ca-book Chapter 200 Have You Ever Loved Her?
Chapter 200 Have You Ever Loved Her?
"Sophistry is the greatest invention of mankind. I have never really understood what this sentence means until now."
Grindelwald was silent for a long time after listening to Zhang Qi's words, and then sighed.
"You still don't believe it"?
Zhang Qi asked softly.
"Believe what you say? I don't believe it. I don't believe what your grandfather said back then"...
Grindelwald whispered.
"Then you made the right choice."
Zhang Qi nodded with a slight smile on his face.
"Then let me tell you bluntly. Dumbledore doubts that you have the potential to become the third generation Dark Lord, so he plans to let me, a dying generation of dice, observe you carefully to see if you can become the third generation. That's possible."
"Oh? Then if I really become like that, will you join forces with Principal Dumbledore to kill me?"
Zhang Qi tilted his head and asked.
"Of course not, because I had already made this suggestion at Christmas, and Dumbledore expressed firm opposition at that time."
When he said this, Grindelwald made a disdainful sound from his nose.
"It's love again. Dumbledore believes that this is the greatest magic in the world. He insists that if you have that kind of potential, he will use love to influence you until graduation."
"Ah, then maybe I will fall out directly because I can't stand his nagging"...
Zhang Qi joked with relief.
Zhang Qi was still a bit confident in his own abilities, so he could only make a sneak attack against the old man in front of him.
Because once he is discovered, he will lose his physical advantage and have to choose to use magic power to confront him head-on.
Zhang Qi was confident of breaking the old man's neck with his bare hands, but he knew in his heart that if he wanted to cross the blue ring of fire, he would have to practice for several years...
"So, you just don't think I have the potential to become the third generation Dark Lord"?
Zhang Qi looked at Grindelwald with his eyes and asked in a tentative tone.
"Indeed, I really don't think you will become the third Dark Lord."
Grindelwald nodded very solemnly, and then continued:
"I feel that the title of Dark Lord is not worthy of you at all. The title that is worthy of you is not so much the Demon King, but rather the Emperor who rules the world."
"????"
A question mark immediately appeared on Zhang Qi's face.
"Let's discuss something. If you really ascend the throne of the magic world one day, can you renovate this place for me? Just make it more comfortable for me."
Grindelwald said to Zhang Qi.
"What were you talking about just now?"
Zhang Qi asked with a confused look on his face.
"I said that according to the ancient Chinese saying, you have the appearance of an emperor. Do you want to consider proclaiming yourself emperor directly?"
Grindelwald picked his nose with his hand in disdain.
"Some jokes should be told, and some jokes should not be told."
Zhang Qi's face immediately darkened.
"I'm not kidding you, I'm just talking about my most intuitive feelings."
"Are you really not going to fulfill the unattainable dreams of your youth for us half-buried old men, Mr. Qirol, or is it Zhang Qi?"
Grindelwald had a playful expression on his face.
"Whether you are calling me by my French name or my Chinese name, I must tell you that this is absolutely impossible."
Zhang Qi also looked at the old man in front of him very calmly.
"I can even admit that I have run many forces with my mother over the years, but all of this is just to maintain our daily safety. I have never thought about subverting today's magical world."
"Because although there are some problems in this world at present, they are far from reaching the level you said. It is the ordinary wizards who blindly cause violence and ultimately suffer"!
"Really? Do you really think that the world today is peaceful? Don't forget that there should be a person in this world whose life you want to live!"
Grindelwald's voice suddenly rose:
"Tom Marvolo Riddle, the Voldemort of that time, a terribly stupid dark wizard, the murderer of so many people"!
"That kind of stupidity makes me ashamed. At least I have my own purpose in killing people, but he just wants to satisfy the violent thoughts in his heart."
"I don't think I need your reminder Mr. Grindelwald. One day I will catch him with my own hands and kill him so that he will not die easily"!
Zhang Qi's voice also became much sharper.
"I will poke bamboo sticks into his ribs with my own hands and open all the periosteum along the ribs - but don't worry Mr. Grindelwald, because wizards have much higher physical fitness than Muggles, he won't It’s so easy to die.”
"The final executioner may not be me, but I will definitely ensure that he can fully experience the craftsmanship passed down by my grandfather before he is executed!"
When Zhang Qi said this, he slapped the table hard.
The enamel water glass on the table shook so high, and then fell heavily on the table with a soft clang.
When Grindelwald heard these words, he felt a little palpitated for no reason.
It was as if he was not in a shabby but still very warm bedroom, but a dark and humid torture chamber that was a bit stuffy because of the ventilation and the burning brazier!
What this young man said just now was full of uncontrollable murderous intent. If words could cause an attack, Grindelwald felt that he would have been stabbed to the core.
"You make me feel even more special."
After being silent for a long time, Grindelwald looked at the young man in front of him again and again, and then said in a somewhat difficult tone:
"No matter what you think, just go ahead and do it. I really can't see through you."
"Well, it's been a long time, Gellert. I think it's almost time to end."
At this moment, Dumbledore suddenly opened the door and walked in from outside.
"It's getting late. This child will start his summer vacation tomorrow."
"Then let him go first. You will always get something unexpected when talking to young people."
Grindelwald nodded.
"Come on kid, say goodbye to him, maybe you will have a chance to meet again in the future".
Dumbledore patted Zhang Qi on the shoulder.
"Mr. Grindelwald, I also have one last question to ask you, but actually to a certain extent, this is not the question I want to ask you."
Zhang Qi stood at the door of the bedroom and said to Grindelwald.
"Ask, kid, and I will tell you everything."
Grindelwald nodded thoughtfully.
"These are the last words my grandmother left before she died. She wanted to ask you, did you love her back then?"
Zhang Qi asked coldly.
After hearing this question, Grindelwald froze there and remained silent for a long time.
Finally, the old man's lips trembled and he spoke in a difficult tone:
"Sorry kid, I didn't know".
"I see".
Zhang Qi nodded, then ignored Grindelwald's pursed lips and walked out of the slightly shabby bedroom without looking back.