The Good Life of Home Cook Grindelwald

Since they can see the mysterious person's brain and those memories, they naturally know how they were engraved with this mark.

He didn't speak, but heard Harry whisper: "It's too much! I can't let him go!"

"Come on! How could you beat him!" Malfoy leaned against the wall opposite him. Even in the darkness, he could still see the figure of the savior clearly. They finally met, and his eyes were attracted to him at this moment. The savior is in the body and cannot leave.

Harry also looked at him well, although his voice sounded calm: "You didn't bring a follower today."

"I still have the ability to leave them occasionally." Malfoy also seemed to have calmed down.His words made Harry understand that his two followers in the past have now become Voldemort's eyeliners to monitor him.

It seemed that he was just looking at it, but he was confirming whether there was any other damage to the Slytherin who was at the same level as him besides the Dark Mark, Harry asked in a low voice, "Do you have any new tasks, for example, to kill Dumbledore. "

Malfoy gave a short laugh: "Yes. But I suspect that I can't even pass Grindelwald's level."

If you want to kill Dumbledore, you must step over Grindelwald's body.For so many years, Voldemort has not crossed over, how could he?Voldemort just felt that the Malfoy family was not as heartfelt as before. More importantly, Goyle and Crabbe found that his relationship with Potter had improved last year, which made Voldemort deliberately send him such a vicious task. Let his Death Eaters know what would happen if there was even a little insincerity.

Voldemort was waiting for the entire Malfoy family to kneel at his feet, crying and kissing for mercy.

Looking at the time, Malfoy suddenly approached him and said, "Listen, Scarhead, if Voldemort knows that you can see his thoughts, you will be in danger. It's not difficult to learn Occlumency well. Empty your mind and think It's a happy thing, just like when facing a dementor. If I can learn from my aunt, you can." He said, stepping back a little, staring at the green eyes close at hand, and said softly , "Since you are the Boy Who Lived, if you escaped once, you will surely escape the second time, Merlin bless you."

He wanted to back away, but Harry held him tightly, not letting him take a step back: "Is that all you're going to tell me?"

Malfoy's always disdainful eyes when looking at him were a little warmer at this moment: "If I can't complete the task, in order to prevent accidents to my family, I can only go to see Voldemort with my head up. He seemed to shudder at the name, but he said it anyway, not wanting to show his timidity in front of Harry Potter.

"If that's the case," Harry said a little annoyed, "I won't visit your grave."

Malfoy smiled slightly: "Then you don't come. Never come."

As he said, he was about to leave, but Harry didn't let him go.Make up your mind, Harry looked at him, and suddenly kissed him on the lips.There was no skill, just pressed his lips tightly, and even through the lips, the teeth collided together, but Malfoy still felt the warmth in his dreams.

Ron opened her mouth wide and Hermione almost screamed, but she instinctively covered her lips and stared at her long-time best friend kissing their enemy.After a while, I saw Malfoy refusing to push away the savior who was staring at him stubbornly, but was about to cry.

They looked at each other in the dark corridor, with an uncertain future ahead and unreliable darkness behind them. Even if they held hands tightly, there was nowhere to escape.Even so, even knowing that death hangs in the air, they still want to hold hands, even if they only have this one life.

"Hermione Granger? Ron Weasley? You are so late, what are you still doing here?" A girl's ethereal voice came from downstairs, and the sound of turning the stairs awakened the sanity of several people here, Mal Foo gave them a quick look, freed Harry's fingers still clinging to his sleeve, took a haughty step back, turned and left quickly.

Hermione turned her head and looked down, only to see a girl with blonde hair mixed with other colors looking up at them. Although she was looking, she felt that her eyes were looking in other directions.Hermione coughed lightly, and said calmly, "Wait for someone."

Harry walked out of the corridor slowly at this moment: "It's been a long time."

The girl seemed to see through them, showing an erratic smile: "Oh, Harry Potter." She paused, "It's not a good thing to be here at this time, is it?"

Ron glanced at her and couldn't help but whispered, "Oh, it's the crazy girl Gudlov. She's in the same grade as Ginny, so it's kind of weird."

Harry was sure that the girl heard the voice, but she just glanced at them erratically, smiled slightly, and said softly, "Don't stay in that corridor from now on, it's a place Peeves likes very much." She said , as if remembering something funny, he jumped up and left.

After watching her disappear, Hermione let out a long breath, grabbed Harry, and walked quickly away to the Gryffindor Tower, angrily said to her as she walked, "You are crazy! You are here A place like this, and that, oh my god! It's dangerous if it's not you, but him, if it's found out! It's going to be dead! Voldemort won't let a betrayer go."

"Shouldn't you ask him why he was with that," Ron opened his mouth to ask after hearing what she said, but when he almost said Malfoy's name, Hermione gave him a hard look, and he could only tremble tongue-tied She shook her tongue, "It's just that person, how could he just kiss him?"

Hermione turned her head abruptly, and Harry, who was being dragged by her, almost fell, when she said sternly: "Ron Weasley, don't mention this matter, don't tell anyone, including your brothers and sisters Mention! Otherwise, I will give you a forget-it-all right now!"

While they were talking, they had already arrived in front of the portrait of Gryffindor's guardian, and Hermione said the password absently: "Drink half of the bourbon."

The half-asleep fat lady hummed: "It's so late again!" Opening the door for them, Harry whispered to the portrait of the fat lady: "Sorry for being so late." Then he went to rest with his friends room.

Hermione stopped at this moment, there was no one in the lounge, she said softly: "Harry, you have to be careful to close your brain, Ma... that guy, he is right, although you can see Voldemort, But if Voldemort sees you and, um, his, memories, their house, it's over! All of them! Do you understand?"

Ron watched her go back to the girls' dormitory, and walked back to the boys' dormitory with Harry, muttering, "Is it that serious? Harry!" He said, dissatisfied again, "We've known each other since we were six years old, and you actually , Such a big thing, don't tell me!"

"Sorry, Ron, things have been complicated lately." Harry stood beside him wearily, "Listen to Hermione, she's always right."

Ron threw himself against the four-poster bed, pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Harry in disbelief. "What the hell is going on with you? How could you fall for that, um, that guy?"

"I don't know, Ron, I don't know." Harry also collapsed on the bed, staring at the curtains, "I just suddenly felt that if it wasn't for him, it wouldn't work."

Ron wowed in a low voice, and looked at him sympathetically: "That's true, I can only wish you luck." He paused, then hesitated, "Now I don't have to worry about Ginny. She chased you For a while, you know, I've been worried that the two of you had a crush, and that Voldemort was going to make her a target. Now, I can sympathize with that one."

"Ron!" Harry looked at him dissatisfied.

Okay, okay, Ron looked at him in surrender, then turned his head to look at the bed curtain, and said in disbelief for a while: "Thinking about 30 years later, if I go to your house for Christmas, it will be that guy's face that opens the door, Merlin, I should still ask Hermione to give me a forgetful."

Harry imagined the scene for a moment and suddenly laughed, and Ron laughed too.Seamus next door heard a dream sound, he and Ron quickly held back, glanced at each other, but still laughed so hard that their shoulders shook, they could only say good night to each other softly.

After saying good night, the curtains of the bed were lowered, but Harry was still staring at the patterns on the top of the bed, unable to fall asleep.He thought of Snape and his mother, and Dumbledore and Grindelwald, how could they protect themselves and others, how could they be so firm?Or their struggles, untold?Was he too young himself?

He blinked, thinking of the Slytherin basement dormitory on the other side, and said silently: Good night, Draco.

Either because of great progress, or because of making up his mind, Harry slept very well that night. When he opened his eyes the next morning, he even felt that everything in the past was just a dream.He sat on the bed, hugged the quilt and thought for a while, and even smiled.

Then, his bed curtain was pulled open forcefully, and Ron's face came in: "I said, when are you going to sleep? The first class is Grindelwald's." In the last sentence, he almost shouted out.

It's a pity that the Ministry of Magic sent someone before this class started.The students watched Umbridge barge into the defense class with more magical officials and school managers as if unwilling to give up, panicked for a while, and looked back and forth between them and Grindelwald.Dumbledore hasn't received the news yet, and I'm afraid he won't be able to make it through at this time.Frowning, he glanced at Umbridge's smug smile with disgust, and heard her giggle in a delicate voice. Before she could speak, Grindelwald immediately slammed her throat.

The other members of the Ministry of Magic raised their wands together, but Grindelwald just took a step back, sat on the podium, glanced at the group casually, and said to the students below: "We used to We use small animals for experiments in class, sometimes you don’t dare to use too much force in battle, today we can actually fight.” He clapped his hands as he said, “If you are afraid, stand to the right, if you are not afraid, stand to the right. Come here, line up."

The members of the Ministry of Magic were stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Grindelwald regarded them as tools for students to practice. This made them very angry. Without lifting it, a blue light flew from his wand, and the first person was knocked into the air.He was even in the mood to cast petrification on this person after being knocked into the air: "It doesn't work to hit him with magic, the point is, you have to make sure that he won't continue chasing you." He said with his jaw raised ,"Next."

While he was speaking, he waved his wand at random, and the door of the defense class was shut heavily. All members of the Ministry of Magic, whether they were Death Eaters or were forced to come, were locked here.The official of the Ministry of Magic, who was holding his wand nervously, wanted to get closer to him step by step, but he didn't dare to cast any spells, but Grindelwald looked at the other students: "Why, no one came up?"

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and was the first to stand in front of Grindelwald, raising his wand.Seeing him standing up, some of the Gryffindor students became agitated and slowly stood beside him.Only then did Grindelwald get up from the table in satisfaction, stood beside Harry, and said to everyone: "When facing the enemy, disarming spells alone are not suitable for such fierce battles, crushing spells, stun spells, and petrification spells. Both would be more suitable. Of course, if your Crushing and Fire spells are executed well, you can also make a combination."

Before he could finish speaking, someone from the Ministry of Magic cast a spell on him.They didn't dare to hit Harry yet, but if they didn't want to cast a spell on the Boy Who Lived, then the best option was to stun Grindelwald who locked the door.

Harry hastily used a crushing spell to block it, and then made another one pass out, and another member of the Ministry of Magic was knocked down.The officer standing next to him hurriedly raised his wand, and behind him, Ron immediately used a full petrification, and then came down, Hermione used Li Song Jin Xie and Flame Heroic.

"That's right, Miss Granger used it very well, [-] points from Gryffindor." Grindelwald leaned aside, twirling his wand, and all the officials of the Ministry of Magic became his experimental guinea pigs.

An official hurriedly said: "We just ask, come and change a teacher, Hogwarts should listen..."

Grindelwald shushed, but looked at Seamus.Simo immediately used a deadlock to the chattering official, sealing his following words inside.

Finally, some officials who were not afraid of death suddenly ran to the window and opened the window. They didn't know when a dementor that they had quietly brought in floated into the classroom.Grindelwald pretended to be surprised and said: "Oh~, a dementor." He said, looking at the students, "I won't teach this, Harry, you are more proficient, take time to teach them."

Harry turned his head and cast a Patronus Charm on the dementor, and the blue light made the dementor leave immediately.Grindelwald said in a long tone: "I remember a few years ago, I said at the Charter Council that if anyone sends a dementor to Hogwarts, I will throw the dementor into his house. Obviously Everyone didn’t take my words seriously, so I have no choice but to fulfill this promise today. Sir, may I ask your name, Gao? I think your family will be guarded by dementors tonight.”

The officials of the Ministry of Magic got up from the ground and retreated a few steps in embarrassment. The Death Eaters hidden among them suddenly showed unkind eyes, and the magic wand in their hands suddenly cast a death curse, but Grindelwald was faster than them, A burst of blue flame rolled them up to the ceiling and fell them down heavily, passing out.

Only then did Grindelwald look at Umbridge, who had been shut up and petrified as soon as he entered the room, and bent slightly towards her in a pretentious manner. In her scared and angry eyes, he said softly: "Ma'am , as long as I live for a day, you don't even think about stepping here."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand suddenly, and the door was opened at this moment, and all the officials of the Ministry of Magic only felt a gust of wind blowing them up into the sky and out of the room.The students inside laughed at the same time and applauded Grindelwald.

But he tilted his head and looked at the door coldly: "Gentlemen and ladies, such things will often happen before Voldemort's downfall, so I suggest you form a defense team just in case." He suddenly After a while, looking back, he recalled the trail magazines he had read in his previous life, showing a sly look, "I suggest that this defense force be called, Dumbledore's Army."

When his final pronunciation fell, Dumbledore, who heard the news, was walking outside the defense classroom.Hearing this name, the old headmaster stood outside the door with a slightly complicated expression, but soon he calmed down and said calmly to the Ministry of Magic official who was able to get up: "As far as I know, the headmaster of Hogwarts The directors did not object to my nomination of Mr. Grindelwald as the defense teacher, but you have repeatedly failed to follow the rules. Are you going to publicly say that the Ministry of Magic is no longer the Ministry of Magic, but Voldemort’s private office? Why not now? How about nominating Tom Riddle as Minister?"

They couldn't answer this question. How could Voldemort become the Minister of Magic if the normal procedure was followed?Umbridge could only screech and accuse, "You guys, savages!"

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Ah, this is the first time someone calls us that, it's really new."

Umbridge angrily raised his wand and pointed at them defensively, but seeing that Dumbledore didn't move his hands, he just said, "Dolores, Voldemort will fall sooner or later, you never thought about what will happen to you then ?"

She was not loyal to Voldemort, but the rise of Voldemort gave her an excellent opportunity. Of course, she knew that Voldemort would fall, but before that, she would hold a higher power, and after Voldemort fell, it would not affect her. future.Umbridge raised her head, smiled softly, and said sharply: "Don't worry, Professor!" She said, took a few steps back, and left with the defeated members of the Ministry of Magic, despite the defeat.

Grindelwald narrowed his eyes. Obviously, this woman could not understand Dumbledore's kindness at all. Thinking about what she did in her previous life, he felt that he should do something bad.

Dumbledore, who knew what he was thinking even without Legilimency, glanced at him and shook his head slightly. Grindelwald could only look up at the sky, gave up taking the initiative to trouble this man, and could only plan if the woman next time If she dares to come again, just throw her into the Forbidden Forest.

After Dumbledore came in, he calmly said to the students: "Take a good class, train your spells well, don't listen to your professors, what are you doing?" He paused, completely embarrassed to say the name of the defense team.

Hearing the bell ringing outside, Grindelwald had no choice but to shrug his shoulders regretfully: "This is the end of today's class, go back and practice today's spell a few more times." He said, winking at Harry.

Harry blinked blankly, and went out with Ron. Looking at Dumbledore's back with his hands in his sleeves, he thought for a while, and closed the door thoughtfully, before saying, "Grindelwald, isn't it?"

Hermione said firmly: "Yes, he wants you to build a Dumbledore's Army, that's why he said that you should teach everyone the Patronus Charm."

The students who went out looked at him at the same time, and Harry shook his head decisively: "How can I teach you this little bit of my ability?" He said, holding his book tightly, and resolutely went to other classes.But the students didn't let him go, and just one day later, at dinner time, Cedric came over curiously: "I heard that you want to hold an after-school Defense Against the Dark Arts tutorial, and Grindelwald's consent has been obtained. gone?"

Before Harry could shake his head, Gudlov, whom Hermione called a crazy girl, came to him: "I heard you're going to form a defense force for Dumbledore's army, remember to add me." She said, Give him one of the magazines in his hand, "This magazine is edited by my father, and our whole family supports Dumbledore and Grindelwald."

I really don't!Looking at the cover of "The Quibbler", Harry supported his head, and before he had time to flip through the pages, the twins had jumped to sit next to him, and Fred patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey, Harry, how can such a thing happen?" What about us? I will provide you with a good place!"

George winked at him mysteriously: "Go to the eighth floor, that blank wall."

Fred leaned on George's shoulder, and also blinked mysteriously: "Then, your wishes will come true."

"If you want to get what you want, you might as well ask for the elixir." Hermione sat across from them, pretending to be impatient, but she continued, "But Harry, Professor Grindelwald's idea is a good one. Now Voldemort is back, but all the students only know the spell, but seldom practice it. What's more, we don't know who is willing to stand with you. He needs us to put those who are willing to stand together and unite against Voldemort, Organized from our age. After all, we don’t know how long the battle will last. Last time, it was 20 years.”

"Twenty years?" Ron asked back. "So long?"

Hermione took a piece of grilled chicken and stuffed it on his plate before saying: "Voldemort attacked the headquarters of the new future in 1958. From that moment on, if Dumbledore had already established a relationship with Grindelwald at that time, it just didn't make sense to the outside world. Announce it, and their battle will begin until you know it," she pointed at Harry, "so, we need to stick together now."

Fred said, "A relationship has been established?"

George went on: "And didn't announce it?"

The twins said at the same time: "What do you know!"

Hermione took a glass of pumpkin juice heavily: "I know, we need to be united!"

Seeing everyone gathered around to look at him, Harry crossed the crowd and looked at the unmoving Slytherins. Malfoy looked up at him as if casually, and the gray eyes that passed were full of agreement.Harry took a long breath, and finally nodded: "Okay, since you guys trust me so much, then let's, give it a try. Hermione," he turned to look at his friend who was watching him firmly but tenderly.

Hermione's eyebrows moved, showing a smile: "Leave this kind of thing to me, and I will draw up a perfect charter for you."

In the principal's office, Dumbledore said to Grindelwald: "What are you doing, Gellert? Harry is already in danger, with so many students!"

"Albus, you are getting softer with these children, but the consequence of being soft with them is that when the crisis comes, they don't know anything. It will be more dangerous." Grindelwald rarely refuted seriously He, "You can't stand in front of them forever."

"But you can't take advantage of their curiosity either!" Dumbledore said emphatically, "their parents sent them here,"

"It's to seek your asylum!" Grindelwald suddenly became angry, "Give so many children to you, how many of you can manage by yourself? How could they entrust this kind of thing to you! Just because of you Is it Albus Dumbledore? The strongest wizard in legend?"

Because he was so angry, the lights behind him were temporarily dimmed by his magic.

"I'm not the strongest." Dumbledore sat wearily behind the chair, and he looked weakly at the person who had been with him for almost a century in front of him, "If I were the strongest, I wouldn't be so troubled."

Anger is meaningless. Grindelwald turned his eyes away and stopped looking at him for the time being. He looked out the window, calmed down his anger after a while, turned his head and said softly: "I'm sorry, Al, I didn't mean to lose my temper to you .I just," he shook his head slightly, not wanting to say anything more.

He just couldn't bear it for so many years, the wizarding world was still like this, easily bowing to fear, and those people, while hoping that Dumbledore could save the world from fire and water, slandered him and suppressed him.If possible, he really wanted to throw this pile of rotten paralyzed people to the magic world to solve by himself, and take his Al to live in seclusion in the mountains.No one can find them.

Dumbledore stretched out his hand and covered his knuckles on the desk, seeing that he didn't resist, he clenched further: "Gail, you can't give up correct thinking just because you love me."

He was thinking right enough!Grindelwald thought coldly in his heart, in the past 100 years, his considerations were many times more correct than in the previous life, but it was useless.

"We can't give up those who need help just because of a small number of people." Dumbledore's gentle voice seemed to be pleading.

How could he hear Dumbledore speak in such a tone?

Sighing silently, he took Dumbledore's hand back, and he took it up and kissed gently, on the back of his already wrinkled hand, on his still strong finger bones, and then on the soft palm, The corners of his eyes are also wrinkled, no longer the same as when he was young, but his eyes are still sharp.He said softly: "No matter what decision you make, I will be by your side."

Dumbledore blinked, blinking the water that easily appeared.Many years ago, this guy jokingly said, if your future plan is to write about transfiguration spells in Godric's Hollow, I'll study household spells and write about them.And now, many, many years later, he says: No matter what I decide, I am by your side.

Am I letting him do too much for me?Dumbledore looked up, his lips parted slightly.

But Grindelwald was faster. He stretched out his finger, and pressed it gently on his lips as he did when he was young, watching him smile. The smile in the corner of his eyes was still as charming as before, and his low voice was still full of Temptation: "Shh, Al, don't say anything. For you, I'm willing."

Dumbledore held his hand, put his forehead on the back of his hand, supported himself, and whispered as if changing the subject: "May Merlin bless Harry to find the last Horcrux sooner."

At this time, Grindelwald also changed the subject appropriately: "When Umbridge came here today, he kept looking at my wand."

Dumbledore let out a long groan: "Even if Gregorovich didn't tell the way of the old wand, Riddle's insanity was enough for him to see the poor gentleman's brain and know who took it away." The Elder Wand, and what does the Elder Wand look like?"

Grindelwald's vision in Grigorovich's mind was enough for Voldemort to find out who this man was.Despite his youth, there are pictures of a young Grindelwald too.But Voldemort didn't dare to rob, he had to weigh his own ability after all.They still have to focus on destroying the horcruxes now, I'm afraid Riddle has already noticed that some of his horcruxes are missing.

Compared to the final Horcrux, D·A's training went more smoothly, but the daily Occlumency practice hit a bottleneck.Harry couldn't help seeing more of what Voldemort saw than he wouldn't let Voldemort see.

Looking at Grindelwald uneasily, he whispered, "Professor, am I, too bad?"

Grindelwald looked at him thoughtfully. In fact, from his point of view, Harry was already working very hard. Even in his own Legilimency, Harry could persist for a long time, but only It's useless against Voldemort.

The blood connection has such a strong effect?

Could it be that after the death of his Al in the last life, the savior found the Horcrux by relying on this unsolvable brain connection technique?

Seeing that he had been silent, Harry felt a little frustrated, feeling that he was useless in his role as a bridge to destroy Voldemort.Seeing his appearance, Grindelwald rarely took the initiative to make him a cup of chocolate, and said calmly: "It's okay, Harry, at least Voldemort hasn't found out that you are reading his consciousness, we can hurry up and do something else. For example, soul device."

Harry pursed his lips, and said, "I haven't seen any Horcruxes. Recently, I always see him in the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic, looking for one, prophecy," he said in confusion, "One, related to his death prophecy."

Riddle finally realized that his half-heard prophecy was working?But the prophecy is unchangeable, and at the same time, it is so obscure that even the parties involved have not been able to guess the meaning of the prophecy.For example, back then, he once predicted that "one Dumbledore will kill another Dumbledore", and felt that he had found a sharp weapon against Albus, but he didn't know that the prophecy was a given, but he couldn't see it clearly. future.

Dumbledore took the time to come in, saw the old and the young look at each other relatively wordlessly, and chuckled lightly, breaking their contemplation.Grindelwald also made him a cup of chocolate, which made him very satisfied, and sat next to his partner: "What's the matter? You two look so heavy?"

"Harry said that Riddle was looking for the prophecy related to his death." Grindelwald propped his chin and looked at him slightly sideways. "Have you talked to him about this?"

"I thought you said that." Dumbledore said calmly, drinking chocolate.

Grindelwald turned his head, looked at Harry lazily and said, "Did your parents tell you that you are the prophecy of the inevitable way to kill Voldemort?"

Harry held the cup with his mouth wide open and looked up: "What prophecy?"

"When you were just one year old, Professor Trelawney predicted that a boy born at the end of July would kill Voldemort. At that time, there were two boys born at the end of July, one was you and the other was Mr. Longbottom. Grindelwald leaned on the sofa, still looking at Harry with lazy words, and said, "But Riddle didn't hear all of that prophecy, he just thought from a few words that your parents are smarter, and the children born are more likely to kill you." Get rid of him, so he didn't choose Mr. Longbottom."

Harry leaned back on the sofa, looked at the old headmaster who was calmly drinking chocolate, and swallowed with difficulty: "Voldemort, didn't hear that clearly, the prophecy?"

"Snape was still one of his people at that time. He overheard half of it, and was found by the owner of the Pig's Head Bar. You know who it was, and he was thrown out." Grindelwald nodded, "So he, didn't expect, that The prophecy may have other meanings."

At this moment, Dumbledore suddenly said: "Gail, do you think Riddle hasn't discovered the connection between him and Harry in his brain?"

Grindelwald paused in his heart, frowned, and asked softly, "You mean, he also noticed about Harry, so he deliberately let Harry see it?"

"After all, what Harry saw in the past were all his murderous and angry scenes. It's not normal to look for it so calmly." Dumbledore finished drinking the chocolate, soaked the cup in the sink, and waved his wand to wash it off. , and then directed the cup to fly to the cup holder, "Chocolate is delicious."

"Thank you for your compliment, dear." Grindelwald smiled slightly, "I put a little cinnamon powder and cherry juice in it today."

Dumbledore nodded with satisfaction: "Your creativity can continue."

Harry didn't care about cherry juice and cinnamon powder, he said eagerly, "What should I do then? I'd rather find a Horcrux than what he showed me."

"The sight he showed you may not be useless, Harry." Dumbledore's voice could always calm people down quickly. He said, exchanging glances with Grindelwald, "But based on the relationship between you Contact, there are some plans, we will not tell you for the time being. Practice Occlumency well, and try to get you to guide him, not him to guide you."

Harry smiled wryly, looked at the time, today's training could only end here, he turned and walked towards the Gryffindor Tower.When he came to the dormitory, he saw a girl leaning against the wall not far from the Gryffindor dormitory, chatting with a painting.It's Luna Goodlove.

Seeing Harry coming, Luna said softly, "Your brother asked me to deliver a letter for him."

"Fremont, let you?" Harry couldn't believe it.

"I saw a few students from Slytherin House bullying him, and Malfoy's brother, in front of Malfoy, but the brother didn't care. Then they saw me and broke up. I I saw your brother looked at me several times, and after they left, I found that he stuck a note in the wall." She said, handed him the note, and said curiously: "Draco Mal Did Fu not save his brother and your brother just to pass on this note?"

Harry took the note and said uncomfortably, "What do you mean?"

Luna pointed to the portrait: "I chat with them, and they chat with the portrait of Slytherin, so I know something else, for example, Malfoy has been quietly protecting your brother."

Harry felt a little warm in his heart. He held the note tightly and whispered to Luna, "Thank you, but,"

"Oh." Luna seemed to understand something, nodded, "Of course, only you and I know, is that okay?"

Harry nodded with a smile, opened the note, and saw two lines written on it: "Gram, the ring of the Gaunt family."

Harry thought for a while, his eyes widened suddenly, and he hurriedly said to Luna, "Go back and rest early." He said, and ran back the way he came.

After sending the student away, Grindelwald looked at his partner: "You want to take advantage of the plan that Voldemort planted in Harry's mind, and turn him into an army?"

"Otherwise it would be too inappropriate to let him lead Harry away, and we don't fight back." Dumbledore sat next to him, "If possible, at the right time, the Department of Mysteries and Magical Affairs is the best way to catch him." place."

Even if he can't get the Horcrux and can't kill Riddle for the time being, it's a good thing to be able to capture and lock him up, but so far, Riddle's ability is still worthy of recognition, especially his ability to escape.Grindelwald closed his eyes slightly: "It's really a good idea, just do it."

Before they had spoken a few words, Harry barged in again, seeing the headmaster and his wife sitting together intimately, he was embarrassed for a while, but Dumbledore didn't move, he just said kindly: "What's the matter, Harry? something?"

Harry strode over and handed the note Fremont had given him. Dumbledore glanced at the two lines and handed it to Grindelwald.Harry asked eagerly: "What kind of clue is this? Fremont must hand in