Chapter 28 Dumbledore: Gellert, I Like Rolf!

Thousands of years ago, Rolf went to the Albanian forest to collect Helena's body, and accidentally witnessed the death of Ravenclaw. Quietly

There is no doubt that Helena was killed by Barrow, but there is no solid evidence whether her mother Ravenclaw was killed by Slytherin.

At least when Rove arrived at the scene of the crime, he only saw Ravenclaw's body and not the murderer.

Thousands of years later, Grindelwald retrieved the memory through the soul in the basilisk's body, and finally confirmed that the murderer... was Salazar Slytherin!

Slytherin, one of the Big Four, killed Ravenclaw. This sounds like a very psychedelic thing, but there is also a sufficient motive.

Hufflepuff once speculated that Slytherin might be trying to get the 'sealed left arm' to complement the ancient wizard's body.

But Rolf never expected that Slytherin would make a Horcrux when he was still killing Ravenclaw!

And the existence of Horcruxes is enough to show that Slytherin himself is still alive... This is extremely bad news. Quietly

"When I was extracting memories, I also discovered something interesting."

Grindelwald stretched out a withered and spotted hand, gently stroked the skull pipe and said:

"After Slytherin killed Ravenclaw, he quietly returned to Hogwarts, let the basilisk enter the Chamber of Secrets, and began a long sleep."

"After that, in nearly a thousand years, the Basilisk was awakened three times and met three wizards."

"Corvinus Gunter, Tom Riddle and..." Rolf stretched out a finger, pointed at himself and said, "Me."

"That's right." Grindelwald nodded:

"Corvinus Gaunt has spent the longest time with the basilisk, and he even left Hogwarts with it..." Quietly

Dumbledore turned his attention to Grindelwald and frowned: "Where did they go?"

After hearing Dumbledore's words, Grindelwald seemed to have a great sense of accomplishment and satisfaction, and deliberately said in a nonchalant manner:

"you guess?"

"You like to talk or not."

"Then I won't say anything."

"..."

For a moment, Luo Fe felt that standing in this room was a superfluous existence. He wished he could leave immediately and leave the two of them to their own world. Quietly

The two of them struggled for a long time before Grindelwald slowly said:

"They went to Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

"Ilvermorny?" Rolf was very surprised when he heard the name. "What's Gaunt doing there with the basilisk?"

"I don't know." Grindelwald shook his head. "The basilisk is entangled with Slytherin's soul. The memory is very fragmented. I can't extract any valid information."

Dumbledore was thoughtful.

Grindelwald did not interrupt his thoughts, but stared at Rolf intently.

"Boy, I also noticed one thing. Both Gunter and Riddle followed the Basilisk...or in other words, under the bewitchment of the Horcrux, they learned the black magic left by Slytherin. Quietly

Especially Tom Riddle, when he was sixteen years old, he asked a basilisk to kill a female student and make a Horcrux. "

Grindelwald paused, caressing his sleeves with his bony, wrinkled fingers, and then continued:

"And you... actually rejected the Basilisk and didn't follow it to learn Slytherin's magic."

"Isn't it possible?" Luofu asked.

"Those are all powerful magics. Look, Voldemort has now become the best descendant after me."

Grindelwald's blue eyes were deep and cold, and he smiled:

"If you dislike Slytherin's magic, you can learn from me. I promise that you will not lose to Voldemort in the future." Quietly

Rolf held back his laughter, looked at Dumbledore and said:

"Professor, I am reporting Grindelwald to you. He has evil intentions and wants to develop me into a Umanarch. I suggest that you transfer him to Azkaban and receive re-education as a dementor."

"..."

Dumbledore came back from his thoughts, he smiled and said:

"Rolf, I will consider your suggestion. You can go around as you like and visit Grindelwald's prison... go ahead."

Rolf hummed, turned and left, leaving the room to Dumbledore and Grindelwald. When he went out, he also... locked the door.

Grindelwald stared at Dumbledore and smiled meaningfully. Quietly

"Why, are you afraid that I will teach him bad things and lead him astray?"

"Don't worry about that." Dumbledore said calmly:

"Rolf and I have been together for a long time, and I know this kid better than you. He still has a long way to go, but he is definitely not someone you can influence."

"Besides." The old man paused and said, "Newt and I will not let Rolf become the second you."

"Do you think so highly of him?" Grindelwald asked curiously.

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have brought him to see you." Dumbledore said with a smile:

"I'm not the only one who thinks highly of Rove, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw also do the same." Qiao

"That's just because he used the time turner to go back a thousand years ago and met them. It doesn't mean anything." Grindelwald insisted.

"Rolf can use the time turner to go back a thousand years ago and come back unscathed, which already explains a lot." Dumbledore said with a smile:

"When you and I were his age, we were not as good as him... He has more kindness towards the world than you do, and knows what he wants better than me."

"Anyway, I like this kid."

Grindelwald raised his sparse eyebrows, and when he and Dumbledore's eyes met, his eyebrows relaxed again.

"Albus, if I had a teacher like you to guide me, everything would be different.

Perhaps, that wrong summer would not have happened, and we would not have reached this point." Quietly

Hearing the words "wrong summer", memories quietly attacked Dumbledore's heart again. Some old wounds can never heal, and just a few short words will make them bleed again.

The old man said bitterly:

"Gellert, it is meaningless to indulge in the past and regrets, and the imagination belongs to the old man in his twilight years."

"But I am an old man in his twilight years. Every day, I have only memories except waiting to die."

Grindelwald hunched his body and stood quietly by the window, facing the sky alone, with the cold wind whistling around him.

"I may be dying soon. I always dream about the past recently...especially that day, when we lay on the grass and made a blood oath, vowing never to betray each other and never to hurt each other.

The sun was so bright that day." Quietly

Dumbledore fell silent.

It suddenly began to drizzle outside the window, hitting Grindelwald's face obliquely, like tears, but he seemed not to feel it at all, just sighed:

"You thought that day was another ordinary day, but many years later you found that it was actually the best day in your life.

It's just that such a day will never come again."

Dumbledore was silent, but his eyes were full of sadness.

……

……quietly