"Truly…a magical skill.”
Blake was overjoyed.
With the Great Druid template.
He had an extremely high affinity with animals and plants.
Moreover, he could understand the communication between animals and plants.
Don't underestimate this.
They could communicate with animals.
Then he could easily tame powerful mystical animals to fight for him.
It was the same logic.
It could communicate with plants.
Then he could easily know the needs of the plants.
It was better to cultivate all kinds of magical plants and herbs that were difficult to cultivate!
Of course, if some plants were raised well.
It could also be used for combat!
Furthermore, Blake had the ability to grow plants and strengthen animals!
Other than that.
Blake could also freely transform into all kinds of animals!
Moreover, no matter what kind of animal he turned into.
They could possess all the abilities of that animal!
It could be said.
Excluding the offensive and lethal nature of the attack, the two of them were extremely powerful.
In terms of practicality.
This was the Great Druid Mode that came from the Diamond Treasure Chest.
It was even better than the ancient magic he had obtained from the Joker Box last night!
After getting used to his new ability, Blake was shocked.
He discovered another pattern of the system treasure chests.
That was…
So far.
If the quality of the treasure chest was above diamond.
The items that were dropped would not be 100% related to the person who dropped the treasure chest!
For example, the ancient magic of the Supreme Treasure Chest.
Dumbledore did not seem to know ancient magic.
As for the diamond chest…
According to the top-grade Shapeshifting talent that he had obtained from the Golden Treasure Chest.
Hermione was probably writing to Professor McGonagall.
The Diamond Treasure Chest and the Gold Treasure Chest were probably dropped by Professor McGonagall as well.
Professor McGonagall didn't know any Druid skills...
If he insisted on having a relationship with her.
that Professor McGonagall was an Animagus.
It could turn into a tabby cat.
Black gripped the doorknob excitedly.
He wanted to go out and test out the Druid's abilities.
But…
He recalled the restraining order that Madam Marian had given him last night.
* Cough cough *
Blake had no choice but to retract his hand.
However!
He was a Great Druid!
Black locked the door again.
Then, he opened the window.
A moment later.
A white dove flew quietly out of Black's window...
……
Austria.
Nunmengard.
After so many years.
Dumbledore set foot on this land again.
If it wasn't for Blake.
Perhaps he would never come to this place again in his life.
She would never see that person again…
If he had a choice.
He would not come this time either.
It was too long ago.
The information about Grindelwald.
There was already less than 10% left.
He had no way of knowing…
The string of letters behind the name tag.
What did the G. G Biology Research Institute represent?
Unless…
He asked Grindelwald directly.
It was a majestic building in the past.
Now, it had also become a ruin.
On the broken wall.
One could still vaguely see the faded letters on it.
Even though that sentence was now incomplete.
But Dumbledore could still clearly remember...
"For the greater good!"
It had been many years…
Other than the tower that imprisoned the man.
The old Nunmengard.
There were no more intact buildings.
On the tower.
In a narrow stone room.
A stooped figure.
She was shrinking her body.
He hid in a corner.
There was no light in his dark eyes.
He did not move at all.
It was like a stone puppet that had been abandoned in a corner for thousands of years…
Until he heard the sound of footsteps…
"Da! Da! Da!"
He raised his head, trembling.
He looked at the narrow window slit on the opposite wall.
Years of imprisonment.
His body was no longer the same as before.
Finally.
The footsteps stopped.
It was parked under the window.
But the window was too high.
He couldn't see who was outside.
"Gululu…"
Suddenly.
The stone wall that he had been looking at for decades.
It was as if it had turned into water.
Ripples were stirred up.
Then, a hole appeared in the stone wall.
The hole grew bigger and bigger.
In the end, it turned into a door.
Outside the door, a tall and thin figure stood there quietly.
The light shone in from behind the figure.
On the ground that hasn't seen sunlight for decades
It formed a large circle of light spots.
Grindelwald narrowed his gray eyes.
She wanted to see who that person was.
A tall and thin figure slowly walked in.
"So it's you…"
Even if the person in front of him had become so old.
He was no longer as high-spirited as he was back then.
However, he still recognized him at a glance.
"Dumbledore... long time no see..."
Grindelwald's voice was unusually hoarse.
Dumbledore looked at his best friend.
Seeing how weak he had become.
A trace of sadness flashed across his eyes.
However, he quickly recovered.
"Grindelwald. Indeed, it's been a long time."
"Tell me…what is it?"
Grindelwald slowly stood up, holding the wall.
He and Dumbledore had broken up long ago.
Therefore, he naturally knew.
Dumbledore was definitely not here to reminisce.
"I came here to ask you a few questions.”
Dumbledore said nothing.
He went straight to the point.
Grindelwald stood up.
However, the act of standing up seemed to have consumed a lot of his strength.
He was panting heavily.
"Go ahead."
"Do you…have any descendants?"
Dumbledore looked quietly into Grindelwald's eyes.
Hearing Dumbledore's question.
Grindelwald was visibly stunned.
"Haha…"
Then, he laughed wildly.
Such violent laughter.
He almost couldn't catch his breath.
Dumbledore waited quietly.
Grindelwald stopped laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" she asked softly.”
"What am I laughing at?"
Grindelwald was struggling against the wall.
"Shouldn't you know best if I have any descendants?”
"Yeah…that's why I came to ask you.”
said Dumbledore, pulling out the nameplate.
The name tag floated slowly from Dumbledore's hand to Grindelwald's face.
When Grindelwald saw the name tag, he was shocked.
The expression on his face stiffened.
He stretched out his hand hesitantly.
He took the name tag.
Judging from Grindelwald's expression.
Obviously, he recognized what it was.
"Not long ago, I met a boy.”
"He is very talented…"
"Then he told me his name was Black Grindelwald.”
Grindelwald raised his head abruptly.
Dumbledore saw the surprise in his eyes.
"So, are you not going to tell me anything?”
Grindelwald lowered his head.
He looked at the name tag in his hand.
He ran his finger over Black's name on the nameplate.
Suddenly, he laughed again.
Dumbledore was patient this time.
She waited for him to finish laughing.
But Grindelwald waved at him.
"Come here…"
Dumbledore approached Grindelwald.
Grindelwald raised his hand to his mouth.
He seemed to be trying to whisper something to Dumbledore.
Dumbledore lowered his head subconsciously.
And then…
"I know what you want to know. But…I won't tell you…"
"Hahaha!"
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