333. Both of us will die in the future
"By the way, Professor Dumbledore, there shouldn't be a spell in this castle like Hogwarts, right?"
"For example, those electronic products will break inexplicably."
Dudley stopped groping in his pockets and asked Dumbledore.
"Nope." Dumbledore shook his head, "There's no such complicated spell here. β
That guy valued the tools used by Muggles more than ordinary wizards, and it was because of his influence that he looked at Muggle-born wizards differently.
Dumbledore used to have a fairly happy family, and his parents still had a younger brother and a younger sister, but everything was different when his sister was seen by the Muggles casting spells, and the three Muggles did very much to Ariana Dumbledore, causing her magic to spiral out of control. In order to teach the Muggles a lesson, his father was found and captured by a member of the Ministry of Magic who happened to be passing by, and sent to Azkaban until he died, and his mother was killed by mistake due to a magical riot by his sister. It can be said that Dumbledore's family was ruined by Muggles.
Dumbledore's attitude towards Muggles was not friendly earlier.
It was because of Grindelwald that he was willing to reacquaint himself with Muggles.
With Dumbledore's approval, Dudley pulled out a slightly bulky-looking guy.
Dudley then pulled out a few smaller black 'sticks' from his pocket and handed them to Harry.
"What is this?" Draco asked curiously.
It's a bit like a civilization staff, but it's not that long, and when you put it in your ear and shake it, it seems to be hollow inside?
"Is it here?"
Ron asked, pointing to the button on the stick, and Draco leaned over curiously, watching Ron press it.
At that moment, Ron and Draco saw the light.
The appearance of strong light made the two people in front of him blind for a short time, and tears flowed down, and they squatted down reflexively, and began to rub their eyes repeatedly, and it took a while to regain vision.
Bright flashlight, who uses the lighting effect who knows.
While Dudley can achieve the same or better effect with his fingers using 'illumination', why use magic to achieve his goals with tools?
"Magical."
Ron held a flashlight, shining here and there, as if he had discovered a new toy and had a lot of fun.
He knew the flashlight, the tool that Muggles used for lighting, his father Arthur had also gotten it, but the effect was not much better than the fluorescent flicker, compared to the effect in his own hands now, it can be described as heaven and earth.
Even Neville sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Harry, this thing works so much better than a wand." β
"Draco, eat my Great Radiant Excalibur!"
Ron shone the light of his flashlight at Draco, "You're dead. β
"Childish."
Draco gave him an angry look, and then decisively used his flashlight to reflect on Ron: "I'm the Radiant Excalibur, you're a fake, Romney Optoelectronics." β
The two of them just take a look at me, and I take a look at you, and then it evolved into a 'photoelectric' battle of five people.
Seeing a few people fighting, Hermione held her forehead helplessly and complained: "The boy is so naΓ―ve." β
Men are teenagers until they die, not to mention that they are not yet adults.
As soon as five bright flashlights (Dumbledore didn't ask for it) came out, there was a fight along the way, and most of the eerie atmosphere was immediately dispelled, just like the way to deal with the Boggart, the best way to deal with fear is to be happy, and those who don't know think they are here for an outing. Although it can be said that it is enough.
Holding a strong flashlight in his hand, Ron's heart was full of confidence like never before, even if there was a ghost or something in the castle, Ron had the confidence to blind the other party's eyes, although the ghost would not be affected by the physical level, but it would be affected by other aspects, and it was obvious that the strong flashlight was obviously among them.
Soon they had explored the outer city of the castle, and found nothing in the emptiness, and further into the castle interior.
"Dudley, take them in."
Dumbledore stopped in the halls of the castle, knowing that further up was where the man was, and he couldn't go any further.
Harry exclaimed, "Professor, aren't you going in with us?" β
"I'll be waiting for you outside." Dumbledore said.
"Remember, don't believe anything that man says to you other than magical knowledge."
"Absolutely don't believe it."
No sooner had Dumbledore finished than an old, magnetic voice was heard.
"We haven't seen each other for fifty years, five months and ten days, and it's sad to hear you describe me like that." An old man with gray hair appeared behind several people without warning, as if he appeared out of thin air.
The most striking thing is the old man's eyes, one eye is dark and the other is light, which is a rare heterochromic pupil.
The only person who could be here at this time and place could be one person - the legendary Dark Wizard Grindelwald.
At the moment Grindelwald appeared, Dumbledore had turned his back and did not want to see him.
He didn't want to go up because he didn't want to see the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to come down.
It seems that they were discovered when they set foot in this castle, and it is understandable to think that he has been in this castle for more than half a century.
Grindelwald wore a black robe, his favorite color, which was spotless, clean as new, without a trace of the image of a prisoner in custody. His hair was a little sparse, but it was neatly combed, apparently dressed up.
Otherwise, Grindelwald combed his hair every day when he was in the castle.
"You remember it so well."
Dumbledore said calmly, "I've almost forgotten how long it has been. β
"I remember it all the time." Grindelwald replied.
I thought the two would be very excited, but I didn't expect it to be very calm, so calm that neither of them had any emotional fluctuations, just like friends who can meet every day chatting normally, although the content of the chat between the two is not dull.
After a brief moment of silence, Dumbledore spoke.
"Now that you've used that, you should be looking at the future."
Obviously he didn't turn around, but Dumbledore seemed to 'see' the other party with his own eyes, and he was referring to Grindelwald's eyes, Grindelwald was not an alien pupil, or not a heteropupil in the first place.
It only appears whenever he shows prophetic powers.
β.β Grindelwald was silent for a while: "I saw that both of us will die in the future." β
(End of chapter)