HP: The New God from Hogwarts

In the end, Momowu didn't see what his Boggart would become, because the guy simply refused to leave the closet.

Even more popular than the rumor that Hufflepuff had a female student who frightened Boggarts was the fact that Slytherin's Draco Malfoy kissed his fellow housemate Blaise Zabini.

According to the witness, Hufflepuff classmate Hannah Abbott, when she went to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom to take Professor Remus Lupin's class that day, she saw Malfoy kissing him affectionately under the golden sunrise. Zabini.

Just as Taowu expected, anything that comes out of Hannah's mouth will immediately become demonized.

Some elective courses were added to the third grade, such as Care of Magical Creatures and Divination. The previous teacher of Care of Magical Creatures, Professor Kettleburn, retired due to old age. In the absence of Newt, Dumbledore chose Hagrid. took this position.

Momo suddenly remembered something she had almost forgotten, and dragged Newt's suitcase out of the closet in the dormitory.

There is also a doll in here!

Fortunately, in the world of Newt's box, there is enough water and food. When Taowu jumped from above to the cabin, the black-haired boy was looking at the spell book Newt had placed in the room, with the candlelight imprinted on it. His serious face.

Taowu suddenly felt that his face looked like the young Albus Dumbledore, beautiful and delicate.

However, she will definitely not doubt Dumbledore. It is impossible for him to have children with other women.

"What's your name?" Taowu walked up to the boy. He looked about five or six years old.

The boy did not answer her question, but asked her: "Where is Mr. Scamander? I will not tell anyone about myself except Mr. Scamander."

Wary, yet trusting Newt.

When the boy saw that she was silent, he stood up anxiously: "What happened to Mr. Scamander? What did those guys do to him!"

He paused and looked at Taowu seriously: "You can't save him? Then take me with you. The guy inside me is very powerful. I'm not afraid of death."

Momo sighed, she was a sincere child, and she didn't want to risk Newt's life to save him.

"Okay, you don't need to die. Everything he did will be meaningless if you die. I will take you to see him and I will always arrange a place for you to live."

A joyful smile appeared on the boy's handsome little face, and he trotted to keep up with Taowu.

When Momo was carrying her suitcase to the hospital wing, she took a detour to the principal's office and called Dumbledore in, who was napping on the table.

"Mr. Scamander, lie down and stop writing your book. The wound will open again in a while!"

As soon as Momo and Dumbledore arrived at the door of the hospital wing, they heard Madam Pomfrey's nagging complaints.

"You are more rebellious than Severus and Sirius!"

Taowu and Dumbledore smiled helplessly at each other and opened the door to the hospital wing.

"Poppy, Luna and I need to talk to Newt about something, is it convenient now?" Dumbledore asked Madam Pomfrey.

"Oh, of course." Madam Pomfrey walked to the door and made a ferocious gesture to Momo before closing the door. "Luna, help me knock him out before coming out, so that he won't have to write about his bad things all the time." Book!"

"Okay, Professor!"

After hearing her affirmative answer to Madam Pomfrey, Newt's gentle face took on an expression of disbelief.

"Look at that child," Dumbledore said.

Momo opened the box and pulled the boy out of the box.

"Mr. Scamander, it's great that you're okay. I thought you were trapped by them..." As soon as the boy came up, he ran towards Newt the moment he saw him.

Newt gently touched the boy's messy hair: "It's okay, Balder, I'm here fine now."

Momo poked Dumbledore with her elbow: "Did you see that kid? Does it look familiar? Does it look like you, Professor?"

Dumbledore frowned and stared carefully at the boy lying next to Newt's bed. The request for help at that time said that a child in the Paris Angel Orphanage had magic fluctuations and that Obscurus broke out after being surrounded by Muggles.

Paris.

He already had a preliminary answer in his mind. He twirled his beard and looked at Newt: "What is this child's last name?"

"This is what I want to tell you, Dumbledore, this child's name is Baldur Barber." Newt took out a solid gold nameplate from the boy's pocket and handed it to Dumbledore.

"I don't quite believe there is such a coincidence. Obscurus, Bayerburn, this child's appearance, and finally Paris..."

Dumbledore listened to what he said and slowly walked towards the boy. He knelt down and stared at him, his old eyes showing sadness.

"That's right, Newt, the child of Credence and the blood-cursed girl."

Momowu was a little surprised. This was actually the child of Credence and Nagini, but it wasn't right according to the age. It shouldn't be a six-year-old child.

But it’s unexpected, but it’s also reasonable.

Dumbledore let out a long sigh: "At that time, the girl's blood curse had reached the final stage. In order to prevent Grindelwald's people from stealing this child with Dumbledore's blood, Aberforth asked Ni His growth can be sealed with alchemy, but it was stolen by the saints more than ten years ago. They were in Paris before, but I have never found it."

The boy tilted his head. He didn't quite understand the words of the strange old man with a bow on his beard. He looked at Newt for help.

Newt patted his head: "Badr, this is your great-uncle, your grandfather's brother, the headmaster of Hogwarts, the wizarding school, Albus Dumbledore."

The boy looked at Dumbledore and asked him in a childish voice: "Uncle, do you know where my parents are?"

"They are gone, but Badr, they love each other very much, and they also love you very much. Your mother risked her life to give birth to you, and your father risked his life to send you to your grandfather's hands. Unfortunately, There was an accident.”

"Your name was taken by your mother from the god of light, Badr, which represents spring and joy. She hoped that you, like the god of light, would love and be loved by all things. She and Frigga loved her son Generally love you."

Dumbledore stroked Baldur's young face, and there was a slight moisture leaking from the corners of his eyes. Through him, he seemed to see the pair of lovers who ended in tragedy.

He once witnessed their love in front of the gods.

However, it still cannot end well.

The sufferings in this world never let go of good people.