The Good Life of Home Cook Grindelwald

Dumbledore was so exhausted that he didn't even want to perform the restoration. He held on to the handrail of the stairs and slowly sat down on the steps. After a while, he said softly, "You didn't leave?"

"I'm right in front of your house, and I'm afraid you two will fight." Grindelwald said simply. He looked at the house that had been destroyed by two boys in distaste, and found a small sofa after turning around a few times.Swinging his wand, he let the sofa walk in front of Dumbledore with his short legs, and then he sat in and looked at the young man leaning on the railing opposite.

Dumbledore was not without doubts, since he was afraid that they would fight, why didn't he stop them in advance.But he looked at him, and finally asked softly, "Who will be happy?"

Grindelwald didn't understand why for a moment, but he soon understood that Dumbledore was asking him what he had just said to Ariana, and he kept his mouth shut without answering.

"Don't you think that everyone is capable of happiness?" Dumbledore didn't mind whether he answered, and still whispered softly, "Strange, I think so too. Sometimes I even think that some people don't deserve happiness. But you just now It is said that the pursuit of happiness is everyone's right, but its attainment requires ability."

These are not my words, these are your words.Grindelwald kept his mouth shut, and didn't want to say a word. He even hated how good his memory was. Dumbledore's previous speeches and words, as long as he could read them in newspapers, he could remember them clearly. .

"I don't think of my life, I don't think it is precious, I only want to finish my journey. I don't carry a useless weight on my body, and I don't let death take the burden from me. However, happiness will not give a Take a little care." He closed his eyes and muttered softly.

Grundelwald's teeth hurt so much that he wanted to turn his eyes away, so as not to let his attention stop on Dumbledore, but he watched him put down his posture of always being able to withstand the heavens and the earth, and at this moment, he revealed in front of himself Coming from a physically and mentally exhausted appearance, he couldn't help but feel powerless anger.

He endured it for a while, and finally cursed in his heart: Fuck his Merlin!Fuck his never disturb!

He thought, got off the sofa, half-kneeled on the steps, leaned over and gave Dumbledore a hug.Dumbledore opened his eyes in surprise, and wanted to raise his head, but he pressed the other person's head on his shoulder, and said in a rough voice, "Don't move!" He said, holding the young man tightly, gently He took a breath, gritted his teeth, and couldn't adjust the most gentle tone anyway, and the words he said were like a curse: "Albus Dumbledore, you will be happy, and you will be happy all your life! The magical world in the UK, and even the world, shines brightly. You will be revered, and you will have a beautiful family. Even if you go to another world in the future, you must live longer than my great-aunt, and then die peacefully in an exquisite On the four-poster bed, important people will speak for you at your funeral, repeating the glory of your life, this is your life!"

If I live my whole life again, I still can't see you get such happiness, I can't allow it!I don't believe that I can make the continent of Europe tremble but I can't make you happy!If that's the case, I'll have to get another world, and I won't be at peace even after tossing Death and Merlin to death!

Dumbledore backed away slightly, and looked at him in surprise, as if watching a fire-breathing dragon descending suddenly, thinking that the other party was going to burn him, but the other party threw down a crown instead.He laughed softly: "How can you be so..." He couldn't go on, and shook his head with a smile.

Seeing him shaking his head, the loose hair covered his shoulders, softly brushed Grindelwald's shoulders, and swept across his cheeks, he couldn't help but hold the gold-dust-like hair, and then gave him a straight face. tied up.Dumbledore didn't move, just watched him tie his hair with a smile.

When the tie was finished, he gritted his teeth and said, "From now on, in the public hall, don't let others see you with your hair covered!"

Dumbledore blinked, tilted his head slightly, and said with a mocking smile: "There is no public hall now."

Grindelwald became even more angry, and he continued to use a blunt tone: "You are not allowed to smile like this at others!"

There was a twinkle in Dumbledore's eyes, like surprise or surprise, but he just laughed a few times, still tilted his head, leaned his forehead on the railing, and lazily looked at the boy in front of him, as if complaining, It's also like a secret word: "You care so much."

Compared with you now, I have lived a hundred years longer, so of course I want to take care of you!Grindelwald thought with a straight face, he really needs to make a plan, how to avoid all dangers.He didn't necessarily need to bother Dumbledore, he now had a golden opportunity to make his life easier.He can watch him from the sidelines and watch him find happiness.

Even if these happiness have nothing to do with you?The voice in my heart always jumped out to remind him when it was inappropriate.

Grindelwald has a thorn in his heart, which makes him uncomfortable.But now he couldn't care less, he frowned and looked at Dumbledore: "Stop sitting on the ground, get up and go to sleep."

There was an unquestionable side in his tone, Dumbledore was pulled up along his hand, Grindelwald stood on the stairs, and did not follow him up, he just looked up at him at the bottom of the steps.Dumbledore touched his tied hair hanging on his chest, he didn't want to say goodbye, but also felt that he was too unreasonable to make trouble.Obviously the other party has helped him deal with such a big crisis, and even blessed himself, and then asked the other party to stay, it was too much.

Dumbledore hesitated, opened his mouth, and made up his mind to say when, Grindelwald said gently: "Go to sleep. We'll see you tomorrow."

At his words, Dumbledore blinked and suddenly smiled.He turned around and took a few steps, stopped again, and turned around to say something, Grindelwald seemed to guess what he was going to say: "What happened to Anna, just call me."

Dumbledore nodded with a smile, then lowered his head slightly, all those excited little thoughts were hidden by him in an instant, he raised his head again after a while, rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Then," he said , I think I mustered up my courage, and said softly, "See you tomorrow, Gail."

Grindelwald smiled, and he said in the same gentle voice, "See you tomorrow, Al."

Dumbledore forgot to see off his guests, even to tell him to lock the door, as if his new friend could think of anything for him.He lived up to his expectations, and when he entered the bedroom, Grindelwald looked back at the chaos in the room, frowned, waved his wand, cast spells, and turned the house back to a warm look.He even went to the kitchen first, remembering the way he had watched his saints cook in Nurmengard, stewed a pot of meat, made bread, locked the door, and walked to his great-aunt's house.

Doing housework is really tiring. I didn't expect housework to be so complicated.He stood in front of Bathilda's bookcase, searched for a long time, and finally found a few books on housework spells, put them under his arm, and went back to his room.

The dinner he had prepared for Dumbledore was enjoyed only the next day. The day before was so exhausting that everyone fell asleep until the next morning.When Dumbledore arrived in the kitchen, he was surprised to see the food under the protective magic, and almost frowned with a smile.When Aberforth showed up with Anna, he saw that his brother had prepared the food and was studying how to make the food look better. He greeted him bluntly, while Anna sat obediently. in her place.

Like a sign of reconciliation, Aberforth said in a rough voice, "So rich? You got up so early?"

Dumbledore sat down in front of them with a smile, watched the spoons serve them food, propped his chin and said, "Gellert made it in advance in case we didn't have time to deal with it last night."

Aberforth's hand holding the fork was as stiff as if he had been petrified. He looked at the food in front of him and thought about those arrogant boys yesterday, and he almost yelled: "Who is he? Why did he do this for you?" How much? What is your relationship with him? What is his relationship with Anna?"

Ah, he really forgot that 'Maybe Gellert likes Anna', but it seems that Gellert didn't pay much attention to Anna, Dumbledore quickly lost his mind, and said calmly: "I told you yesterday After a while, he is old Bathilda's grandnephew, and he was helping his aunt sort out the materials during this time, he is very smart, so we have more contacts."

"Did you forget that your parents want to cover up Anna's affairs? How can you trust others so much! What about your intelligence in school? Aren't you the best at covering up?" Aberforth was about to fidget I can't eat anymore.

"He helped a lot, and Durmstrang is famous for his research on black magic. He understands Anna's situation, and you saw it yesterday." Dumbledore patiently explained to him.

Aberforth continued to speak, but looked at Anna's worried eyes, suppressed his anger, and said calmly as much as possible: "I hope you know what you're doing, that boy doesn't look like a good person." He Finally, he couldn't help but said angrily, "He looks like a guy with a lot of ambition, a lot of eyes, and a liar! Who knows what he came here for!"

Dumbledore's hand holding the fork also paused, and then he said nonchalantly: "That's a good question, I'll ask him another day."

Aberforth was really annoyed by this attitude, since Dumbledore had to abandon his plans to come back to take care of Anna after his mother died, and he felt very anxious.He once said that he would give up his studies. Anyway, he is not the smartest one in the Dumbledore family. What's so great about his studies, as long as Albus has dreams and wishes to realize, he doesn't feel anything wrong about it.But this elder brother insisted on letting him go back to school, as if the responsibility of being an elder brother was above all else.Before going back to school, he had a quarrel with Albus: Fuck his responsibility, what's the point of you living like this?What are the benefits for everyone?You don't care for Anna wholeheartedly, and you don't know how to take care of her, so why compete with yourself!

Albus had many reasons, and the leader of the boys always had a reason, in short: at this age, one should study hard.If you want to take care of her, there are plenty of opportunities after graduation!

The two brothers knew very well that how long such Anna could live was completely dependent on luck, and they were helpless.Although Grindelwald provided a new method, did it work?The elder brother of the family thought about giving it a try, but the younger brother felt that even if the little sister was in danger, she couldn't break the pot.

Dumbledore sighed silently: "Let's eat first, a solution can always be found."

You are so powerful that you can't find a way, so who can find it?Aberforth almost shot back, but seeing his brother's face swallowed the words.Their house is already messy enough, he thought, softly coaxing the little sister next to him to eat more, then frowned and thought, the blond kid can only just pass the housework spells, Albus can do better than him tasty.

Grindelwald, who is known as a bad houseworker, is tormented by the housework spell at this time and almost wants to blow up Bathilda's kitchen. He can only turn his head and show an indifferent expression to the smiling Bathilda, but the old woman is slow. Tun Tun said: "Are you learning this to help Albus? It's really great, mutual help between friends is very necessary! You seem to have matured a lot."

Is doing housework a sign of maturity?What is going on in the old woman's head?He was full of impatience, but he could only listen to Bathilda, who was standing behind him without knowing what, said in a soft voice:

"Time is very important, and the way you swing your wand is also important. Be gentle, baby Gail. You are not going to command Bread to fight. Be gentle, do you hear me?"

"The apple stuffing has to be pureed slowly, slow down, and it all splashes out! That's right, now, right now, add sugar to it. Stop reading that old book, it's useless! Listen to me !"

"Okay, ok, add the stuffing, you have to learn how to bake it without an oven, just use magic, let it float up, float higher, turn it around, turn it around a few more times, so that the outside is burnt and the inside is crispy!"

Grindelwald waved the Elder Wand expressionlessly, as if he saw the Grim Reaper rolling on the ground with his belly in his arms and laughing!What are you laughing at, your strongest wand is about to become a housekeeper, what are you proud of?

An apple pie can kill half a life!He moved his shoulders, looked at the burnt smell of the apple pie, and almost breathed a sigh of relief.But when I turned my head and looked at the book "How to Make Your Magic Bring More Deliciousness", I almost wanted to blow it up again!There are more than 100 various dishes on it!If Nurmengard had switched to a restaurant, probably the saints would not be interested in doing great things!However, it's not necessarily true, maybe those who were tortured by housework directly blew up the earth!

Bathilda briskly let the paper box wrap the apple pie, then turned her head and pointed at the ribbon on the side: "Come on, make a bow!"

Is my magic for tying bows?Grindelwald gritted his teeth, but seeing that Bathilda was really not prone to seizures, he could only wave his wand. Under Bathilda's command, he tied a bow on the paper box, and watched the ribbon wrap around it twice in parallel. , forming a small bow, which looked very awkward and ugly, Grindelwald simply turned the bow into a butterfly, and watched it twist and tremble on it and flap its wings slightly.

Bathilda threw the box into his arms happily: "Okay, young man, go out and play with your friends, what's the point of staying at home all the time? You should hang out with friends more at your age, Huo Gewarts boys are good boys, not gloomy like Durmstrang, go go go go!"

Grindelwald, who was kicked out of the house, looked as gloomy as Durmstrang's day without sunshine all year round. He dawdled, walked to the door of Dumbledore's house, and knocked on the door.