To Albus

It’s July again, this damn season that I love and hate at the same time. I once thought about what we would be like without July. Maybe I stayed too long and became a little nervous.

But Albus, I can't help but laugh at you. You are really regressing as you get older.Now you are actually afraid of that unworthy magical boy!Haha, darkness is once again coming to the magical pure land of England, and the great Dumbledore has pinned his hopes of defeating him on a bunch of underage students who can't use spells!I have never laughed so loudly. Could it be that you ate too many sweets and damaged your old and decayed brain?

Well, as you wish, I saw the lost child you found, but the trajectory of the future changed in that eye of mine.Both the boy you said you must kill for the great good and your so-called stupid interconnected plan have changed.I couldn't understand what it was. Damn it, it was the first time I saw something that I couldn't explain. The seventh fragment that originally appeared in the future was now right in front of me.

ah!Change!You are so happy to hear this news that you want to tie up your beard!I know you only care about those two boys now. Isn't this the real reason why you are writing me letters one after another now? Put away your hypocrisy! Damn it, you know I will do everything for you!

But listen, old man, I can't see a future for that kid.He is not from this side, but he is so entangled with your future that everything becomes blurred.I urge you to deal with him directly before everything gets out of control.

Don't call me cruel, remember how you defeated me?Think again about how you raised a magical boy!

Before your mind is filled with damned things like the Potter boys and Honeydukes, my advice may make you think of your poor old lover in the rubbish heap during your busy schedule. The result of my letting you win is not to stay. I die alone in this hellish place, listening to your nagging talk, and watching you walk all the way to the dark side!

tmd Albus!I can barely stand Albus!I once hoped that you could save me, but you took care of the Ministry of Magic in front of the president of your Magical Federation!Oh, another greater benefit!This is the funniest joke I've heard in 50 years. You really know how to make it up!

Albus, Albus!Wake up, we are all old, Albus, hopeless. I am tired of resenting and ridiculing you, don't go on any further!

Albus!How I miss those letters from the past (there are scratches here), the tenderness revealed between the lines, they are so rare and precious, let me apologize to you, Albus, write me some more letters like that, okay?

1991/7/20

unsigned

The principal's office was extremely quiet late at night, and all the portraits of the principals had fallen asleep. Only the firewood was burning in the fireplace, making crackling sounds from time to time.

Dumbledore raised his half-moon glasses, picked up a purple ribbon and tied a bow on his beard.He carefully folded the letter neatly, picked it up, walked to the fireplace and threw it in.

On the shelf next to the desk, the old Fox let out a low cry.

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