The transfer student at Hogwarts just wants to fall in love [continued]

"You brat, why don't you come in when you're back?"

Grindelwald stood on the balcony of the castle and looked up at the black mist.

The black mist spread rapidly and turned into a dark cloud covering Nurmengard.

Grindelwald frowned slightly, and a black mist fell heavily, forming a human shape in front of him.

"Hey, old guy."

Looking at the face that looked exactly like Mo Bai's, Grindelwald frowned, and light flashed in his somewhat cloudy eyeballs.

"You're actually not dead yet."

As his name suggests, Mo's face is as dark as ink.

"Didn't think so," he gritted his teeth.

"I am the real owner of that body!"

Grindelwald glanced at him lightly, "I still want wizards to become the masters of this world."

"If talking helps, you and I won't be standing here anymore."

Black mist surged, and red lightning suddenly struck down.

Grindelwald took a step sideways, and the lightning left a small crater on the ground.

"You don't deserve to educate me!"

Merk pulled out his elder wand and pointed it at Grindelwald.

"My mother handed me over to you, what did you do?!"

"Although I have no memory, I'm not stupid!"

The joints of his grip on the wand turned white, "Do you dare to tell me how the Obscurus in this body was born?"

He was sent here when he was four years old, when he was still a newly awakened little wizard.

In just one year, Obscurus was born in his body, and he died from the backlash of Obscurus.

Only then would there be a chance for that lonely ghost dove to occupy the magpie's nest...

Grindelwald was silent for a moment, and then his hoarse laughter sounded.

He spread his hands and smiled evilly.

"As an evil dark wizard, what do you think?"

The black mist roared, just like Mo's state of mind at this time.

"You are my murderer."

Grindelwald's smile faded slightly, "I don't deny it."

"So, you are here to avenge yourself?"

"Don't worry," Mo glared at him fiercely, "Where is my mother?"

Grindelwald sighed.

"I do not know."

"Then you're useless."

Mo raised his hand high, lightning flashed, and blood-red lightning flashed through the black mist like a dragon.

Grindelwald smiled, and could vaguely see the glory of his prime.

"Taking action against me? Did Obscurus give you the confidence?"

He spread his hands.

The next second, Mo's vision was filled with noisy blue flames.

"Ah."

Mo Bai let out a painful groan from his throat.

"what."

Hermione exclaimed.

They had just finished dinner, and Mo Bai, as a warrior, was going to lead the dance at the Christmas ball.

but……

This was Hermione's step on Mo Bai's foot for an unknown number of times.

Although I usually step on my feet during practice, I was wearing small leather shoes with soft soles at that time.

Now, to match the dress, she wears high heels that are nearly 8 centimeters high.

The feeling of being stepped on by sharp and thin high heels is extremely sour.

"I did not do it on purpose."

The little girl whispered in a rare whisper, her face turned red, she lay on his chest and lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

Mo Bai couldn't help but hugged her waist and guided her dance steps.

"Don't just apologize, come on, left foot, right foot."

"Sigh~"

After the dance, Mo Bai looked down at the little girl's head with a smile.

"Still dancing?"

The little girl shook her head violently, but did not raise her head.

He leaned over and leaned into the little girl's ear, "Then let's run away, okay?"

Hermione looked up sharply, her eyes sparkling.

"May I?"

"Nothing is wrong."

Mo Bai raised his head and looked around, and found that Dumbledore was not there.

He raised an eyebrow. "Old Deng has run away first, so let's go too."

Hermione pursed her lips and smiled, "Really, Professor Dumbledore has led you astray."

Mo Bai pretended not to hear the teasing in the little girl's words and nodded firmly.

"Yes, it's all his fault."

"Humph."

Hermione wrinkled her nose.

"Then, let's go?"

The two looked at each other and smiled. A man and a woman danced past them. When they looked again, they had disappeared.

By the lake, two people appeared out of thin air.

Compared to the bustling dance party, it was extremely quiet here.

The moonlight shines on the sparkling lake, and the soft dark yellow color is cut into afterimages.

The night breeze blew gently, and Hermione couldn't help hugging her shoulders.

Mo Bai saw it in his eyes and wanted to take off his coat but found that his dress was all in one piece today and there was no coat to take off.

He put his arm around Hermione's shoulders and pulled her into his arms.

"What are you doing~"

The little girl twisted slightly in her arms.

"Aren't you cold?"

In the past, Mo Bai would definitely say this in a teasing tone, but now his whole body is a little stiff.

The little girls in the past were fragrant and soft, holding them in my arms was like holding a little baby, without any lingering thoughts.

But now the little girl is still fragrant and soft, but other parts are also quite large.

Not to mention Mo Bai, a strange uncle who has been suppressing his evil thoughts for a long time.

It can only be said that Westerners do develop much earlier.

He licked his dry lips.

"Help you block the wind."

Hermione felt strange when she heard his dry words. When she looked up, she saw the light in the boy's eyes.

The light was so hot that it seemed like it could set her on fire.

My breath seemed to be burning.

Hermione panicked and forcibly raised her chin to glare at him.

"What are you looking at?"

"You are beautiful today, so beautiful that I can't take my eyes away."

Hermione suppressed the joyful deer in her heart and pouted deliberately.

"Then I wasn't as beautiful yesterday as I am today?"

"of course."

Hermione's smile disappeared instantly and her eyes rolled sideways.

What do you mean?

"Because you will only become more beautiful day by day, and I will become more inseparable from you day by day."

"Our future will become more perfect day by day."

At that moment, the deer on Hermione's chest seemed to have been released from an acceleration spell, jumping for joy.

Her whole body was immersed in Mo Bai's gentle and watery eyes.

The two looked at each other, breathing intertwined.

Mo Bai couldn't help but lower his gaze.

The little girl's pink lips were as attractive as jelly.

It's definitely as delicious as jelly.

he thought to himself.

You are already so old, a kiss is nothing, right?

As if aware of what was about to happen, Hermione closed her eyes with trembling eyelashes.

Breathing closer and closer, Mo Bai held the back of her head and pressed down.

"white!"

A sudden sound interrupted the meandering atmosphere, and Hermione opened her eyes like a frightened bird and took two steps back.

Mo Bai took a deep breath and stared ferociously at the old man who suddenly appeared next to him.

"You better have something important."

Otherwise, even if you can't beat him, you still have to fight with Lao Deng today.

What are you doing? Addicted to voyeurism?

I should have known I would have gone to the secret room.

Dumbledore looked serious.

"Bai, Gellert was attacked."

Mo Bai's face suddenly changed.