Sirius looked at the empty seat opposite him in disbelief, his eyes widened: "...He's leaving now?"

"Doesn't this mean that I can leave too?" Riddle suddenly jumped up from the chair, but found that his knees and chair legs were bound together by invisible ropes. If he hadn't supported the table with both hands in time, he would have There will be a dog gnawing on the mud—and an embarrassing image covered in nosebleeds.

"If no one is eager for you to stay, you can indeed now." The emerald light ball said, "However, no one really misses you..."

"What do they like, my handsome skin? Or do I have to kneel before the blood of Slytherin?" Riddle snorted, "Baddy Jr. is purely rebellious, while Bella is obsessed with Voldemort." He turned to Dumbledore, "Professor, you have undoubtedly paid attention to me, but you can only try to pierce the abscesses of society and nurse the wounds of the public, but you can't cure the chronic diseases-the wizarding society still has a strong belief in blood, But neither you nor I are strong enough to turn society around."

"I may not be able to wait for them to grow into towering trees, but loosen the soil, sow seeds, water, and fertilize as much as I can, so I will do my best." Dumbledore said, "You hate the Gaunt family for losing Salazar S. It's a pity that you only underestimate Leitlin's appearance, but you never think about the reason. Compared with it, the Habsburg family created countless dynasties in Europe, and the Holy Roman Empire was even more beautiful, but they were finally attracted by their pure blood. Stumbling. Ah...Of course you can’t listen, it’s like you were hostile to me from the very beginning, and it’s really a pity that you regard your talent as a bargaining chip for displaying fear and competitiveness.”

Riddle sneered: "It's a pity, I never knew what love is... However, it is ridiculous to blame all of this on you. Treating my natural bloodthirsty anti/social/society/ism/ism Or, next time you choose to kill them all."

Dumbledore said softly: "With all due respect, life is the thing you value most, but it is also the thing you ignore the most."

Riddle was noncommittal.Just at this moment, a green light engulfed his thin back, and at the same time the stone table began to vibrate, crashing into the hole in the ground.

"Why, are you reluctant to hug each other before parting?" The emerald green light ball smiled, "I will probably see you for the last time... If you want to hug me, I will also roll in your arms."

Sirius also smiled: "You have no face, how can we see your happiness."

"Lie in your arms for a few more seconds? Excuse me, do you accept this free whoring offer?" The emerald green light ball bounced and floated in front of him, rubbed his elbows, and then was pushed to him by Padfoot in disgust. Lebron James: "This guy enjoys the spotlight stage, and he should be asked to cooperate."

The emerald ball of light twisted its body (it was round anyway), causing Harry and Ron to pat their heads, while Hermione stepped forward to rub the halo.On the other side, Fred said to his twin brother, "You've finally gained weight."

"After all, I'm a middle-aged man, and thanks to my mother and Angie's cooking skills, it's normal to gain weight—as long as I don't look like a fully inflated ball, I can still invest the money I spent on clothes into entertainment research." George said, "You're not bored over there, are you?"

Fred smiled and pointed to the Predator members: "In recent years, we have had many cooperation projects. At least Professor Dumbledore cooperates with us every time with a smile. Although you are welcome to join, I hope you can do more. Stay with Angie and the others, and let your mother hold your hand."

"Okay." George embraced his younger brother, his eyes sparkling as if they were still hand in hand.

Fred waved to Harry and the others again, "Little Ronnie, won't you say goodbye to your brothers? Mom will be very sad."

"When you remember to wear mommy's sweater every day, she will smile through tears." Ron replied, first gave his brother a weak hug, and then patted his shoulder, "I'm just counting on you to open up the business of trick and magic workshops, really It’s a communication between heaven and earth.”

"How can I live up to the last prefect." Fred said while blinking at George, making the other's eye sockets moist again.

"I will urge them." Hermione said, "You can do whatever you want, just be happy, after all, I didn't provide the funds."

"Hermione, as one of the proprietresses, your enthusiasm for work will be greatly discouraged." Fred was heartbroken, and rushed to Harry, "It's better for our shareholders."

"I'm not saying, as long as you don't increase Director Granger's workload, she won't take similar measures on purpose." Harry laughed, "Shhh—suggest you improve the magic pen, and Hermione will Joy blossomed."

"Harry!" cried Hermione, but with a rare smile, "go and take care of Cold, or his ears and tail will droop."

Sirius, who was walking over, said helplessly: "Hermione, you can't use your experience of sucking cats to tease dogs... Well, Harry is quite strong, how is he playing Quidditch recently? Are there any new brooms? ?”

The juniors answered the elders' questions with a smile, and carried out communication across the ages and between Yin and Yang.Dumbledore walked towards them too, Whitebeard twitching now and then, sharing the joy of his pupils.

Until leaving, Grindelwald stood at a distance, quietly observing their every move.Although he didn't enjoy it, he didn't look disdainful either.

"Hello, Mrs. Potter." Grindelwald looked up at the woman who opened the door, "May I ask what you want from me?"

"I just want to interview the former Dark Lord." Lily replied, "What do you think about this event?"

"It's purely a nasty game of light balls." Grindelwald commented, "Of course, reading activities are always more serious than some games, and jokes usually stop at words, not actions, but sometimes this is equivalent to exposing wounds... …For example, you and that Snape, even if you have forgiven him, it doesn’t mean you want to see each other. Riddle has become a buffoon—although I don’t mean to whitewash him, I’m afraid there is no way to agree Forgive him, but I thought something new would pop up."

"His apology is too late." Lily said, "I think you should have heard of the Warsaw Kneeling (1)? However, those persecutions and massacres are always a shame to mankind."

"Well... Albus' brother hated me so much at the time, and I hated him trying to bind a genius with family affection." Grindelwald said, "Maybe he also has a pair of blue eyes, like Muggle X-rays." , examine the various flaws of megalomaniacs, but young people always have to admit their shortcomings in the face of lessons."

He rested his jawbone with his hand: "I think you have also noticed your respective flattened images, as if time is still frozen in the past, and the monotonous drama is staged again and again. But, after so many events, who would It's not going to be a joke... oh, I don't mean your family communication."

"Not all, don't you have a time to show your true feelings?"

"Your relatives and friends are naturally happy to meet again, and I am no exception, not to mention that Albus deserves my attention." Grindelwald said, "However, the original intention of most of the activities is to let us communicate more, but your The principal is used to routines."

Lily smiled and said, "Well, everyone wants the principal to be happy."

"I knew he was a heartthrob." Grindelwald snorted, "From the Nicole Flamay couple and Aunt Bathilda, down to the vast wizarding world and the Muggle world, his fans are Coming like a tide.”

"Hahaha... But Mr. Principal is an iron-clad homosexual, and has critical and sharp eyes. You may not be uncompetitive."

"According to your good words, I also wish that you will live in harmony every day. By the way, if you have time, please come and sit with my aunt. She has always been an old lady who likes to be lively."

"Thank you," Lily smiled and stretched out her right hand, "But maybe I have to say goodbye to you?"

Grindelwald squeezed the red-haired girl's hand and said with a smile, "Mrs. Potter, we will meet later."

"I'm looking forward to it." She blinked her green eyes, then turned away, her red hair flashing behind the door.

Gellert Grindelwald stared at the crack of the door, and said to himself: "Mr. Dumbledore, who is infected with obsessive-compulsive disorder, are you still willing to go with me?" (2)

Blind FIN

The author has something to say: (1) Kneeling in Warsaw: On December 1970, 12, West German Chancellor Willy Brandt knelt in front of the Warsaw Ghetto Uprising Monument.On the same day, West Germany and Poland signed the Warsaw Pact.

(2) From the follow-up diary of the previous chapter "Hogwarts is really going to collapse!!!", Fred was blocked while reading =_=

【"Since you're dead, don't worry about those annoying jobs anymore, Mr. Dumbledore who is infected with work obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Suddenly, on this empty platform, a familiar voice came from a distance.

Footsteps sounded slowly, and he slowly walked out from the mist.

I turned around and stretched out my hand habitually, holding his hand like a ghost.

He was standing next to me, between breaths.

The surroundings just became so quiet, as if it was nothing more than normal, and the inner peace was restored, never having peace of mind.

The corners of my mouth moved, as if speaking itself was a very difficult thing.

The scenes of the past are flowing like the sun

In the end, it was clearly not the moment of death, the nasty job, the broken family, or the profound magic, but the moment of life and death. However, it ended up leaning slightly to one side.

Mr. Green held my hand, still smiling, and said, "Which train is Mr. Dumbledore taking?"

I thought for a long time, I didn't know how to choose: "I don't think we will go the same way"

He turned and hugged me, silent.

A long time ago, I was guessing what kind of eyes I would stare at when I met you again.

I thought it wouldn't happen, or I just watched silently when I passed by.

But I also know where you and I are going, but it is definitely not the same place.

It's like a journey to nowhere, Mr. Green, lovers I'll never be in love with, let's have one last dance, on this platform, if only for a moment. 】

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2017.09.07 is over, the secondary creation part is about 34K.If you count the first edition, then this article is indeed October pregnancy 23333

At first, I was a crazy fan of Gedeng, and because of the relationship of "The Past", I wanted Lily to chat with Lao Ge (this is the author's ultimate goal...), so she has a place in the character list.

Most of the reading style is relaxed or even entertaining, but I find that I can’t be indifferent to some realities, and there is a year’s interval of constant thinking, so this article, which should have brought you joy, is gradually full. Personal goods—but it is full of impromptu ideas with different styles, and it feels more nonsensical than the original text of "The Principal's Diary" hahaha.

In short, everyone [do whatever you want, just be happy], and I wish you all delicious new food in the future!

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