Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

Soon, Grindelwald's second lesson also ended amidst the amazement and astonishment of the young wizards.

After class, he grabbed a random Gryffindor student.

Ask him to invite Neville Longbottom to the classroom.

In the quiet classroom, Mu En frowned: "What are you doing with Neville Longbottom?"

"Practice." Grindelwald grinned.

"Practice? This answer...isn't quite enough." Mu En shook his head: "Gellert, I'm not going against you.

But I am the one who invited you here, and I must ensure that you maintain a relatively safe relationship with the children. "

"..."

"Don't you know?" Grindelwald looked at Moon in surprise.

"Should I know?" Moon tilted her head: "Do you know your blood relationship with Neville? Or do you know the secret relationship between you and the Longbottom family?"

Grindelwald looked at Moon up and down, his eyes full of doubts.

"I have no relationship with the Longbottom family...well, maybe many, many years ago, maybe there was, but these have nothing to do with me."

Then, Grindelwald looked at Moon: "Don't you know that prophecy?"

"Harry Potter will end Voldemort's rule." Moon nodded.

"No, no, no." Grindelwald shook his head: "It's not Harry Potter. To be precise, he is a boy born at the end of July. He has the power to destroy Voldemort. The two are like fire and water. People can exist in the world.”

"So that's it." Moon nodded. His character was not very interested in these things, even though Dumbledore had warned him about it.

In fact, he has not spoken to Professor Shilby Trelawney so far, and he doesn't care whether she really has two brushes.

It's just that from the only two contacts, it can be determined that talking to this woman will be a bit tiring.

"So." Mu En motioned for him to continue.

"Harry Potter will not be the only child born at the end of July," Grindelwald said.

He was very satisfied with Mu En's ignorance. A bad old man in prison actually knew more than a free man like him, and it was such secret information.

"You mean, Neville Longbottom is also a child of prophecy?"

"Yes, yes." Grindelwald shook his head and nodded: "It's interesting, isn't it? The ignored little person is the one who everyone should pay attention to - the real hero.

I loved the script and I wanted to make it happen. "

"Didn't you predict what will happen in the future?" Moon smiled: "Dumbledore seems to have said something, prophecy of despair."

The smile on Grindelwald's face suddenly froze.

"I no longer make prophecies." Grindelwald said calmly: "Just do it, prophecies... have no effect."

He once said this when he met Mu En for the first time.

"Every wizard who is famous in history will quietly fall silent when he reaches old age...it is really sad." Grindelwald shook his head.

"I don't care about this." Mu En skipped this unanswered question: "What I care about is, how do you treat Neville, and what do you instill in him? Hatred? Or voodooism? Or use excessive violence? ?

I'm sorry, but if you want to do this, at least you have to get approval from his family. "

"No, no, no." Grindelwald shook his head: "Give him a chance and see if he can grasp it. I won't waste a lot of time and effort here, I just - try. Yes, Can't help but want to try it.

Everyone in the world thinks Harry Potter is that savior. Okay, then I will give everyone in the world a contradictory answer. "

"Aha." Mu En nodded knowingly.

"'Dumbledore and Jones can't save you.' The meaning of this sentence turns out to be - only I can save you." Mu En laughed.

"Haha." Grindelwald sneered.

That's exactly what he meant.

But now that it has been revealed so directly, it still needs to be explained in a different way.

At this moment, Neville timidly walked into the classroom and looked at Grindelwald in fear. He already knew who the person who spoke in his mind this morning was.

He is very overwhelmed now.

"No one can save others. People can only save themselves. At most, others can only help." Grindelwald's eyes were on Neville.

"I have no patience for idiots, and I don't need to. Of course, he can choose to refuse, and that's another level where everything is fine."

He was not only talking to Moon, but also to Neville.

"come in."

Neville walked in timidly, his face flushed and his body trembling.

Mu En leaned on the back of the chair.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Neville Longbottom." Grindelwald changed his tone.

"Hello...Hello, Mr. Green." Neville bowed quickly.

"Don't be nervous, I am Grindelwald." Grindelwald waved his hand.

"In the morning, I heard you talking about the duel competition," Grindelwald said.

"Yes, sir."

"Winning first place." Grindelwald looked directly at him with sharp eyes: "Can you do it?"

"This..." Neville smiled awkwardly: "Sir, please stop teasing me...I...I just want to go up and have fun."

"No one does something without a purpose. There is no shame in speaking out your purpose boldly." Grindelwald said calmly: "Others can call you a waste, but you can't."

? ?

Didn't you scold me the most this morning?

Neville's little brain was a little down.

"I have seen your performance this morning." Grindelwald said, "Not bad!"

"I will wait for you here this Saturday." Grindelwald said calmly: "I will only teach you one thing."

"What?!"

"I will only teach you how to win."

Neville opened his mouth and swallowed.

"But sir...this...I don't understand...it was my grandma who contacted you...no, that's not right...you haven't been in jail all the time..."

"There is no reason." Grindelwald interrupted his stammering. He was very dissatisfied with this kind of incomprehensible performance.

"I just want you to do one thing."

The corner of Grindelwald's mouth raised a grin: "Go and kill Voldemort!"

Neville's body was shaking like chaff, and his round face was as swollen as a tomato.

"What kind of performance are you doing?" Grindelwald looked at him dissatisfied.

"Tell me an answer now. If Voldemort will come back. Do you want him to die? If you have such power, do you dare to pay for it and do your part!!"

"I..." Neville hesitated, suddenly feeling that aggressive momentum again.

"Yes or no, that's an answer." Grindelwald sat on a chair casually.

Then, he saw Neville's lips move.

"Louder and speak until I hear you."

"Okay!!" Neville held his breath, as if shouting.

"Very good, very energetic." Grindelwald slapped the table: "Now say the name Voldemort to me ten times. If you are still scared after ten times, say it a hundred times until you are not scared anymore!!"

Mu En was at the side, the veins on his forehead beating constantly.

He already knew about Neville. This answer is quite expected, but...

Why did he feel a sense of playfulness.

Not a family, not a member of the same family?

"Neville, you have to understand that this is not the relationship between teachers and students in school." Mu En reminded.

"There is no professional responsibility to maintain between the apprentice and the master. The only responsibility is the moral responsibility of the master.

After making this decision, everything you have comes from your teacher. Effort is no longer a praised act, but just the most basic due meaning.

Only by giving everything you have can you be qualified to let someone who has nothing to do with you teach you knowledge. As for what you can get, how tolerant your teacher is to you. It all depends on the teacher, not you!

Everything is in a state of being willing to fight and willing to suffer. What is given to you is yours, what is not given to you..."

"Haha..." Grindelwald smiled.

"You can say it directly." Mu En looked at Grindelwald and said with a smile, "Neville may not understand the difference between an apprentice and a student."

Grindelwald was silent for a moment, then looked at Neville: "You make your own choice.

After all, I don’t want someone to cry and say that they can’t do it.

That would only make it look like all my efforts were feeding wild dogs.

Of course, you can also refuse. "

After the words fell, both of their eyes turned to Neville.

…

"Sir... you mean... you want to teach me..." Neville barely got the answer from the words of the two of them.

"If you fail to meet my requirements, I will kick you out at any time." Grindelwald said.

Neville, on the other hand, was in a state of confusion.

The first thought that came to his mind was... to write a letter to grandma and let her make up her mind.

However, he also knew that grandma would not allow it.

But…

The words Grindelwald spoke were so tempting.

And Grindelwald is a bad guy - at least that's what the previous rumors and perceptions said.

But in the class just now, what Neville saw was an old man who was aging, sometimes irritable and cold, but overall kind.

"You can respect your heart." Moon nodded: "Dumbledore allowed him to come here, which means a lot of things. If you refuse because of fear, there is no need."

Mu En thought of the scene a long time ago when he and Hal were accepted as apprentices by Teacher Sallyman.

Hal was because he sacrificed his heart to Calcifer, which made that guy always look like a little kid who never grew up. He was accepted by Teacher Sallyman under his disciples in just a few words.

He himself thought about it for a long time.

But in the end, even though he knew that Sallyman was extremely controlling, powerful, and couldn't help but feel sad, he still made the same decision as Hal.

There are good and bad.

But at least he believes that giving up opportunities because of fear of the future is an unwise choice.

"But...I can't do it..."

Neville's head was suddenly slapped.

"It's okay if others say you can't do it! But you can't think you can't do it yourself!" Grindelwald said calmly.

"this is the last time."

"...Okay...I do..." Neville quickly lowered his head and said.

"Haha." Grindelwald smiled: "Come to this classroom on Saturday and be mentally prepared in advance."

"Yes...teacher." Neville nodded quickly.

"Okay, go ahead. Don't mention this to anyone..."

Neville hurriedly ran out of the classroom as if running away.

Mu En shook his head helplessly: "What he can't do...at least, he can't win first place in the competition."

"I don't need him to do it." Grindelwald said: "If you ask for the best, you will get the middle, and if you ask for the middle, you will get the lower. People who don't even have high vision must have lower hands than ordinary people!"

"I hope so." Moon sighed. At least Neville could get Grindelwald's teachings, which was something many people could not ask for.

"Then where are you going now?"

"Go back to Nurmengard."

Mu En was a little surprised: "Will you be here soon?"

"No." Grindelwald shook his head: "It would be best for me and him not to meet. It's enough to be here..."

Mu En was stunned for a moment: "I thought we would have a dinner date or something."

"hehe."

…

After Grindelwald left, Moon also returned to the office.

Suddenly, an idea came into his mind.

Everyone knew that the two students Snape hated the most and the two students he liked to target the most were Neville and Harry.

If Neville and Harry were both babies at the end of July...

Then why would Snape target Neville.

The sufferings of the two children were so similar, and Snape still had some ambivalent concern for Harry.

As for Neville Longbottom, he was unabashedly displeased.

The difference that makes this is…

One is Slytherin? One is Gryffindor?

One is outstanding in school and the other is relatively mediocre?

No... that's not the case at all. Moon still knew a little about Severus, what Harry called excellence and Neville called mediocrity.

In his eyes, it was nothing.

Suddenly, a notebook flashed in Mu En's eyes.

It was Lily's Potions notebook that Snape handed to Harry on Christmas Day.

The real difference…

It was Voldemort who chose to go to...Potter Mansion...

No no no.

Mu En shook her head to get these thoughts out of her brain.

It would be rude to speculate any further.

"Mr. Cat, what happened?" Sindel noticed Mu En's strange expression and asked curiously.

"No, it's nothing..." Mu En shook her head.

"It's better to plan the schedule of the game first."