The moon was high in the sky.
The air in the Dark Forest was very good, so there wasn't much pollution. It was much better than London, so one could see the moon and the bright starry sky here. Especially at midnight, the moonlight and starlight were like water falling from the sky. After being filtered by the leaves, it was even more dazzling.
And in such an environment, there would always be some relatively unusual things happening.
It's just that some people were more sensitive to changes in the environment, while others weren't.
Coincidentally, Lockhart and Lille were both people who were more sensitive to changes in the environment.
So they could keenly sense that there was a faint flame rising from the place where Grindelwald was. That flame didn't look like a patrolling flame, instead, it revealed a hint of vitality.
To be precise, in a place full of Black Wizard in the Dark Forest, the appearance of this flame was very strange.
After all, they were a group of Black Wizards. Even if there were some differences between them and ordinary Wizard, they were still more inclined towards destructive power.
So when this inexplicable flame appeared, the one who felt the most strange wasn't Lohat, but Lille.
He witnessed death all year round in the Dark Forest, but he rarely witnessed such a wonderful thing with vitality happening in this forest. Because, even if the forest was a place with a lot of plants, due to the influence of the Black Wizard living here for a long time, it had led to the plants here to develop into dark creatures. And this was a relatively spiral upward cycle.
For the dark sorcerers, this situation was beneficial to their survival. The more dark energy there was, the more mana they could absorb. Even though the mana itself did not have any attributes, after some processing and modification, some things would be more suitable for the specific attributes of this cluster of people.
Therefore, when this flame appeared, all the dark sorcerers were very surprised.
But soon, Lille discovered a problem. That was, although this flame contained a strange vitality, in his impression, this flame didn't appear out of thin air. It had been there for a long time.
This' very long time '… to what extent? It was probably a little older than his own age, or even a little older than his father.
"That shouldn't be the case. If it was such a special existence, it should have shown its difference a long time ago. It doesn't make sense for it to suddenly become a mutant at this time."
Lille's doubts were the same as Lohat's, but Lohat was thinking a little more than him.
"Perhaps it's because of the special catalysis performed by Sir Grindelwald. Hasn't he been busy with this matter recently?"
This reason was barely acceptable to Lille. After all, Lohat's existence could already explain all the problems. Even a powerful Black Wizard wouldn't be able to explain these things, but if it was Grindvall, it would make people feel that these changes were normal.
"Are we going there now? If there are any changes, we should be at the scene. No matter what the reason is, Master needs help. "
"He needs help, but he doesn't need us. In the Dark Forest, what can we do to help?"
Lohat glanced at the shadows that suddenly appeared between the surrounding trees. The Black Wizard with a dominant position in the Dark Forest had already heard the commotion and gathered around Grindvall.
Naturally, this included Lille's father.
Just like what Lohat said, in this situation, Lille didn't have the qualifications to get close to Grindvall. Even if he was the only one in the younger generation who could speak a few words with Grindvall, among the Black Wizard in the Dark Forest, he still couldn't be ranked.
But even if he wasn't, it didn't mean that his father wasn't.
He gestured to Lohat, then carefully dragged Lohat to his father's side.
"Father, what's going on?"
He lowered his voice to a very low level. Even if someone was standing not far away, just a tree away from him, they might not be able to hear what he was saying. Using such a voice to make him feel safe was the only way to make him feel safe.
"I'm not too sure. It's said that there is a problem with the flame, but with Master here, there shouldn't be such a big change. Maybe Master is experimenting with something. Anyway, the elders didn't say anything, so I didn't ask. But this matter has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to worry too much."
Of course, Lille wasn't worried at all. He was just curious.
And he felt that his father definitely knew something, but didn't want to tell him at this time.
This made his heart itch unbearably.
The answer was clearly in his ears, but he didn't know. If it was someone else, it would be fine, but this person was his father, which made Lille feel very awkward.
In contrast, Lohat was much calmer.
Because he was very clear about the purpose of his trip. In the case where all the materials were prepared, the reason why Grindvall didn't leave for London was because there were still some things that needed to be done.
Maybe it was an experiment?
In short, he wanted to verify the authenticity of the magic, but Lohat didn't feel that there was any meaning in doing so.
There was no need to be so careful when two legendary Wizard were doing this together, but this matter involved Dumbledore's life, so Grindvall couldn't treat it casually.
He could accept this reason.
Lille was very curious about what the flame was. But he wasn't that curious. That flame — according to Lille's description — had been burning in the Dark Forest for many, many years. If this was the case, then it was a very strange thing in itself. Not to mention, there were other possibilities.
Even if a person came out of the flames now, he wouldn't feel that it was a surprising thing.
Just as he was thinking about this, something that surprised him happened in the next moment.
Because there was actually a human body slowly condensing in the flame.
When he saw this for himself, Lockhart realized that he still couldn't remain absolutely calm.
What was this situation?
The figure in the flame didn't open his eyes. Just as the body condensed, he heard Grindvall's voice in his ears.
"Let us welcome our old friend, Olilius Dumbledore, welcome back."
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