Chapter 250 A Legend

While Andrew was enjoying his new toy, the saints began to work hesitantly - delivering the letter to Mr. Grindelwald and hearing his feedback was really a stressful thing.

Fortunately, the items were not written by them, which made the sender feel a little less stressed.

Even after a long time, Grindelwald's influence has not dissipated much - the new Dark Lord chose to rule with violence and flawed words, but the temptation and in a sense, extremely correct way of thinking left by Grindelwald cannot be erased.

Durmstrang has been working hard to eliminate the influence of Grindelwald, but every year there are still people who secretly contact the Saints and join.

Even if Durmstrang recruited only pure-bloods to prevent the spread of the influence, it would not work because students always like to move around, and once they move around, the Statute of Secrecy cannot completely restrict them.

The castle looked tall in the dim light, but the lights illuminated everything.

The saints worked tirelessly to contact Muggle-born wizards, trying to unite the power of all wizards as Grindelwald said, with the intention of making changes to the wizarding world - and Dumbledore, who had let the saints off after the war, and the wizarding world in Germany and nearby areas also deliberately ignored them.

Compared to Slytherin's deliberate pure-blood theory, the members of the Saints have seen all kinds of things in the world, especially the changes in the Muggle world brought about by Muggle-born wizards, which made the members of the Saints never give up thinking about it.

Although the target is not so friendly, and the behavior is restrained but still has a bloody smell, the members can accept it now.

"Books to be delivered, and what about the things Hogwarts has come up with recently, that lamp, and what about the sample we got from Durmstrang's lab?"

"Send them out as well. Mr. Grindelwald likes these..."

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"A legend?"

When Grindelwald was about to flip through the books with great interest, he suddenly saw something next to him, a small object that looked very familiar.

He hesitated and finally put the book down.

"what is this?"

"A lamp. It's a product of Durmstrang's laboratory. The formula was obtained from Hogwarts. It can even be used under the castle's magic field."

It was quickly lit up, emitting a not very high-quality light.

But Grindelwald's eyes were full of joy. "Yes, it is a lamp. Moreover, it is free from the limitations of ancient magic. There is no doubt that it can be used under the castle. Those people in the school are quite far-sighted..."

He raised his head and looked at the young-looking Saint member, "So, they decided to change to an open-minded principal?"

"No, it's still that..."

"The escaped Death Eaters... Haha, it is said that they are doing well, but..." Grindelwald sighed, "It is still as corrupt and backward as before..."

This evaluation was a bit low. As a person who had fled to Durmstrang alone, risen all the way to become the headmaster, and made a great name for himself, such contempt was indeed a bit excessive for him.

"It's even worse than Hogwarts. They don't even dare to recruit Muggle-born wizards now. They only provide correspondence courses or allow people to study in the other two schools... It's really ridiculous. Hogwarts is not so rigid... They are afraid of me."

"Undoubtedly, sir."

"But at least there is some change, at least I can accept new things..."

Grindelwald shook his head, put down the lamp, and began to read the magical legend magazines.

“How did so many accumulate?”

"I'm sorry, the person who was originally in charge..."

...

There was a moment of silence. "I should have gone to see her off, but... I couldn't..."

“It is her honor…”

"No, this is my honor. Go down, I'll calm down for a while..."

-

"It's been too long, too long... Albus, are you not mature enough to accept it?"

After a day of silence, Grindelwald gave up the idea of ​​reading. What's the point of a biography? Can you see any changes?

Could it be that just because of the biography, Albus could give up his rigid thinking?

He was planning to dispose of the magazines, but he hesitated before taking out the first magazine.

Then, the serious expression on his face suddenly disappeared.

Even with a bit of anger and confusion.

"Albus, you bastard!"

He even made a grinding sound.

Because the first magazine clearly stated, "Grindelwald, in order to defeat you, I sought..."

Hell, seeing the future, and then seeking answers from the future, just to defeat him?
Even though Grindelwald's temper has improved a lot over the years and he has begun to reflect on his own arrogance and conceit, he is a little broken!

It turns out that after all these years, this bastard Albus still thinks he has done nothing wrong!
What a rubbish publication!
What a rubbish autobiography!
What garbage exists!
If he hadn't been without his wand, he would have destroyed it right now, but as he began to cast the spell with his hand gestures, he finally calmed down and stopped what he was doing.

"Maybe it's about that bastard reporter or author. Those guys have always been accustomed to exaggerating and distorting the facts."

Breathe deeply, and breathe deeply again.

He flipped through the magazine.

'Albus's prophecy?'

...

That's fine... well, the evaluation is not an exaggeration... Albus is indeed a little lacking, and his strength is not enough. Even if the author brags about the Elder Wand, he still respects the facts.

This made him feel much better and he wanted to continue watching.

"Is that how you met? You're just bragging, but it seems more interesting. Albus is a guy... He always likes to hide something..."

Meeting is also good, yes, it is good, and then there is discussion and communication, and then there is a breakup due to different opinions…

"Massive changes, even without her... Well, Albus doesn't dare, I don't dare, we all don't dare... Alas... We are all cowards..."

"But this plot is going in a wrong direction. What's hidden here..."

Grindelwald thought about it carefully, and then understood.

"Have you hinted at the ending? I didn't leave any way out. I just relied on luck and didn't think about what would happen if I failed?"

"Indeed, throwing everything at the stake is like a gambler, which is too extreme. However, the development of Muggles is faster than I predicted, Albus..."

He turned to look at the lamp, shook his head, and began to read the next volume.

There is no more story about him, and Dumbledore begins to study alchemy hard, just like in the first part.

"Is it like this?"

"Alchemy is not enough, so you want to train students?"

He looked at the light again - So, this is your answer all these years?

Learning the art of muggle-crafting while fighting the man who calls himself the 'Dark Lord'?

More cautious and conservative, but hopeful?
'I hope you're right... but I'm not bad either...'

……

"Bring me some Muggle books. I want to learn... books on weapons, civilian life, and technology."

"Ah? Well, no—yes, sir!"

(End of this chapter)

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