Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 412 406. Voldemort, you are so pitiful

Grindelwald's profound magical power made Voldemort even want to recruit him.

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He was facing Grindelwald, the man who almost overturned the entire world.

"You want to know the secret of the Elder Wand?" Grindelwald asked.

Voldemort thought he was tempted and said quickly: "Yes, tell me its secret and how to get it!"

There was no hiding his greed for the Elder Wand in his eyes.

"You are pitiful."

Grindelwald said, looking at Voldemort with a look of pity. Although he may be the most powerful wizard he has ever seen so far, more powerful than himself, the Obscurus, and Dumbledore, it does not hinder him at all. so.

"You have lost your way to the pursuit of power."

"Pity?" Upon hearing this, Voldemort's face immediately showed a ferocious look, and his tone became sinister: "Nonsense, I am Voldemort, the Dark Lord who makes everyone fear, and the most powerful dark wizard in the world. "

He sounded very loud as if he was deliberately emphasizing.

"Am I pitiful? I think you are the one who is pitiful. The wizard who once almost changed the pattern of the magical world is now trapped in this dark little room and can only die alone in the end."

Grindelwald didn't care about Voldemort's words at all, and just listened to him continue.

"Maybe you are very powerful, but now you are a puppet manipulated by fate. Just like you dare not show your true name to others, you have been trying to hide yourself and at the same time, you are still trying every means to strengthen yourself. , just like a hermit crab, changing its protective shell over and over again to cover up your inner weakness."

As he spoke, one of Grindelwald's eyes gradually turned into a different color, which meant that his prophetic ability to see fragments of the future was activated again.

"But no matter how hard you try, the end result is the same."

He has seen several futures of Voldemort, and all of them ended in failure.

Whether it was Dudley, Harry, Neville, or even Dumbledore, they could kill him.

It was as if God had destined that no matter what the process was, no matter what efforts Voldemort made, the result would be the same, just as God had destined that he would always meet his nemesis.

Voldemort, who used killing to scare wizards and spread fear throughout the wizarding world, was actually the one who feared death the most.

He desperately wanted to live forever. He tried everything from Horcruxes, blood cursed by unicorns, to dangerous magical transformations, and tried every means to extend his life.

All his pursuits were in vain in the end, and he looked like a clown.

"You're so pitiful. In fact, death is not terrible."

Grindelwald's different-colored right eye exuded a faint silver color, like a magic stick: "That's just another unknown journey."

As a wizard, you should not just be afraid of death. It is not scary to welcome death calmly.

However, Grindelwald's words one after another, each one piercing his heart, had already made Voldemort lose his little patience.

"I ask you again, tell me the secret of the Elder Wand."

Voldemort's face was filled with coldness, even if Grindelwald told him now that he would probably become an Avatar after getting the information he wanted.

Obviously, Voldemort was said to have broken his defenses.

"You can kill me, you can do it at any time."

Grindelwald smiled, slowly turned his body again, faced the window, and looked into the distance again. That location was Hogwarts.

"But you want me to tell you about it in the next life."

Grindelwald's attitude completely angered Voldemort, and his wand was aimed at Grindelwald's back.

"Avada eats the big melon!"

A strong light burst out from the tip of the wand, and the dark green light hit Grindelwald's back without any suspense.

Grindelwald fell to the ground with a "pop" sound. The eyes of this all-powerful wizard who almost changed the structure of the world decades ago gradually lost focus, his pupils gradually turned gray, and his body's functions began to be completely lost, until In the end, he was motionless and completely lifeless.

Voldemort turned around and left the room without looking back.

"Do you think you are the only one who knows the secret of the Elder Wand?"

"Even if you don't tell me, I can still find the answer."

Voldemort said to himself as if to comfort himself.

But this time he was really right. Both the wizard who had obtained this wand and the wandmaker who claimed to have made wands before BC knew the secret of the Elder Wand, so they were both Voldemort's targets.

The Death Eaters who came together followed Voldemort like quails. They didn't even dare to speak loudly, for fear of making each other unhappy, a green light would pass over their heads.

Just when Voldemort and others had just left Nurmengard Castle.

There was only a loud roar that shook the earth, and the fire illuminated the entire sky. The entire Nurmengard Castle began to collapse, and soon only a ruin was left.

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I don’t know how much time passed, but a few stone chips fell from the ruins, and a gray-haired figure emerged from inside.

Who is this Grindelwald if he's not 'killed' by Voldemort?

Grindelwald clapped his hands as if nothing was wrong, and then waved his wand to clean the dusty clothes on his body. He could do anything but must maintain his grace.

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

Suddenly, there was a strange noise coming from Grindelwald's pocket, and then a silver-white snail emerged from it. It was a telephone bug.

Grindelwald picked it up, and Dudley's voice came from inside.

"Are you ready for a new life? Professor Gellert."

"Since this is a new life, why do you still call me by the old name?" Grindelwald seemed to be in a good mood and asked.

"Sorry, Professor, I should have called you - Secretary Fudge."

"Yes, from today on, I am Fudge."

In the next second, Grindelwald's face and body began to slowly deform, and soon Fudge's unique short and fat shape appeared in place.

Polyjuice Potion is the most perfect disguise, able to 100% restore all the details of the body except memory, but this is not the only way to transform in the magical world, and Polyjuice Potion is needed every hour. To supplement the setting, the real Fudge has returned to his hometown, so he can't keep pulling his body with him.

Fortunately, Grindelwald has the ability to change his appearance at will (he is not a Metamorphmagus).

This is the effect of a pure transformation spell. When the attainment of the transformation spell reaches a certain level, it can achieve the same effect as the Disguise Magus.