Chapter 480: Different surprise

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What can a person do if he has been imprisoned for more than 50 years?
To others, Greenward may not know it; but to himself, he should have thought about what should and should not have thought about it, and would like to think about what was unwilling to think about. Time is like a stalactite. Water droplets, falling endlessly, seem to be slow, but they are fading away.
He is a wizard, so is the black wizard. What he can use to pass the time, apart from the innumerable memories of the past, is only the vast magical knowledge.
His magic was imprisoned by Dumbledore's magic, and even if he was given a magic wand, he could not evoke even a certain amount of light. But at his level, studying the theoretical knowledge alone is enough to kill him.
On the top of the dim and gloomy Newmundgaard Tower, he was thinking, thinking, and thinking again ... inventorying every curse he knew, took apart and shredded it for analysis, induction, and interpretation, looking for a The so-called Shinji.
From the huge number of mantras, he found some similarities in mantras, summed up the meaning of certain syllables, supplemented with the trajectory of the wand, and tried to find the hidden laws.
How about Gellert Greenward being a talented wizard just behind Dumbledore? He researched boringly in Newmongaard. Under the pile of time, he even touched the traces of the rule one step before Dumbledore, who was busy with common affairs.
However, his pace of pursuing the essence of magic was eternally stagnant in trying to confirm the existence of the rule.
He did not have the coincidence of Maca, and could not perceive the actual existence of magical power by his own spirit. In other words, he missed one of the most critical steps before reaching the step of regular runes.
After failing to find the regular runes, Greenward finally turned to the path that Dumbledore followed after all kinds of quests. In other words, he skipped his previous efforts and jumped from the study of material laws 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. When the Ministry of Magic had not yet been established, and it was still called the "Wizard Council", the ruins had been there.
Today, there is one of the rooms in the Department of Mystery Affairs of the Ministry of Magic, and the only room where a strong door lock spell has been applied.
Inside, there was a mysterious and powerful force.
For that power, Dumbledore called it "love." But Greenward didn't think so. He thought that it should be called "sex".
Facts have proven that even if it is the same goal and the same direction, different people will take very different paths.
But I have to admit that Dumbledore has to go faster and farther than him.
"... I'm going to see what the meaning of life and death is, and where is it; I'm going to see if it is the love that holds them."
This is a sentence that was spoken before Dumbledore died and finally went to Newmongard to meet him.
Before leaving Newmongaard Tower, Greenward had not understood. But when he left there and learned of Dumbledore's death, he finally found a way.
To be precise, it was Dumbledore's death that illuminated the way forward for him.
Regarding this magical journey of more than fifty years, Maca is naturally unknown. But when Greenward repeatedly asked him, "Would you like to see Dumbledore again?", He had a little bit of speculation.
Now that Dumbledore could go to a place that was only half a step away from death, the old friend Gellert Greenward, who had the same magical talents, could do the same.
"... What, Mr. Greenward wants to take me with me?"
Facing Greenward's inquiry, Maca didn't show the slightest interest. Not to mention that he has been under Dumbledore's guidance once, even if he hasn't, he doesn't want to go at all.
That place wasn't his place to go, at least not now. He and Dumbledore did not go the same way, as Dumbledore had already said. Moreover, he had a few pounds and a few two, and he knew very well.
"Don't you want to?" Greenward smiled mildly, like an ordinary kind old man, "Oh, maybe you don't necessarily know yet ... Albus didn't really 'dead', just the opposite. , He is at the forefront of modern wizards! "
Speaking of which, he paused a little, with a look of longing on his face.
"McLean, you're a little wizard with enough wisdom. I've never seen anyone at this age, but I haven't seen one ... Don't you want to follow me and Albus to peep What is the true meaning of magic? "
The more he said, the more Voldemort behind the ice coffin couldn't calm down. Just kidding, did Dumbledore die? And it's not just as simple as not dying. Dumbledore is even more powerful at Greenwald's point.
So what did Voldemort do today? Come to die?
Voldemort with a sense ... Or, Tom Riddle with a sense is a clever man who knows how to avoid evil. He understood this when he was only in his early teens.
That's why he pressed the desire in his heart and behaved like a really good student to gain the trust of professors and classmates.
That's why he is running away with his mind now.
Unfortunately, he can't run away!
Since the appearance of Greenward just now, he has tried to break the barrier opened by Maca. But it was a prison cage framed by Maca's carefully prepared rune array.
Although the inability to move is a huge flaw, how can it be easily broken once it is opened?
Right now Voldemort can only stand, even though his stomach is full of annoyance and alertness, but he can only be there after all, and first chose the only option of "waiting for change."
To be honest, neither Maca nor Voldemort could figure out exactly what Greenward was going to do. Even if he said he was going to see Dumbledore, how could he go?
Is he going to be killed on the ice coffin?
Maca shook her head secretly in her heart, setting aside this ridiculous thought that passed by.
"I just know that I can't go there, and I can't go now." He looked directly at Greenward, slowly said, "Maybe I will go in the future, but I have to go in my own strength. To Otherwise, even if I go, I don't think it would make much sense. "
"Child, you don't understand yet." Greenward sighed. "Yes, even if you have the rare magical talent in the world, your life is too short ..."
Maca could feel the goodwill of Greenward. Although it was strange to say so, it was indeed a kindness.
In fact, it can be seen from Greenward's life experience that this previous generation of the Dark Lord is not like Voldemort, he is not the kind of person who only values ​​himself.
When meeting those dumb talents, he disdain them like Voldemort, even the interest in using them as tools; but when he meets a capable and talented wizard, he will be like Deng Blido loves them.
Like the old black wizard Lenny, it was one of his favorite talents.
In Greenward's view, young wizards like Maca can hardly explain their talents by simply choosing thousands of miles, and it is no wonder that he will have a love of talent.
"... Before, it was Albus who pointed out the way forward for me. Then let me make a right path for you!"
The words didn't fall, he turned around and waved his wand, a fuzzy shadow suddenly became clear in front of him. Although Maca didn't feel the slightest bit of hostility, when he looked intently, his face suddenly changed.
When did this Greenwald get such a thing?
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Just the moment Maca was shocked, Harry and Ron were mournful at their faces ~ EbookFREE.me ~ They have been wandering in this cabin for several times, but they are still the same now. Nothing was found.
"... Harry, take a break, too! It's my turn." Ron climbed up from the floor, speaking weakly.
Although they haven't given up, they are almost at their limit. The waves of exhaustion, thirst, and hunger came to them like waves, and they really couldn't stand them.
But they don't know where the perseverance came from, and since they really started to feel hunger and thirst, they silently said nothing about it.
They all knew that once they started complaining, they would 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 teeth and the burning fire in the belly are constantly stimulating their nerves, reminding them that they have not drank a drop of water for more than ten hours, Eaten a bite.
"Harry ..." After a while, Ron, who was rubbing against the wall, finally couldn't stand it. "Really ... I'm so thirsty ... I really want to drink some water and eat ..." what!"
He spoke and suddenly whispered in surprise. Although he was so weak that he couldn't even speak, the whisper was clear.
"What's wrong? What did you find ...?!"
Harry looked up, wondering if Ron had found a clue to leave. But he looked up, but exclaimed like Ron.
Nothing else, precisely because they all saw the "lead here", but this clue is not ordinary.
In fact, a huge picture frame was emerging silently on the wooden wall they saw. The picture frame seemed to protrude slowly from the wall, and gradually became clear in their field of vision.