Chapter 127 Grindelwald?

"Grindelwald?" Dumbledore frowned as he looked at Grindelwald who appeared on the roof of Hogwarts at some point.

In other words, his lover had left Nurmengard at some point, obtained the wand, and came to Hogwarts by the way, and he was unaware of all this.

And Kaisen in the office did not have so many inner dramas. He quickly ran towards the element synthesizer. At this moment, the magic seed had been completely made.

The moment he was held in his hand, the timeline of the general Kaisen was reconnected, and the time rules from this world finally discovered such a time ghost.

"Destroy him!" The general Kaisen regained clarity in an instant, and then he felt the strong attraction of the timeline to himself. After figuring it out, he quickly shouted at Kaisen.

"No... can't destroy..." Grindelwald, standing on the roof of Hogwarts, shook his head imperceptibly, and the next moment a thunderbolt suddenly struck him from the sky.

This was the last magic cast by General Kaisen. He was then entangled by the time chain that had emerged from behind him at some point, dragging him toward the timeline behind him.

When General Kaisen disappeared from this timeline, pixel flames would burn in Kaisen's hands, and the End Crystal would fly toward the Element Synthesizer.

"Bang!"

The magic seed was quickly annihilated by the pixel flames.

The End Crystal that flew toward the Element Synthesizer was blocked by a thin figure.

"What are you afraid of?" Grindelwald asked calmly.

"Get out of the way, sir. The thing behind you is not a good thing." The staff appeared in Kaisen's hand.

"Are you afraid of sacrifice?" Grindelwald asked.

"What sacrifice, Gellert." Dumbledore appeared in front of the French window. He knew that Grindelwald was a prophet, but he was confused about the sacrifice he mentioned.

"A greater cause, Dumbledore, magic seeds, can make the whole world a world of magicians." Grindelwald responded.

"I'm sorry, you can't take this thing away today. To be honest, I spent a lot of effort to correct the so-called mistake..." Kaisen held the staff in one hand and put the other hand in his pocket. A remote control made of redstone appeared in his hand.

At the same time, the space-based dragon-slaying cannon hanging on the top of the office also unconsciously lit up purple light, and the end crystals kept stacking in the pool.

And an explosive arrow has been waiting there, just waiting to destroy the machine as quickly as possible when the negotiation fails.

Even the machine is not important, as long as the enchantment book in the machine can be destroyed.

"Are you afraid of sacrifice... Professor Kaisen... Can I call you that?" Grindelwald asked.

"Whatever."

"You are afraid of sacrifice, you are afraid of the future of sacrifice, but that future is strictly speaking not your fault, and the benefits outweigh the disadvantages. Compared with the spark of magic for everyone in the world... It's nothing more than one billion people, even if it's three billion, it's not an unacceptable price."

Grindelwald put the wand back into his pocket and said with his arms spread out as if embracing the sky.

"Such a sacrifice without a bottom line will sooner or later make the entire human race extinct..."

"It's not that there is no bottom line. The source of that future is not a certain ambitious person, or you, but the lack of a person who can unite those mobs with magic and unite again!"

"Do you want to be that person? Or will Dumbledore be that person?"

"I think... you can." Grindelwald said.

"I know my own weight. I read a lot. You can't fool me." Kaisen tightened his hand holding the remote control in his pocket.

"Then there is no room for negotiation? Dumbledore?" Grindelwald shook his head helplessly and looked at Dumbledore standing between the two.

"This is a greater future, we can be together again!"

"...Gellert...We are old."

"But he is not old!" Grindelwald pointed in the direction of Kaisen: "He is still young! He has such an impressive talent, but what is he doing now? Being a little professor at Hogwarts? Playing house with you and your chess piece called the savior on campus?"

"...Albus...This is the last time...I beg you, stand with me again." Grindelwald said with a compassionate expression.

"........" Dumbledore was silent for a while and then moved. He walked towards Grindelwald, who smiled when he saw him.

Just when he thought he had won and the world was about to become greater, Dumbledore stood right opposite Grindelwald, they were face to face, eyes to eyes.

"Gellert, leave here."

Grindelwald's expression suddenly became a little lost.

"Do you really think so?"

"Leave here...stay away from Hogwarts, stay away from my professors, and stay away from this machine." Dumbledore said.

"...Dumbledore...you are indeed old." Grindelwald shook his head helplessly, and the next moment a lavender spell flew directly towards Dumbledore's face.

Boom!

"Is this all you can do?" Dumbledore said coldly.

"Of course not."

The next moment, a ball of azure flames burst out from Grindelwald's body, forcing Grindelwald, who was closest to him, to retreat in an instant, and then cast a magic to shrink the element synthesizer and pack it up and take it away.

Kaysen, who was standing on the periphery waiting for the negotiation to break down, finally saw the opportunity and pressed the redstone remote control in his pocket.

As the end crystal was detonated, the huge impact force wrapped the arrow and hit the shrinking element synthesizer almost instantly.

Bang!

Grindelwald was blown away by the explosion.

Kaysen hurriedly trotted over, picked up the magic seed enchantment book from the ground, and burned it to ashes with a flame.

"Hehe...more than a hundred years...I have never seen anyone install a cannon on his office as a chandelier. Dumbledore actually recruited you as a professor. This shows that his preferences have not changed over the years."

Grindelwald stood up on his knees and said to Kaisen with a breath of cold air.

"Yeah, you don't need to tell me, the old man has always liked the rebellious kind." Kaisen waved his hand, and three withered skulls stood ready behind him.