HP blood war

Cause hair loss.

"Don't worry, Ron. Actually, I'm more curious about what Harry did to make Professor Snape wear his hat for two weeks." Money thought curiously.

Hmm...they are curious too!But dare not ask!

Inside the door, Harry was clinging to the door panel, and the hand behind his back was trying hard to break the doorknob. Unfortunately, Medusa, who had been told in advance, shut the door tightly. Snape warned in advance that if he dared to let Bo Snape knocked it off the door and threw it into the Black Lake!

Snape was sitting behind his desk, tapping his wand on his palm: "Potter..."

"Yes!" Harry stood up straight.

"I thought Mr. Potter was going to flee to Germany directly. For the first time, I knew that the Dark Lord and I were on the same level in your eyes." Snape calmly bought himself a cup of coffee.

"Potter, you've been in my potion room, do you think there's anything missing?" Snape gently stirred the coffee.

Harry swallowed, feeling the hairs on his back stand on end: "I think the professor's potion room facilities are already perfect."

"For example..." Snape didn't listen to Harry, and took a sip of coffee, "...a complete Griffin sample."

Huh? ! !Harry was so frightened that he even emerged from a half-awake state: "Professor, I'm wrong, please spare my life whether it's teeth, nails or blood and bones!" A series of words without pause made Snape put down his coffee cup with a frown, haha Leigh shut up immediately.

"Potter, since you broke into my office with no manners at all, I think you..." Before he could finish speaking, Snape suddenly turned his hand to his pocket, but he couldn't find what he wanted. When Snape walked to the potion rack, Snape's altitude suddenly shrank, and he accidentally tripped over the loose robe and fell to the ground, and the hood fell off his head.

Harry looked up at the ceiling, could he survive seeing the black history again?And whether he pretended not to see it now or went over to help Professor Snape make his robe smaller.

"Potter! Are you going to stand there like a statue!" Harry didn't have to worry anymore, Snape's arm was temporarily caught by the robe because it was too long.

"Shrink quickly!" Harry pulled out his wand, but Snape's face darkened even more: "Potter! Who told you to use the shrinking spell! Can't you see the aging potion on the potion rack!" Facing The robe was just the right size, and Snape's face was dripping black.

"Sorry..." Harry put away his wand awkwardly.

Snape opened the door of the potions rack, paused with his outstretched hand, and then slammed the door shut.He forgot!The aging potions have run out, and the newest ones are in the cauldrons in the potions room, an hour before they can be bottled!It's all because this Potter came back so early, can't it be a little later!

Sudden by Snape's gloomy stare, Harry felt that he could become a mural on the wall: "Professor... that... I have the aging agent..." The anger mixed with the stare on the other side was almost materialized.

"Are you going to let me go and get it!" Snape gritted his teeth.

Harry hastily took out the aging potion and handed it to Snape. Snape turned and entered the rest room. Harry heaved a sigh of relief, and then said viciously to the shrunken Medusa on the doorknob: "Hiss—( Open the door quickly!)”

"Hiss—(absolutely not!)" Medusa shook her head violently, and then the door lock clicked, and it was locked even more tightly.

"Hiss - hiss - (I'm a snake whisperer!)" Harry's eyes widened.

"Hiss——hiss—(Although I belong to snakes, I am also the gatekeeper of Head Slytherin!)" Medusa stopped moving after speaking, as if she were an ordinary relief.

"Potter!" Snape slammed the door with a black face and came out of the rest room with the potion, only half of the potion bottle was left, and Snape was a little shorter than before. "Are you kidding me!" The 11-year-old children's voices were relatively high-pitched, and the nasal growl made Harry accidentally laugh out loud.

It's over!Covering his mouth, Harry watched as Snape crushed the potion bottle, and the remaining potion in the potion bottle fell on the ground: "Hold, sorry, professor, I forgot that this aging potion was specially formulated by Draco according to me. situation."

Snape gritted his teeth and glared at Harry. He drew out his wand and cast a spell. Harry squatted down in time. The spell exploded above his head, and the door panel was scorched black.

It's over!Harry watched Severus 11-year-old Snape mockingly raised his eyes: "Potter, I think you need to remember the previous lessons, and the most suitable way is to experience it yourself." voice, but Snape's air-conditioning completely made up for it. Harry recalled the experience of being almost slaughtered in Spider's End. After half-awakening, his hair like a lion's mane stood straight behind his head: "Professor! I thought Something happened to you, I didn't break into your office on purpose!"

"..." Snape was silent for a while, and Harry obviously felt the surrounding colder, "Potter...do you think I'm someone who can dump Avada on you because of a potion accident?" I want to feed all the people who see his current image to the octopus in the black lake!

Huh? ! !Was that Avada just now! !Harry's eyes widened in horror.

Snape went to the desk and opened the drawer, took out the diary and patted it on the table, the diary shook: "Can you explain to me why this thing appeared under your pillow?"

"..." Snape actually went to Gryffindor Tower! "Well, Professor, I just made a deal with the diary, he knows something very important."

"What deal?" Snape was going to sit on the office chair, and then found that there was a big difference in height between him when he was 12 and 11, and he sat on the chair with his toes hanging off the ground.

"Well, there is a contract." Harry scratched the back of his head. In fact, there is no such thing as a contract, but Harry didn't want Snape to go straight to Feathered Serpent. Although it's not good to say that, Snape's curse It is indeed more than enough to deal with wizards, but it is not enough to deal with feathered snakes. It is better for him to provide potions in the rear.

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Snape raised his eyebrows, which was still full of irony from an 11-year-old face.

"..." Harry was silent. Anyway, if he didn't say anything, Snape's Instinct would be useless.

"Leave that aside, Potter, shouldn't you have handed over the other one?" Snape tapped the tip of his wand again and again.

"Eh..." Harry played dumb.

"Crown!" Snape raised his hand and cast another spell. Harry saw the color of the spell clearly this time, not green. He breathed a sigh of relief, but still hid aside.

"I don't know." Who knows where the crown is hiding!

"You don't know?" Snape got down from the chair and raised his hand to cast a green spell.He had already asked his face, and Potter still wanted to hide it. Even though he had found out a lot of things that Potter had hidden, this bastard could always piss him off next time!

"I really don't know! The crown can carry the main body around, and I don't know where he hid!" Harry hurriedly rolled aside, Merlin's!Did Snape want to kill him! "But he's definitely still in the dormitory!"

"No, I'm here." The crown floated faintly from a gray square object in the corner, should he be glad that Snape didn't throw this pillow into the Black Lake like garbage, but just left it in the corner of the wall? !

"..." Snape was silent, so the diadem was actually a pillow?The Dark Lord's taste in making Horcruxes... looked back at the Muggle notebook... it was terrible!

The author has something to say: Before the professor became a master of potions, there should have been frequent potion accidents. The reason why this kind of incident rushed directly to Black's old house in anger was because the consequences of this accident were really... It’s embarrassing not being able to meet people. For a professor, embarrassment = embarrassment = anger

☆, revenge

"No, even if the main soul has thrown away all the brains later, he will never use a pillow as a Horcrux." Guan Dian understood Snape's complex expression, pulled open the pillow and took out the crown, the crown There are still a few clusters of fibers hooked on it.

Seeing the crown, Snape's anger calmed down a little strangely.

"Then two gentlemen, can any of you tell me why Mr. Potter kindly spared the two of you?" Snape picked up the notebook and the crown and threw them in a pile.The book trembled, opened and wrote a row of letters on the page: 'Ask Potter, we can't tell! '

"So, let's talk, we won't bother you anymore." Guan Mian picked up the notebook and stayed in the corner with Wang Guan, pretending to be dead.

"..." FUCK!Harry cursed in his heart, you are also the soul of the Dark Lord after all, are you so timid to be worthy of your identities!

The crown and the diary jointly stated: In the past two weeks, they have fully understood why Snape became one of the Hogwarts overlords.

"Potter..." Snape turned his head to look at Harry, who was glaring at the corner of the wall, "Are you going to say it yourself or use instigmatism?"

"...I choose Dementor." Harry sighed, this time completely uncovering the old story.

Ten minutes later, Snape read Harry's memory carefully, and without saying anything, he went into the potion room instead. After a while, Snape, who had drunk the aging potion, strode out, holding the medicine box: "Bo Te, can you get a feel for where the Gryphon Graveyard is?"

"Griffin Graveyard?" Harry didn't respond.

"I know you're stupid, but I didn't expect that you didn't realize that the dream you had at night was a message for the Griffon inheritors!" Maybe it was because of his height, but Snape felt much smoother than before. The sarcasm is more intense.

"!" Harry suddenly realized, recently his attention was on restoring his soul, and he didn't think about it at all.

Harry was here thinking carefully about the whispers in his dream before, while Snape sneered and knocked on the medicine box. It seems that the griffin that Potter should have turned into ashes before bit him did it, Potter After the inheritance is completely inherited, the corpse should still be left behind, right?

"Sorry, Professor, I still can't remember." Harry rubbed his forehead, thinking about those whispers a little bit, and his brain hurts.

Snape frowned and threw out a few detection spells, and Potter's soul fluctuations suddenly twisted: "Potter!"

"What's the matter, Professor?" Harry stopped thinking about those whispers, and Snape cast a few more detection charms, and the soul fluctuations were normal: "Potter, don't think about those things in your dreams until your soul is restored. "

"Okay, Professor." Harry nodded, obviously the cause of his headache was from those whispers based on the situation just now.

"...You go back first." Snape was silent for a while, "Wait a minute, give me two more of your teeth."

"Okay." Harry put down his hand that was about to turn the doorknob, and saw Snape coming directly with the pliers, and suddenly his teeth twitched, "Professor, is there no potion?"

"No." Snape said as he opened Harry's jaw.

"Slow! Slow! Slow... Aww!!!" Harry covered his mouth and knelt down, a line of watermarks slid down his face, he knew that Snape would not let him go easily!

Snape fixed his teeth, glanced at the two horcruxes in the corner: "Potter, I don't think you mind the horcruxes being placed here with me."

Harry covered his mouth and nodded in agreement, and Snape said happily, "You can go."

"!" Harry widened his eyes and pointed to his face.What about dental potions? !

"Potter, do you have anything else to do?" Snape turned to enter the potion room.

"..." After confirming again and again that Snape didn't intend to give him the potion, he turned and pushed open the door panel, and fuck him, Severus, Vengeance, Snape!

After walking not far away, I saw the three bastards gathering around the corner, Harry walked over quietly, Ron and the others were still discussing the topic of 'what did Harry do and how Snape will dissect Harry', completely unresponsive. Notice that Harry is already standing behind them.

"Draco, do you think Professor Snape will leave Harry with a whole body?" Money poked Draco's hand on his waist.

"Don't worry, the dean won't kill him." Draco didn't take Harry seriously at all, and treated him in turn. Although the dean always made trouble for Harry, Harry was indeed the most worried about by the dean among them. one of.

"I don't think Professor Snape will provide Harry with the potion this time. If Harry comes to you later, he will say that you don't have any." Ron said excitedly.

"I'd be happy to do that." Draco took out a bottle of potion and tossed it up and down. "This is the last bottle. I'll find a place to throw it away in a while."

Suddenly a hand came across to intercept the mid-air potion, Draco and the others suddenly felt sinister.

"Many, thank you, shut up!" Harry gritted his teeth, and the blood in his mouth flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Ah!" The three of them were startled. Seeing that Harry had the urge to draw his sword, the three turned their heads and ran away.

Harry opened the potion bottle, drank it in one gulp, crushed the bottle, and was in a strange state: "I will remind you of my most cordial greetings to you~hehe~"

The biggest news at Hogwarts today is that the savior snatched the long-handled ax of the castle armor sculpture, split open the door of Slytherin's lounge, beat Draco Malfoy violently, and then turned around with the long-handled ax The ruins of Malfoy's dormitory ran to Ravenclaw's lounge, stomped the sharp beak of the eagle-head door knocker, forced his way in and almost threw Ron Weasley into the fireplace, and finally dragged the longaxe to kill him. Monique Cruz nailed the gate of Gryffindor Tower, and the Fat Lady's scream reached a new high, breaking the glass for the first time.

☆、Greetings from the leader

"Monny, what the hell did you guys do?" Hermione looked at Moony who was nailed to the door with a bruised nose and his feet dangling in the air. He wanted to get back his long-handled axe, but unfortunately the blade was sunk too deep and he couldn't pull it out at all.Moni was stuck on by the robe nailed to the waist, the ax handle and the blade formed an angle, even if Moni tore the robe, he couldn't get off.

It is said that Slytherin is doing all they can to restore the door to the lounge. It is said that Ravenclaw is trying to straighten the sharp beak of the eagle head door knocker. It is said that Draco Malfoy is now holding a dozen glory potions to restore his face. Ron Weiss is now soaking in the lake for safety because he was too close to the flames.

"Don't ask, Hermione..." Money covered his face, completely unexpected that Harry would be so angry, and turned his head to look at the people watching, "Can you let me down first?"

A few tall people walked out of Gryffindor all around, grabbing the handle of the ax vigorously, trying to pull it off.

In the Slytherin lounge, a group of people are frantically throwing at the door of the lounge to restore it to its original state, but because the door panel has a magic circle to protect it from spells - when the school was founded, no one would have thought that someone would be able to split open it with an axe. A strong door, ordinary minor injuries will quickly recover naturally-it has little effect, so a group of people took turns to restore the door, and the replaced people turned their heads to look at the corner of the lounge from time to time.

"Draco..." Pansy handed over a bottle of potion with shaking hands.Now, Draco's platinum-blond hair is as bumpy as a dog gnaws, and it is a compliment to say that his face is bruised and swollen. If it is placed in the Muggle world, this kind of wound is equivalent to disfigurement. "What the hell is Potter... what kind of... person?" It should be a person, right?He turned his head and looked at the lounge door that had been chopped into pieces.

"..." Draco was silent, opened the bottle and smeared it on his face, not because he didn't want to talk, but because if he spoke now, he couldn't speak clearly, and there was a little air leakage.Damn Pot!Just hit him in the face!

"Cough!" Zabini coughed and handed out a bottle of tooth health potion. Unlike Pansy and the others who rushed over later, he saw Draco's tooth knocked out by Potter.

Draco glanced at Zabini, took the potion and drank it, his gums felt sore and numb: "Go back to bed... let's go to Gore's dormitory."

Draco was helped up by Crabbe and Goyle, and limped into the dormitory, with the door blocking the eyes of outsiders.

"I can't say too much, it's not appropriate for you to get involved now." Draco pulled the wound on his face and hissed, "I think you have already guessed the awakening of the bloodline." Zabini and others The man nodded, "But the Dark Lord needs less than four awakened wizards to defeat him."

Needless to say, the terrified expressions on Zabini's and the others' faces already showed that they understood.

Zabini said with a trembling voice: "But, Draco, you..." How did you know?

"Time is a wonderful thing." After Draco finished speaking, he added, "The one in the back doesn't care about the wizard's life." So, tell the family members, don't even think about surrendering.

"We understand..." Zabini nodded, then rolled his eyes, and thought of something, "No wonder you and Monique Cruses have progressed so quickly, I'm also surprised that your relationship with Potter was so bad in the first grade, Why did it stop in the second grade, this is not your style, it turns out that the second grade has changed."

Zabini thought that Draco and the others were reborn in the second year, and Draco didn't deny it, otherwise there would be too much explanation.

"But since you and Potter are together, how can he beat you to death?" Pansy looked at Draco's miserable appearance, and couldn't bear to open the fan to cover his eyes.

"..." Draco didn't want to speak, and threw a bottle of glory potion at you.

Ravenclaw, the eagle head knocker on the door of the lounge is wailing hysterically: "I'm just a gatekeeper! It's my duty to let everyone who wants to come in guess the riddle! Why make things difficult for me! I'm just a gatekeeper! I I want to retire! I am determined to retire! Even if I want to work as a doorknob in the bathroom, I won’t do it anymore!!!”

"We will fix it for you, we will!" Ravenclaw, who was suffering from a headache, urged quickly.

"After it's repaired, you can plate it with gold or silver, or even diamonds if you want." Another senior Ravenclaw knew that the eagle head door knocker had always wanted to change its color.

"Okay, okay! I will continue to stay in this suffering position!" The eagle-head door knocker compromised. "I want gold, silver and diamonds!"

"Okay." The Ravenclaw prefect nodded in agreement, then looked out the window, and saw the red head floating on the lake without accident, "Isn't Weasley still coming up?"

"Yes, he said he always felt like a grilled fish." Ravenclaw by the window was Ron's roommate.

"Then let him hang out." The Ravenclaw prefect was a Muggle-born, he knew there was something called psychological shadow, and he could understand it.

In the lake, Ron looked at the charcoal black scales on his arms, which would take a long time to recover, Harry was too cruel!Want to cook him up!

"Dumbledore! Mr. Potter's behavior is really too much!" In the principal's office, Professor McGonagall pointed seriously at Harry standing aside, "Mr. Potter, why did you do that!" Although all but three Apart from the minor injuries of the students (it looks serious, but they are actually flesh injuries), only some public facilities were damaged, but Professor McGonagall absolutely does not allow his students to do this kind of thing.

"Because~" Harry said with a smile, "I want to help them remember the kindest greeting and let them know that Professor Snape will not make students into potions." So, when he comes out of the Potions Office After that, the revenge will always come.

"Mr. Potter, please explain your behavior carefully!" Professor McGonagall didn't understand at all.

"I just perform what the leader should do. When someone is hot-headed and irrational, I will let them know that the leader has a bad temper in the most appropriate way." Draco and the others are too idle. He's gone, let's find something for them to do, such as introduce some excellent seniors to Hermione, or write a few letters to Sirius saying that despicable Malfoy has taken a fancy to Mony.

"Ahem, Minerva, let me explain this to you." Dumbledore felt that his most trusted subordinate would definitely be able to bear some incredible things. "Harry, you go back first, remember to fix the Ravenclaw door knocker."

"Okay, principal~" Harry walked out of the principal's room still smiling.

Humming a brisk tune along the way, jumping up and down from time to time, with a bright smile as if his eyes were shining, the carefree-looking savior came to the door of Ravenclaw, kicked the eagle's beak on the door knocker, and the beak straightened When I went back, it was still crooked. I bent down and stretched out my hand to break it off. There was no difference between the eagle's beak and before, except that the eagle's head screamed louder: "I want to retire!!"

Harry jumped all the way back to Gryffindor Tower, the long ax had been pulled out, and Mooney didn't know where it went: "Hey~Hermione, do you know where Mooney went~"

The rippling tone and bright expression made Hermione tremble: "Harry, what did Monny do to make you so angry?"

"Nothing, nothing, really nothing~" Harry waved his hands indifferently, "It's just a greeting~"

"..." Your greeting from Merlin!The fat lady is still missing!The lounge door wouldn't even close!

"By the way, Hermione, tell Mony, I think he needs to tell his parents about his falling in love. After all, Malfoy is not a good person. In order to prevent him from being cheated, I notified him." Hermione felt that Harry's An unknown substance rose from behind, "Also, Hermione, I heard some seniors talking about you on the way back, and they seemed to be planning to confess to you. Life is not a complete life without having a relationship during school. Would Hermione give it a try? "

"..." The corner of Hermione's mouth twitched, she turned and left, forget it, Harry won't kill Mony.

"Hehe..." Harry bounced back to the dormitory, and wrote a letter in a happy mood. Seeing the owl flying away, Harry smiled even more happily.

Moni and the others must be very touched by the lightest concern from the leader~

The author has something to say: This chapter... just treat it as relaxing... What the hell is this I wrote~

The author's brain circuit is not normal today, let's read this chapter alive... (●??`●)

☆, worthy of the surname Dumbledore

Harry happily went to bed, while 12 Grimmauld Place flew into an owl and there was a furious growl: "I'm going to kill Draco Malfoy!"

"Calm down, Sirius! Put down the owl, you're going to strangle it!"

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Because of Harry's behavior the day before, Harry's two roommates had a sleepless night in fear, and when Harry opened his eyes in a daze the next day, he saw the thick dark circles under their eyes.

"Wow! Seamus, you guys..." The image of him running away yesterday suddenly flashed in Harry's mind, "Merlin!" Harry clutched his forehead and fell back on the bed.

Since he didn't drink the soul stabilizer for two weeks, and his soul was slightly stimulated yesterday, Harry was emotionally unstable yesterday. Harry could imagine the way others looked at him after going out today.

"Seamus, I yesterday..." Harry just wanted to find an excuse for yesterday's behavior, but Seamus and the two rushed out of the dormitory without even changing their clothes.

"..." Harry looked at the door panel that had hit the wall and bounced back, forget it, that's it, isn't it just being stared at everywhere you go, just get used to it.

"I heard that the reason why Harry Potter beat Cruise is that Cruise is on two boats?"

"What! It was obvious that Cruise hooked up with Weasley and was about to dump Harry Potter. Malfoy wanted to take the opportunity to force Potter, but the three of them were beaten together!"

"But I heard that it was Malfoy and Cruise who lost their temper and hooked up with the savior to anger Cruise. Cruise hooked up with Weasley in order to anger Malfoy, but Weasley had a crush on Harry Potter."

Get used to it!With a click, the fork and the fried egg directly penetrated the plate and plunged into the table, and the Hufflepuffs who were not hiding their voices immediately fell silent.

No one on the Slytherin side spoke, but their eyes were always on Draco, Monny, Harry, and Ron, and it was hard for them to turn their heads to look at Ravenclaw at such a distance. table.

Gryffin more or less did not join the ranks of gossip. The long-handled ax that was deeply embedded yesterday was finally pulled down by seven or eight Quidditch players. What about the door?

On the other side of Ravenclaw, Ron's roommate patted Ron's shoulder with an unexpected expression: "Dude, I didn't expect you to see the savior, I thought it was Granger."

"..." It was Hermione who he had his eye on!Only people with water in their brains will fall in love with Harry, Kitten, Evolution, Angry Lion, Potter!

"Hey, Draco..." Zabini coughed, warning the undisguised eyes around him, "Aren't you going to find a way to solve the rumors?" In fact, if he didn't know something, he would definitely be a gossip one of the.

"...Let's eat." He thought too!The point is that Porter's runaway yesterday was done with great fanfare, and it's hard to find any excuses!

"By the way, why didn't you see Cruise?" Pansy looked at the Gryffindor table.

"Money said he didn't plan to have breakfast in the lobby, and I'll bring him some later." Draco thought of the aggrieved Moni who huddled together on the sofa in the Response Room yesterday.

"Wow, what a caring lover." Pansy smiled and cut the Danish roll.

"Unfortunately, you can't find it." Draco looked at the sweets on the table and decided to run to the kitchen later.

"..." Pansy, single, boy's brother, girl's best friend, never been in a relationship, Parkinson was mercilessly choked with blood by Draco.

"Plop!" Zabini laughed, before burying himself in the plate under Pansy's stare.

Harry finished his meal under the eyes of a group of people, and was about to go back to the dormitory staring at the gossiping eyes of a group of people, when Professor McGonagall walked in from outside the hall seriously: "Mr. Go to the medical wing to check, although your behavior yesterday was due to the side effect of the potion explosion, but I still have to deduct [-] points from Gryffindor for destroying public property."

Cut, I thought there was some gossip, but it turned out to be a drug accident.The eyes of the people around were suddenly disappointed. As for why no one doubted this far-fetched excuse, it was all because of the various side effects of the failed potions. For example, the potion that Longbottom must explode in every Potions class has already had no less than thirty kinds of sequelae. .

Thanks Professor McGonagall!From now on, Professor McGonagall is the person I admire the most!Harry's eager eyes made the corners of McGonagall's mouth twitch: "Mr. Potter, if you have nothing else..."

"Okay, Professor McGonagall!" Harry stood behind Professor McGonagall eagerly, Professor McGonagall swallowed the words behind him, turned and left the hall, Harry followed behind.

"What, it turned out to be the sequelae of the medicine."

"Really, I thought Malfoy was really having an affair with the Savior."

"So Malfoy and Cruise are still a couple, there is no third party involved."

All kinds of disappointed discussions sounded, and Draco took a sip of milk tea calmly. Sure enough, Professor McGonagall is the most "honest" existence among the professors at Hogwarts, and even such a far-fetched excuse is believed.

Harry followed Professor McGonagall to the medical wing, opened the door, and was not surprised to see Dumbledore here, and of course the next generation of Demon Kings.

Professor McGonagall left after bringing Harry there. Although Dumbledore had told her about Harry and the others yesterday and it had been a night, Professor McGonagall was still a little surprised.

"Harry, Severus told us about your problem." Dumbledore said seriously, "Although you are forced by the situation, I don't agree with this kind of behavior. Regarding the restoration, Gellert I will help Severus find books together, I am not good at this, but this thing is also alchemy in a certain way, I will ask Nick (Nick Mellor) if there is a way."

"To trouble the Headmaster and Mr. Grindelwald." Harry guessed that Snape would tell Dumbledore eventually, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"No trouble." Grindelwald smiled kindly, making the hairs on Harry's back stand on his head, "I just don't know what Mr. Potter said about Aberforth..." As long as this trouble can be solved, let Albus grow old Honestly with him, nothing is a problem.

"Uh, well, next weekend I'll go to Hogsmeade to see Mr. Aberforth." Actually, this problem is easy to solve. With the Soul Resurrection Stone, everything is not a problem.

"You don't need next weekend, you can do it now." Grindelwald didn't want to wait so long, so he dragged Harry directly to the Pig's Head Bar from the secret passage.

As soon as I got out of the secret passage, there was a curse on my face: "Grindelwald! Get out of my bar!"

"Wait a minute, Aberforth, I brought you a present, you talk, I'll be leaving right away." Grindelwald pushed Harry forward, turned and closed the secret passage.

"..." This is Harry.

"..." This is Aberforth holding a wand.

"Boy! What did Grindelwald ask you to do!" Aberforth put away his wand and growled in a very aggressive tone.

"Um, I brought you something." Harry scolded Grindelwald secretly. Fortunately, he was worried about losing it, so he carried the Soul Resurrection Stone with him, otherwise he was going to let himself persuade this stubborn old man with his eloquence!

"Take it away! I don't want to see Grindelwald's stuff!" Aberforth was about to push him away.

"This has something to do with Arianna!" Harry grabbed the bar, and Aberforth kept grabbing Harry's collar for a moment, then growled in a vicious tone: "Take it out! Boy, if you are playing Me, I'll let you know how great it is!"

Harry took out the Soul-Returning Stone and motioned for Aberforth to take it and inject magic power, but the Soul-Returning Stone didn't respond: "Boy, are you kidding me!" Saying this, Aberforth was about to draw out his wand.

"Wait, wait, I still need a little of your blood, just a little, to stick to that rock." Harry quickly explained that this old man was really too irritable.

Aberforth looked suspiciously, and finally cut his finger and dripped some blood on it.The soul-returning stone shone brightly, and Harry moved a little away. The soul-returning stone still hurt him a little. A transparent figure appeared from the soul-returning stone and floated in the air. Aberforth stared blankly at the soul. : "Ariana..."

"Ah...why...thinking?" Arianna was a little dazed, and then the Soul Resurrection Stone flashed, and her dull expression became vivid. "Aberforth, where's Albus?"

"Don't mention him, that bastard killed you!" Aberforth looked at his younger sister in midair with tears in his eyes.

"Aberforth, don't say that." Ariana saw the direct question of her two brothers, "I don't blame him, and at the same time, I feel guilty, if it wasn't for me, you and Albus should have more Good future, from this aspect, I have hurt you."

"No, Arianna..." Aberforth completely put away his violent temper towards his sister.

"Aberforth, how have Gellert and Albus been these years?" Ariana asked, remembering that they had a big fight because of her.

"...we were separated for a while, and we got together again a few years ago." Aberforth reluctantly told his sister the information about the two bastards.

"Do I have any nephews or nieces?" Ariana asked curiously, she had always liked children before the accident.

"...No." Aberforth scolded those two bastards secretly, since they have sneaked together, why can't they find a way to get a child out, I wonder if Arianna likes children!

"They haven't had any children for so many years!" Arianna turned to look at Aberforth, "What about you, Aberforth? Do you have any children?"

"I..." Aberforth was dumbfounded.

"He's not married." Harry gloated from the side.

"Aberforth, why don't you get married?" Arianna's eyes widened.

"He thinks he killed you, and he's not in the mood for a companion." Harry spoke again, and Aberforth wished he could drown Harry in an ale barrel.

"Aberforth..." Arianna looked at Aberforth, and her whole body became sad, "As I said, I really dragged you down, woohoo..." While crying, her body began to become unstable .

"Arianna! What's going on, kid!" Aberforth looked at Arianna helplessly.

"Miss Arianna is dead, it's not easy for you to meet, do you plan to let her stay forever?" Harry hid behind the bar.

"Woo, Aberforth, I'm leaving, can you promise me two things?" Ariana sobbed, covering her face.

"Yes, of course!" Aberforth nodded quickly.

"You have to take good care of yourself. Even if you don't want to find someone to accompany you, you should take care of yourself. Look at your beard and robe."

"no problem!"

"I want a nephew, I want my nephew to send me flowers." Ariana's eyes flashed.

"This……"

"Wooooow, can't you?"

"Yes! Absolutely! Albus has to want it if he doesn't want it!" It was too late for him to find someone to have a baby, but aren't Albus and Grindelwald together, I believe he will not refuse Ariana's wish.

"Great." Arianna put down her hand, smiling exactly like the innocent and lovely girl back then, "I'm leaving, Aberforth, tell Albus for me, I bless him and Gellert." With the voice , Arianna disappeared into the air, and the soul-returning stone turned gray again.

Harry looked at the mid-air and sighed, as expected of Dumbledore, and then looked at Aberforth, who was madly injecting magic power into the Soul Stone, this is the only straightforward Dumbledore family: "Ah, no Forth, a dead man can come back only once."

"..." Aberforth looked at the soul-returning stone in silence, wiped his face, and pulled Harry by the back of his collar to open the secret passage, "Boy, I know what you are here for, you succeeded, I have no objection There is only one thing about those two bastards, let them get Arianna a nephew within two years!"

"...It's up to you to say it yourself." Harry pawed at the secret passageway.

Aberforth looked at the soul-returning stone in his hand, sighed, and returned the soul-returning stone to Harry: "Let's go, kid!"

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When they came out of the secret passage, Grindelwald was embracing Dumbledore from behind, with his chin resting on the side of Dumbledore's neck, and his hands were dishonestly about to do something.

"Long time no see, Aberforth." Dumbledore coughed awkwardly, completely unexpected that Harry would come back so soon, and brought Aberforth along with him.

Pulling away Grindelwald's hand around his waist forcefully, ignoring Grindelwald's pinch on his waist before withdrawing his hand, the house elf gave Aberforth a cup of tea, normal tea.

"Hmph, I only saw you three weeks ago." Although Aberforth was still speaking aggressively, he finally sat down.

"Aberforth, you are here..." Dumbledore was stuck, he hadn't talked to his brother calmly for many years, Dumbledore didn't know what to say.

"Ariana told me to tell you," Aberforth said, causing Dumbledore to choke into his lungs, "She blesses you two bastards!" He looked at Grindelwald, who was circling Dumbledore again, in disgust.

"Ah, Arianna?!" Dumbledore almost knocked over the teacup in front of him, and stared at Aberforth in a daze.

"Otherwise, you think that this boy who is not as tall as a wine barrel can let me step into your principal's office!" Aberforth pointed at Harry, without any hesitation.