The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

With a whirl of heaven and earth... What appeared in front of Jon was the slightly familiar forest.

In the forest in the early morning, there was silence... Jon looked up, and vaguely saw the sun shining through the shade among the leaves, swaying left and right, revealing an elusive tranquility.

Putting the half-new riding boots on the ground, Jon pointed his wand at it again, and said softly:

"Portus!"

Putting the "Port Key" that had been deactivated into his suitcase again, Jon strode towards the edge of the dense forest.

A few strange howls came from the depths of the dense forest...the screams were not too sharp, but rather low-pitched, and at the same time revealed a sense of terror, which made people shudder.

But almost at the same time, a noble singing sounded from above Jon's head.

Fox appeared, she had already sensed the death of her master, and came here after her master...

At this moment, she was singing a moving and pathetic dirge in a way Jon had never heard before. The song of the phoenix seemed to sound in his mind, not in reality, as if his own sorrow had turned into an elegy, echoing among the dense forests and bushes.

The sound of wild beasts in the distance stopped for an instant... as if nothing happened, as if they were afraid of the phoenix's elegy.

Fawkes' dirge echoed, and the music continued to vibrate in the air...but Jon looked up, shaking his head slightly at her.

Phoenix suppressed her sadness, and slowly flew down from the sky.

"It's not over yet...there is a last hope..." Jon said with a serious face, "quick... take me there!"

Fenghuang glanced at it from a distance, and she seemed to understand something...

Jon also took this opportunity to grab one of her paws... One person and one bird flew towards the edge of the dense forest at a fast speed.

...

The surrounding bushes and trees changed from flourishing to withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There are almost no traces of life anymore!

When Jon and Fox crossed this wilderness, the eerie and forbidding fortress in the distance was getting closer and closer.

The fort was on a not-too-high cliff, and within a few miles of it was a desert of broken walls; but holding Fox's claw, Jon in the sky quickly passed here.

In his mind, the effect of the Felicity Elixir told him... the time is extremely urgent now, and he must hurry up!

However, two hundred yards away from the "Numengard Tower", Fox gradually fell... This clever bird has already felt the powerful protective magic that has been laid around the entire fortress.

But the distance was already very close, and Jon ran towards the iron gate covered with spikes at the fastest speed while holding the suitcase in one hand.

After slamming the door hard, Jon prayed silently, praying that Gellert Grindelwald was not asleep now.

... Fortunately, Jon didn't knock on the door for too long.

Just a minute later, the black door covered with thorns was slowly opened with a crack...

The old, skinny and frail old wizard appeared in front of Jon.

But this time, he didn't have a broom in his hand.

Gellert Grindelwald's face was extremely solemn, and before Jon could speak, he asked first, "Is...is he dead..."

"Yes..." Jon nodded first, then quickly shook his head: "No..."

Putting down the suitcase, he began to search carefully in the box.

"If Albus wasn't dead, why did you come to me in such a hurry..." Grindelwald asked quietly.

But at this time, Jon had carefully lifted out the "corpse" of "Albus Dumbledore" from the suitcase—with the help of Fox.

Gellert Greenwald bent down, touched Dumbledore's chest, then his neck...

His already weak face became paler now!

"It seems that my guess is right...he's dead..." Grindelwald let out a sigh that made people feel distressed: "Old friend, after all, you walked in front of me..."

"No...Mr. Grindelwald..." Looking at the speed and exhaustion of vitality on Grindelwald's face that was visible to the naked eye...Jon flipped through the suitcase and said quickly: "Professor Dumbledore still Yes, maybe you can save him..."

"Me?" Gellert Grindelwald smiled bleakly: "What can I do as a cripple who hasn't used any magic for fifty years..."

"Albus is dead..." His voice trailed off. "There is no magic that can bring him back... unless, unless... how is that possible, it took me decades in my youth to find One of the three, and now..."

"Wait...how is this possible!" Grindelwald, who was already almost exhausted, suddenly became more alive in an instant.

His eyes widened, and he looked at Jon's hand in disbelief.

...

What Jon held in his hand was a silver cloak... a very soft, natural, and inconspicuous "cloak of invisibility".

Gellert Grindelwald grabbed it tremblingly, then gently stroked and confirmed...

"That's right...that's right...that's right..." He said hysterically.

With strength from nowhere, Grindelwald got up extremely "vibrantly" and put the "invisibility cloak" on Dumbledore's "corpse".

"Maybe it's still too late..." He seemed to be speaking to Jon, and also seemed to be talking to himself: "The stone is still missing... If Albus's wand is also brought... Maybe there is a chance... ..."

"Mr. Grindelwald, you said the 'Resurrection Stone', right..." Jon had already taken out the other two Deathly Hallows from the suitcase: "I have heard that all three Deathly Hallows have been collected A person who can dominate death... It's just that I don't know how to do it..."

After taking a breath, Jon continued: "...So, is Professor Dumbledore still alive?"

Grindelwald carefully took the fingernail-sized rock, touched it with his fingers; and glanced at the wand in Jon's hand.

"There is no problem..." He took a deep breath, and his voice returned to reason: "There is no problem...the three Deathly Hallows are here...it can indeed dominate death..."

"Quick, come with me!" He ordered without hesitation.

At the same time, he picked up the invisible Dumbledore's body that was "covered" by the invisibility cloak, and strode towards the top of the tower.

Jon quickly followed his pace.