Hogwarts: Forbidden Son of the Black and White Lord

Hearing Hagrid's indignant complaints, Augustus smiled helplessly, drank the red wine in his hand, picked up the package on the table, took out a strange metal wand, and lightly Said softly with a wave.

"Castle Nurmengard!"

Following a flash of orange fire, Augustus' figure disappeared from the office. He was in the Austrian mountains thousands of miles away from the Scottish plain.

On a majestic but full of unique flavors of the castle, bursts of strange violin sounds are being heard, and the music is in stark contrast to the desolate surroundings.

People who just came here will have a sense of perceptual confusion. This place is on the top of the mountains, and every corner is full of loneliness and desolation.

But here you can hear such superior classical music, as well as the green decorations on the castle, and all kinds of strange flowers blooming everywhere in the outer walls.

It makes people feel that after the loneliness and desolation, this towering building still has a little warmth.

Soon as a burst of flames ignited in the square outside the castle, the melodious sound of the violin also stopped abruptly at the same time.

Augustus, who had just gained his footing, curled his lips angrily when he heard the sound of the violin that stopped abruptly.

Then he walked towards the castle with ease, after avoiding countless magical animals that showed enthusiasm to him, as well as countless strange flowers and plants.

Augustus finally came to the top of the castle. It was completely different from a year ago in that it was no longer the desolate and dilapidated scene at the beginning.

Instead, it is full of vitality. Although the overall environment has not been re-decorated, the vines covering the walls and all kinds of beautiful flowers that can be seen through careful care still make people feel happy. The ambience of this room has been dramatically improved.

In the center of the room, Julius was sitting on a wicker chair made of vines, squinting at Augustus, and said in a sinister tone.

"Is this the first time you've been late this month? It seems that our principal is really busy with his affairs and doesn't have the time and energy to take care of his brother who committed a felony."

"I have no choice but to throw the other party at the end of this world, and let him slowly decay along with this building."

Facing Julius's eccentricity, Augustus didn't want to argue with him, so he found a seat and sat down casually, and changed the subject.

"I have never heard that piece. Although it has a strong Central European classical style, I can be 100% sure that it is not the work of any well-known composer."

"It seems that you have created a new piece of music." Speaking of this, Augustus also imitated Julius, squinting at the other party and continued.

"And I heard a trace of missing and loneliness in the music. Who are you missing? In the past year, except for Christmas, it seems that only I have come to visit you."

"This song shouldn't be about the story between the two of us, at least I don't think you see it that way, right?"

This question immediately made Julius a little furious. He immediately stood up from the recliner and retorted loudly.

"Of course not. Who would write a piece for you, an idiot? It's just an imitation of the great sages. That's right, it's an imitation. I'm just reproducing the mental activities of Bach and those great composers before."

"This is just a tribute and has no practical significance. Please don't be too sentimental to think about it."

After finishing speaking, he quickly changed the topic and asked loudly.

"Okay, let's not discuss this issue. Have you brought what I want? If you have brought it, just put it aside. You can go back, my dear principal."

Seeing the other party panicking and trying to drive him away, Augustus didn't say anything anymore, took out the package he had with him and put it aside, and at the same time took out a book and put it next to the package and said.

"Star violet is a new flower we cultivated. It absorbs the light of the sun and the moon, and casts light and shadow of the starry sky into the night sky when the wind blows and there is no moonlight."

"It is a very good psychological comfort for lonely people, and its floral fragrance can also make people fall asleep better, but its cultivation requires a certain amount of time and professional skills. You can take a good look at this book. "

Seeing Augustus start rambling again, Julius said impatiently.

"Don't say these things to me like an old lady every day. I can say that on this planet, none of us can raise these magical animals and exotic flowers better than me."

"If you have nothing to do, you can leave. I can't create with peace of mind as a person here, not to mention that you are an important person in the world now."

"And I'm just one of the most dangerous wanted criminals wanted by governments around the world. Not one of them. It's not good for my subordinates to see you. This will affect everything that I have finally obtained."

Hearing this, Augustus had no choice but to stop nagging, and stood there hesitating for a long time, finally took out two envelopes from his pocket, put them on the table beside him, and looked at Juriu after wandering for a while. S said.

"If possible, after the start of the new semester, I hope you can return to Hogwarts as a professor. This is your letter of employment."

Looking at the two envelopes on the table, Julius stroked his blonde hair, and said with some self-mockery.

"Do you want me to wash it off like the paint on it? Look at that wand in your hand, and all that. You paid dearly, dear brother."

"Then how can you be so willful, risking everything being subverted, just to consider one person's feelings?"

"Everything I do is my own choice, I hope you can understand and respect it."

Hearing this, Augustus had no choice but to shrug his shoulders helplessly, and turned around to leave the castle, but just as he turned around, he saw Julius take an envelope.

Then I heard him say.

"I can't be a full-time professor, I can only teach in short periods of time, and it looks like I'm going to become an actor again, but we'd better perform better this time."

After finishing speaking, Julius looked at the remaining envelope again, and asked with some doubts.

"Then who is this envelope for?"

Facing the other party's question, Augustus didn't answer, just waved his hand lightly, and with a blue breeze, the envelope with Hogwarts wax on it slowly floated up.

As the breeze flew towards the boundless snow mountain and the vast sky, the two brothers looked at the direction of the envelope together, Augustus said softly.

"I prepared 10 envelopes, and used random magic to send them to any kind-hearted person, no matter where he is or what occupation he is now."

"If he wants to learn magic, the envelope will fly into his hand. This is a random experiment, or a lost dream of mine."

"I have imagined countless times that when I woke up one night, I could receive a magical admission notice, allowing me to forget all my troubles and enter a magical magical world."

"However, after experiencing all this, I understand a truth. Only when you are determined in your heart and dare to try, or only if you dare to imagine in your heart, can the light of magic shine at your fingertips."

After finishing speaking, Augustus walked towards the outside of the castle. After his figure disappeared, Julius heard a bad voice coming from the corridor.

"I will be at Hogwarts at 7:00 tomorrow morning. Don't be late, my dear professor. At the same time, I regret to inform you that due to the shortage of dormitories in our school, you can only temporarily live in a dormitory with the principal."

"It's a formal notice that cannot be changed."

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"In the zw0819 universe, the planned task of collecting fragments of the source of magic has been declared a failure. The host has sacrificed the existence of the system, and the cost of the soul entering the main god's space to accept service after death."

"In exchange for a chance to change reality, I hope you can bear this result in the future. Everything is secretly priced in fate."

(End of the book)