Professor of LVSS is so cute

Grindelwald's tone of voice can already be called a slap in the face. Voldemort was really flattered... especially after he thought he was sure of winning but was actually outplayed by Grindelwald. Therefore, he almost expressed his position in an extremely sincere tone, "What are you talking about?" , I certainly can't ask for it."

"Very good," Grindelwald nodded in satisfaction, "I won't waste much time talking about your crazy actions a few years ago, I believe you also discovered your own mistakes, and that's why you have such earth-shaking changes in the past few years— —Frankly speaking, if I hadn’t seen your changes, I wouldn’t have met you today, let alone cooperated.”

Voldemort listened attentively with his face fixed.

"Your return from the wrong path touched me. I don't know why you made such a gratifying change—no doubt, I am very happy and... envious." Because in a sense, I have already regarded you as my heir.

"What?" Voldemort looked up in astonishment.

"Yes, I'm envious. If I had been able to pull back from the brink back then, maybe—" Grindelwald's sharp eyes had a look of nostalgia and regret for the first time. "In short, I am very satisfied with your steady and steady campaign for the British Ministry of Magic -- what you have done is in line with people's psychological endurance. Do you now feel more at home than in the previous reign of terror? The order to go out is also like a command?"

"...You're right," the red-eyed demon king, who knew very well that only the old man in front of him could give advice and even teach him, was very honest, "It took me a long time to figure it out. ——Although... such a choice is somewhat against my heart and even..."

"Even a little aggrieved?" Grindelwald added with a smile.

Voldemort was dumbfounded, "I really can't hide anything from you."

"Pleasure has its bitter fruit, and grievance has its benefits." Facing this young man who was so similar to himself at that time, Grindelwald had unreserved appreciation in his eyes. Suffering from happiness, now that I am getting old, here in Nurmengard, I am somewhat awakened, impulsive, there is always a price to pay."

These experiences of Grindelwald are undoubtedly very valuable to Voldemort (at the height he stands now, there are few people who can talk to him on an equal footing or even with a bit of teaching in such a tone), "Therefore, we have to It is very important to learn, don't let your emotions control your reason, keep calm at all times, and remember to stay on the front line in everything so that we can meet each other in the future."

"...I thought you were going to take the route of cutting the weeds to get rid of the roots." Voldemort found that he had never been as surprised as today.Almost the entire worldview is about to be refreshed.

"Yeah, that's what I've always believed in, and that's why I was imprisoned here in the end—the prison I personally supervised and built to hold dissidents turned out to be myself in the end." Grindelwald's voice carried A bit of impermanence.

Voldemort was silent for a moment, "You can leave, can't you? I don't believe this small cell can stop you."

"There is no doubt about it," Grindelwald's tone was very flat, but with an unquestionable domineering, "Numergard was made by me, how many secret passages does it have, how many ways out, who else? Knows better than I do, but—I never thought of leaving."

"Why? With your ambitions, how can you bear to waste your time in such a small place?" Judging from the unusually persistent attitude of those saints, they have never given up on their master... unlike the Death Eaters he established, Except for some people, we can only share wealth but not adversity.

"Because this is what he wants, because this is what I owe him," Grindelwald said in an unusually calm voice, "The first time I saw you today, I could see from your expression that you were determined to win ...But, why do you feel that you are determined to win? What makes you confident?"

Grindelwald's rhetorical question made Voldemort a little embarrassed.

"Follow this line, and the next thing will be much easier." Grindelwald took a sip of the black tea on the table, tapped the table with his middle knuckles, and pushed another cup that popped up suddenly. To Voldemort. "My relationship with Albus has not been deliberately hidden. Anyone who cares can know what happened to us back then—not to mention, there is an aunt in Godric's Hollow who knows everything about our past... …Speaking of which, is my great-aunt alive now? I still remember the sound of her yelling up the stairs in a loud voice, beckoning us to come down and have pancakes—that’s her old man’s thing.” Grindelwald's tone was a little sad and nostalgic.

However, Voldemort heard what he meant, and he said in a sincere voice: "As far as I know, the lady is fine except for a little dementia... The reason why I learned about the past between you and Mr. Dumbledore is fundamentally It was just an accident and has nothing to do with your aunt."

——So you don't need to worry about your aunt, I didn't do anything bad to her by unconventional means (of course, I'm talking about this life).

Voldemort said secretly in his heart.

Without hesitation in his heart, he threw away the past that he had killed the other party's aunt and used Nagini to pretend to be the savior in an ambush.

This time it was Grindelwald's turn to be surprised.I thought Voldemort would know about the past between him and Albus because he used some improper tricks on his poor old aunt who was imprisoned by them-unexpectedly, he himself misunderstood her.

Grindelwald smiled to himself, and looked at Voldemort with a little apology, "I'm sorry for wronging you, Mr. Tom Riddle, I hope you won't feel sad because of an old man's idle speculation."

It's been a long time since Voldemort was called by his name in such a straight-forward manner, he was in a trance for a moment, but he immediately recovered his composure, and turned the page in a very magnanimous, even somewhat self-deprecating tone. past.

"It's not the first time I've been blamed. Not including this time, just this morning, at the opening ceremony of the finals, your subordinates were very enthusiastic and 'helped' me a big favor." Voldemort shrugged his shoulders Said, "In order to prevent others from imitating their behavior in the future, I can only focus on teaching them once-I hope you don't think I'm making a fuss out of a molehill."

"Everyone has to pay the price for their choices. They have caused trouble to your reputation, and you should take action against them. Of course I don't think you are making a big deal out of it, but - can you tell me how you teach them?" Is it?" Grindelwald was really curious—no one knows the strength of his subordinates better than him, and they can never be easily defeated by anyone, but hearing what Voldemort said, it seems that they all Cleaned up severely, how is this possible? !

"Speaking of which, I'm all thanks to you." Voldemort didn't mind taking a breath of stinginess for his 'being wronged' just now, "If it weren't for the words you sent people to pass on, I believe they would definitely resist to the death."

——Until I rescue you.

"So that's how it is..." Grindelwald, who didn't expect the reason to be this, was a little dumbfounded for a while.

"You have a group of loyal and good subordinates." Voldemort said this with absolute sincerity and from the heart.

"...you must learn to compare your heart with your heart in everything. I have always regarded them as my pride." Grindelwald's words obviously carry a hint. Voldemort was taken aback for a moment, and fell into deep thought just like that.

He thought for a long time before waking up, and smiled gratefully at Grindelwald, and the fierce aura on his body also obviously restrained.

Grindelwald laughed, "If there is nothing else, let's make a contract... Which one do you want to choose? An unbreakable oath or an ordinary contract spell?"

"Ordinary is fine," Voldemort said without hesitation, "If you can't trust me, I don't think anyone can be trusted."

Seeing this, Grindelwald raised his gray eyebrows, beckoned Felix who was waiting outside, and asked him to be the witness of the two.

When the intention to cooperate was bound by the magic contract, Voldemort felt that he was getting closer to the wise and wise man in front of him, and he said with a serious face: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

Grindelwald smiled again, and in Felix's astonishment, he leaned forward slightly, firmly holding his big veined hand with Voldemort's.

The purpose of this trip was achieved, and Voldemort's mood became obviously relaxed. After hesitating for a while, he began to ask Grindelwald seriously.The old devil king who was imprisoned in Nurmengard alone was also happy to preach for his descendants. For a while, the old and the young had a lively chat with each other holding teacups.

——Felix, the Minister of Magic of Germany, has been accompanying the two of them respectfully.

It was also through this in-depth conversation that Voldemort discovered what he had missed in the past—this old man was simply a bottomless treasure trove, worthy of people's lifetimes of exploration and pondering.

After the conversation, Voldemort bid Grindelwald his farewell.The conversation with Grindelwald really benefited him a lot, and he wished he could just keep listening like this, but he was still thinking about Severus who was still in the camp, although it was for his own sake. It's gold, but the red-eyed devil still firmly believes that Severus should miss him as much as he misses him at this moment.

If Voldemort wanted to leave, Grindelwald would naturally not stop him. After all, not everyone was like him, had already entered the retirement stage ahead of time, and lived a normal life.

When it was time to leave, Voldemort stood at the door of the oak gate, his hand still clasped the buckle of the gate that was pulled out, "Are you going to keep imprisoning yourself like this forever?" He asked in a low voice, "Always, all the time? Until you are summoned by Merlin? "

"Yes, if he never comes to pick me up." The old devil who had already opened a thick parchment book said calmly.Felix, who was going to send Voldemort out following his master's orders, was shocked when he heard these words.

"he?"

"Yes, I was sent in by him, so only he can open the door of Nurmengard and let me out."

The undeniable firmness in Grindelwald's voice made Voldemort extremely moved, but no one knew better than Grindelwald and him what kind of character that old man had left a deep imprint on his life...

It is impossible for the other party to come back to this place, let alone let Grindelwald go out in person!

As far as Voldemort knew, since the duel that personally sent Gellert Grindelwald to Nurmengard, Albus Dumbledore had never set foot on the border of Germany.

"Al is a very stubborn and rigid person. He never breaks his principles because of anything, so...you are my only hope to see him in this life."