……
"That's what happened."
"In the end, I convinced everyone at that time.”
"Didn't put Grindelwald in Azkaban.”
"Instead, he was locked in a prison he built himself…Nurmengard.”
After talking about the past with Grindelwald.
Dumbledore took a sip from his teacup.
He looked at the shabby room.
Suddenly, he felt a sense of familiarity.
Many years ago.
He had once visited an orphanage.
There was also a room like this.
However…
The owner of that room…
Many years later, it set off a bloody storm.
He glanced at Braque.
Then, he secretly made up his mind.
He could not let Black become like that.
"So that's how it is?"
Blake had known about this for a long time.
However, he still pretended that this was the first time he had heard of these things.
After all, this was what he had asked Dumbledore to tell him.
Next, it should be the main topic.
"So... who am I to this... Grindelwald?”
"Why was I abandoned in the orphanage?”
Blake asked.
Dumbledore sighed softly.
Because he suddenly didn't know how to say it.
After pondering for a while…
"You just heard me talk about what happened back then.”
"So, of course, you know that Grindelwald had been searching for Clydes Bilben.”
Blake nodded.
Credence was actually a member of the Dumbledore family.
It was just a coincidence…
That would be quite tragic.
It became silent, and then became a sharp sword in Grindelwald's hand.
But fortunately, he finally abandoned the darkness and turned to the light.
Although it was a little sudden…
"Your matter started from Credence…Oh, my nephew. Aurelius Dumbledore left Grindelwald..."
"Hmm? Is it related to him?" Blake asked.
"Actually, it has something to do with his departure.”Dumbledore replied.
"With his departure, Grindelwald will need another sharp sword.”
"Then he thought of…"
"Create a sharper, tougher, and more convenient sword.”
"This sword must be the strongest!"
"So…"
"He established a biological research institute.”
" A member of this research institute."
"There's an alchemy master from the wizarding world.”
"And top biologists from the Muggle world..."
When Blake heard this.
A bad feeling rose in his heart.
"From the most powerful wizard in the world at that time..."
"Please forgive me for not being so modest."
"At that time, the two most powerful Magi.”
"Me and Grindelwald,"
"He…used a drop of blood that he took from me many years ago.”
"Along with his own blood."
" With top-notch alchemy and top-notch biology…"
"I created a new life form.”
"He wanted to make sure that this lifeform had all the talents of the two great wizards of the time.”
Dumbledore paused.
Because he had to give Black some time.
Let him digest this heavy news.
To be honest.
When he first saw this in the experiment log.
It took a long time to calm down.
Not to mention Black.
That was a crazy experiment!
Grindelwald was attempting to create life!
At this moment.
Blake had completely understood.
At this moment, he only felt as if thousands of f * cking horses were galloping across his heart!
"That life form is me?"
After getting Dumbledore's affirmative answer, he was shocked.
Blake was in a mess.
"So…I'm actually not human?”
" Actually…I'm just a created…"
"…A monster?"
"A killing machine that helped him complete his so-called great cause?”
Dumbledore shook his head.
"No, I can't! Child, you are human!"
"You are not a monster."
Blake sighed.
"But I don't even have a mother, do I?”
Dumbledore was speechless.
Blake grew up in a petri dish.
Of course, she didn't have a mother.
"But you are indeed human."
"There's a Muggle term for that.”
"Hmm…I think it's called cloning?”
Black knew Dumbledore was trying to comfort him.
Clones were not like him.
"And then?"
"If the experiment on me had succeeded decades ago, then I would have been able to do it.”
"Then why was I only born eleven years ago?”
Blake asked the key question.
Logically speaking, his current state…
This experiment was actually considered a success!
Blake could be considered to have perfectly inherited the specialties of the two great wizards.
He was confident, even without the system.
He was bound to go further in the end than Dumbledore and Grindelwald.
Then…
Why wasn't he born decades ago?
" No... Black..." Dumbledore sighed softly.
" That experiment…"
" Actually, I didn't succeed…"
"That experiment ultimately failed.”
Blake's eyes widened.
The experiment failed?
If he failed, where did he get it from?
Dumbledore went on.
"Because even though the fetus is perfect, it's still not a big deal.”
"But…"
" He doesn't have a soul…"
"Only an empty shell."
"An empty shell cannot become a sharp sword.”
"By then, our counterattack had already begun.”
"So, everyone in the research institute evacuated.”
"As for you…they think you're a failure.”
"When they left, they didn't take you with them.”
"So, you were sealed in that petri dish.”
Blake suddenly understood.
In fact, this experiment had failed.
It was only because of the sudden appearance of his soul.
That was why this failed experimental subject.
Unexpectedly, it succeeded…
"That's not right! Since those people thought I was a failure back then.”
"You didn't even bring me along."
" Why is it that decades later..."
"Someone will let me out again?"
"And abandoned at the entrance of the orphanage?"
"Moreover! And who did something to my nametag... Stripping Grindelwald's name off?”
"And who was the one who tried to let me know about my background after I became an adult?”
Dumbledore looked admiringly at Black.
"You are a smart child. Black…"
"This is the crux of the problem."
"Behind all of this…"
"There is a mysterious mastermind."
" He needs you after you become an adult."
"To truly become a sharp sword that can be controlled.”
In Blake's mind.
The figure of the wizard who had abandoned him flashed past.
Unfortunately, he did not see his face clearly.
His clothes were bloated, and his true figure could not be seen clearly...
"Then…how did he know?”
"The me that everyone sees as a failure.”
"What if it actually succeeded?"
This was what Blake cared about.
That experiment clearly failed.
If Black hadn't transmigrated.
Then, that pushing hand would only get a soulless body.
Not to mention cultivating himself into a sharp sword!
Could it be that his transmigration was related to that so-called pushing hand?
"Perhaps…he was just trying.”
"I didn't have much hope at first.”
"But I didn't expect you to really come back to life…"
Dumbledore explained.
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