My classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

Chapter 43 New Residents of the Office

"Brother, it's been a long time." After dinner, Nelson dragged his exhausted body after cleaning up the bedroom that was messed up by his pets. He was standing at the door of Dumbledore's office and was about to knock on the door when he was called by the armored brother who had not seen him for a long time. Stopped, "Where have you made a fortune recently?"

"Ah... hello!" Nelson greeted the armor with some flattery, and learned from its gangster-like look, "It's still the same, you can't make it if you're high or low, but you're as beautiful as you used to be. "

"Brother, you love to fix your head." The armor looked a little embarrassed and raised his arm and scratched his head, and the barbell-like laughter echoed in the empty shell of the armor, as if the movement was too big, Its raised gauntlet fell to the ground together with the gauntlet, "Oh, embarrassing."

"You seem to have made great contributions to your injury." Nelson picked up the half of his arm that had fallen on the ground and put it back, touching the ashes, "Can I wipe it for you?"

"Excuse me." The armor nodded.Nelson took out his wand and pointed it at it. "Clean it up!"

"Thank you so much, I've been wanting to take a shower for fear of scaring the students." The armor continued to let out a barbell-like laugh as it bent over to open the door of Dumbledore's office, "Come in, Dumbledore Waiting for you for a long time, there will be brothers in the future, you don't need to say the password when you come here!"

"Thank you... thank you." Nelson nodded slightly and bowed to express his gratitude. He walked into the office, and was deeply worried about the security of Hogwarts.

He walked into Dumbledore's office, which was now Aberforth's office, and saw Aberforth lying on his side on the high-backed velvet sofa behind the desk, with his legs folded over the table, full of Muddy Martin boots rested recklessly over the crystal inkwell.The sun had not yet set, and the setting sun outside the tower was shooting flat into the small office from the window behind him that revealed the Hogwarts campus. The backlight made the young man's face completely invisible. .

"You're here, Nelson."

"Mr. Aberforth." Nelson looked at the office he had visited once before. Compared with his visit a week ago, it seemed no different. Maybe Aberforth didn't want to change the furnishings of the office too much, and Perhaps the brothers' preferences were the same.

Nelson was keenly aware of the difference in this office. Compared with the emptiness when Dumbledore was there, the office was not so deserted. There was one more person in the painting by the window depicting the grayish house—— He couldn't help but notice it. If there was a sudden addition of a person in a monotonous painting, it would be strange if he couldn't notice it!
He looked at the girl in the portrait carefully, and felt a little familiar. Isn't this the girl in the portrait that he met on the way to the Ravenclaw Tower to send a letter that night?He was so frightened by the corridor in front of the Slytherin lounge that night that Nelson didn't even take a good look at what she looked like. This time, he saw it for real. It turned out that she was not silver, just a sickly pale brown-red , but it is somewhat similar to Nelson. She wears an outdated braid, which falls peacefully to her shoulders. The lace looked like it was from the last century, and Nelson winked at the local girl who was secretly looking at him from behind Aberforth, and the girl grimaced in return, and hid behind Aberforth again. .

"Oh? It looks like you know my sister?" Aberforth straightened up, turned his head to look back, then turned to stare at Nelson, and as he straightened up, the sunlight that enveloped him from behind hit him. , making this face with similar eyebrows and eyes of the girl behind it become clearer.

"Your sister?"

"Yeah, my sister." Aberforth stood up, turned and walked to the front of the portrait, looking at the girl in front of him who was caught in the face for making a face and was sticking out her tongue in embarrassment, this brutish man's eyes were full of Soft, he stretched out his hand to touch his sister's head, but he seemed to remember that his sister was just hiding in a painting when he was approaching the canvas, so he quickly retracted his hand, and looked closely at the chandelier next to her ear. Whether the painting was dirty by himself, "Anna, Ariana Dumbledore, she is very cute."

"Yes." Nelson nodded, looking at Ariana sincerely, "She is a kind and warm-hearted lady."

"Huh? Anna, have you helped this kid?" Aberforth turned half of his face to Nelson, raised his eyebrows and asked, Ariana seemed to be different from the other portraits in the castle, she couldn't make a sound, just He was lip-mouthing Aberforth, while Aberforth listened attentively, responding as he listened, sometimes interrupting her to ask questions.

"Oh, I almost left you out. Bring a chair you like and sit there. There is wine in the cupboard. Take whatever you want." Aberforth "listened" to Ariana's words, and suddenly found Nelson standing there. , then waved his hand to let him settle down, "I don't recommend you choose his mead, it smells like an old bee drinking it, the kind that 'buzz' nests under your eaves, And an old bee that is always ready to sting you."

Nelson had to honestly summon a chair and sit there obediently and wait.

"Why do you just sit like this?" Aberforth walked to the wine cabinet, took out a dirty bottle of old wine, made two glasses, and muttered, "Don't drink it. If you don't drink white, you're not afraid of breaking the school rules, are you? Or your guardian doesn't allow you to drink? Boy, when I was your age, I could drink two bottles of whiskey at one meal. As for the French brandy, I'm all about it. Drink it as water, Anna, you say so."

He turned his head to look at his sister, but found that she was looking at him with a reproachful expression, so he had to put the wine back in the wine cabinet, "Okay, okay, minors can't drink."

"Orange juice is alright." He opened a bottle of orange juice, filled two glasses on the table, walked back to the sofa and sat down, "So, you two met a few months ago?"

"Yes," Nelson nodded, unable to control his curiosity about the way the two of them communicated, and couldn't help but ask, "How did you and Miss Ariana—"

"Lip reading," Aberforth interrupted impatiently, "Can't you see that? Lip reading is a great way to communicate with people who are hearing-impaired and can't speak, but everyone's lip reading is the same. It's different, but I don't care, I don't care what other people are saying."

"I see." Nelson nodded, he hesitated. "Sorry, Mr. Aberforth, may I ask Miss Ariana..."

There was an irritating silence in the office, Aberforth turned to look at Ariana, saw her nodding, so he slowly said, "You may not know, this is the grudge of the older generation, only To end in our generation, it has something to do with Albus, me, Gellert Grindelwald, countless wizards who can't help themselves, even your parents."

"My parents?" Nelson looked shocked.

"But this little story I'm going to tell has nothing to do with them." Aberforth stopped Nelson from getting excited, took out a box of cigars that looked and smelled bad from a drawer, and pulled out one. , did not cut his head, just held it in his mouth and bit hard, a cigarette holder was bitten out, he stretched his hand behind his back, received a small shiny silver box from the side of the painting, and pressed it lightly, A bunch of faint blue flames lit the cigar in his mouth, he took a strong inhalation, and then slowly exhaled, his head was soon enveloped in smoke, "Grindelwald, this old bastard, seduced when he was young. Me and Ariana's brother, they became lovers, as you understand, yes! It's the same expression that I had when I heard about it!"

Aberforth coughed violently, as if he was choking on the smoke he exhaled, and then he seemed to laugh out of his breath, "He also used his ridiculous theory to seduce Albus, when I was still in school, Ali Anna was recovering at home alone, how could I let their two shameless dogs wander around the world, and then I beat Grindelwald."

"You beat up Grindelwald?" Nelson's expression was even more exciting than before.

"Who knows? Maybe I beat him, maybe he beat me, maybe any of us beat anyone, all in all, it's a three-way melee, I'm missing a kidney, and Albus is broken. Nose, Grindelwald picked up his severed finger and ran...and Ariana lost her life, definitely Grindelwald did it, I checked, it was a black magic I've never seen! It was supposed to be Coming at me!" Aberforth's eyes flashed with hatred, while playing with the small silver box in his hand, "This is also my trophy. Grindelwald's small box full of fiery fire is the It's a prototype, but their power can be said to be very different, but it's still a pretty neat little thing, I prefer to call it a 'lighter'. Since Anna likes you so much, it's yours ."

"Speaking of which, you are still the same age." Aberforth slid the lighter along the table, but seemed to be amused by his own thoughts, "but you don't look young at all, but you are disgusting like Albus is the same."

"Mr. Aberforth..." Nelson was about to decline.

"I don't want to see him anymore anyway, it's just a bad thing for me." Aberforth waved his hand impatiently, "Smoking is bad for your health, but for wizards, it's only a small thing. Question. If you have that... tuberculosis... no, lung cancer, Miss Joy can cure you in just a second."

Anna smiled and waved her hand behind him, and looked at her brother reproachfully, as if to dissuade Nelson from imitating others to smoke.

"Speaking of which, Anna doesn't have many friends of the same age. She said that she had only met two people after moving to Hogwarts for so many years. One was you, and the other was a little girl who learned lip-reading because she was too lonely. There can't be such miserable people! Hahahaha..."

Aberforth burst into laughter, bursting into tears because he laughed so hard and loudly.

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