One Sneeze Destroys A Magical Civilization

Chapter 300 Are You Afraid of Death?

With the official showdown between Snape and Dumbledore, the two began to compete for influence and dominance around the Savior.

Harry Potter was called by Dumbledore to the headmaster's office at least once every two or three days for a conversation.

Snape, on the other hand, would learn the content of the conversation by insinuating, and then refute one by one in private to ensure that his stepson would not be deceived again.

During the confrontation between the two, a large number of secrets that were originally hidden were made public.

Especially when he learned that the lightning-shaped scar on his forehead was actually Voldemort's Horcrux, Harry fell into shock and panic, and even had nightmares for several days in a row.

Because he had faced Voldemort's remnant head-on when he was in the first grade, and knew very well how evil, dark, twisted and sick it was.

When he thought of co-existing with the other party's soul fragments for more than ten years, he didn't feel a chilling sense of fear.

Every morning when I get up, wash my face and brush my teeth, I will stand in front of the mirror and stare at the scar on my forehead for several minutes.

But the biggest change that happened to Harry Potter was that he began to become like Hermione, crazily eager to learn all kinds of magical knowledge.

Not only did he listen carefully in class, but he also spent his spare time in the library, or went to Snape's office to ask him about spells, potions, etc. that he didn't understand.

As for even the favorite Quidditch game is left behind, there is no time to participate in training.

This aroused the strong dissatisfaction of Gryffindor team captain Oliver Wood.

But no matter whether he went to complain to his head, Professor McGonagall, or threatened Harry to kick him out of the team, the latter remained unmoved at all.

Because compared with the huge threat posed by the Horcruxes in the scars, the so-called most popular sport among wizards is not worth mentioning.

Obviously, the reason why Harry acquired knowledge so frantically was to find a way to separate Voldemort's Horcrux from his body.

But this is obviously not an easy task, at least not something that can be done in a short time, otherwise Dumbledore would have done it long ago.

The side effect of the crazy acquisition of knowledge is that his grades in various subjects began to improve rapidly, and his personality also changed a lot under external stimulation. He seemed to be the fastest-growing student in the second grade together with Ron, who was also enlightened.

If there is no accident, after the end of this semester, the trio will completely break away from the original life trajectory and embark on another completely different path.

All these changes have given Albus Dumbledore, who likes to control everything secretly, a strong sense of crisis.

Especially when he learned that the most trusted vice-principal, Minerva McGonagall, revived his younger brother and lover with the help of magic mercury, he felt betrayed by the whole world.

After all, it was because of Snape's resurrection of Lily that the two finally had a fierce confrontation and conflict in how to treat Harry Potter.

Looking at the scene of the students gathering together in twos and threes outside the window, the greatest wizard of the time could not help but sigh slightly, and said in a slightly bitter voice: "I'm really old, to think about the possibilities in the future. Frightened by the changes that have taken place."

"No, it's not the future that scares you, it's the unknown beyond your control.

Admit it, Albus, you've always been a very controlling person.

It is also because of this that you have been careful to avoid touching power, for fear that you will get lost in it and become another me.

Because fundamentally, we are all one of a kind.

It's just that I chose to release my nature, but you chose to hide it. "

Grindelwald's phantom suddenly appeared beside him out of thin air, unceremoniously exposing the hypocrisy of the old lover.

"So you think I'm doing something wrong with Harry?" Dumbledore asked without looking back.

Grindelwald responded with a sneer: "It's not just about this matter! Everything you have done recently is on the opposite side of the entire magic world. If this situation continues, maybe you will end up like me." fate."

moment!

Dumbledore fell silent.

He understands that the other party is not scaremongering, but it may really happen.

After all, at the very beginning, Gellert Grindelwald also gained the support of thousands of wizards with his speeches, and formed such a huge wave that even the International Federation of Wizards had to respond to it.

If it hadn't been for the success of his adventurous plan, maybe the world today would be different.

In the process, those people who fanatically supported Grindelwald completely changed their attitudes in a very short period of time, and even labeled him the famous "Dark Wizard".

You must know that before that, he was hailed as a great man who could bring about changes in the magic world, and his reputation and influence were exactly the same as Dumbledore's today.

Seeing that the old lover had understood what he wanted to express, Grindelwald continued on his own: "Since you already know that you are old, you should let go and hand over the future to young people. Si, will surely grow into a great wizard far surpassing you and me. With him, Voldemort is nothing."

"It's because of this that I feel uneasy. Because in this era, no wizard can be compared with Soth. Once he takes the wrong path, he will inevitably lead the entire wizarding world into a terrible abyss."

Dumbledore's tone revealed strong concern.

In his view, Zuo Si's growth rate is too amazing, and has an incredibly strong self-awareness, and will not be affected by any external factors at all.

This also means that once Zuo Si decides to do something, even Hermione, who is currently closest to her, cannot stop her.

"That's why I said that your desire to control is too strong. Who can say clearly about the future? What's more, even if you go all out, how long can you suppress South? One year, two years, three years? I I can guarantee that at this rate, he may replace your current position next year."

When saying these words, Grindelwald's eyes and expression were obviously mocking.

Because when he chose to admit defeat and quit decades ago, he had completely let go of everything.

But Dumbledore is different!

Since the latter has reneged on his vow to change the status quo of the magic world, he must shoulder the corresponding obligations to ensure the peace and tranquility of the magic world.

This heavy sense of responsibility makes it inevitable that he is the savior and the last hope.

That's why I always want to arrange everything properly and suppress all uncontrollable risk factors.

"Then according to what you mean, you should let it go?

Do you know how much shock and vibration the resurrection ability of the second Philosopher's Stone brought to the originally peaceful magic world?

Whether it is Britain, Europe, or America on the other side of the ocean, in order to compete for the right to use the Philosopher's Stone, there are undercurrents surging.

Many dark wizards even secretly banded together to launch an attack to steal it away.

I dare to bet with my beard that Voldemort must be hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity, planning to use the power of the Philosopher's Stone to complete his resurrection.

What about Kesos?

Just throw the Philosopher's Stone to those incompetent and corrupt officials of the Ministry of Magic and forget about it!

As the headmaster of Hogwarts, I never deny his talent and talent, but I cannot agree with this irresponsible behavior. "

For the first time, Dumbledore publicly expressed his inner dissatisfaction.

In the old man's opinion, Zuo Si is too free-wheeling when dealing with messy inventions, and even doesn't care at all.

Whether it was giving Harry the magic scroll that was still in the research stage in the first grade, or customizing the wand ring for him as long as he gave money, or letting Fudge and all the bureaucrats of the Ministry of Magic use the second Philosopher's Stone, and Those wealthy and powerful families conducting private transactions made him feel very uncomfortable.

But Grindelwald shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Why do I feel that what you just said is caused by human greed and has nothing to do with Sous?

He just focused more on the research he was interested in, and didn't want to waste precious time and energy on those boring gossips.

If you have a problem with him, I'd be more than happy to put him through the middle and get him transferred to Beauxbatons or Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

I believe that Nicole Flamel will be very happy to let his alma mater accept such a genius who surpassed himself in the field of alchemy. "

"Do you think I still have the ability to fire South?"

A self-deprecating expression appeared on Dumbledore's face.

"To tell you the truth, if I dare to touch him now, then the Hogwarts board of directors and the British Ministry of Magic will immediately join hands to drive me out of the position of headmaster. After all, in the eyes of these people, the talent represented by South It is the future, which means huge benefits and benefits."

"Hahahaha! I didn't expect you to have today." Grindelwald couldn't help laughing out loud.

He suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was simply a huge joke made by fate.

It is too ironic that Dumbledore, who claims to be on the side of the interests of the majority, will eventually be betrayed by the group he has been protecting all these years.

"You didn't come here today just to laugh at me, did you?" Dumbledore turned around and asked.

Grindelwald stopped laughing and shook his head slightly: "No, of course not. I'm here to inform you that South has arrived in France and is visiting Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. If nothing else, his trip to Europe You should come visit me sometime."

"You want him to inherit his ideals?"

Dumbledore's pupils suddenly dilated, contracted, and dilated again, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression all over his body.

At this moment, he no longer had half of his usual amiable kindness, but instead showed his sharpness like a sharp sword drawn out of its scabbard.

You don't have to ask, this moment is where Albus Dumbledore really is.

After all, when he was young, he was a more radical revolutionary than Grindelwald.

Looking at this very familiar look, Grindelwald felt as if he had returned to the years when the two talked about their ideals and passion in Godric's Hollow decades ago, and it took a long time before he responded: "No, my dear Don't think, you think too much.

As I said, South has a strong sense of self that ordinary people can't match.

So neither you nor I have any influence over it.

Even if one day he plans to overturn the secrecy law and reshape the world, it must be out of his own ideas, not inheriting my ideals.

As for the content of our conversation, I will tell you the exact details later.

All for the greater good..."

With the last word blurted out, Grindelwald's magic projection suddenly disappeared in place, as if it had never appeared before.

Dumbledore stood there for about five or six minutes, then repeated "for the greater good" in a low voice, and then turned back to the principal's office.

...

At the same time, on the European continent across the English Channel, Zuo Si is visiting the Beauxbaton School of Magic in the depths of the Pyrenees, visiting the beautiful natural scenery and unique magic education here.

Those who accompanied him were the headmaster, Mrs. Olim Maxim, and Nicole Flamel, the master alchemist.

Like Hogwarts, Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is also a typical castle-like manor.

But compared with the bad weather in the UK and the appalling cold environment, it is obviously much more comfortable here.

Whether it is the vast green lawn that stretches as far as the eye can see, or the spectacular scenery of mountains towering in the distance, they are all so beautiful.

And on the lawn, many rune horses with silver manes, red eyes, and a body shape that are almost the same as elephants run freely in groups, adding vitality to the picture.

In terms of floor space alone, Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is almost six times the size of Hogwarts and still has room to spare.

Because hundreds of years ago, one of the world's greatest alchemists—Nicole Flamel—was born here.

In order to repay the school for his training, the latter has been making large donations throughout his long life. This made Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Magic easily annex the surrounding large tracts of land.

"What's your first impression of our place?" Madam Maxim asked with a smile.

Although she was a mixed-race titan with a height of three meters, both her movements and her tone revealed an indescribable elegance.

Zuo Si replied bluntly: "Pretty good. If I had to choose a place to settle in Hogwarts or Beauxbatons for a long time, I would choose the latter without hesitation. Because the weather in the British Isles is really bad." , especially after entering October, if you accidentally get caught in the rain, you will catch a cold."

"Hehe, the winter climate in the UK is indeed a bit unflattering."

When Mrs. Maxim heard these words, the corners of her lips curled up involuntarily.

Although Zuo Si has managed to avoid direct comparisons between Hogwarts and Beauxbatons with her "high emotional intelligence", it is also a victory for her to have a liveability advantage over its biggest rival.

In fact, the open and secret contests between the three major magic schools in Europe have never stopped.

Among them, the "Triwizard Tournament" that lasted for seven hundred years is the best proof.

Friendship first, competition second, all are used to deceive people.

Otherwise, such a strict magic contract would not have been established. At the same time, so many contestants died in various dangerous competitions.

To put it simply, the Triwizard Tournament is an external display by the three magic schools of Hogwarts, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang to prove their strength.

Whoever can win the final victory will temporarily sit on the throne of the best magic school in Europe.

Nicole Flamel, who has lived for several centuries, clearly knew what the headmaster was thinking, and immediately interrupted in a slightly helpless tone: "Let's talk about business. I brought South here to perform magic Communicate, not about the weather in Britain."

"Ah! I'm sorry, Master, I forgot unless you reminded me." Madam Maxim hurriedly bowed her knees and apologized.

As the alumnus with the longest surviving time and the highest reputation and influence, Nicole Flamel's words dare not be ignored.

After all, in addition to his famous name, this old man is also the biggest "financial father" of Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Magic. The huge magic statue standing on the campus is the best proof.

You must know that at Hogwarts, even Dumbledore, known as the greatest wizard of the contemporary era, could not get such treatment.

"Forget it. Compared to this, I want to know why none of the officials from the Ministry of Magic who said they would come have arrived? Didn't they say they would come to see South in person?" Nicole Flamel asked, frowning.

Madam Maxim replied with a wry smile: "Didn't you hear? There was a problem with the prison where the prisoners were held recently. A black wizard defeated the guards and broke in, and took away thirteen prisoners who had committed numerous crimes in one breath. Sentenced to life imprisonment. Right now the Ministry of Magic is busy chasing fugitives, so there is no time to take care of other things."

"What? A dark wizard attacked the prison? This world is really getting more and more chaotic." Nicole Flamel was obviously taken aback.

But what he didn't know was that the rumored evil black wizard was standing beside him right now.

That's right!

It was Zuo Si who attacked the prison, and the felons were sacrifices for the resurrection of Voldemort in his youth.

But what he didn't expect was that the French Ministry of Magic had such a big reaction after the prison robbery. After tracking it for several days, there was no sign of relaxing.

"Who says it's not? Recently, there have been several vicious cases in the European magic circle. It is said that the final blame is all on the resurrection ability of the second Philosopher's Stone. At present, someone is asking for one million Galleons on the black market. Just for a portion of magic quicksilver enough to bring the dead back to life."

While saying these words, Mrs. Maxim did not forget to glance at Zuo Si beside her from the corner of her eyes.

In her opinion, the second Philosopher's Stone made by Zuo Si is much more precious than the first Philosopher's Stone made by Nicole Flamel.

Among other things, the ability to resurrect the dead alone can drive countless wizards crazy.

Nicole Flamel sneered and sarcastically said: "One million Galleons? It seems that some families are about to be overwhelmed. When I made the first Sorcerer's Stone, they also joined forces Want to take it away. But this time, they are not only facing the British Ministry of Magic, but also the entire British wizarding world including Dumbledore."

"Sounds like fun?" Zuo Si rubbed his chin with a playful expression.

Undoubtedly, as a magical world all over the world, it is obviously impossible to be as simple as depicted in the original book. There is only one Voldemort and his mentally abnormal guys doing things.

Just the opposite!

Those ancient magic families that existed hundreds or even thousands of years ago are behemoths rooted in all levels of society.

Especially on the European continent, many ancient families can be traced back thousands of years ago to the ancient Greek city-state era, the Alexander conquest period, the ancient Roman republic era, etc. The background is not comparable to those "upstarts" on the British Isles of.

The Malfoy family, which currently has a huge influence in the British wizarding world, is actually just one of the ordinary wizarding families that entered England with the conqueror Wilhelm in the early 1000 AD.

So compared to the British magic world, the European continent is really controlled and manipulated by those ancient families.

They even put their roots deep into the social level through marriage. Whether they are half-blood wizards or Muggle-born wizards, they will find that they are descendants of a lost member of the big family.

"Interesting? Believe me, it won't be so interesting if these guys decide to do something to you. Be careful, Sous, they're already eyeing you." Nicole Flamel reminded solemnly.

"It doesn't matter. As long as they are not afraid of death, then just come."

Zuo Si raised the corners of her mouth into a dangerous smile while fiddling with the special wand in her hand.

"It's nice to be young!"

Realizing that the young man in front of him must have made preparations in advance, Nicole Flamel stopped talking nonsense, and just sighed with emotion, and then signaled Madame Maxime to arrange an open class as soon as possible.

He didn't want the battle to break out inside the Beauxbatons campus.

In this way, Zuo Si spent four unforgettable days in Beauxbatons, one of the three major magic schools in Europe.

In particular, the enthusiasm and openness of the female students here left a deep impression on them.

In just four days, he received no less than thirty love letters, ten premeditated "accidental" encounters, as well as a large number of flowers, gifts and suggestive small cards.

It's truly romantic France!

It's a pity that Zuo Si is now full of thoughts about what actions these ancient wizard families rooted in the European continent will take to him, so he has no intention of having a wonderful encounter at all.

After leaving Beauxbatons, his journey immediately changed from light to dark, and he disappeared from everyone's sight.

Taking advantage of the time when the spies and eyeliners were frantically searching, Zuo Si quietly came to Nurmengard, the prison where Gellert Grindelwald was detained.

Of course, this place is not strictly a prison, but similar to self-imprisonment.

After all, the powerful wizard who set off a wave of revolution throughout Europe was not really defeated, but he chose to admit defeat.

In addition, it is impossible for an ordinary prison like Azkaban to hold Grindelwald.

Looking at the minaret standing on the top of the mountain, and the famous saying "for the greater good" above the entrance, Zuo Si directly turned himself into a spirit body and passed through the walls and ceiling, easily fooling the guards.

Just when he was about to enter the last room directly, he suddenly discovered that someone had applied a powerful force field protection and spirit body expulsion here.

Especially those complicated spells can even directly remove all magical effects such as deformation and blurring on the body.

No need to ask, all these spells were cast and blessed by Dumbledore himself.

Except for the principal, it is estimated that only Voldemort or Grindelwald can do this.

Many of the ancient spells have long since been too difficult and dangerous to learn, and have been gradually replaced by new and simpler spells.

But the price of simplicity is that it is full of loopholes and is very easy to crack.

This is why ancient spells are often more powerful than modern ones.

As a planeswalker who is very interested in magic knowledge, Zuo Si certainly couldn't let go of this opportunity to learn, and immediately started the methodical work of breaking the spell.

Whenever a spell is successfully dispelled, the structure of the spell will be recorded, and I plan to take it back to find an opportunity to study it in depth, and finally complete the improvement and transformation.

After removing the last protective spell that blocked his progress, he casually cast a sleeping spell on the guard who was squatting at the door, and then stepped forward and opened the main door and walked in.

Due to the relatively dim light, only a slightly thin figure could be vaguely seen standing in the middle of the room.

Although he is very old, his figure is still tall and straight, exuding a kind of arbitrariness and domineering.

Especially the two eyes, against the background of the dim light, are like stars hanging in the sky, bright and penetrating.

"You are here... I thought you would be earlier."

Grindelwald took the initiative to say hello.

Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders and replied: "Sorry, I was a little obsessed with studying the protection and expulsion spells blessed outside the cell, but I accidentally forgot the time. Oh, I almost forgot, I brought you a copy Gift."

As he spoke, he took out a paper package the size of a biscuit box from his pocket.

Grindelwald obviously didn't expect that Zuo Si would bring him a gift, so he subconsciously took it and opened the package, only to find that it was a large box of fudge, and immediately couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha! You are very interesting! Than Much funnier than I imagined. By the way, it was Albus' favorite gift, not mine."

"I think you should like what Professor Dumbledore likes. After all, you two are so similar in some places. Try it, it tastes very good." Zuo Si made a gesture of invitation.

"The tone and demeanor you speak now reminds me of him when he was young."

While sighing, Grindelwald picked up a few pieces of fudge and threw them into his mouth to chew, his eyes revealing the nostalgia for the good old days.

After the fudge in his mouth was eaten, he put the candy bag on the table behind him, and began to look up and down at the young man standing in front of him with great interest. It took a full minute before he said: "You really It's very similar to Albus! Especially the strong self-will that is not affected by the outside world, it seems to be carved out of the same mold. Tell me, why did you come all the way to see me?"

"Before expressing my intention, I would like to ask a small question. Are you afraid of death?" Zuo Si asked solemnly.

"No, don't be afraid. For people my age, death is not the end of everything, but the beginning of another new adventure. It doesn't matter if it's earlier or later."

Grindelwald's tone was relaxed and joyful.

In fact, in this regard, from the moment he decided to set off a revolution to overthrow the secrecy law, he had already put his own life and death aside.

"Great. Can I trouble you to do me a favor, how many times can I die?" Zuo Si asked with a smile on her face.

How many times did you die? !

Hearing this sentence, even Grindelwald, who was well-informed, froze on the spot for a long time without recovering.

After all, in most people's cognition, there is often only one life, and death is completely over.

But soon, he realized that Zuo Si had mastered the power of resurrection from the dead, so the meaning of this sentence should be to allow himself to explore the world after death, and then resurrect to describe everything he saw.

After figuring this out, the powerful wizard who had almost the same strength as Dumbledore took a deep breath and asked in an uncertain tone, "Do you want to uncover the mystery of death?"

Zuo Si nodded lightly: "Yes. I am very interested in the world after death. But considering that most people are very afraid of death, it is difficult to concentrate on observing the surrounding scenes and details after death. Only Only people like you and Professor Dumbledore who have no fear of death at all can assist me in completing this research."

"You are such a madman!"

After confirming his guess, Grindelwald's eyes showed strong fear for the first time.

He finally realized why whenever he mentioned the young man in front of him, his old lover would always look wary.

Because this way of thinking that doesn't care about ethics at all and only wants the final result is too dangerous and scary.

Especially in the field of death, wizards have very little understanding of it. Normally, they should first try slowly with the most cautious and gentle means.

But it's good for Zuo Si, who came up with experiments on people directly, and it was a frenzied death experiment.

"Crazy? Maybe. How about we start now, if you don't object?"

While talking, Zuo Si took out a large number of instruments and devices from the suitcase that he carried, and filled the room that was not very big.

Some of them can be seen as technological equipment at a glance, mainly used to detect brain waves, and more are magical equipment built by him himself.

Looking at these strange instruments, the corner of Grindelwald's mouth twitched inadvertently, raised his head and asked, "If I say I disagree, what will you do?"

"Disagree? Why don't you agree? Didn't you say that you don't have any fear of death, and it doesn't matter if you come earlier or later?"

While talking, Zuo Si put a headband containing a small amount of spiritual energy on the opponent's head.

It is not difficult to see from this skilled movement that he never intended to give Grindelwald a chance to reject himself.

Of course, Grindelwald had no intention of resisting or refusing, and let these instruments be put on his body one by one, and asked in a very curious tone: "What method are you going to use to kill me? Killing Curse? Or other killing spells?" ? Remember not to make it too bloody, or it will be troublesome to clean up."

"Don't worry, I guarantee that the killing process will be very efficient, there will be neither blood nor pain. But before we start, please sign this voluntary agreement."

Zuo Si took out a scroll of parchment densely written with tiny characters from nowhere.

You must know that murder is a first-degree felony in the magic world, and if it is discovered, it will 100% be sued.

But if the person concerned is an accident caused by voluntary participation in some dangerous magic research, that's another matter.

"Are you a devil?"

After glancing at the contents of the contract, Grindelwald felt bad all over.

Because of those cited legal terms and precedents, more than half of them he has never heard of.

And if you sign this agreement, no matter what happens, you have to bear the consequences yourself, and you have nothing to do with the other party.

Zuo Si responded with a smile: "No, I just like to make the necessary preparations in advance. Come on, quickly sign, and then our experiment can begin. Aren't you curious, what is the world after death? What does it look like? Does the legendary god of death really exist? All this will be answered soon."

"Okay, I'll sign."

The old man was obviously moved.

He already knew almost the secrets of the magic world, and it would be nice if he could start a posthumous adventure in the last stage of his life.

The moment the name Gellert Grindelwald appeared on the last line of the parchment scroll, a gloomy negative energy instantly swept across the entire room.

Grindelwald didn't even have time to react, he lost consciousness and died on the spot.

Needless to ask, Zuo Si didn't use the Death Curse, but used the [Finger of Death] in the seven-ring magic.

Because the Killing Curse is an Unforgivable Curse banned by the Ministry of Magic of various countries, as a good student who abides by the law (at least on the surface), how could he know how to break the law?

But it would be different if it was changed to 【Finger of Death】.

Since this spell has never appeared in this world, it will naturally not appear on the forbidden list.

After killing Grindelwald, Zuo Si was not in a hurry to resurrect him, but took out a pocket watch and started timing.

About half an hour later, he revived the already cold corpse.

In the blink of an eye, accompanied by violent convulsions, Grindelwald's soul was forcibly dragged back from the afterlife.

The moment he opened his eyes, a large number of instruments around him began to emit piercing sounds.

Especially the brain waves, which were at least dozens of times more intense than usual.

"Hoo-hoo-hoo-"

After a burst of violent panting, the old man finally struggled to get up, his eyes no longer had the indifference before, but a trace of panic.

"What did you see?" Zuo Si asked softly.

"Ice cold! Despair! Chaos! Darkness! After the death of the body, the soul will be dragged into another world by a powerful force, where there is nothing, and tens of thousands of souls will gradually forget everything in the nothingness." Grindelwald used replied with a trembling voice.

"Other than that? What else?" Zuo Si continued to ask with intense curiosity shining in her eyes.

Grindelwald lowered his head and thought for a moment, then whispered: "There is... There is also a huge abyss with no bottom! All blank souls who have forgotten everything will eventually fall into it."

"Thank you, this is very valuable first-hand information. Next, I will extend the time of death to one hour. I hope you can bring back more useful information."

After all, Zuo Si completely ignored the other party's resisting eyes, raised his hand and sent another [Finger of Death].

As a result, Grindelwald fell into death again before he even had time to refuse.

Obviously, "death is the beginning of another great adventure" is self-deception.

The soul after death in this world has no adventures at all, and there is no so-called greatness, only emptiness and nothingness.

Of course, when the transition between life and death occurred, Zuo Si also noticed that the moment the soul entered the body, the brain would generate very strong electric waves.

If it can be used, maybe it can be used in awakening and strengthening psychic powers.

Just when he was using Grindelwald, an excellent experimental subject, to try to figure out the mystery of life and death, in the depths of the Albanian forest, two Voldemorts finally met.

To be precise, it was the young Dark Lord who sneaked out during the Halloween holiday and took the initiative to find another self.

Right now, the two are standing in a bunker watching each other.

About half a minute later, the young Voldemort was the first to taunt: "It's really ugly! I never imagined that decades later, I would turn into such a sad and pathetic look."

"Hmph! You who are still borrowing someone else's body are not qualified to say such things." The adult Voldemort snapped back unceremoniously.

Since the two of them are not really resurrected right now, what they said just now is basically a joke.

Of course, as a person with strong self-awareness, it is already a very good start when the two Voldemorts meet and do not fight directly.

At least they both know that the other needs their help.

After a brief silence, the young Voldemort spoke again: "I have encountered a powerful and difficult opponent, and I need your help."

"Oh? The person you're talking about shouldn't be South?" The adult Voldemort grinned and showed a very nasty smile.

He had experienced firsthand how powerful the spells Zuo Si used in battle.

In particular, the power of the death curse is far greater than his own.

So it is very clear that I was not an opponent at all when I was young, and I suffered a big loss 100%.

"So it's true that you lost to him last year?"

The young Voldemort is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he directly chooses to hurt each other to expose the scars of another self.

Just like before, the conversation between the two froze for an instant.

In the end, the adult Voldemort chose to take a step back, and responded in a slightly gloomy tone: "Yes, I was defeated by him. But it's not about strength, but because I didn't resurrect and could only use the body of a stupid servant , There is no way to exert all of my strength. If you can help me steal the Philosopher's Stone, I will help you deal with Sous after I am resurrected."

"Why should I trust you? If you break the agreement and kill me first after resurrection?" the young Voldemort questioned.

The adult Voldemort said with a blank face: "I can't give you any guarantees. Because we all understand that there can only be one Voldemort in this world. But I can give you five years of growth, and after five years we will go through another battle." Fight to decide who stays."

The young Voldemort was quite satisfied with this condition, and immediately nodded: "Deal! Now, it's time to discuss how to snatch the Philosopher's Stone from the British Ministry of Magic."

"Regarding this point, I have a good plan, that is, let those wizard families and dark wizards who are eager for the power of resurrection to lead the way for us first." A sinister smile appeared on the face of adult Voldemort.

"It seems that we want to go together. On the way here, I have already contacted some black wizard groups and wizard families, and I am planning to provide them with some help within my ability. But before I do it, I have to find a way to prepare for you. A body."

"As long as the magic power is sufficient, everything else doesn't matter..."

(end of this chapter)