If this world wasn't joking with him, Lohat would definitely think that he was dreaming.
There was no other reason other than the fact that the surname Dumbledore was too shocking.
He clearly knew that the Dumbledore family was a very ancient family, but he never knew that other than Dumbledore, there were other members of the Dumbledore family in this world. According to the information he obtained, Dumbledore should only have one younger brother in this world. Later on, when he followed Lido, he confirmed this point. After personally meeting Dumbledore, he was very clear about the structure of the Dumbledore family.
But now, a man appeared out of thin air from the flames. His name was Aurelius Dumbledore.
Lohat didn't have time to think about what kind of relationship this person had with Dumbledore, but he felt that it was necessary to report this matter to Dumbledore. Even though he knew that there was a deep and special relationship between Grindelwald and Dumbledore, they were still enemies a long time ago.
The appearance of this man with the surname Dumbledore made him faintly feel a sense of crisis.
But before he could do anything, he heard Grindelwald call his name.
"Gidro, come to my side."
Grindelwald obviously wasn't calling a black Wizard that he didn't know. In addition, the black Wizard in front of him had already silently opened up a path for him, so Lohat knew that he couldn't avoid it.
He could only walk to Grindelwald's side and stand behind him, watching the man who was gradually reviving in the flames.
"Do you have a lot of questions about this person's origin and why he is a member of the Dumbledore family?"
"Indeed, if you want to tell me, I'm all ears. If you don't want to tell me, you don't have to."
"If I don't tell you, you will definitely ask Dumbledore when you return, so I might as well tell you directly. After all, you still need to help me with this matter."
"It's not really a help, you can just tell me."
"It's not a big deal."
Grindelwald raised his hand and lightly tapped his temple. He extracted a trace of memory from his mind and pressed it into Lohat's mind.
"The memory I gave you, you need to reasonably modify it into this person's memory." Grindelwald knocked on Lohat's shoulder and an illusory barrier appeared between them, concealing their conversation. "Back then, in order to compete with Dumbledore, I secretly found his younger brother who had the same bloodline. The two of them were from the same family, and although they weren't born from the same mother, they had extremely similar bloodlines. At that time, I slightly modified his memory and lied to him about some things, making him think that he and Dumbledore were biological brothers. Then, I used his tragic past to provoke him into becoming enemies with Dumbledore, but unfortunately …
But now, everything has a chance to start over. Their family's bloodline can allow them to be reborn like the Undying Bird. After I failed back then, I sealed myself in the tower, so I neglected him.
That wisp of Undying Bird's Nirvana Flame has been burning here with his soul until we came back this time to activate it. What you need to do is to help me change that false memory and sew another false memory into his mind. "
"But what's the point of doing that? Could it be that after reviving him, he won't be able to explain his death and will still look for the original matter? There are so many people around you who participated in the original matter, and there are so many information left behind. It's useless to just modify his memory. "
Modifying one's memory wasn't too difficult, especially when the person had just been revived and his soul hadn't completely woken up. It couldn't be easier to modify his memory. With Lohat's skills, he could even achieve a situation where the original memory was more stable than the original one.
However, no matter what kind of memory magic it was, once it involved modification and replacement, it would face an absolute problem. That was, once the facts left behind from the beginning clashed with the cognition in the person's mind, then the reconstructed memory would become fragile. When that happened, Lockhart couldn't say for sure what the consequences would be, but generally speaking, it would be life-threatening.
It was precisely because of this consideration that he felt that he needed to ask more questions about helping Grindvall to modify his memory.
"You don't have to worry about that. I've already settled most of these matters. In the Dark Forest, I've used absolute magic to seal the mouths of those who knew about the original matter and their descendants. As for those who stayed in Europe, they were all killed when I returned.
So the only ones left are Dumbledore and a few old people who have one foot in the grave.
Dumbledore won't say anything, and those old people are dying. Some are already dead, and even if they aren't, they won't be able to interact with Aurelius … I prefer to call him Credons … They won't be able to come in contact with him, so there won't be any problems.
As for whether there will be any other problems, I've already left a fulcrum point in your memory. As long as you successfully stitch that part of the memory together, there won't be any problems. "
"Alright."
Lohat nodded and stepped forward, waving his wand.
Under the moonlight, sparkling silver threads floated out from his wand. Then, silver magic flowed out from the flames, just like a piece of silver cloth. Under the guidance of Lohat's wand, every detail on the cloth was accurately searched.
He was looking for a suitable node.
Soon, he found it. On top of Credons' fragile soul, he used his wand and magic to cut out a small gap, then threw it aside.
As he told him to stitch in the memory that Grindvall had instilled in him, a black flame burst out from Grindvall's fingertips, burning the piece of memory that Lohat had thrown out.
It could be considered as destroying the evidence.
As for the matter of modifying the memory, it didn't take too long. As mentioned before, Lohat was very familiar with this kind of thing, so it was easy for him to do it.
During this process, he also keenly captured some important information.
After he finished modifying the memory, he mustered up the courage to turn around and ask Grindvall a question.
"My Lord, this Nagini … who is he?"
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