“Gattler, I don’t think we’re that close yet.”
"I need an explanation."
"I think you are the best explanation."
The next second, a bright red handprint appeared on Grindelwald's face.
"Looks like you need to wake up."
Dumbledore glanced at him and shook his aching hand.
“We’re so familiar with each other, maybe you can just tell me what happened.”
Grindelwald touched his swollen cheek and simply licked the corner of his mouth, which tasted fishy.
He then smiled indifferently.
"The Muse has a necklace that can turn back time and open up another space-time."
"I borrowed it."
Dumbledore finally remembered.
At the time, Muse asked himself if he should use it, saying that Snape and Sirius also wanted to use it.
But Dumbledore refused, believing there was no need to return to his youth.
"Weren't Snape and Sirius supposed to use them? When did they get into your hands?"
"One of them wanted to save his younger brother, and the other wanted to rekindle his romance with his lover."
"Is it important? No, it's not important."
"My affairs are more important."
Grindelwald remained as domineering as ever, leaving Dumbledore speechless.
"So what is your business? Is it more important than theirs?"
Dumbledore raised an eyebrow, his wand twirling nimbly between his fingertips.
"Looking for you."
Grindelwald lowered his hand and looked intently at Dumbledore.
His expression betrayed his seriousness.
Dumbledore didn't speak, he just looked at him quietly.
"Albus, we can't let go of this past."
As he looked at Dumbledore, Grindelwald's eyes welled up with tears.
"I was just thinking."
"If you hadn't killed Ariana, would things be different between us?"
"No, they are the same."
Dumbledore shattered Grindelwald's illusions without hesitation.
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