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Chapter 107 Showdown, Stop Pretending
Spreading his hands, Grindelwald motioned to Dumbledore to see for himself.
Dumbledore twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that you still had the guts to do it, just hit him, but he actually used the killing curse directly, and he used it so casually.
"What's wrong with him now? The hypnotic spell? Is this the only one that works for him?" Dumbledore asked.
"Well...it should be that even harmless spells are effective on him...but I guess there is no way to trap this little guy with such a spell. The thing in his body is definitely not just reacting to external stimuli!" Grindelwald said.
"what do you mean……"
"I bet that even if you give him a bottle of poison, he won't die... Do you want to try?"
Faced with Grindelwald's proposal, Dumbledore immediately shook his head and refused without thinking.
Remy is not his enemy. He just wants to further understand the situation of the magic treasure in Remy's body, not trying to find a way to kill Remy.
"I am becoming more and more interested in him now. I really look forward to how powerful he will be after learning those magics!" Grindelwald said.
Dumbledore's heart tightened: "Gellert, you don't really want to teach him those magics, do you? With his situation, once he learns those magics, who else in the wizarding world can..."
"Who can control him now?" Grindelwald glanced at Dumbledore lightly: "Do you have any means to control him now?"
Dumbledore fell silent for a moment.
"It's better to block it than to block it. Besides, it can't be blocked now. If you still can't find a way to block it, are you going to let him suppress it again?"
Grindelwald snorted coldly.
"In the future, you should leave his affairs alone, at least not in terms of learning magic. If you want to interfere in the psychological aspect, you can intervene, but I don't think it will be of any use... This little guy is actually very mature in his thinking!"
Inhale~exhale~~~
Dumbledore took a deep breath and nodded slightly.
"That's fine, but you have to be careful. Don't teach him black magic that requires powerful evil thoughts to be used." Dumbledore said.
"Don't worry, I don't like to use those magics myself. If you want to teach him, I will definitely teach him the magic I like."
After saying that, Grindelwald walked to Remy and bent down to pick him up.
Picking up Remy, Grindelwald was suddenly stunned.
"this is……"
"what?"
Dumbledore walked forward with a slight sigh, and the two of them looked at the notebook on the ground.
"The strong dark magic smell in this notebook...is it yours?" Dumbledore asked.
"Of course it's not mine." Grindelwald said, "It should be Remy's kid, but how could he have such a thing?"
Dumbledore frowned and raised his hand, and the notebook on the ground flew up to the two of them.
Looking at the notebook in front of him, Grindelwald's pupils shrank suddenly.
"Don't open it!" Grindelwald shouted.
"I didn't want to open it." Dumbledore said, "Since it is his thing, I will ask him clearly before opening it for study."
"No, I'm not talking about that." Grindelwald looked solemn, staring at the notebook in the air: "Albus, I think I know why your enemy can't be killed!"
Ok? !
Dumbledore's eyes narrowed: "Why? Is it related to this notebook?"
"Yes, take a good look at this notebook, don't touch it, don't open it, just take a good look at it!" Grindelwald said.
Dumbledore nodded slightly, and his eyes turned into scanners to scan the notebook carefully, not missing any detail.
Suddenly, Dumbledore's eyes widened in shock.
"I see...no wonder...that incident back then...I understand, I understand everything!" Dumbledore murmured to himself.
"It seems you have figured it out." Grindelwald glanced at Dumbledore: "I wonder what that incident was back then?"
"Fifty years ago, a man who claimed to be the heir of Slytherin opened the secret room left by Slytherin and released a monster. The monster killed a student." Dumbledore said.
"I see." Grindelwald nodded: "He is still a student and he can master this level of black magic. Tsk, you really taught a good student!"
"I hope you will not teach a student who surpasses him." Dumbledore said: "Wake him up. I must ask him where he got this notebook."
Grindelwald nodded, put Remy down and tapped Remy's forehead with his finger. Remy quickly opened his eyes.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Dumbledore, which really shocked him. When he saw the notebook floating in the air, Remy subconsciously reached for his pocket.
"No...did it fall out accidentally?" Remy sighed, knowing that his designation was exposed this time.
"It seems that you know the special nature of this notebook." Grindelwald said.
Remy's brain was running rapidly, and he was about to make up an excuse to make up for it, but when he saw Grindelwald's eyes that seemed to be able to see everything, Remy was slumped.
"Ah, I do know a little bit...just a little bit." Remy said after avoiding Grindelwald's eyes.
"I'm afraid, you know more than just a little bit, right?" Dumbledore pushed up his glasses and said, "Tell me, what do you know?"
"I know this is a magic notebook. It has its own thoughts like the Sorting Hat. It can chat with me to kill time when I'm bored," Remy said.
Dumbledore and Grindelwald looked at each other, and they both saw solemnity and shock in each other's eyes.
"When and where did you get it?" Dumbledore asked.
"I just got it before school started. In fact, at first I just thought it was an old thing, until one time I accidentally wrote a question on it, and it gave me the answer... Forget it, I confess, I knew it was Voldemort's Horcrux ." Remy said with a sigh.
The two people who were listening intently to Remy's story were suddenly stunned.
wtf?
what?Did I hear that correctly?Did you know it was Voldemort's Horcrux?
"How did you know? No, how did you know about Horcruxes? What did Nico Flamel teach you?!" Dumbledore asked hurriedly.
"My teacher didn't teach me. As for how I knew it, don't ask. Everyone has their own little secret, right?" Remy scratched his hair and said, "The point is, don't confiscate it, and don't do it now. Just destroy it, I chatted with him for a week and it took a lot of effort to get him interested in my power."
"If you trust me, just keep it in my hands. I have a great idea to deal with Voldemort! Hehehehe...it's so wonderful! It's even better than Bulbasaur eating Bulbasaur!"
Dumbledore twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that you still had the guts to do it, just hit him, but he actually used the killing curse directly, and he used it so casually.
"What's wrong with him now? The hypnotic spell? Is this the only one that works for him?" Dumbledore asked.
"Well...it should be that even harmless spells are effective on him...but I guess there is no way to trap this little guy with such a spell. The thing in his body is definitely not just reacting to external stimuli!" Grindelwald said.
"what do you mean……"
"I bet that even if you give him a bottle of poison, he won't die... Do you want to try?"
Faced with Grindelwald's proposal, Dumbledore immediately shook his head and refused without thinking.
Remy is not his enemy. He just wants to further understand the situation of the magic treasure in Remy's body, not trying to find a way to kill Remy.
"I am becoming more and more interested in him now. I really look forward to how powerful he will be after learning those magics!" Grindelwald said.
Dumbledore's heart tightened: "Gellert, you don't really want to teach him those magics, do you? With his situation, once he learns those magics, who else in the wizarding world can..."
"Who can control him now?" Grindelwald glanced at Dumbledore lightly: "Do you have any means to control him now?"
Dumbledore fell silent for a moment.
"It's better to block it than to block it. Besides, it can't be blocked now. If you still can't find a way to block it, are you going to let him suppress it again?"
Grindelwald snorted coldly.
"In the future, you should leave his affairs alone, at least not in terms of learning magic. If you want to interfere in the psychological aspect, you can intervene, but I don't think it will be of any use... This little guy is actually very mature in his thinking!"
Inhale~exhale~~~
Dumbledore took a deep breath and nodded slightly.
"That's fine, but you have to be careful. Don't teach him black magic that requires powerful evil thoughts to be used." Dumbledore said.
"Don't worry, I don't like to use those magics myself. If you want to teach him, I will definitely teach him the magic I like."
After saying that, Grindelwald walked to Remy and bent down to pick him up.
Picking up Remy, Grindelwald was suddenly stunned.
"this is……"
"what?"
Dumbledore walked forward with a slight sigh, and the two of them looked at the notebook on the ground.
"The strong dark magic smell in this notebook...is it yours?" Dumbledore asked.
"Of course it's not mine." Grindelwald said, "It should be Remy's kid, but how could he have such a thing?"
Dumbledore frowned and raised his hand, and the notebook on the ground flew up to the two of them.
Looking at the notebook in front of him, Grindelwald's pupils shrank suddenly.
"Don't open it!" Grindelwald shouted.
"I didn't want to open it." Dumbledore said, "Since it is his thing, I will ask him clearly before opening it for study."
"No, I'm not talking about that." Grindelwald looked solemn, staring at the notebook in the air: "Albus, I think I know why your enemy can't be killed!"
Ok? !
Dumbledore's eyes narrowed: "Why? Is it related to this notebook?"
"Yes, take a good look at this notebook, don't touch it, don't open it, just take a good look at it!" Grindelwald said.
Dumbledore nodded slightly, and his eyes turned into scanners to scan the notebook carefully, not missing any detail.
Suddenly, Dumbledore's eyes widened in shock.
"I see...no wonder...that incident back then...I understand, I understand everything!" Dumbledore murmured to himself.
"It seems you have figured it out." Grindelwald glanced at Dumbledore: "I wonder what that incident was back then?"
"Fifty years ago, a man who claimed to be the heir of Slytherin opened the secret room left by Slytherin and released a monster. The monster killed a student." Dumbledore said.
"I see." Grindelwald nodded: "He is still a student and he can master this level of black magic. Tsk, you really taught a good student!"
"I hope you will not teach a student who surpasses him." Dumbledore said: "Wake him up. I must ask him where he got this notebook."
Grindelwald nodded, put Remy down and tapped Remy's forehead with his finger. Remy quickly opened his eyes.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Dumbledore, which really shocked him. When he saw the notebook floating in the air, Remy subconsciously reached for his pocket.
"No...did it fall out accidentally?" Remy sighed, knowing that his designation was exposed this time.
"It seems that you know the special nature of this notebook." Grindelwald said.
Remy's brain was running rapidly, and he was about to make up an excuse to make up for it, but when he saw Grindelwald's eyes that seemed to be able to see everything, Remy was slumped.
"Ah, I do know a little bit...just a little bit." Remy said after avoiding Grindelwald's eyes.
"I'm afraid, you know more than just a little bit, right?" Dumbledore pushed up his glasses and said, "Tell me, what do you know?"
"I know this is a magic notebook. It has its own thoughts like the Sorting Hat. It can chat with me to kill time when I'm bored," Remy said.
Dumbledore and Grindelwald looked at each other, and they both saw solemnity and shock in each other's eyes.
"When and where did you get it?" Dumbledore asked.
"I just got it before school started. In fact, at first I just thought it was an old thing, until one time I accidentally wrote a question on it, and it gave me the answer... Forget it, I confess, I knew it was Voldemort's Horcrux ." Remy said with a sigh.
The two people who were listening intently to Remy's story were suddenly stunned.
wtf?
what?Did I hear that correctly?Did you know it was Voldemort's Horcrux?
"How did you know? No, how did you know about Horcruxes? What did Nico Flamel teach you?!" Dumbledore asked hurriedly.
"My teacher didn't teach me. As for how I knew it, don't ask. Everyone has their own little secret, right?" Remy scratched his hair and said, "The point is, don't confiscate it, and don't do it now. Just destroy it, I chatted with him for a week and it took a lot of effort to get him interested in my power."
"If you trust me, just keep it in my hands. I have a great idea to deal with Voldemort! Hehehehe...it's so wonderful! It's even better than Bulbasaur eating Bulbasaur!"
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