Hogwarts wizard

Jellal didn't say anything more, "Let's see what we need to buy. It's not easy to come to Hogsmeade."

After all, their time is limited.

"The problem is I don't see anything I like."

Hermione used to want to take home whatever she liked when she saw it, but now she doesn't have much interest in those things, so she couldn't figure it out. Maybe as time goes by, the things she likes in her heart will change. Completely changed.

"Whatever you like, we can take the time to find it in the future."

Jellal said that there are always some goals in life, including those things you like, and you always have to chase them.

No one knows what kind of result they will get in the end, but for them, they have done everything they should at least do.

At this moment, a small stall attracted Jellal's attention.

"What are you looking at?" Hermione watched as Jellal stopped and kept looking at a stall in the distance. There were some scattered small items on the stall, which looked very neat and clean.

Jellal's eyes seemed to be sucked in. After looking there for a long time, Hermione couldn't help but ask...

Jellal came to his senses instantly.

"Come on, let's go take a look."

After saying that, he, Hermione and Harry walked to the front of the stall. There were various trinkets on the stall, not the complete ones, most of them were fragments.

"How much is it."

He was pointing at a small silver piece with half an unknown character on it. It looked extremely broken.

"Two Silver Sickles."

The stall owner is a middle-aged man with bronzed skin and looks a little fat. Several people pass by other stalls and stop to take a look, but no one stopped to look at his stall for a long time.

"Your price is too expensive. These are incomplete things."

Since incomplete things are sold at such high prices, it is easy to imagine that people from Hogsmeade will definitely not come here. As for the students at Hogwarts, they are not interested in this kind of things at all. .

"Little girl, you can't say that. These are all old things from the past. Maybe one of them is the treasure map. There's no telling..."

The stall owner didn't take it seriously, otherwise, his items wouldn't have been sold yet because they were too expensive.

After he finished speaking, Harry couldn't help but want to complain, "The probability you mentioned is equivalent to Muggles being able to use a broomstick to fly into the sky..."

Isn't that completely impossible?

"Where are these?" Jellal pointed to a key and several broken stones. The largest piece of broken stone was about the size of an egg, and the smallest piece was probably about the size of a thumb.

"If you want that little silver piece together, it would be one galleung."

"It's too expensive..." Hermione muttered beside her. To her, it was just a few stones, and it was really not cost-effective to buy it.

And she saw that these stones were no different from ordinary stones.

"Little girl, this stone might be Nico Flamel's magic stone!"

Hearing what he said, Hermione felt even more that he was lying to Jellal. Others didn't know it, but she knew very well that the Sorcerer's Stone was now in Jellal's hands.

Jellal threw down a gold galleon and collected the few items he liked.

When they walked away, Hermione was a little confused, "I feel like that thing is of no use, why spend a lot of money to buy it."

Anyway, she didn't quite understand that this kind of stall always put out a bunch of fake things to deceive people.

"I don't know anything else, but that little silver piece is definitely worth the money."

Jellal always felt that there was something about that little silver piece, but he was not sure, as if something was attracting him.

As for other things, the stone is indeed a good material, but it is broken too thoroughly. Jellal can think of a way to synthesize the stone, and maybe it will have good results.

As for the key, he always felt like he had seen that shape before somewhere.

Anyway, the total price was not very expensive, so Jellal bought it directly.

"You always liked collecting weird things."

Hermione shrugged. She had no doubt that those strange things would always become particularly useful in Jellal's hands. She didn't know how Jellal did it.

"Maybe they're useful, maybe."

After finishing speaking, Harry also nodded, "Hermione, some things may not be useful to us, but for Jellal, they may be of great use."

Hermione nodded and said nothing more.

As for Jellal, he just buys things based on his own preferences, and the price doesn't seem to matter.

The three people soon arrived at Aberforth's house.

"Albus! Get out of here right now!"

Aberforth's voice rang out, and Jellal and the others heard it from the door.

It was such a coincidence that the sound meant that Albus was back.

"Aberforth...I just want to make it up to you..."

"Make up for it? You should think about how you can let Ariana come back to life!"

This incident has always been a pain in Aberforth's heart.

"Aberforth, Ariana's matter is in the past. We should all look forward. If we stay in the past, I'm afraid she won't feel at ease either."

Albus' words sounded sarcastic to Aberforth's ears, and the more he said them, the angrier they made him feel!

"Get out of here! If you don't leave, I will!"

After Aberforth finished speaking, he left. When he arrived at the door, he glanced at Gerald and the others, and then left without saying a word. He didn't know where he was going.

"Aberforth..." Harry shouted, and Aberforth left without looking back, leaving Jellal and the others behind...

"Jeral, come in."

Dumbledore sat on the stool a little decadently. He didn't understand that it had been so many years.

There was no way he could compensate Ariana, but Aberforth was still there, and he wanted to compensate him. Everything that had been missing over the years could be made up one by one.

Jellal looked at him and really didn't know what to say.

Hermione glanced at Dumbledore, then at Jellal, and said helplessly.

"Dean Dumbledore, I don't know what happened between you. Maybe... there will be a solution..."

To put it bluntly, they can't do anything now. All they can do is comfort him. As for the rest, the two brothers still need to solve it themselves.

Dumbledore shook his head.

"This is all my fault..."

He fell into memories. It turned out that Ariana used magic in front of Muggles when she was a child.

Those Muggles did some terrible things to her, and since then, the magic in her body has been completely out of control.

From then on, it was said that she was sick and she always stayed at home so that Aberforth could comfort her.

But later Albus met Gettler Grindelwald, and they were often together. When he even asked him to take care of Ariana, he ran to be with Grindelwald.

This incident made Aberforth very angry, and he started fighting with Albus, but Ariana was accidentally injured and died.

From then on, the relationship between Aberforth and Albus became worse and worse.

In his opinion, Albus only had rights in his eyes, and it was entirely because he ignored Ariana that he caused Ariana's death.

After hearing what he said, Jellal and the others didn't know what to say.

"I did take power very seriously in the past. Even when Harry first appeared, I even regarded him as a bait to make Voldemort appear..."

Dumbledore looked guilty when he said this, which shows how dark his heart was at that time.

But those are human desires, and sometimes desires can’t be controlled at all!

Harry smiled with some relief, "Later, you protected me many times. Even if you sacrificed your life, you chose to sacrifice your own life. I think this is enough for me. As for other things, I don't care. within the scope.”

After hearing his words, Dumbledore shook his head. In his opinion, a mistake was a mistake and could not be made up for by making any excuses.

"Dean Dumbledore, I think Aberforth may be blaming himself. We can talk to him. It may be helpful to you..."

Jellal said that they actually had no say in Dumbledore's matter, but they could help him think of a solution. This matter was not a bad thing.

Harry nodded, he also meant so.

Dumbledore shook his head, "I'm afraid not. Over the years, he has never wanted to forgive me."

Hermione disagreed a little. She remembered the time when she fought Voldemort, "I think he should forgive you. He didn't fight Voldemort for us. He thought you were killed, so he helped us." .”

Jellal also nodded. He also thought it was because of Dumbledore, but Aberforth didn't want to admit it.

Dumbledore didn't know what to say, he sat there.

"Hermione, you and Harry are right here, I'm going to find Aberforth!"

After saying that, Jellal left.

He knew that Aberforth wouldn't go too far.

After turning around a house, Jellal heard some crying...

Who could have imagined that such a grown man would cry there. Jellal didn't know whether to advance or retreat for a moment.

"Who?"

Aberforth stopped crying and looked in Jellal's direction with a wary look on his face.

Jellal walked out.

"I'm just a little curious..."

He was a little embarrassed.

"You must be curious why I cry. I don't know what to say. I want to forgive Albus. In fact, what I hate more in my heart is myself. But if I choose to forgive him, I think of Ariana again. She was How old are you...

So I'm very confused...

Jellal, you don’t know, sometimes I even wonder, why didn’t one of me or Albus die in that battle? Then maybe the other person would have lived a good life? "

Aberforth was talking there, and his words made Jellal feel a little uncomfortable. He didn't know what kind of feeling he had in his heart that would make Aberforth have such thoughts.

"Dumbledore is waiting for you. After so many years, this matter may be placed in the hearts of both of you. If I were Ariana, I want to see you well. I heard from Dumbledore, Ariana She is a gentle and kind girl..."

When Jellal said this, Aberforth seemed to be lost in memories. The little girl in his memory was indeed like that, and she was very obedient.

Playing with him often, there are many things that he remembers as if they were yesterday.

"Let me think about it..."

He wanted to forgive Albus, but the hurdle in his heart had never been overcome. He didn't know what to do now. Sometimes he even felt that his thoughts didn't seem to be very important.

Jellal looked at him and quickly continued, "Aberforth, you are no longer young. Albus was killed before. No one knows which tomorrow or accident will come first. No one knows. Knowing how far your shared future is, do you want to watch time go by and the two of you stay like this forever?"

Aberforth fell into deep thought. He didn't want to compromise, because this was the way it was. Albus had always been the wrong person, but now it seemed that he should apologize, which was a little hard for him to accept.

Then he nodded, "Let's go back."

After saying that, they walked back, and Jellal asked, "Do you know about the Sky Tower?"

Aberforth was stunned when he heard his words, "You mean the one in Godric's Hollow, right?"

Jellal nodded. Aberforth and his family used to live in Godric's Hollow, but later he moved to Hogsmeade. In fact, this also shows that he wanted to be closer to Dumbledore, and he wanted to be closer to Dumbledore. It's really contradictory.

"The Sky Tower only exists in legends, and not many people know about it. As for how to get to the Sky Tower, it is an unsolved mystery, and no one who has entered has ever come out again.

In fact, it may be another world there. In my opinion, maybe they don’t want to come out after entering, which is impossible to say! "

Hearing Aberforth's words, Jellal didn't know what to say. He felt from the bottom of his heart that his parents would definitely not abandon him, but the magic power of both of them was not low, and his mother was even more mysterious. A direct descendant of the Ya clan has not appeared for so many years...

It also made him think more.

"I don't know, my parents may be there, and one day maybe I will go too."

Aberforth didn't tell him not to go or anything, but said.

"Good luck, it might be a really good experience."

Life is very short, and wizards may live longer, but for them, whatever they want to do, they still have to enjoy themselves in time.

This is what Aberforth thought, except that he had been trapped in his memory before.