Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Dumbledore also showed some interest, and sat down curiously.

A gleam of light flashed in Kelia's green pupils, and then her brows unconsciously frowned slightly, "Professor, I, I may have misread."

"Maybe you're right!

Come on, I'm already ready. "

Teppler nodded to Ke Liya, and she hesitated to speak: "I haven't seen the specifics, but your future is shrouded in death, which means..."

"I won't live much longer, will I?"

"Yes, as long as three years, as short as one year."

"It's a little longer than I thought." Dumbledore was not surprised at all, but smiled relievedly: "But death is another kind of adventure."

"Ordinary people will never have such an optimistic attitude after knowing their own death date." Tepler said with appreciation, "It's admirable."

"Actually, I'm not that optimistic." Dumbledore shrugged and slowly raised his right hand. His hand was as lifeless as coke. "It took some time to accept the reality."

Teppler looked at Dumbledore's withered and blackened right hand thoughtfully, "Some kind of terrible curse, it seems that you really don't live long, but logically speaking, a great magician like you wouldn't commit such a curse. It's a low-level mistake."

"Human! There are always one or two regrets that I want to make up for." Dumbledore said meaningfully, "I don't have much time. There are many things waiting for me to deal with, but I can arrange Miss Clea before I die. Enrollment is still no problem.”

Teppler pondered for a while, "Vico, can he?"

"Although I don't like him very much, he barely has the qualifications." Vico said unhappily.

"That's good." Teppler said meaningfully, "Albus Dumbledore, the Gaius family may be able to save your life, or even help you go one step further."

Dumbledore's eyes were slightly fixed, and a storm was set off in his heart.

"What's the price? There's no such thing as a free lunch."

"Withdraw from the disputes in the wizarding world, even if Voldemort wins, you can't make a move." Tepler said lightly, "Of course, this is only the most basic condition."

"What about something more specific?"

Teppler spread his hand on the table, and he conjured a densely written parchment, "The rest is the core secret of the Gaius family. You have to sign a contract before I can tell you."

Hearing this, Dumbledore fell silent.

He picked up the contract and looked at it carefully, and there was nothing in it that required him to be loyal to the Gaius family. On the contrary, he enjoyed full personal freedom, but he had to keep everything he saw and heard strictly confidential, and he could not submit anything to the Gaius family in any way. Any life revealed.

"Is this just a confidentiality agreement?" Dumbledore asked suspiciously.

"It can be understood that way, but this agreement is very binding." A wise light flashed in Tepler's eyes, "Whether you are active, passive or accidental, you cannot reveal the secrets of the Gaius family.

After signing this contract, you will know more.

If you don't want to join the Gaius family's plan, we won't force you, but the secrets you know will be taken into your grave, and no one will know them forever. "

"It's reasonable." Dumbledore said, but he didn't sign it immediately, but asked suspiciously: "I think many people have signed similar contracts!"

"Yes." Vico nodded, "You have two familiar friends, Nico Flamel and Newt Scamander."

"One is an alchemist, and the other is a magizoologist." Dumbledore murmured thoughtfully, "They are both top talents. What exactly does the Gaius family want?"

"Sign the agreement, and you will know." The old god Vico said, "I approached Scamander after he retired, and he signed the non-disclosure agreement. After learning the deep secrets of the Gaius family, he was very excited. Accepted our terms, but asked to bring his wife along.

As for Flamel... Ashamed to say, the Gaius family has sought him out many times, but he has been very busy.

It wasn't until a few years ago that he changed his mind. After signing the non-disclosure agreement, I took him to experience the scenery above alchemy. At that time, he regretted it and regretted signing it hundreds of years late.

His request was eerily similar to Scamander's, to bring his wife. "

"Sounds like you're going to have a good time."

"That's pretty much it if you think so." Vico sighed and shook his head, "My wife and I have been running around looking for qualified people to sign the agreement over the years.

After knowing the secrets of the Gaius family, they joined in alone without hesitation. Those with families would only join after taking care of their affairs, and some would not join until their lifespan was exhausted and they would enjoy life.

If nothing else, you, Albus, will be the third type. "

Dumbledore pursed his lips and used his wand to write his name on the contract: Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore

"You're going to see a whole new world," says Tepler. "Better be prepared."

"Uh..." Dumbledore raised his intact left hand like a student, "I have two questions before I start, I hope you can give me an answer."

"Excuse me," said Teppler.

"The first one is how do you plan to save my life?" Dumbledore asked curiously.

He can clearly feel the passage of life now, the Gaius family will not give him a bottle of resurrection potion after his death, that would be too extravagant.

"At the moment of your death, your soul will be taken away by the contract, and your body will be reshaped to be exactly the same as before your death, but the curse on your hand will be removed."

"Unbelievable." Dumbledore waited for a while before reluctantly accepting, "The second question is why did you choose me? I shouldn't be considered a top talent, right?

Unless you say you are an educator, then I can barely qualify. "

"Don't get me wrong, we really don't lack talents for teaching and educating people." Vico said dismissively, "In addition to special talents, there is another criterion, and that is strength.

Only Holy Magisters and above are qualified to know our secrets, but Holy Magisters are generally quite proud, and their probability of agreeing is no more than 50.00%. Just like the four founders of Hogwarts, they did not agree, but only warned them. People give the Gaius family full respect.

Professor Dumbledore, your strength is almost meaningless. A great magister at the peak level is not a holy magister after all. "

"I can break through that bottleneck at any time if I want." Dumbledore said weakly.

"But Voldemort will not give you this chance, and neither will your old enemy Grindelwald." Vico said meaningfully, "The relationship between you and the two Dark Lords is too deep, as long as you If there is any movement, they will immediately notice it.

In addition, once you become a holy magister, you must abide by certain rules. After all, the world we live in is too small to withstand the tossing and tossing of a holy magister. "

"Then what if Voldemort..."

"It's the same with him." Vico said, "In short, holy wars between holy magisters are absolutely not allowed."

"The reason why I gave you a chance is because... your hand." Teppler said, "There are standards for selecting people based on their strength. A lunatic like Voldemort is not qualified even if he is strong, but a willing man like you Those who make great sacrifices for the peace of the magic world can make an exception even if their strength is a little bit weaker.

I don't know much about you, but if you can face death calmly, it means that your structure is much bigger than Voldemort, and he must not be able to beat you. "

Hearing this, Dumbledore smiled mockingly, "It seems good people are rewarded."

"Grindelwald doesn't have such thoughts as you." Vico said with a half-smile.

"What? Are you looking for him too?"

The smile on Dumbledore's face froze instantly, and his mentality was not as calm as before.

Although his current archenemy is Voldemort, even he sincerely believes that Voldemort and Grindelwald are not comparable at all.

The former is just a lunatic with great power. Voldemort's power is basically supported by him alone, and his fear far outweighs his loyalty.

Once Voldemort dies, all the forces united under him will fall apart in an instant, and the trees will fall and the monkeys will disperse.

But the latter is different. Grindelwald not only has great strength, but also has IQ, EQ and vision far beyond ordinary people.

Once he walked out of Nurmengard Prison, as long as he raised his arms, his former supporters would return to him without hesitation.

After half a century of development, those people have become prominent figures in all walks of life. Once they unite, Grindelwald's power will be stronger than it was a few decades ago, and they will start a war that will sweep the entire magical world. impossible.

"Of course." Vico said matter-of-factly, "When I approached Gellert Grindelwald, he was surprised, but he didn't refuse."

"Why? He is not a good person, and the innocent lives that died at his hands are eight hundred if not one thousand."

"His ideas at the time were not wrong." Vico said calmly, "You and he are both working for the future of wizards. The difference is that you chose peaceful means, but he chose to use force to achieve his goals."

"He was wrong." Dumbledore said excitedly.

"But in our opinion, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, and there were quite a few wizards who supported him at the time." Tepler recalled, "My father's evaluation of him was extreme idealism, genius-level intelligence, and ruthless. Personality, but able to restrain himself very well and stay rational at all times.

And after he was defeated by you, he has realized his mistake, and regretted it for half a century. "

Hearing this, Dumbledore slumped down on the chair with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Wait, how did you determine this?"

"Vico fought with him." Lisanna said with a strange look, "It's a tie!"

Gollum!

Dumbledore swallowed, and a few drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, "That means..."

"His strength has not declined due to decades of imprisonment." Vico said for Dumbledore, "As long as he wants to, he can leave that prison at any time."

Dumbledore felt that his mentality was a bit broken. He obviously came tonight to discuss with the Gaius family about dealing with Voldemort, but this melon was inexplicably eaten on him.

He had been mentally and physically exhausted because of Voldemort in recent years, but he never expected that a thunderbolt would be buried by him for decades without being discovered.

If he is killed by Voldemort, will Grindelwald escape from prison again, and who can stop him then?

Dumbledore, who originally didn't care about death, suddenly became a little scared at this time. He couldn't die yet, at least not until the hidden danger of Grindelwald was resolved.

But it's not a problem for a great magician like them to live for hundreds of years. Grindelwald really has nothing to do if he wants to hide.

"Don't worry!" Teps seemed to see Dumbledore's worry, "Grindelwald will never appear in the wizarding world again."

"I dare not bet." Dumbledore said bluntly, "He is hundreds of times more dangerous than Voldemort."

"He signed a contract with Gaius," Vico said.

"If you're talking about this confidentiality agreement, forget it." Dumbledore said with a forced smile, and he swore he had never laughed so hypocritically in his life.

"It's a formal contract. He can't kill anyone in the magic world, and he can't leave Nurmengard in his lifetime."

"really?"

Dumbledore spat out a mouthful of old blood like a dying person, and his face turned red instantly.

"I don't need to lie to you." Vico said lightly.

"That's true!" Dumbledore heaved a sigh of relief, and then said: "Then I signed this non-disclosure agreement, should Mr. Toppler tell me the specific price of saving my life?"

"This is natural." Tepler said with a slight smile, then rolled up his sleeves to reveal the family mark on his arm.

The World Tree pattern slowly swayed its branches and leaves as if it were alive, and a layer of ripples appeared in the air, forming a transparent portal.

"Keliya, do you want to..."

"Needless to say, Grandpa." Kelia said relaxedly, "Let him take me in after I marry him."

"Okay!" Tepler nodded, and then led Dumbledore into the portal.

Meanwhile, the living room.

Voldemort stared impatiently at the gray-white barrier, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

The negotiation between him and Vico was very simple, and the other party refused very simply, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

But Dumbledore talked with him for too long, no matter how much he believed that the Gaius family would not violate the ancestral precepts, it was hard not to think about it now.

"Don't worry." Aaron stroked the dragon in his arms, "Dumbledore is probably trying to convince my dad, but the result is the same."

"Maybe it will work!" Harry said with some expectation.

"Harry Potter, do you believe that I'm going to kill you now?" Voldemort said through gritted teeth.

"It's better not to take action on Gaius's territory." Genes warned, "Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences."

"Peace is the most important thing for everyone, and peace is the most important thing." Aaron smoothed things over, and then gave Harry a wink, "Next, please don't talk, I have something to talk to the Dark Lord."