hp dumbledore's death march

"Boom!" A loud noise woke up Sirius in his sleep. The person who had just woken up from a deep sleep turned over cleanly without a single pause. For a moment, his eyes opened the door vigilantly, as if he had already woken up. A beast-like fighting instinct engraved in his bones.

In an instant, he turned into a big dog in the shape of a beast, extremely quiet, his muscles tensed to the extreme, ready for a one-hit-kill attack at any time.

The person who came was not in a hurry, Sirius was moving slowly to Sirius' keen canine sense of hearing, every step seemed leisurely, but there was a trace of the clang of a soldier walking.

Sirius heard a cold snort, and he rushed to the side without hesitation in the next second, but it was still a step too late.Without even the sound of chanting the incantation, he was beaten back to his original shape abruptly, with a dog-like whimper in his throat, he knelt down on the ground, with one hand propped on the ground, and the other tightly clutching his chest. clothes.Hair brushed across his forehead.

"You can't control yourself." This was the first sentence the intruder said since he entered the house, but something seemed wrong?

Sirius was puzzled and struggled desperately to raise his head, his pupils constricted slightly.

Now in front of him was a slightly frowning, disdainful person... who looked less than ten years old.

To be precise, he is a child of seven or eight years old. Although the expression on his face is annoying, his blond hair, which is as dazzling as the sun, and his cold blue eyes, which are like the sky above the Himalayas, form a stark contrast , creating a unique temperament.There is also a small face with baby fat, which adds a bit of cuteness.No matter how mean people are, they can't be picky against their will.

Sirius watched blankly, wisely not talking back to the seemingly harmless child.

But the child was obviously looking for him, so he cut straight to the point and said bluntly, "Have you seen an old man with a big white beard, silver hair, blue eyes, and a crooked nose these days?"

Sirius shook his head cautiously. He found that the child's English had a taste of German, and his pronunciation was very jerky, and he stuttered every word. Obviously, he hadn't used this language for a long time.

And his answer didn't lie, the only visitor these days didn't match his description at all.So he answered decisively, without any flaws.

"No?" The child's tone became cold, Sirius keenly caught him on the verge of rage, but he seemed to suddenly think of something, turned around, stared at Sirius and asked: "So, is there anyone else?" came."

He firmly grasped the unnatural moment in Sirius' eyes, and the ecstasy in the child's eyes made Sirius startled.

"What does he look like?"

Sirius turned his head in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "Very young, with auburn hair."

"It's him, yes, yes..." the child said softly.

The child turned around and left without the slightest bit of nostalgia. The door slammed shut with a loud bang.As soon as the person left, Sirius fell to the ground with a thud, his muscles twitched unceasingly due to excessive tension, his eyes stared at the ceiling blankly, and muttered: "Where is the brat from?"

----------------

At this time, Dumbledore had just said goodbye to Nicolas and his wife.His eyes suddenly dazzled, and when his mind became clear again, he said to Fox with a wry smile: "What should I do, I seem to have begun to forget something." He said doubtfully, "But, what is it?" Head, contemplated for a long time, and finally gave up thinking.

Albus straightened his waist and raised his arms, Fawkes landed on it in coordination, folded his wings gracefully, combed the feathers on his body with his thin beak, and let out a melodious cry, and caressed his master's cheeks with his graceful and slender neck Palm, do some silent reassurance.

"Thank you." Albus smiled and patted it on the head. "It's just the two of us again."

---------------

"Did he move on?" Gellert said to the Potters grimly.

But obviously, Lily was more tolerant of children, and she said gently: "If you're asking Albus, then yes."

James was unwilling, he curled his lips and said, "Where is the kid from?"

Gellert didn't say anything, just glanced at him indifferently, James shuddered, he felt a sense of oppression from a child for the first time, not long ago, he was on the person he was looking for felt it.

But their momentum is different, Albus's is more stable and magnificent.He hides his sharpness, like a round and gentle jade.

The child in front of him is more like a treasured sword drawn out of its sheath, bloodthirsty and sharp. He seems to be unable to hide. With his strength, he can be like Albus, but he doesn't bother to do that.

Very dangerous!James figured this out, with a gloomy face, he stood in front of Lily calmly.

Gellert saw it, he smiled contemptuously, James' face was extremely ugly, he knew what the boy was laughing at, he couldn't protect his wife even at the cost of his life.

It's just that the boy didn't mean to entangle with them too much, turned around and left in the direction of Albus.

James took a breath, and said loudly and rudely: "Who is such an impolite kid."

Lily hugged her husband whose self-confidence had been frustrated, and said like coaxing a child: "No, I think you are the best."

"Really?" James' eyes sparkled.

"Of course." Lily couldn't help rubbing his head, revealing James' and Harry's facial features and smooth forehead, which were [-]% similar. Lily leaned closer and kissed him lightly on the top of his head.

James is satisfied.

"My Lily is an angel," James thought.

At this time, the former principal, who was being approached at an extremely fast speed, walked slowly without noticing.

Gellert's fluffy blond hair drew a beautiful arc because of the speed, "I'm going to catch up with you." Gellert thought, "Albus, then, long time no see?"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Albus: Sorry for the trouble my brat has caused everyone.

James and Sirius held their swollen faces from Gellert's beating, and said through gritted teeth: "It's okay, it's okay, what a cute child."

Gellert: Huh.

--------------

Let's meet in the next chapter, let's see how Albus fights (talks) wit (talks) fights (love) brave (loves) with Gellert Grindelwald.

Everyone come to collect and comment.

I didn’t get into metaphysics today, so I’m crying (>﹏<)

There will be no more tomorrow, sorry sorry, everyone cuties