Carrying Dumbledore Back To Nurmengard!

Harry hadn't reacted to the fact that Dumbledore was dead.

Even if the magic that the headmaster cast on him had ended because of his death, he still stood there in a daze.

The Death Eaters had already rushed down the tower and continued to fight the members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Hearing swearing and rampant big-laughs from downstairs, Harry moved step by step to the edge of the tower.

Dumbledore was lying on his back on the cold ground, with a hint of disbelief in his wide-open eyes.

'Probably the professor didn't expect that Snape would betray him.'

A thought flashed through Harry's mind.

Immediately afterwards, he recalled the scene of Snape casting the Killing Curse just now.

"Bastard!" Harry roared, and ran down the stairs quickly.

Not long after he left, the void at the top of the tower opened up and Lucas walked out of the void carrying Dumbledore's body.

"How can an old man who is over a hundred years old still be so heavy!"

Putting the body on the ground, Lucas muttered.

"I hope it's fine."

After that, he began to check over and over again.

…

Going back to a few minutes ago.

The moment Dumbledore was hit by the Killing Curse and fell off the tower, Lucas also followed into the void.

As soon as the corpse fell into the air, Lucas tore the void and collected it. At the same time, a round black balloon appeared on the spot.

The balloon inflated quickly, and with a bang, it turned into Dumbledore.

The Gigai came in handy at this time.

…

Back to the present time.

Confirming that there was nothing wrong with Dumbledore's old arms and legs, Lucas patted the old man's face and stood up.

"I'm sorry, Headmaster, I will have to wrong you by having you stay here for a while."

Lucas covered the body with the invisibility cloak, turned around and disappeared from the roof.

Under the pitch-black tower, Lucas stooped in the bushes looking for the Elder Wand.

Not far from him, a group of members of the Order of the Phoenix were weeping around Dumbledore's fake corpse.

'It's been a long time, why haven't they finished crying, it's too inconvenient for me to find things in the dark.'

Lucas was complaining in his heart when his fingers suddenly touched a long and thin wooden stick.

Withdrawing his palm, looking at the strangely shaped wand in his palm, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

'The Elder Wand, I have you at last.'

Although the Elder Wand has been found, it has not yet recognized him as its master, and a duel with Draco is required.

Putting away the Elder Wand, Lucas looked at the weeping crowd in the distance.

Shaking his head helplessly, he turned around and disappeared in place.

With a sad expression on his face, Harry looked at the old man on the ground in disbelief.

He crouched down slowly, brushing Dumbledore's eyes with his hand.

"I must avenge you!"

Seeing the resentful expression on Harry's face, Professor McGonagall couldn't help asking: "Harry, what's going on, who is it..."

"Snape, I saw him use the Killing Curse on professor Dumbledore."

The members of the Order of the Phoenix widened their eyes in surprise, while Sirius jumped on his feet and cursed at Snape.

Professor McGonagall said sadly: "We have suspected for a long time...but Dumbledore trusted him so much, we didn't expect..."

At this moment, flames came from the direction of the Forbidden Forest.

By the light of the fire, several dark figures appeared in front of Hagrid's hut.

"They set Hagrid's house on fire," Remus explained to the crowd.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow rushed out beside him.

"Harry, come back!"

Sirius quickly turned into a dog and chased after him.

Stimulated by Dumbledore's death, Harry actually ran very fast.

Of course, Lucas, who was watching from the tower, thought it had something to do with the terrain going all the way downhill.

"Stop!"

A roar came from behind.

Bellatrix turned around to check, and found that it was Harry Potter chasing them, so her eyes lit up.

"It's just in time, I will get rid of him for the master."

Bella had just raised her wand when Snape stopped her.

"What are you doing?"

"Harry Potter belongs to the Dark Lord. Only the Dark Lord can kill him. You don't want him to be angry, do you?"

Even Bellatrix, this crazy woman, couldn't bear to be stared at by Snape's empty eyes, so she turned and walked towards her companions.

Snape looked at the rapidly approaching Potter and said to the crowd, "You guys go first!"

Bella took out a portkey and motioned everyone to press their fingers on it.

Draco took one last look at his old friend before being taken back to Wiltshire by the Portkey.

"He trusted you so much, why did you betray him?"

Snape ignored Harry's questioning and knocked him down with a flick of his wand.

But the angry Harry stood up again, raised his wand and said, "Reducto!"

Anger prompted the spell to intensify, and he managed to knock Snape back half a step.

"I didn't expect that the change of mood would make the spell so powerful!"

Lucas, who was watching the battle from the tower, muttered to himself.

Speaking of which, casting magic in the world of Harry Potter requires the use of emotions.

For example, the Patronus Charm requires happy memories.

The Killing Curse requires intense hatred.

There are also many spells, which can be quite powerful if certain emotions are in place.

For example, the Sectumsempra spell, if you are full of hatred, it is not difficult to cut off a person's head with it.

Of course, the magic power of the user determines the upper limit.

Seeing that Sirius and Lupin had chased after Harry, Lucas knew that the fight was coming to an end.

Snape saw the two coming, knocked down Harry again and used Apparition to leave.

This is the back door specially opened for him by Lucas, the controller of Hogwarts.

Seeing it all end, Lucas stretched and walked over to Dumbledore's body.

The matter here came to an end, but he still couldn't be idle. There was one more person he needed to meet before returning to Austria.

…

A remote village in England.

An old man with silvery white eyes was sitting in the house reading the latest newspaper.

Suddenly, the void before him was torn apart.

The old man didn't feel scared, but looked at the gap with a smile on his face.

"Welcome, Mr Grindelwald."

"Sorry to bother you so late, Master Ollivander."

Ollivander shook his head and said, "If it wasn't for your reminder, I'm afraid I would have been captured by that man long ago."

"You not only reminded me, but also protected this place as a secret. My son and I are very grateful to you."

While speaking, a middle-aged man came out from the back room. The moment he saw Lucas, a smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

"To be honest, I came here to ask you to help me improve this elder wand."

Ollivander took the wand doubtfully after listening to some words whispered by Lucas.

He immediately widened his eyes, and when he looked at the elder wand, his expression became very serious.

Lucas didn't linger long at Ollivander's house.

Waiting for him to leave, the Ollivanders immediately entered the workshop and began to improve the elder wand in their hands.

When Lucas went back to school, he picked up Dumbledore's body again and sensed Nurmengard's space coordinates.

The next moment, he disappeared into the void.

…

Austria, Nurmengard.

Lucas suddenly appeared at the door, causing the Saints in charge of guarding to immediately go on alert.

Seeing that it was Lucas, everyone hurriedly put down their wands.

"Leader! ! !"

Lucas nodded with a smile and strode into the castle.

"Why does the man on the leader's shoulders look a bit like Dumbledore?"

"He doesn't look like Dumbledore, it is Dumbledore!"

"So the boss has brought Dumbledore back? No wonder the castle's defenses have been strengthened so much in recent days."

Everyone likes to gossip, even the Saints are no exception.

Seeing that Lucas brought Dumbledore back, many members of the Saints speculated that he was avenging the old leader.

In fact, it is possible to understand this way.

Seeing Dumbledore lying on the bed, Gellert Grindelwald frowned.

"Brat, what do you mean by this?"

"Nothing interesting, the Headmaster was injured a little bit, England is not safe at the moment, so I brought him back to recuperate here for a while."

"Hmph~" Gellert's expression was full of disdain.

"It's just a brat with a little more strength, but he actually made you spend so much time, Albus you really got old."

"Yes, yes, if you were willing to leave Nurmengard, Voldemort couldn't do anything and he would be defeated immediately."

Hearing these words, Gellert Grindelwald's expression took on a hint of complacency.

People often say old people become like children.

Gellert, who is more than a hundred years old, is like a child now.

Lucas removed Dumbledore's soul from the alchemical vessel.

Using the characteristics of the void grip, he injected the soul back into the body.

"Okay, he will wake up later, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Seeing Gellert waving his hand, Lucas quickly escaped from the room.

He had to get everything ready before Dumbledore woke up.

"Leader!"

"Don't worry about me, you go to guard the pavilion."

Lucas came outside Nurmengard, drew out his wand and started writing on the surrounding walls.

[Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore is forbidden to step out of Nurmengard Castle, he only can leave with the consent of Gellert Grindelwald or by defeating the rule maker.]

[Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore is forbidden from using magic in Nurmengard without the consent of Gellert Grindelwald or defeating the rule maker.]

[Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore is banned from using apparition in Nurmengard without the consent of Gellert Grindelwald or defeating the rule maker.]

[Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore is forbidden from using any Portkeys in Nurmengard without the consent of Gellert Grindelwald or defeating the rule maker.]

[The Phoenix Fawkes is forbidden from entering the range of Nurmengard, and it is prohibited to use space capabilities in Nurmengard without the consent of Gellert Grindelwald or defeating the Star Dragon Medusa.]

Writing five spells against Dumbledore in a row, Lucas chuckled and returned to England.

…

Nurmengard, Gellert's Room.

Dumbledore frowned and opened his eyes.

He remembered the last scene he saw, as if Lucas had captured his soul.

"Lucas?"

"That little bastard is not here!"

A strange yet familiar voice came from the side.

"Gellert?"

"Long time no see, Albus!"

Dumbledore reconfirmed that he was right and also understood where he was.

Then he tried sensing the magic power in his body, but there was no response.

He showed a wry smile, sat up and looked at the figure by the window.