Chapter 18: Power is Power!

On the massive platform, the old fire dragon let out a low wail, and beneath the exquisite fairy armor was a violent and angry soul.

It couldn't remember how vast the clear sky was, and what it felt like for the tips of its wings to pierce the wind.

The sheep brought back by my mother, the bison running on the grass, can only occasionally dream of flying again in my sleep.

The fire dragon only felt that the anger and hatred were more scorching than his own flames, and he kept scorching his will.

It stood up and spread its wings, the elven armor on its wings shining with the most magnificent colors and the most expensive instruments of torture.

The scales on the neck are like fireflies in the forest, first faintly shining, and then rippling like a ripple from the bottom to the top.

When the mouth opened, a volcano erupted, deafening with the resentment of the fire dragon.

A pillar of fire rose into the sky, illuminating the entire cave, and the roar resounded throughout the cave:

"Roaring β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”!"

The footsteps of several people paused slightly, they were all old and well-versed people, even the youngest Zhang Xiao was a person in two lives, but they all heard the emotions contained in the roar of the fire dragon.

Newt sighed, as a master of magical beasts, he adhered to the idea that wizards and magical beasts could live in harmony and use the nature of magical beasts.

But this kind of enslavement and oppression is not what he likes and accepts.

"Newt, I know what you're thinkingβ€”" Dumbledore shook his head, "Even if we save this fire dragon, the elves will get a brand new one in no time." ”

Grindelwald sighed softly and shook his head as well:

"Because if you save this dragon, the next dragon will come in and suffer, so you can only work this dragon, Dumbledore, this is too hypocritical."

Zhang Xiao could only listen, shut her mouth and didn't say a word, the two of them quarreled, and others rushed up to find death.

"No, Gellert, so we have to get to the root of it, like legislating, like setting rules, that's the real way to solve the problem."

"So we need a unified, binding Ministry of Magic! No, it's supposed to be a magical government that can rule over the entire wizarding world!

Dumbledore, my way, can make your way come true! ”

"Professor, and Mr. Grindelwald" Newt was no longer silent, but tilted his head, looking at Dumbledore and Grindelwald with his still clear eyes.

He is not these two former geniuses, peerless and proud.

The strength allowed Grindelwald and Dumbledore to never stay in the lows, and they shined brightly when they stepped onto the stage.

Newt was there when Grindelwald stirred up the storm, and he was there when Voldemort wreaked havoc on Britain, and Newt never felt like a big man.

On the contrary, Newt felt that he was inherently insulated from power and the like.

So Newt looked at the two old men, and said slowly in front of Zhang Xiao, who was destined to be glorious in the wizarding world:

"Wizards don't have laws, they don't have laws, and the laws are just the world you want to see.

Sorcerer, power is power. ”

Grindelwald and Dumbledore were silent, their intellect telling them that Newt was right, but emotionally like two immature teenagers, they felt that they could change the world.

"Maybe. As long as we persevere," Dumbledore's voice was a little muffled, and before he could finish his sentence, he was ruthlessly interrupted by the sober Newt of the world.

"Perseverance? Impossible, Dumbledore, what are we doing now? Who are we dealing with? ”

Newt's voice was not high, but the meaning inside was strong:

"Even if we destroy the Dark Lord, the next Dark Lord will soon appear, and we can only pray that a strong man like Ling will stand up every time.

To fight, to maintain order in the minds of the majority, to protect them.

As long as the power of the wizards remains, the order you want will not exist, because it is against desire, and desire."

Newt stared at Dumbledore and said word by word:

"Desire never dies!"

Nicolame let out a long sigh from inside the earring, and no one in this world knew better what desire was than this man who had lived for more than six hundred years and held the Philosopher's Stone in his hand.

Why does Nicola May have almost no friends?

Zhang Xiao also nodded lightly in agreement, Newt was not wrong at all, in fact, the transcendent world has no power and it is really miserable, they don't even have a chance to splash blood five steps in anger.

The individual is really a joke in the face of absolute power.

The same is true of Daomen, one of the greatest roles of the Heavenly Master is to maintain order, why does the Heavenly Master have to suppress the world?

That's because only if your fists are hard enough can you ensure that someone listens to what you say.

As for why generations of Heavenly Masters can not forget their original intentions, keep their responsibilities in mind, and there are no bullshit things such as blackening, Zhang Xiao can only guess that it may have a lot to do with Heavenly Master.

Dumbledore was silent for a while, but still said regretfully:

"Newt, maybe you're right, but I'm an old man who always has some unrealistic ideas."

What everyone didn't expect was that the most free and easy about this was Grindelwald, and decades of captivity in Newmengard seemed to have really taught him what it was to let go, and he said disdainfully:

"What's the point of saying that now?

Albus Percival Woolfrick Brian Dumbledore, since you won before, go your way and don't waver! ”

Dumbledore seemed to be stunned for a moment, as if he was back in the barn, two young men destined to stand at the top, and clasped hands together, fiery oaths.

"To change the world, for the greater good."

Grindelwald pursed his lips and said in a very helpless tone:

"Albus, I know you want me to tell this little wizard something through myself, but I'm just here to help you once, so can we stop talking about it?

Focus all your energy on that damn golden cup! β€œ

Yes, we are here to find Jinbei, not to hold a retreat about the future of the world, Zhang Xiaoshen thinks so.

But when he turned his head, he remembered his positioning - a humanoid camera.

If you write a memoir or something in the future, you will have these things to look high.

Otherwise, it is written in the memoirs that when we reached section 300, Grindelwald (author's note: Mr. Grindelwald was once one of the most dangerous dark wizards in ancient and modern times, Dumbledel's best friend and blood alliance partner for many years, and he was inspired to change the law of secrecy and make wizards the masters of the world, and was finally defeated by his best friend and lover Dumbledore. οΌ‰

Mr. Grindelwald suddenly suggests that there is a shop where pies are delicious, Dumbledore is intrigued, and Newt proposes to go for a drink together.

Isn't that too low.

Zhang Xiao shook his head vigorously, throwing out the idea of writing a rotation, just a short time, Dumbledore and they had already packed up their mood, Grindelwald was right, the most important thing now is indeed to get the gold cup.

As for the rest, it will be too late to talk about it later.

Newt whispered something to his good friend, the Tree Protector Cauldron, only to see the Tree Protector Nod, and soon jumped off his palm and ran towards the fire dragon.

"Professor, what's the plan here?"

Zhang Xiao asked curiously, originally he thought that the fire dragon could stop Dumbledore's footsteps, this is not a spell that rushed up, and the fire dragon lay down.

But that doesn't seem to be the case now.

Dumbledore let out a 'hmm' and asked an unrelated question instead.

"Zhang, do you know anything about the goblin crafting process?"

Zhang Xiao shook her head and said very simply and honestly: "I'm sorry professor, I barely know anything. ”

Dumbledore smiled gently, "Then let's talk briefly-" Zhang Xiao made a gesture of deafness.

"Everyone knows that the silver made by the goblins has some magical abilities, such as never being lost, always as clean as new, and actively repelling dust, which is one of the main reasons why the fairies' works are so popular.

And even more amazing than the tableware made by the goblins is the goblin armor.

The elves have rebelled against many wars throughout history, and the elves who have been stripped of their wand are actually far from being the opponents of wizards, but in each war wizards have won hard.

Do you know why? ”

Zhang Xiao frowned and thought for a while, and almost subconsciously said:

"Is it because of the elf armor?"

Dumbledore nodded approvingly: "That's right, it is precisely because of the armor of the goblins that they have a strong resistance to spells, and some can even absorb spells and transform them into defense, this kind of armor makes wizards suffer a lot."

So when the dragon was fully armed, I bet even the goblin couldn't do anything with it, but to use the instinctive reflexes trained as a child to intimidate it.

Without this armor, a giant dragon is really nothing, and a wizard who can break into this place can easily deal with a fire dragon, and even a hypnotic spell is enough. ”

"But why do you need a tree guard?"

"I can answer you that." Nicolame's voice came from the earrings, and the legendary alchemist smiled and said, "Because of the anti-demonic nature of the goblin armor, in fact, even the goblins can't take off the armor with magic spells.

They made the armor into an alternative artifact, and there was only one way to take off the armor, and that was - a switch.

Normally, this switch will be located at the back of the neck, which will minimize your false touches to the maximum, and as long as you turn on this switch, the armor will fall off on its own.

I think you should already get the idea.

It can't be killed with a lot of magic, and the control magic is greatly weakened by the elf armor."

Dumbledore said as he walked forward, and the dragon soon spotted him.

The chains shook rapidly, and the accumulated anger turned into a murderous ferocity in an instant.

It stood up, spreading its massive wings, its scales vibrating with a messy metal crash.

The human beings in front of it gave it an unparalleled sense of oppression and danger.

The cold snake pupils were scarlet, and the elven armor bound it, but it also gave the dragon an unparalleled sense of security.

During its years of captivity, it had used dragon flame countless times to scorch the damn chain, but no matter how it burned, the chain was as bright as if it had just been tied to itself.

The things on your body are sturdy, so you don't have to worry about attacks from enemies, just attack them as much as you want.

Dots of sparks converged at the dragon's mouth, and the temperature in the vicinity seemed to rise sharply by a few degrees.

There was a hint of cruelty and cruelty in the dragon's eyes, even if the old man gave himself a sense of danger.

Its nose fanned together, with a kind of pleasure, as if it had seen the human turn into charcoal under its own dragon flames.

"Click"

A slight sound suddenly sounded around its neck, and then the extremely fitting fairy armor seemed to be inflated, and it grew larger in a short period of time.

Then it clanged into parts that detached from the dragon's body and scattered all over the ground.

The fire dragon's movements froze in mid-air, its head held high and condensing the flames, but its huge eyes were slanting down vigorously.

Zhang Xiao saw a very wonderful scene - the fire dragon suddenly quietly folded its wings, buried its head under its wings, as if everything had happened, and simply snored softly.

Only through the gaps in the wings could the eyes of the fire dragon be seen secretly looking at the terrifying old man not far away.

Are fire dragons so smart?

Dumbledore drew his wand (Grindelwald stared at it, his eyes flickering, his expression embarrassed, as if remembering something) and pointed it at the dragon.

"You can't fake sleep, you have to actually sleep."

A light that was much thicker than all the spells Zhang Xiao had ever seen before burst out from the tip of the Elder Wand.

The wind and waves swept through all the clothes and hair, and the dragon had barely had time to let out a wail when it was struck by this unprecedented 'stun curse'.

After being hit by this spell, the dragon actually soared into the air, and was hit by the impact force and flew out for a few meters, before falling cleanly to the ground.

Zhang Xiao gasped, even if this stun spell does not have a spell effect, just this terrifying impact, if it hits a person, it will be a serious injury and coma.

Physical Magic Double Coma!

Dumbledore, horror!

Watch as Dumbledore wields his wand and reattaches the detached armor to the dragon's body as if nothing had happened.

Only the unconscious fire dragon knew what a terrible thing he had just experienced.

"Zhangβ€”" Dumbledore suddenly turned around and winked at him, "Remember when we looked for that door in Gaunt's old mansion?" ”

"Remember, but you suddenly mentioned this-"

Zhang Xiao closed his mouth, and he saw Dumbledore suddenly reach out and seem to be inserted into nothingness.

Immediately after, he pulled a brilliant rainbow out of the air.

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

1. Commuter pass 2. Recommended ticket

(End of chapter)