Hogwarts time travel

Accompanied by the clear cries of the phoenix, the man and Grindelwald appeared on the border of Austria.

There, Dumbledore waited with a little red-haired boy.

As soon as he stood firm, Grindelwald looked at Dumbledore, remained silent for a long time, and laughed.

"Albus, are you all right?"

"Not so long, Gellert, I will visit you every once in a while." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Hahahaha, it's true." Grindelwald scratched his head and laughed, wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"So you sent someone to rescue me, are you planning to die with me?" Grindelwald said, "You know, that poor mark will be seen through soon."

"No." Dumbledore shook his head, "I will continue to be the headmaster of Hogwarts, and you have things to do."

"Oh~ I have something to ask for." Grindelwald folded his arms. He always couldn't refuse Dumbledore, in the past and now.

"Look at this first." Dumbledore stepped forward, put his wand on Grindelwald's head, and shared memories with him.

This is an extremely dangerous behavior, and at the same time most people would not be willing to share memories with others, this small action is enough to see the bond between the two.

Memories echoed in Grindelwald's brain, and he quickly understood everything that had happened in recent years, as well as the loneliness and loneliness deeply buried in Dumbledore's memory.

"Thank you, Albus." Grindelwald picked up his wand, "Tell me, who are you going to kill?"

"Gellert!" Albus said helplessly.

"Well, no kidding, you are still so soft-hearted." Grindelwald looked at Dumbledore with a smile.

Dumbledore took out the ball from Quirrell, and the light released from the ball turned into two arrows, one pointing to Dumbledore and the other to Grindelwald.

"Sure enough." Luo Ya nodded, and the key was indeed on the two of them.

A Dark Lord, a White Lord, reasoning, Voldemort may also have a key.

Luo Ya speculates that the distribution of the keys may also be related to "popularity", and the probability of becoming a key host is higher for characters with high popularity.

After confirming the ownership of the key, Dumbledore said what he wanted Grindelwald to do.

"What? You asked me to teach him?" Grindelwald pointed at Ron suspiciously. I am a dark lord, and when I mention the name of a terrifying existence that trembles all over Europe, you actually ask me to be a teacher?

Isn't there something as simple as raiding the Ministry of Magic?

Although Grindelwald is a great teacher, and his subordinates are well trained by him, he doesn't like teaching students, especially ordinary little boys.

"Help me, Gellert, you are the only one who can do it." Dumbledore made a rare pleading look.

"Oh, don't be like this." Grindelwald looked helpless, "Okay, okay, but I have to take full responsibility and can't dictate what I teach."

"No problem." Dumbledore smiled, "I'll let Loya send you to six years ago..."

Although Dumbledore already knew his plan through Dumbledore's memory, Grindelwald was still a little dissatisfied.

"Why not let the me I was six years ago do these things?"

"I promise not to change history." Loya said, having regained his child's body shape.

God knows what Grindelwald would have done six years ago knowing these things?

Maybe when Loya travels back, the whole of Europe will be ruled by Grindelwald.

With Grindelwald's often extreme character, it's very likely.

Loya used the boat of time to send Grindelwald to six years ago. Grindelwald still had a sense of proportion. In order to prevent Dumbledore from disappearing under the butterfly of history, he did not dare to change history.

When the two disappeared, Luo Ya would not stay here any longer. He still had things to do in the parallel world.

Watching Loya disappear in a wave of fluctuations, Dumbledore turned around with a smile, and greeted his lover who came back from six years ago, and a tall red-haired boy.

……

Today is a good day, at least for Huttus.

Not only did he take in a dozen mixed-race cubs in one go today, he even picked one up by the side of the road.

Like his brethren, Hutus has extremely exaggerated muscle groups, which is their signature posture, although each of them has a wand in their hands and is a serious wizard.

Sitting on the rickety carriage, Hetus was bathed in the warm sunshine, feeling drowsy, and an emotion called happiness welled up in his heart.

In the past, it was impossible for him to lie on the carriage so leisurely. Every time he traveled to receive prisoners, not only the scale was huge, but also some bloody people would follow him. Until these two days, with the appearance of warm sunshine, those The people who smelled of blood disappeared without a sound, and the scale of going out to receive prisoners was also reduced, so that he ran out with one person and one car, and he could paddle for fish at will.

Sure enough, fishing is a common feature of human beings. Different worlds have the same dream.

The carriage he was riding in was pulled by a creature called "Thestral", which possessed extremely high intelligence. After being domesticated, they could find Azkaban by themselves, so he didn't have to worry about it at all.

In the entire carriage, only the front half where he was located had a sheltered shed, while the second half was a huge cage, exposed to the air without any shelter, and a dozen petite figures were locked inside by black chains, unconscious. He fell asleep drowsily, making nightmare screams from time to time.

These "interracial mixed-race cubs" that Hetus called were all children who were arrested because they had alien characteristics in their bodies. The oldest was thirteen or fourteen, and the youngest was only seven or eight years old.

Hutus didn't understand what would happen to these children when they were sent to Azkaban, and he didn't bother to care about it. For him, this was a job, and there was no good or evil.

Loya slowly opened his eyes in the cage, scanning everything around him calmly.

These children were all naked, lying crowded in the cage, and they could see many scars on their bodies, and Loya could also detect traces of the Cruciatus Curse in their bodies.

The Aurors who captured them appeared to have used lynching as well.

Compared with the Aurors in this world, Fudge looks like a kind person, at least Brother Fudge won't do anything to children.

Generally speaking, children's movies will not have plots that hurt children, but this is reality after all, a cold, emotionless reality.

Although the sun shines on the entire continent again after a thousand years, the darkness still exists in the corners of this ancient continent and has never dissipated.

Loya tugged at the black chain at his feet, which was fixed between his feet, emitting a strange light black light.

Even if Roya doesn't use magic vision, this kind of light can be seen with the naked eye.

Under the shroud of black light, Loya felt that the magic power in his body had fallen into silence, and he could no longer mobilize it at will like in the past.

Interesting, Hailoushi?

World specialty, you can get some back.