Everyday Players at Hogwarts.

Chapter 710: The Threat to the World—Harry Potter?
"Then why don't you grow wings during the competition? That would be so cool!" Ron blinked his eyes, full of longing.

If he could transform into - no, into a dragon, he would definitely do it in such a grand scene!
Let everyone see his heroic figure.

Draco and Neville nodded in response.

expressed puzzlement.

Only Ginny scratched her head in confusion. How could this be cool?
"Didn't you notice what I did before I turned into a dragon?"

"Uniform?" Ginny, the only sober one, guessed.

Harry nodded, "Yes, the uniform.

It's too strong.

Even after falling from hundreds of feet, it and the warriors inside were intact.

So, during competitions, large items like wings cannot grow unless they are placed on exposed parts like the head.”

"Will we see each other again in the future?" Draco asked suddenly reluctantly.

"Yes, this spell was originally used to connect the sight of dragons and humans. You turned into a dragon because of the Norwegian Ridgeback.

But it won't stay in the Forbidden Forest forever.

If the third game has nothing to do with dragons. Your magic?" Neville added.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Before Harry could answer, Ron waved his hand and acted nonchalant, "You all forgot that Harry has a Pluto dragon?

He can totally connect with it.

That would be cooler and more powerful. "

Harry looked at Ron in surprise, "Ron, that's a good idea.

But Draco and Neville you are wrong.

This transformation of mine does not necessarily have to be connected to the fire dragon.

My body and magic have registered the process of change.

I could have done it without Lyle.”

In an empty classroom on the third floor of Hogwarts.

In front of a gorgeous full-length mirror, Dumbledore, known as the greatest white wizard, stood in front of the mirror and muttered to himself.

It was as if there was someone in the mirror talking to him.

However, in that clear mirror, there was only himself.

If there were a professional alchemist present, he would find that this mirror did not contain any traces of magic or alchemy.

In other words, Dumbledore is now like a schizophrenic in Muggle psychology.

However, only Dumbledore himself knew that he did not suffer from hysteria.

Although except for himself, all other wizards with high levels of magic and alchemy would conclude that he was sick after seeing this scene.

In his own vision, in that ordinary mirror, there was a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

The figure lay in the soft armchair, and the previously hard lines on his face became softened.

The thin and tall body also became plump and round.

Some time ago, the eight-pack abs that I touched in the office were replaced by a full and protruding pregnant belly.

Yes, he was now communicating with Grindelwald in a way that was beyond the existing realm of magic.

This relies on a kind of heart-to-heart connection between him and Grindelwald.

It was born in the summer of 1899 and should have been shattered with the official split in 1945.

It also has another name - Blood Alliance.

It is born from blood and moved by the heart.

Rather, it rests on two silver bottles.

Rather, it relies on the agreement never to harm the other party or betray oneself.

Because of love, arrogance and innocence.

It is poison, a contract that cannot be broken.

But, after that ridiculous blood alliance bottle was broken,
The two of them caressed each other's hearts.

After that decisive sentence "Who will love you now, Dumbledore".

A new connection was created that made him sick, yet somehow vaguely excited.

He can feel everything about him anytime he wants.

He had never activated this connection. For more than forty years, they had been prisoners of each other.

Never acknowledged it.

But recently, the birth of a new life forced him to face it.

When he woke up from his dream in the middle of the night, he seemed to be able to hear the fetal movement that was like the morning dew of spring.

And in today’s game, he let go of that connection.

So, this long-awaited conversation took place.

"There has been a new change in the boy you love."

"Stay away from Harry! You have to understand why I allow this kind of connection to exist!"

"You allow it? It was born out of love. Because we didn't want to hurt each other in the beginning.

Even that duel was the same.

We all know! The blood alliance has never been broken!"

"No, I really wanted to kill you at that time."

"But you don't want to live alone, do you?"

"That's because you have the Elder Wand. Your ideas are too radical. Too dangerous to the world!"

"Why doesn't the Elder Wand respond to my magic?
Because I lost.

In my heart, compared to the world, there is my ideal. Maybe you are more important.

You were the same. Wasn't you? In that duel, you had no defense at all.

You want me to kill you? And then I'll give up?"

"I know you will." Dumbledore stroked the mirror, his eyes changing from soft to firm, "But Harry is different.

He is more important than you and me."

"He's dangerous. I've never seen such a perfect wizard.

Through your eyes, I see the threats to our world.

That magic is both sacred and evil.

Chaos and full of order.

The same goes for his physical body. The magic power of the Phoenix gives him super adaptability to magic.

Just like the Phoenix Feather Wand is able to perform the most types of magic.

The dragon's magic power filled his body with violence from ancient times.

Ordinary spells were just a breeze to him.

What’s even more terrifying is that all these complicated things don’t seem messy on him.

Instead, they are combined together in an orderly manner.

And it grows with every breath he takes.

Don't tell me about his kindness.

He has an evil, chaotic nature.

My instinct tells me that if he wanted to, he could be a far more dangerous Dark wizard than that sideshow kid you're talking about."

"But you also don't deny that he has a pure and kind soul. That holy, divine magic is not false."

“But you also once said that because of the existence of that pretty boy, he has eternal life.

When you and I leave this world, who can guarantee that it will not deteriorate with the passage of time?
You have to understand that this is the world that you and my children have to live in. Is he more important than the children? "

"You don't have to leave. You should have memorized Karkaroff's curse model.

If you want, you can use it to gain immortality.

With you here, I believe our world will be safe."

"how about you?"

"You must understand that I should have died long ago. I should have died in the summer of 1899."

"Why should I live in a world without you?" As the angry words fell in the horizon,
The figure also disappeared from his retina.

That connection fell silent again.

Just like the past forty years.

(End of this chapter)