Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18

The atmosphere of guilt and sadness created by Dumbledore before was torn into pieces the moment Harry spoke.

The muzzle of the black hole was aimed at the old man's eyebrows. There is no doubt that even if Dumbledore was a great wizard, if he used his own body to harden a destructive spell shot by ebony wood, there would be no other word to replace it except death.

Unless Dumbledore is wearing an anti-magic skin like Hagrid's, which has the same magic resistance as other magical creatures, if that's the case, with his thick skin, Ebony's defense penetration at this moment is really not enough.

"I told you already, Al."

Grindelwald, who had been silent all this time, stood up from his chair, walked to Harry's side, patted his shoulder lightly, and looked at Dumbledore and said.

"I told you a long time ago that Harry is the same guy as me, and guys like us are killers at heart. Our tolerant and gentle side only takes effect on those we care about." Grindelwald spread his hands, "Don't doubt, Harry really dared to kill you. Although I will stop him, please don't doubt his determination."

"He doesn't care about a headmaster who only met at the beginning of the term. What's more, on the issue of the Order of the Phoenix, the two of us have reached an agreement. That thing is terrible. Harry likes me much more than you. Why don't you consider coming to Durmstrang, Harry, it's more suitable for you."

Grindelwald asked with a smile, and after he spoke, Harry lowered his gun.

"I still have some things to figure out at Hogwarts."

"It's okay, I can wait for you for a few years."

"Can I take someone there?"

"Of course, Harry, I will also prepare a scholarship for you."

Looking at Grindelwald who dug the wall in front of him, Dumbledore could only sigh helplessly in his heart, but the sigh in his heart seemed to be heard by Grindelwald. After reaching a happy consensus with Harry, Grindelwald said to Dumbledore again:

"Don't doubt yourself, Al, it's just that you didn't meet a normal person this time."

"Your good student Tom has drowned in the temptation of darkness. The one who is still alive is Voldemort, not Tom Riddle. He is a lunatic, a lunatic who thinks rationally. As a normal person, how could you really guess his thoughts, open up the abyss passage, and release the demons? This kind of thing has never appeared in your mind, right? Even if you use the most malicious thoughts to guess him, it is completely beyond your expectations, right?"

"And Harry, to be honest, he also exceeded my expectations. I have to admire the pure and extreme dark magic power, but the most amazing thing is that he can control this power perfectly. I can't help but think of the boy who was able to control Momo in New York."

"Silence?"

Harry raised his palm, and the chaotic darkness formed a small ball in his palm.

"Ah, yes, although the boy's silence is not as pure as your power, it is similar in essence. The essence of this dark magic power is a living creature, a magical life created by your split dark will and magic power."

"As we all know, the birth of the Obscure is a monster produced by young wizards actively suppressing their own magic power under the pressure of the external environment. They hate their own magic and their own magic power, so when their emotions accumulate to a critical point, they unconsciously cut out a part of themselves, allowing a new life to be born from their bodies."

"But Moran was born with hatred and loathing. It doesn't have a harmonious relationship with the 'master' who created itself. Instead, it will extremely hate the wizard who gave birth to it, and eventually kill him completely."

"The Obscure rarely lived beyond the age of thirteen. Stripping the Obscure will not save the life of the Obscure, because they are one. That guy Newt did this, but the girl still died in front of him. To be honest, Newt killed her, but even if Newt didn't care, the girl would still die, and the death would be even worse."

"Don't show your teeth at me." Grindelwald said suddenly, "I hold a grudge, little guy."

"who?!"

Harry turned his head sharply, but saw nothing.

"It's your silence."

"Come out and meet your master. He is as vengeful as I am. Be careful that he really kills you."

In Grindelwald's joking voice, the obedient black ball in Harry's palm turned into the guy who once appeared behind Harry, which looked like a ghost, but it was very small, standing obediently in Harry's palm.

"Why should I not live to be thirteen?"

Grindelwald's interruption and silent appearance made Harry's mind mess up. To be honest, this incident was completely beyond his expectations.

"No! Professor, how did you discover it? And... is it really silent?"

"Of course it is, because I have it too. You can't expect me, a dark wizard with great lofty ideals, to study the power of Obscurity after seeing it, right?"

"To be honest, I'm not as lucky as you. It took me nearly ten years to figure out the nature of obscurity. There are too few obscurants in the world. I managed to get two research materials. After I understood what was going on, I certainly mastered this power."

As he said that, a handful of black mist overflowed from his body, and a monster made of black mist appeared beside Grindelwald. This dark magical power exuded almost the same chaotic and evil atmosphere as the villain in Harry's hand. Grindelwald, who never concealed his identity as a dark wizard, was never a good person in essence. His love and tolerance covered a very small area, and the witch party was just his tool. .

"Just like black magic, we don't need to be afraid of it. We should regard them as snakes and scorpions. There is no right or wrong in power. The root of good and evil lies in us who use this power. The power of darkness is a double-edged sword, which hurts others and hurts ourselves. But as long as you find the right way to use it, then this controlled power will exert far beyond ordinary power."

"I think, I have explained it to you very clearly in class, right?"

Harry nodded silently. Although what was said in class was about black magic, it was completely applicable to this occasion.

"That is to say—" Harry took a breath, and his eyes suddenly turned cold when he looked at the well-behaved little black man, "This guy actually wants to kill me, right?"

Harry knew very well that this pure to the extreme chaotic evil was not entirely his own, and that this dark magic power was completely different from the magic power of the real Awakened. Although it had the same special attributes as the magic power of the Awakened in "nature", these were two completely different forces.

Harry must be cautious about this dark power born from the fourth natural disaster. He knows better than anyone what kind of terrifying will it is.

"Since it's something out of control, it's best to ruin it."

The few remaining dark mist gathered in Harry's palm, and the black mist that was directly formed into small balls seemed to be solid, and the palms that could crush rocks slowly closed.

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The first update~ I slept well today