Hogwarts: I inherited my legacy

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After receiving Grindelwald's reminder, Raven was a little confused.

I don't know what he means,

Could it be that something happened in the underworld?

Raven scratched her head and head anxiously,

However, in front of the old lady, Raven still showed an indifferent look.

It wasn't until he left Bagshot's house that Raven couldn't bear it any longer. That was half the story, right? The Riddler, right? Definitely not allowed to get used to it!

He left one sentence to Dumbledore:

"I have something to do, please go first."

Just turn into flames and disappear into the night,

Dumbledore looked at the sparks dissipating in front of his eyes and sighed silently,

Closing his eyes, the night wind blew over his old face, and the chirping of frogs and the hissing of insects was brought into his ears.

The quiet and peaceful country night is the most healing thing. Dumbledore couldn't help but recall the last time the three brothers and sisters spent here.

That was the happiest and most desperate summer of his life.

When he opened his eyes again, the ambitious young man Albus seemed to have traveled through time from ninety years ago.

Today, Gellert Grindelwald has passed away, and Dumbledore’s bond in the world has been reduced.

Under his control, the younger brother who was always at odds with him had a child again.

And the last elixir in Dumbledore's hand that could extend life by 50 years was forcefully poured into Aberforth's mouth.

Now, he is like a Muggle employee who is in the last week before leaving his job. The shackles and restraints on his body have been removed, and his mood is only filled with leisure and expectation. He wipes off the dust and regains his true heart.

So it is extremely rare that today the headmaster of Hogwarts returned to his home, his real home,

Just like when I was a teenager, I lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.

Half asleep, he seemed to hear Ariana's voice,

"Brother Albus, I wish you a sweet dream."

The corners of the old man's mouth turned up in a gentle arc, "Did you have a good dream?" Already.

France, Pyrenees, Beauxbatons campus,

The fire in the kitchen, which was originally simmering the fish soup from Provence, had undergone changes beyond the expectations of the house elf Bancy.

"Soaring", the fire suddenly became extremely intense, almost burning to the ceiling.

So the house elf on duty put down the half-marinated beef in his hand and appeared next to the fish soup.

It's mid-July now, it's summer vacation, and all the little wizards have gone home, but there are still a few diners in the school who need the house elves to prepare meals.

For example, Professor Stewart had to explain something to Mr. Malfoy, whom he had never met before.

Fish soup is Professor Stewart’s favorite.

He said fish soup can improve eyesight.

Banxi heard a similar statement from a young master,

Now even the knowledgeable Defense Against the Dark Arts professor says so,

The honest house elf believed it even more,

So, when something strange appeared in this pot of fish soup, Banxi rushed over immediately.

When he arrived, the flames had returned to normal, as if they were just an illusion.

But there are still some differences,

Banxi saw a wizard in red robes whom he had never seen before. He sprinkled something into the pot and stirred it with a spoon.

The conscientious house elf was about to stop him,

But with sharp eyes, he saw the red-robed wizard taking out the spoon from the cauldron.

I saw the mithril spoon, which was ten feet long and had a five-pointed star on the handle.

Ten feet, pentagram, mithril, spoon,

The combination of these elements made Banxi think of a person, a little master.

Feeling the familiar magic power fluctuations on the other party,

Banxi suppressed the excitement in his heart and said softly,

"Little Master Nicholas, did Banxi make it too light?"

Raven tasted the fish soup, took back the spoon with satisfaction and said to Banxi,

"No, Banxi, it's just that my taste has become stronger recently. I came to see Professor Stewart. By the way, tomorrow, at the same time, in the same place, with the same rules, I will have breakfast with Professor Stewart."

Banxi nodded in agreement. Since the young master obtained the taste module, his requirements for food have suddenly become extremely demanding.

Thanks to Beauxbatons' house elves who are very good at cooking, they can barely satisfy the pickiness of an ancient demon king who hasn't eaten in eleven years.

After making an appointment for breakfast tomorrow, Rui Wen walked on the campus he had not seen for a long time with ease.

I haven’t been back for four years,

It's not that long at all. Most of the portraits in the frame have not cleared their accumulated memories. He can still say hello to many portraits.

"Good evening, teacher and mistress."

Raven briskly greeted the portraits of the legendary alchemist and his wife in the famous alumni portrait area,

Then they came to a lounge, which was the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's dormitory.