Hogwarts Mysterious Man Resurrected

Lothar came to the door of the principal's office. Just as he was about to say the password Dumbledore told him, he felt something.

"Oh, has the plan started?"

"Don't disappoint me. I really hope to see you in our brotherhood."

Lothar looked forward, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, with a hint of a fake smile. His eyes were dark, as if he was doing something bad.

The whole person exudes the temperament of a villain boss.

But Lothar didn't care at all. She straightened her robes a little, put away her wand, and prepared to enter the principal's office.

"Iced lemon tea juice."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the principal's office opened.

Lothar walked straight in. When he actually arrived in the principal's office, Lothar realized that there was no one there.

He glanced around and found that except for a strange basin that was exposed, which contained some unknown liquid, there was no other strange thing.

Lothar looked around again, and he understood what Dumbledore wanted him to do.

"Are you looking at the memories in the pensieve?"

Lothar searched for some memories in his mind, and he naturally knew what that thing was used for.

He was just checking Tom's memory because he was afraid of an accident.

After all, it is better to believe in no books than to have no books at all, and to believe in the memories brought by the previous life, sooner or later he will make a big mistake.

What's more, he doesn't know whether his memories are correct.

When Lothar thought this, he had already arrived in front of the pensieve.

The colorful liquid looks so pleasing to the eye.

Lothar seemed to be addicted to it, quietly looking at his reflection in the water.

"Let me see, what do you want to do Professor Dumbledore?"

As soon as the words came out, Lothar's head had already sunk into the water.

"Dumbledore, what is your philosophy?"

"My philosophy"

A young and handsome man appeared in front of Lothar, with arrogant confidence in his eyes.

"I want to create a new world, and I want my name to be remembered by those who come after me. I want"

His head tilted downward slightly so that the other person could not hear what he was saying.

But Lothar saw it, and his eyes were complicated because he saw what the young Dumbledore was saying.

He says

"I want the greater good"

As soon as the scene turned, Lothar's eyes suddenly changed. The surrounding scenery seemed to have been pressed on the pause button and was retreating rapidly.

Then, two handsome young men appeared in front of Lothar, walking by a small lake.

One of them was Dumbledore, and the other, Lothar guessed, was Grindelwald.

After all, the person closest to Dumbledore when he was young was Grindelwald.

"Albus, I believe we will eventually build a magical world of our own."

"The wizards will be supreme and rule the world again. We will work together to create a powerful magical civilization, a magical civilization comparable to the ancient times."

"I have always believed in you, Gellert, and we will work together to create the world we want, but the first thing we have to solve now is the Ministry of Magic of each country. We still need to continue to accumulate strength."

The two held hands, showing their closeness.

They walked by the lake and talked about their future plans.

Dumbledore also wanted to build up strength, because they alone were not enough.

Their enemy is not a single person or organization.

But the Ministry of Magic of each country.

And this also expresses that the two of them are fighting against the entire world, not just wizards, but also Muggles.

But looking at the expressions of the two of them, there was no fear at all, as if victory was already in front of them.

They are still young and have plenty of time to organize wizards who can fight for their ideals.

But the time has not come yet, and they still need to continue hiding in the dark.

Be a lurking snake.

The complexity in Lothar's eyes was clearly visible. He didn't understand why Dumbledore wanted him to see these memories of his youth.

No, as soon as he got out of the Pensieve, there must have been a wand on his head.

But now, he can't do anything but read these things quietly.

"Don't worry, Albus, I know what to do."

When he was young, Gellert looked very confident, and his eyes showed unruliness, as if there was nothing in the world that he couldn't do.

Dumbledore looked at him with a smile. His eyes had the same unruly look, exactly like Gellert Grindelwald.

Perhaps, this is the reason why the two of them came together.

“All for the greatest good”

“All for the greatest good”

The two of them held hands and said in unison.

His eyes were full of arrogance.

The scene turned again, and this time, it was not just Grindelwald and Dumbledore who appeared in front of Lothar.

There is also a man who looks very much like Dumbledore.

Lothar narrowed his eyes because the atmosphere on the field was not very friendly.

The three of them seemed to be arguing about something.

Lothar stepped forward, wanting to hear more clearly.

"Albus, do you really care about Ariana?"

"Do you really care about her?"

Aberforth pulled out his wand and pointed it at the young Dumbledore angrily.

Dumbledore opened his mouth, not knowing what to explain.

Gellert looked at Aberforth coldly, and he stepped forward, holding the wand in his hand and pointing it at him.

"Put down your wand, Aberforth."

Gellert raised his eyebrows with a hint of impatience.

Aberforth himself was in a state of extreme anger at this time, and when Gellert pointed the wand at him, that anger exploded.

"To pieces."

Beams of light flashed crosswise in mid-air, and the colorful colors carried deadly danger.

The picture in front of Lothar was getting farther and farther, and he could no longer see clearly the appearance of the three people.

In the end, he only saw a flash of colorful magic spell, hitting a house nearby.

"No, Ariana."

In the end, Lothar's vision became blurry, and he only heard a heart-rending roar.

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