Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Hogwarts Forbidden Forest, a nest of eight-eyed giant spiders.

Dumbledore's face flickered under the bonfire.

Perhaps on a wider occasion, the guardian deity of the magic world can win a lot of approval and applause, but at this moment there are only two indifferent calm faces that appear in front of him.

"After fighting with the evil dragon for too long, it will become a dragon itself; staring at the abyss for too long, the abyss will stare back."

Elena thoughtfully looked at Dumbledore. The things you saw and heard these days and the descriptions in the original works of previous life gradually overlapped. In the original book, until the death, the old man did not step forward. That bottom line.

Countless facts prove that Dumbledore always believes too much in human nature.

Even if there are too many reasons to show the dangers behind this trust, Albus Dumbledore ultimately chose to hand over the choice to everyone, rather than let him make the final judgment.

As with Dumbledore ’s concerns, most things differ only by zero and countless times.

Elena has no doubt that once Dumbledore fell into black, with the current status of the old wizard, as well as the vast resources and vast magical power he possessed, he could definitely become the most terrible Dark Lord in history.

"Humph, stupid ... still weak and tiresome."

Just then, Elena suddenly heard Grindelwald's chuckle.

And, a particularly harsh tone of sarcasm.

At least in the girl's impression, Grindelwald rarely is so sharp and mean.

"You are still indecisive, Albus, nothing has changed."

Grindelwald sneered at the corner of his mouth, holding his arms and snorting dismissively.

"The most important thing in this world is still the result. There is no correct result. No matter how hard and moving the process is, it makes no sense. As for what you are worried about ... recall what you saw in Salzburg . "

"As long as the faith is strong enough and the heart is strong enough, it can support people to cross the thorns and darkness and reach a greater vision-maybe some people will be left behind and some people will deteriorate, but there are always people who can persist, which is enough."

"I oppose unnecessary killing. For those who will hinder the path to the ultimate goal, even myself, even the entire group of saints, I think it can be sacrificed, and we do."

"All changes will touch the original rules. If only because of a little bit of inaccuracy, all progress is stopped, or even the goal is denied, and the final good result cannot be achieved, then it is the biggest evil. ! "

"Gellert! I reiterate that the wrong method will only make the original correct result unrecognizable."

"Oh ?! Really, then I ask you, the legality of the marriage between Muggles and wizards has become unrecognizable? It is true that before the combination of wizards and Muggles, some people will care, this is actually at the sacrifice of countless people. Is there a compromise ?! "

"It's not the same thing at all! That's multiple factors ..."

Wow!

Noisy! Noisy!

Elena blinked, looking excitedly at the two competing against each other, while chewing on the fragrant Scottish land fluffy soft-shell crab legs, while changing positions and lying comfortably on the soft, lozenge body.

We must know that both Grindelwald and Dumbledore have formed a rather stubborn worldview.

No matter how many times you quarrel, unless one person voluntarily gives up his ideas, there will be no result, and eventually it will only evolve into a large-scale old account-taking activity-for Elena, it is really ...

Too exciting!

What a Halloween party, what a Voldemort vs. a unicorn, and where is it interesting to watch GGAD tearing.

Although there is no popcorn, cola, fries or something, the fragrant crunchy spider legs are enough to serve as the best viewing snack. The life of the little witch of Hogwarts is so plain, low-key and ____.

...

After a few minutes.

"You can't prove whether the so-called ideal fire will never go out, but I can prove the difference between" polluted justice "and" pure justice "and clearly separate the two."

"So the other way around, why do you think that the ideal fire will definitely deteriorate? Ridiculous! Moreover, I said that a correct result will automatically purify itself, just like a continuously purified magic potion, it may never be perfect, but Every time it appears, it becomes more and more pure. "

"Maybe you can ask Professor Snape, it shows another trend in the hands of more people."

"Don't compare me to your crappy students, at least Destrom students can do this!"

"Really? I'm quite skeptical about this. After all, even if you boiled oatmeal, you can bring a little poison."

"That's better than almost toasting half of the wall when you bake bread!"

Facts have proved that even if two hundred-year-old wizards quarrel, it will not be all unpredictable philosophical statements, especially when these two old men still have a relationship for most of their lives, and it is the case that they often expose each other from time to time normal.

As the quarrel between Dumbledore and Grindelwald got better, they suddenly heard strange sounds in their ears.

Click.

Click, click.

"Ok?"

"Well……"

The two subconsciously stopped the conversation and looked in the direction of the sound not far away.

I saw a white-haired ball squatting next to a dead eight-eyed giant spider, carefully breaking its 'eight limbs', and beside the girl, there were also piled down fluffy soft-shell crab legs .

Feeling the sudden disappearance of the dialogue behind him, Elena turned her head slowly, just in front of two confused eyes.

(⊙o⊙) ...

"Baking by the campfire is over, I just want to replenish a little more," Elena blinked, revealing an awkward and polite smile. "That ... you continue talking, don't worry about me, when I am It ’s good if it does n’t exist. "

"..."

"..."

"Otherwise, if you are tired, how many spider legs will I bake for you?"

Elena swallowed and looked at the black-and-white demon who suddenly fell silent. She lifted the large eight-eyed giant spider leg in her arms weakly and tried to use her own power to make the whole. The show 'continues to play.

"Then wait until we're full and continue to argue?" Grindelwald asked with a smile.

"Uh um, it's ... no no no, I mean ... um ... in short ..."

Elena nodded subconsciously quickly, and immediately reacted, waving her hand and thinking hard about her words.

Ding!

A cute little dull bounced from the top of Elena's head, and swayed from side to side.

Race talent of mixed-bred elves-[Charming Humanoid]!

launch!

It's a pity ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Whether it's an old potato or an old radish, it has a very high resistance to Elena's skills. Looking at the white hair dumplings who try to pretend to be silly and cute, it seems like they are in Look at the eyes of my own stupid little granddaughter.

stare--

stare--

Five seconds, ten seconds ...

Fifteen seconds, thirty seconds ...

"..."

Facing the eyes of the two old guys, Elena's lovely smile gradually froze.

It seems that I have to say something ...

"Well, okay. Actually I think ..."

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