HP Shavings Wizard

"Dad is the best~"

Alison blinked at her father who favored her, smiled sweetly with a pinched voice, rubbed against him coquettishly, and kissed him all over the face like a sticky dog.

Dumbledore caressed his daughter's head lovingly. Grindelwald felt sour in his heart, his face darkened, and he reached out to pull his daughter out of her lover's arms.

But Alison was hanging on to her father and could not be pulled off.

Grindelwald threatened her through gritted teeth.

"…Alison!"

Alison immediately looked up and complained, without even having to say anything: "Dad!"

"OK OK."

Dumbledore, who was troubled by the duet between Grindelwald and his daughter, gently comforted his daughter. Alison took the opportunity to smack him on the face, and he heard her chirping like a baby bird.

"I want to hear my dad tell me a bedtime story~ I want my dad to stay with me all the time~"

Grindelwald stared at Alison, his eyes dangerous.

"How old are you? You still want a bedtime story."

Alison hugged her father's neck and challenged and refuted him proudly.

"No matter how old I am, I'm still a child in front of my dad!"

"I am the student that my father has spent the most time and effort on, and my favorite student!"

Grindelwald's eyes flashed, and he waved his wand, and a red light flashed.

The mini pants in Alison's hand turned to ashes in an instant.

The little red-haired wizard screamed and looked at the ashes in his palm in grief, mourning his fleeting CP.

"No! Professor Flitwick's trousers!"

Grindelwald replied expressionlessly: "Not anymore."

It was indeed difficult for him to quarrel with Alison in front of Al, but it was still easy for him to take revenge on the naughty kid by grabbing a pair of pants.

Dumbledore maintained an elegant posture, smiling politely, enjoying the farce - but the upward curve of the corners of his mouth was a little too big, as if he was smirking.

Alison leaned in her father's arms in a pretentious manner, sobbing, wiping the non-existent crocodile tears from the corners of her eyes, trying to act like a couple who were separated by her father, which would make anyone who heard about it feel sad and anyone who saw it cry.

"Oh! My beloved little pants!"

Dumbledore also cooperated, patting Alison on the back, his face full of melancholy and sadness, but his tone carried a barely perceptible hint of joy.

"What a shame, little Ellie...Are you satisfied now?"

Alison hummed in agreement, thought about it, rolled her eyes, and then made a suggestion with a leap of thought.

"…Do you want to go see the cave that the Black family mentioned, where the Horcruxes were hidden?"

Dumbledore was slightly startled by her unconventional idea. His deep blue eyes sparkled with surprise. "...You want to go again?"

Combining the specific information mentioned by the Black family and what Dumbledore learned from the headmaster, Mrs. Cole, when he went to the Wood Orphanage to pick up Tom for school, the location of the cave where Tom scared people can now be determined.

Even though the hidden Horcrux had been taken away by Regulus, and Alison had visited later and taken away Regulus's remains and relics, Dumbledore decided to go and take another look, in order to increase his understanding of the old student.

Alison expressed her loyalty with a straight face.

"I've already been there! But if Dad wants to go, I can go with him again!"

Dumbledore stroked the little wizard's hair with satisfaction and agreed.

Alison forced herself to suppress her laughter and tried to remain calm: "...it's better to bring daddy along too!"

Dumbledore's eyes, which seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, glanced at his daughter briefly, then obeyed the suggestion, turned his head to look at Grindelwald, blinked deliberately, and chuckled.

"How about it? Gail, just keep me company."

Grindelwald gave a dangerous smile, and it was obvious that Alison had bad intentions, but he still agreed.

Dumbledore played dumb and pretended not to see the father and daughter pulling each other's hair.

……

The three of them arrived at a cave by the sea.

Alison stood on the reef, feeling the biting cold winter breeze, staring at the sea and thinking for a moment. She felt that next time she could try fishing on the side of the lake near Hogwarts Castle and become a fisherman.

It was wonderful that her father was not with Harry, and that they had come to this corner to spend some time alone together!

Alison used a freezing spell to freeze the sea surface, and then she and her parents successfully entered the cave.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald walked side by side in front, and Alison floated gracefully behind like a ghost, until the front suddenly stopped.

The entrance to the cave not far away was wide open, and there was no need to find a mechanism. There was a sentence engraved arrogantly next to it:

【Alison was here. 】

"Alison..."

Dumbledore didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He shook his head helplessly, sensed and felt for the traces of magic that Tom had originally set up here, and then continued to move forward.

Deep in the cave was a lake. In the center of the lake in the distance, there was a bright red flame dimly illuminating the empty cave, and the dark and silent lake surface was glowing.

Even though he knew Alison had been here once, Dumbledore still gently reminded his daughter: "Be careful and follow Daddy."

Walking around the lake, their footsteps echoed on the rocks by the lake. Dumbledore and Grindelwald chatted in a relaxed and low voice about their speculations about this place, the information provided by the Black family, and Voldemort's psychological analysis.

Suddenly, they stopped together and looked at each other, as if they had noticed something special.

Alison watched the show with great pleasure, as her father and dad used their magic wands to drive green copper chains from the bottom of the lake to emerge, coil on the ground like snakes, and clink against the rocks.

The ghostly boat emerged from the bottom of the lake along the chain, floated over, and gently hit the shore.

The two old wizards walked to the side of the small broken boat, but did not rush to get on board. Instead, they smiled and whispered a few words in each other's ears.

"..."

The ship could only carry one adult wizard, and Dumbledore looked at Grindelwald.

"...You first or me?"

Alison came forward, grinning and staring at Grindelwald with ill intent.

"I suggest Daddy first!"

Grindelwald glanced at Alison and without further ado stepped into the boat, his tall limbs huddled together.

In the dead silence and eerie environment, the boat swayed and automatically carried Grindelwald towards the center of the lake.

Then, halfway through the journey, several scary clown boxes suddenly popped up with shrill laughs, and the sound echoed throughout the cave - it was obvious that this was Alison's prank.

Dumbledore, who was staying with Alison on the shore, couldn't help laughing when he saw the scare box suddenly pop up.

他悠闲地站在岸边，欣赏着老情人的窘态，顺便意思意思故作严肃地警告艾莉森，免得女儿太调皮真的被揍。

"…Alison, enough is enough."

On the ship, Grindelwald was surrounded and harassed by several clown boxes: ...

The old devil had a blank expression on his face. He took out his wand and waved it. The spell hit the clown boxes and blew them into pieces.

This little trick can't scare Grindelwald, who is feared by the European wizarding world.