i sold arms at hogwarts

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The space was distorted, and two figures, an old man and a young man, appeared outside a castle on the top of a mountain.

"I have to say, I hate disapparating and traveling long distances...hiss, it's really cold here."

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Remy, who was complaining, suddenly got goosebumps.

"Just wait until you master it and get used to it." Nico Flamel said with a smile.

Hearing this, Remy immediately rolled his eyes: "I would like to, but if you don't teach me, where will I learn? Is it possible for me to realize it on my own?"

"It's not impossible... let's go, don't you want to see him?" Nico Flamel said.

As soon as Nico Flamel finished speaking, the iron door in front of them suddenly opened with a creak, as if to welcome their arrival.

The two looked at each other, straightened their clothes and walked into the door together.

After walking through the large square-like courtyard to the door, the door opened by itself, allowing the two of them to enter the castle unimpeded.

The hall was much warmer than outside. There was a fireplace burning on the left and right. The flame was not big, but the temperature was just right.

On the sofa in the middle of the hall, a white-haired old man with a wrinkled face was pouring tea from an enamel teapot and poured three cups.

"What do you two have to do with me, the prisoner?" he asked.

"Hehe... can't you pinch and count? Just do the math."

Remy smiled and walked to the sofa next to the old man and sat down and asked.

"Haha, even though I don't want to admit it, I really can't see through you... I only saw you and this old guy coming, but I couldn't see what you were doing." The old man said with a smile.

"is it?"

Remy picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Nico Flamel, then picked up another cup and took a sip.

"I said I came to kill you, what are you going to do?" Remy asked.

Opposite me, Nico Flamel shook his head helplessly, picked up the tea cup and drank by himself.

The old man looked at Remy with an unchanging expression, watching quietly with deep eyes without saying a word.

"Okay, okay, please stop looking at me like that. I feel a little scared when you stare at me with your eyes." Remy said, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Remy, Remy Barre." He is a student of Teacher Nico Flamel and is currently studying at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

"Life is scary." The old man nodded and stretched out his hand to shake Remy's hand: "Gellert Grindelwald."

"Hey, let's be honest, I'm here to invite you out. Aren't you bored here alone? The magic world has changed a lot now. How about going out to have some fun?" Remy asked.

Grindelwald was obviously taken aback, as if he had no idea that Remy was here for such a thing.

"Hahahaha... Do you know what you are talking about? I am a prisoner, a prisoner imprisoned here!" Grindelwald said.

"What's wrong with prisoners? There are no guards here. If you want to leave, who can stop you?" Remy asked.

"I promised one person not to go out again." Grindelwald shook his head and said, "What? Didn't your teacher tell you this?"

"Of course I told you, but I think that person needs your help now... He has been having a hard time recently," Remy said.

Ok? !

Grindelwald's eyes narrowed: "What happened? I didn't read in the newspapers that anything big happened recently."

"The current Dark Lord Voldemort is back, and he's in a weird state. He can't be killed no matter how hard he fights... Especially because he's so thick-skinned! Principal Dumbledore's hair turned white because of his worries - even paler - —I just study Voldemort every day without thinking about food or tea, as if I have lost my soul all day long." Remy said.

Studying Voldemort without thinking about food or tea?

Like you've lost your soul?

For some reason, after hearing Remy's words, Grindelwald felt congested for no reason.

"So I was thinking, since it is said that only magic can defeat magic, then if we want to truly defeat the Dark Lord... we can only have another Dark Lord take action?" Remy looked at Grindelwald and asked.

Looking into Remy's eyes, Grindelwald looked for a long time, and finally he took a deep breath and shook his head.

"I have stopped interfering with matters in the magical world, and I am not qualified to do so... I believe he can handle it on his own," Grindelwald said.

"It's one thing to be able to cope, but it's not necessarily how much time and price it will cost. Although Principal Dumbledore is powerful, he is old after all. It's not certain whether he can survive until that day."

After taking a leisurely sip of tea, Remy glanced at Grindelwald, only to find that Grindelwald was also looking at him, which made Remy's heart skip a beat.

This old fox, it seems that my level of mouth evasion is not enough to shake his heart.

That being the case...

"Right, one more thing."

Putting down the teacup, Remy took out a glove and a magic card from his pocket and handed them to Grindelwald.

"This is a little invention of mine, you try it." Remy said.

"What little invention is it?"

After asking casually, Grindelwald picked up the glove and put it on his hand, and then, under Remy's guidance, held the magic card between his index finger and middle finger.

Looking at the ball of light in his hand, Grindelwald first frowned, then showed an expression of interest.

"It's interesting." Grindelwald said: "If this kind of card can seal some powerful magic, it can save some people who are not good at magic spells a lot of trouble in learning magic spells, thus improving the overall strength of the entire magic world. "

"As soon as you open your mouth, the entire magical world appears. It seems that you have not completely let go." Remy said with a smile: "But this glove is prepared by me for the squibs. It allows the squibs to cast spells... A comprehensive review of the magical world The strength has improved even more!"

Grindelwald was stunned for a moment. He picked up the glove he had just put down and held it in front of his eyes to observe carefully, not missing any detail inside and out.

The Squib can also cast magic. Its significance to the magical world, Grindelwald can see clearly than anyone else, and his eyes have been watching the entire magical world.

"If it can really do what you said, it will definitely be the greatest invention ever!" Grindelwald said seriously.

"Is this the greatest? It seems that your imagination, the first generation Dark Lord, is not very good either?"

After teasing, Remy took out another glove.

This glove is similar in appearance and size to the previous glove, the only difference being a groove in the back area of ​​the hand.

Under Grindelwald's gaze, Remy took out a red gem and put it in the groove, then handed the glove to Grindelwald.

"Try again, the operation method is the same." Remy said.

This time Grindelwald hesitated before nodding.

Putting on his gloves and holding up the magic card, a light ball lit up in his hand, illuminating his eyes that were widened in shock.