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Chapter 76 The Christmas Eve Moon of the First Generation Dark Lord

Austria.

Neumonggad Castle.

Everything here is isolated from the world, and there is no Christmas Eve festive atmosphere at all. Only the cold mountain wind whistles through the castle standing in the cold night, making people feel a sense of desolation out of thin air.

A series of azure blue magic halos appeared in the valley.

A short and fat figure appeared with a magic halo, and his eyes slowly moved, looking at the only area in the valley where there was light, which was the Castle of Newmongaard, which was imprisoned by the first generation of Dark King Grindelwald.

It is more like self-inferior than detention.

The entire magic world dared not send any wizards to station in Newmongaard to guard Grindelwald.

When this first generation of Dark King was once captured by the American magic circle, he actually used his own words to lure a simple-minded wizard to choose to surrender to him, thus allowing him to completely escape during the escort.

Now the people responsible for guarding the Castle of Newmongaard are all squids. They have no magic on them and cannot provide assistance to Grindelwald. Naturally, they cannot resist Grindelwald's escape.

certainly.

Grindelwald might have never thought of leaving.

Since the battle between Grindelwald and Dumbledore, the dark king who once ravaged all over the world has never had any other thoughts, but just lived quietly in the Castle of Newmongaard.

The magic world is naturally worried.

The entire Neumangade Castle is still wrapped in the magic barrier.

The short and fat figure that appeared out of nowhere rushed over and suddenly stopped above the castle of Neumangard, slightly lowered his head and stared at the thin layer of magic barrier covered with the castle.

The short and fat man slowly landed around the magic barrier, stretched out his palm and covered it calmly. A spell slowly fell from his palm on the defensive barrier.

“Araho hole opens.”

A circular hole was quietly opened on the solid magic barrier.

The short and fat man sorted out his clothes and gently pushed open the gate of Neumangard Castle, as polite as if he was visiting a seclusion scholar whom he respected very much.

The squid janitor in the castle heard the sound and hurriedly walked out to see what was going on, but only saw a fleeting red light in the eyes of the short and fat man. As the red light reflected into his eyes, the janitor's expression instantly became confused, and his spirit was instantly controlled by the short and fat man with the soul-catching curse.

“Where is Grindelwald?”

"He... lives in the top tower."

After a simple exchange, the janitor turned around and returned to his room.

After this short and fat man who invaded Neumangard Castle got the answer he wanted, he walked up the steps of the castle step by step towards the tower.

Above the tower.

In the dim room.

An old man sat alone on a small bed, leaning his head against a somewhat dilapidated wall, looking at the wall on the top of the wall, no one knew what he was recalling on Christmas Eve where thousands of families were reunited with lights.

Perhaps, it is to recall the glory of one’s past?

In the past, this old man had almost covered the sky in the entire magic world, and even his words and deeds were enough to incite countless people to directly shake the peace in this world.

Perhaps it is the embarrassment of recalling his own miserable defeat?

Now, the old man was defeated by Dumbledore, who was known as the strongest white wizard because of a wizard duel. From then on, he could only hide in the tower and spend the rest of his life alone.

Even on the lively Christmas Eve, no one came to say a blessing to the old man. The only thing that could be related to Christmas Eve was the dish of apples that were not very good-looking from the squid doorman who was responsible for guarding him.

The first generation of Dark King.

Gellert Grindelwald.

It is the identity of this lonely old man.

Because he is a loser, the loser's fate will always seem a little embarrassed.

certainly.

If someone thinks that Gellert Grindelwald is immersed in the glory of the past and that he is suffering from his current loneliness, it would be too much of a slight dark king.

Grindelwald never cares about useless things.

Just as Grindelwald was still pondering quietly, a short and fat man suddenly walked in and interrupted his reverie, and spoke his blessings to the first generation of Dark King in a sharp voice.

"Happy Christmas Eve, Mr. Grindelwald."

When the short and fat man walked in, he picked up an apple on the table, took a bite and frowned in disgust: "The taste of Austrian apples is really not very good... Is this kind of thing the only thing on Christmas Eve? It seems that the life of the former Dark King is not as good as I imagined."

This guy...

A little rude!

Just a word can make people hear the attitude of this short and fat man, not to mention that the uninvited guest who appeared in Neumungad at this time must be the bad person!

“…”

Gellert Grindelwald frowned and closed his eyes with some displeasure. He spoke in an impatient tone to drive away the short and fat man in front of him who disturbed his thoughts.

"There is no Dark Lord here."

“Neumungard had only one old man.”

There is never a shortage of people with ulterior motives in the world.

Even when Grindelwald was defeated by Dumbledore in the duel, many wizards still had hope for Grindelwald, believing that there is still the possibility of wizards in this world rule the world.

These wizards do not believe that the weapons of Muggle humans can destroy the entire world.

However, Grindelwald had clearly realized that the Muggle War during World War II had completely made Grindelwald recognize the facts, which was one of the reasons why he chose to give up his ideals.

Now that this short and fat man can enter Neumangard, no matter what means he has come in, it means that his identity is not very simple, and he must be a conspiracy-ridden black wizard.

But no matter what he wants to do...

Grindelwald was no longer interested in this.

"You said it wrong."

The short and fat man spread his left hand, took another bite of the apple, and continued: "Mr. Grindelwald, you should say that there are two old men in Neumungaard. When I came, I saw that the janitor downstairs was also very old... Or in your eyes, can't the squib be considered a human?"

“…”

Grindelwald was choked a little.

After the former Dark King paused for a second, an impatient look appeared on his face again: "If you are bored, don't need to say anything more, it's just a waste of time for us..."

"Okay, then I'll do the business."

The short and fat man put down the apple in his hand, sat on the worn chair, and stared at the decadent first generation of Dark King in front of him: "Mr. Grindelwald, your old friend, Mr. Albus Dumbledore, commissioned me to ask for your opinion. He wants to invite you to attend a Christmas party tomorrow..."

“Hahahahahahaha…”

Before the short and fat man finished speaking, Grindelwald interrupted him with a laugh!

The first generation of Dark Demon King suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the short and fat invader. His eyes suddenly became a little sharp, as if his eyes could pierce people's hearts!

Even though Grindelwald is old...

Those eyes that once saw through everything were no longer destroyed by time. They could still capture people's hearts and see through the thoughts of any conspirator in this world!

This decadent first generation of Dark King almost regained his unquestionable momentum after hearing the words of the short and fat man. His voice became a little cold and cruel: "Even when lying, don't expose your ignorance too much, as it will make your lie seem too stupid when it is revealed!"

"…Yeah?"

The short and fat invader subconsciously nodded as Grindelwald's words, as if his will had been easily convinced by Grindelwald's words at this moment.

It is worthy of being the first generation of Dark King who once used his own words to bewitch the magic worlds of Europe and America. Both his speaking momentum and his words seem extremely sharp!

It doesn't even require magic to make people feel that their mind is being invaded.

However, the short and fat invader quickly calmed down because he had already prepared in advance for Grindelwald to expose the lies, and even these lies were used to anger Grindelwald.

"It seems that some rumors are not all fake."

The short and fat man suddenly looked at Grindelwald with a cold face and chuckled, "Even if you lose in his hands, you still trust Dumbledore so much...Mr. Grindelwald."

When he said this, the short and fat man seemed to have regained the initiative in this exchange. He slowly stood up and walked towards Grindelwald, and continued with some confidence in his mouth: "Let me think about it... If Dumbledore really wants you to leave Neumungaard, then he should pick you up in person, right?"

“…”

Gellert Grindelwald fell silent.

There is no need to guess too much, both of them know that this is the right one.

The only one who can be willing to obey is his close friend and old enemy Albus Dumbledore. If anyone can convince Grindelwald to leave the castle of Newmongaard, then it can only be Dumbledore.

The short and fat man looked at Grindelwald who was still silent, but he would not make people feel that there was any flaw in his heart and will. Only some people who once really stood on a high place could do this.

to be honest.

The short and fat man inexplicably had a feeling.

In fact, he seems to be able to not only get some rewards from this first generation of Dark King, but also gain a lot of strange knowledge, which may make the third generation of Dark King pretending to become more and more terrifying.

The first generation of Dark King Gellert Grindelwald.
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