Now, with the person in front of you, what could be more convenient than asking me directly.

After pondering for a while, Carl slowly spoke:

"Well, actually, I've always wondered, who is stronger, you or Voldemort, as one of the strongest Dark wizards of all time?"

"Oh, yes!" he suddenly remembered something, and looked at Grindelwald with empty eyes.

"Is Hearthstone fun?"

Grindelwald was swallowed at once, opened his mouth, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Seeing this, Carl let out a long breath of turbid air.

Nima!

Finally got back the shot!