My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"Sorry, Nelson, I originally wanted to put them in the Père Lachaise Cemetery." Grindelwald shook his head, his tone full of apology, "They live in France and should have been buried there."

Nelson just looked at his parents' tombstone in silence. He really couldn't bring himself to think about it at the moment. He only felt a great sadness that was connected by blood covering him, but it had no beginning and no end, and there was nowhere to vent it. He took out his wand, But there was no other movement, just staring at the two clean tombs, standing in place with arms hanging down.

"Nelson, my dear child, I understand your hatred. There will always be such and such hatred in our lives, and I killed your parents. This kind of hatred is difficult to eliminate no matter what. I don't expect you. Forgive me, and I won't force you to do anything against your will—your parents are people I respect, so I don't choose to hide or escape. On the contrary, I have been looking for you for ten years, and now I bring you to here."

"So what exactly are you trying to do?"

"I'm not here to kill emotions, I'm just here to defuse tragedy." Grindelwald bent down in front of Merkon Wertning's grave, and pulled out a slender, knotted black wand from his pocket ——That was the legendary invincible Elder Wand. He put it lightly on the tombstone, then turned to face Nelson, raised his hands, and said with emotion, "Come on, Nelson, if you want Revenge, I understand you, you can cast all the spells you know on me, and I won't fight back. Seriously, I don't have a grudge with the Wertlings, all I do is long to be free from In the obscure future obtained by peeking at the leopard, seek greater benefits for wizards, for the world, and for all life."

Instinctively, Nelson raised his arm and raised his wand, a faint red light condensed on the tip of the wand.

"Come on, Nelson, vent your hatred, vent your emotions! Do what you want!" Gellert Grindelwald seemed to be looking forward to this moment, and he raised his arms even more, with a Facing Nelson with such a hugging gesture, he said with excitement and earnest words, "Come on, I am always tortured by my own sins. I have always questioned my heart at night since the incident for more than ten years. What did I do?" Is that right? But I think I'm right, it's just that... in the pursuit of the greater good, there will always be hurting other people, sorry Nelson, I don't ask for your forgiveness, I just want you to do what you want matter."

"I just want you to do what you want." Nelson was in a trance for a moment, he closed his eyes, and Jonas's voice and smile and his words "I only want you to do what you want to do" emerged in the darkness ", he shook his head with a wry smile, the red light on the tip of the wand went out, then his arm softened, and he put down the wand in his hand.

How could Getler Grindelwald be hurt by himself? He thought, the so-called hatred is actually not clear in his heart, and it is even far inferior to the hatred for that Polish alcoholic. He knows that he should take revenge, but he still can't find a reason for revenge. The experience of just a few days It was even richer than the sum of his previous ten years of life - the exhaustion in Nelson's heart swept over him all the time, urging him to close his eyes quickly and let go of everything.

But he still looked directly into Grindelwald's eyes, cheered up, and prepared to face everything that came next.

"Sure enough, kid, you didn't disappoint me." Grindelwald laughed happily. He bent down to pick up the Elder Wand again, and walked towards Nelson with his arms raised, bending down to hug Nelson in a graceful manner. He patted his back, straightened up again, "In front of your parents, I swear, the tragedy of your parents will never happen to you again."

"I--"

"Gnar, stay by my side and take a look." Grindelwald said earnestly, "Nurmengard is completely different from what the outside world imagines. You may have misunderstood me, my comrades, and family members, but words always It's full of falsehoods, and you need to see it with your own eyes."

Before Nelson could respond, Grindelwald made a decision for him. He walked up to the marble platform in the center of the cemetery, held up the Elder Wand, the black windbreaker danced, and the black satin gushed out from the tip of the wand. A huge, abstract and shocking painting is woven above the small cemetery. They are like dragons swaying in the sky, entangled and separated from each other, just like the three goddesses of fate in the myth. The threads of life are spun on the plane, they are sometimes chaotic, just looking at them makes you feel frantic inside, and sometimes they are orderly, as if they contain some ultimate law.

"We will be your new family." Grindelwald raised his chin, staring at the dark towers of Nurmengard in the distance.

Under his gorgeous performance like a band leader, these black yarns finally intertwined in the sky and twisted into three thick, ghostly black ropes, which respectively turned into a perfect circle, a straight line and a The huge equilateral triangles were then combined with each other to form a huge Deathly Hallows symbol as black as Nurmengard's tower in the sky, shining black light under the clear sky.

As soon as the voice fell, figures landed on the cemetery and the open space on the hill outside the cemetery. They lined up densely at the foot of the hill. The whole hill was crowded with people, but it didn't look chaotic or crowded at all. On the contrary, it was orderly. Without saying a word, they stared frantically at the god-like man at the top. Some of them wore black robes that Nelson had seen before, some wore Muggle attire, some wore weird clothes of strange shapes, and some were dusty and looked like they had just come from afar. return.

◤My dear brothers and sisters, dear friends, and comrades who are working hard for our great cause:

I'm so happy to be bringing you all together again, it may have been twelve years since some of us last saw each other, and a lot has happened in those twelve years, but what I'm happiest about is that our team is getting stronger and stronger. grown up.

I still recall the encounter at the Père Lachaise Cemetery. We stayed with those great figures in human history and conspired for great things. At that time, although our strength was not small, our team was weak. We were just a group of people who rebelled against fate and authority. people - and today!

Everything has changed!

Brothers and sisters, look around you, I never thought that our team would grow so big, we have changed from rebels to a torrent that makes the corrupt and powerful! We will be the vanguard force leading the next era, we have full wings, it is time to enjoy the fruits!

but! I would also say that our strength is far from enough, our strength is not in our growing ranks, not in the power or wealth we have, not even the magic wand in our hand.

Remember the prophetic revelations I demonstrated twelve years ago? Those terrifying weapons are gradually becoming reality. In a few years, the destructive weapons mastered by Muggles will even have the power to destroy the world and die with us.

But we don't need to have any fear. Pure power is powerful, but it is not enough to worry about. Our power comes from our thoughts. Thoughts are not afraid of the bullets flying in the gunfire, not afraid of those steel beasts, not even Thoughts are the most powerful weapon of all the spells that are thrown at us by the unrepentant wizards of our kind.

Look at what those cowards out there say about us, they say we're terrorists, they say I hate people who don't know magic, they say I'm a crazy racist, they say I do what I do for myself The desire for power, but only we know that what we are looking forward to is freedom, truth, and love! I have given them a chance, but they are so stubborn that I can't wait any longer. I hope that we can fulfill our ideals before I enter my twilight years.

My friends, you don't have to applaud me, but dedicate your applause to yourself, and take this sweet gift as a reward for yourself. With our unremitting efforts, our thoughts have spread to all corners of the world, The concept of freedom has brought countless wizard brothers, and we have countless fans.

I have always thought that power is only suitable for a few elites. When ignorance and ignorance are flooding the whole world, those stupid people are not suitable to give advice and suggestions for the development of the population. I am not just talking about those Muggles, No-Majs or other People who know magic, those ignorant wizards are also included. Our business will bring a better tomorrow to the world.

On this basis, we no longer have to worry about the weapons and ambitions created by those arrogant, greedy, savage and ignorant Muggles. We will be the masters of the world.

You don't have to be indifferent, you don't have to keep calm, you can vent your emotions unscrupulously, our success is only a step away. ◢

Grindelwald stepped down from the high platform, stood beside Nelson, grabbed his arm and raised it high, shouting:

"Remember what I said? Mergan Wertning, Elisabeth Wertning—you have to respect them as you respect our great cause. Only the elite are in our families, and today , I am honored to tell you that the child of the Weltening couple we admire has been found."

"Nelson Wertling, your arrival is a revelation to us!" He shook Nelson's hand with a smile on his face, and shouted to the saints gathered in Nurmengard, "Apparate, go Well, let’s start from here and spread the news, the next step of the plan can begin.”

"For the greater good!"

Nelson stood in the center of the crowd, surrounded by thunderous applause and excited shouts, and gradually lost his voice.

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