Albus Dumbledore:
You know what this is, of course.
Theseus Scamander:
Newt had it in Paris. I can't say I have much experience with such things, but it looks to me to be a blood troth.
Albus Dumbledore:
That would be correct.
Theseus Scamander:
And whose blood is contained within?
Albus Dumbledore:
Mine. And Grindelwald's.
Theseus Scamander:
I'm assuming that's why you can't move against him?
Albus Dumbledore:
Yes. Nor he against me.
Theseus Scamander:
Can I ask, what would possess you to make such a thing?
Albus Dumbledore:
Love. Arrogance. Naivete. Pick your poison. We were young, we were going to transform the world. This ensured that we would, even if one of us had a change of heart.
Theseus Scamander:
And what would happen if you were to fight him?
Albus Dumbledore:
[holding it up to eye level]
It's really quite beautiful, you have to admit. Were I even to think about defying it...
[the pendant hums and flies off the chain, carving its way up a stone wall; as Dumbledore tries to control it with his wand, the chain around his arm begins to tighten]

Albus Dumbledore:
It knows, you see.
Newt Scamander:
Albus.
Albus Dumbledore:
It senses the betrayal in my heart.
Newt Scamander:
Albus.
[the chain tightens around Dumbledore's throat]

Newt Scamander:
Albus.
Albus Dumbledore:
[as he calms down, the pendant flies back to his hand]
That would be the least of it. Young man's magic, but as you can see, powerful magic. It can't be undone.
Riportata da il 05/03/2025 alle ore 07:43

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