Who hacked my protagonist

On this day, after lunch, Ariana went back to bed as usual to take a nap in the morning, and after Albus packed his things, he hurried out to the village—he received a message from Bathilda in the morning, I hope he can go to her house, but because of Arianna, he has not had time to go there until now.

The street where Bathilda lived was not far from Dumbledore's house, and within a short while, Albus stopped in front of the gate, and was about to knock on the door when he suddenly felt a gaze on him.

Albus suddenly raised his head and looked straight at the other party. After seeing the other party's appearance clearly, a touch of surprise flashed imperceptibly in his eyes.

The owner of the eyes is about sixteen or seventeen years old, with brilliant blond hair, exquisite appearance but not too delicate to make people mistake his gender, the brows are full of spirits, and there is a kind of arrogance and prosperity, and the place where he is standing , it was the attic of Bathilda's house.

The eyes of the two met. Not only did the blond boy not feel ashamed because he was discovered peeping, but he became more and more unscrupulous. His eyes were full of interest and condescending scrutiny.

Albus narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling displeased that his proud self-esteem had been violated.

"Albus, you are here." Bathilda was very happy to see this cute and poor child coming, and enthusiastically pulled him into the house: "Come here, lovely Bathilda wants to introduce someone to you ’” She blinked and smiled slyly and joyfully.

"Gellert, Gellert, my good nephew, come down quickly." Bathilda raised her head and called to the attic.

"Understood, aunt, I'll come down right away." A very pleasant voice sounded, and then the blond boy came down the stairs just now.

"Hey, Albus, this is the person I'm talking about introducing you to." Bathilda smiled and said, "His name is Gellert, Gellert Grindelwald, oh, although this bastard is very ugly Be good, but you have to trust Bathilda's eyes, he's a fine lad."

Albus's eyelashes flickered, covering the emotions in his eyes, a gentle and kind smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand: "Hello, Gellert Grindelwald, my name is Albus, Albus Dumbledore, it's an honor to meet you."

Gellert squinted his eyes and stared at Albus, suddenly chuckled, and reached out to shake his hand: "Gellert Grindelwald, my aunt has always mentioned you, and I have known you for a long time."

"Overrated." Albus smiled, reserved and distant.

"Okay, now that the two cute little guys know each other, let's go for a walk together." Bathilda smiled and pushed the two boys away: "Walking together will make the relationship better, Don't come back until dark."

"Bathilda!" Albus looked helpless, but he was pushed out of the door anyway.

"Let's go." Gellert folded his arms around his chest, and the corners of his mouth curled up in an elegant arc: "Grandma is very stubborn, let's go for a walk together, to be honest, this is the first time I have come to Godric's Hollow Well, if there is any interesting place or legend here, I still need to ask Mr. Dumbledore for help."

Albus turned around and glanced at him, then nodded slightly: "Then, Mr. Grindelwald, please come with me."

Albus was able to grow from an ordinary little wizard who was implicated by his father's crimes and discriminated against when he first entered school to the most dazzling star at Hogwarts. Naturally, he has great strength, whether it is agile combat ability The solid theoretical knowledge is beyond the reach of other wizards of the same age. Coupled with his outstanding appearance, his gentle blue eyes seem to contain endless wisdom, which makes him have countless supporters and admirers in Hogwarts. Many men and women are crazy about him. Albus has a soft personality and a strong inside. Although the way he adopts is extremely tactful, he never drags his feet when it is time to refuse.

But now, Albus is naturally unwilling to accept this young man whom Bathilda's kind fortress made him a friend, not only because of his lack of friends, but also because of the dangerous aura emanating from this young man. I have a hunch that if I get close to him, I will be lured into an abyss from which I can never turn back.

He decided to tactfully tell the boy his thoughts on the way.

However, following the polite conversation along the way, Albus couldn't help but forget this idea. This young man named Gellert Grindelwald actually possesses a wealth of knowledge no less than his, and many of his ideas are very novel, making him Albus, who was still young, completely forgot his original decision, and regarded the blond boy in front of him as a respectable friend.

And Gellert Grindelwald is not like this. At the beginning, he listened to his aunt Bathilda who had been raving about how smart and talented this young man named Albus was. No matter how talented you are, isn't it just like that decadent school, stagnant and cowardly complacent in this small world, but when he really saw this young man named Albus Dumbledore, he I realized that I was wrong, this young man is so outstanding, even his deliberate difficulties can be easily resolved, his blue eyes have a brilliance that even the stars can't hide, and when Gellert wants to make friends When alone, even the always rational Albus would find it difficult to reject him ruthlessly, but once he takes a step back, he can only retreat step by step.

Therefore, when the two teenagers returned to Bathilda's home with unfinished business, they had already tacitly accepted each other's status as friends.

The arrival of Gellert made Albus's life suddenly brighter. As the chat got deeper and deeper, they were surprised to find that the two people's thoughts and views on some things were surprisingly similar. Researching black magic is their common hobby—in this world of wizards who are not positively friendly to black magic, such a common secret will undoubtedly make the relationship between the two teenagers closer—something even Gellert A brief mention made Albus understand him, and vice versa.

They have never met someone who is so compatible with themselves, even the rhythm of the heartbeat is exactly the same.

Albus pressed his chest, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden. He could feel a fire burning in his chest, getting more and more intense, and the blood in his body was circulating faster. It was so intense that it seemed to be singing in the veins.

His brain and soul kept screaming, wanting to get close to that blond boy, wanting to tell him everything about himself frankly, those who are depressed and dare not let others know are regarded as rebellious and crazy Thoughts, he wanted to tell him everything.

He is eager to be understood, eager to be recognized, and eager to have a like-minded friend to fight for his ideals together.

If it is Gellert, he must be able to understand him!Albus settled on the idea almost obstinately.

And in the attic not far away, Gellert Grindelwald with brilliant blond hair was also meditating at his desk.

Naturally, his visit to Godric's Hollow this time was not purely to visit his aunt whom he had not seen for a long time. In fact, his real purpose was to find the legendary Hallows—the Invisibility Cloak. He had a very good understanding of the legendary Deathly Hallows Godric's Hollow is the only place in the legend where Ignotus, the eldest of the three Peverell brothers who did not leave with the god of death until old age, was finally buried.

But he didn't expect that before finding the invisibility cloak, he would first discover a peerless treasure—the blue-eyed boy named Albus Dumbledore.

No one has ever been able to give him such a strong shock, the trembling feeling as if the soul of the same person meets makes him terrified, but also makes him even crazier!

This is a gift from Merlin to his companions!Gellert was so convinced that if it was Albus, he would be able to understand his thoughts.

Tell Albus about his aspirations tomorrow, and when he finds the Invisibility Cloak, he will immediately take Albus out of here and return to Germany together.

After Ariana fell asleep at noon, Albus hurried to the lake again - that was the place where he and Gellert had agreed to meet every day.

"Hey, Albus." The blond boy who saw Albus from a distance greeted him loudly, with a dazzling smile on his face.

"Hey, good afternoon, Gellert." Albus tried to stay calm and walked over slowly.

They sat side by side as usual, continuing the unfinished discussion yesterday, and then when talking about the scattered state of the wizards, Gellert pretended to be casual: "Unfortunately, the wizards in Germany are too chaotic, and many families have their own affairs. , often attack each other because of personal grievances, and each of them is like a turtle in the lake. They only know how to hide in this small place with their necks curled up, without the courage to break out. I just did some experiments in school, Germany Armstrong fired me."

Gellert complained angrily to Albus, eliciting a surprised look from the brunette boy.

"Durmstrang has always been known for being tolerant of black magic. In the wizarding world, there is no one more open than it." So what did you do in school to be expelled!

"It's just some small experiments." Gellert snorted disdainfully: "Those principals, professors and school trustees simply don't understand how great my experiment is, and how much shock it will bring to the magic world if it is really successful. They will only be short-sighted and think about these insignificant losses in front of them."

Albus frowned, and said with certainty: "Gellert, the experiment you did must be very dangerous."

"All for the greater good!" Gellert did not hide his thoughts at all: "Albus, you understand that in the process of realizing your dreams, you will always encounter various obstacles. I just Just remove the obstacles I encountered."

Albus stared firmly at Gellert with his beautiful blue eyes, the blond boy was defeated by his silent persistence, and he spread his hands helplessly, "It's really nothing, but my experiment needs some Experiment." And what is more suitable than a living little wizard?

"And they haven't suffered much damage." Gellert added immediately when Albus frowned.

The author has something to say: errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrq, my brothers and sisters played mahjong together for two nights, and I was all losers! ! !

Novices who can play mahjong for only two days throughout the year really can't afford to be hurt!