When Wentworth stood outside this cold, dark, remote tower, looking at the "For the Greater Good" hanging high at the entrance of Nurmengard Castle, he suddenly felt a little complicated.

In the Austrian mountain breeze, Wentworth couldn't help but take a deep breath. In a trance, Wentworth seemed to see a man in a long-collared black windbreaker standing under the slogan, and in front of him was the first wizard team in history that was close to an army.

They shouted the same slogan, holding wands, facing the handsome figure at the bottom of the tower, roaring loudly, and swearing allegiance to him.

"Wentworth?! Are you listening? Wentworth!"

Just then, Dumbledore's voice came, interrupting the scene in Wentworth's mind.

Hearing Dumbledore's call, Wentworth opened his eyes and met Dumbledore's eyes full of wisdom.

Dumbledore stared at Wentworth and said slowly, word by word:

"Gellert first suggested that I send you to Nurmengard during the holidays. I refused at first. I think that with me here at Hogwarts, I can teach you to be an excellent wizard!"

Having said that, Dumbledore paused, his eyes unconsciously looking at the slogan at the entrance, his eyes were deep, as if he remembered something.

Seeing this, Wentworth asked cooperatively: "What made you change your mind, Principal Dumbledore?"

Hearing Wentworth's question, Dumbledore turned back to look at Wentworth and said in a complicated tone:

"Because you are still too weak!"

Wentworth: “……???”

Good fellow, Dumbledore's words immediately shut Wentworth up, and Dumbledore continued to explain:

"You know, when Tom Riddle was about your age, he had already begun studying the Dark Arts on his own, and Gellert... when he was about your age, he was expelled from Durmstrang for studying the Dark Arts."

Having said that, Dumbledore looked at Wentworth and shook his head slowly.

Wentworth: “???”

Before Wentworth could explain, Dumbledore continued:

"There are many signs that Tom Riddle is about to come back. I have long anticipated his return, so over the years, I have been thinking about how to deal with him. I have thought of countless plans, but none of them satisfied me until you showed up."

"In fact, you and I both know that my original intention was to use you and the Witch Party to deal with Voldemort and his Death Eaters. But today, I want to tell you that no matter what, you are my student, and I don't want to see you get into an accident."

At this point, Dumbledore raised his head and looked towards the top of the tower in front of him, saying, "Let's go, the people here will help you!"

"It is said that only magic can defeat magic. Similarly, only the Dark Lord can defeat the Dark Lord."

After hearing what Dumbledore said, Wentworth was silent for a moment, then smiled and said:

"Principal Dumbledore, I never thought that such words would come out of your mouth."

Wentworth shook his head.

Dumbledore did not expect Wentworth to answer, so he said directly: "Because I have never been pedantic! I will tell you another secret!"

At this point, Dumbledore pointed to the sign at the entrance of Nurmengard and said softly:

"In fact, I was the first one to say this to Gellert!"

Hearing this, Wentworth's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Then, without waiting for Wentworth to ask again, Dumbledore patted Wentworth's shoulder gently and walked into the tower in front of him.

Seeing this, Wentworth hurriedly followed, closely behind Dumbledore, climbed the stairs, and finally reached the highest point of Nurmengard.

When Wentworth followed Dumbledore's footsteps and walked into a dim room at the highest point of Nurmengard, he looked at the ragged old man in front of him with disbelief on his face. The old man standing in front of him, who looked very old, was actually Gellert Grindelwald, who once caused panic in the entire magical world.

As Dumbledore and Wentworth walked into the room, Gellert Grindelwald, who was originally sitting on the only hard bed in the room, quietly looked out the window through the gap between the black stones of the castle and said, "My beloved Headmaster Dumbledore, have you become stupid as a headmaster? You come to my place and still don't forget to lecture your students!"

Facing Gellert Grindelwald's attitude, Dumbledore just laughed and didn't care. Instead, he pushed Wentworth and pushed him into Gellert Grindelwald's room, saying, "I have brought the man to you. The rest is a matter between you two, the grandfather and the grandson."

After hearing what Dumbledore said, Gellert Grindelwald slowly turned his head and looked at Wentworth who was standing there feeling a little uneasy, and could not help but frowning.

Seeing this, Wentworth quickly shouted, "Grandfather!"

Hearing Wentworth's shout, Gellert Grindelwald took a deep breath and snapped his fingers. The next second, the walls of the entire room were burning with blue flames, which were very similar to the Fiendfyre that Wentworth had invented using ancient magic runes.

But the scale is the difference between the light of a firefly and the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

When the flames all around ignited and illuminated the entire room, Gellert Grindelwald spoke: "Albus wanted me to help him train a student who could defeat his best student. I agreed. Do you know why?"

Wentworth looked at the raging fire burning not far from him, swallowed and shook his head.

At this time, Gellert Grindelwald slowly stood up from his bed and said, "Everyone in the wizarding world says that I lost to Albus. Haha, I want you to prove to me that I didn't lose to him. I just don't want to play with him anymore!"

Hearing Gellert Grindelwald's words, Wentworth nodded repeatedly and echoed:

"I know what you mean. I will definitely defeat Tom Riddle, Grandfather!"

Who would have thought that after hearing what Wentworth said, Gellert Grindelwald walked silently to Wentworth's side, and then slapped Wentworth's head hard. Just when Wentworth felt pain, Gellert Grindelwald leaned over to Wentworth's ear and whispered: "Fool, I want you to play a bigger game than that so-called Voldemort! Of course, it must be more advanced!"

(End of this chapter)