Who hacked my protagonist

"So, Albus, what do you think of the wizarding and Muggle world?" Gellert changed the subject, pretending to ask the question unintentionally.

Albus's blue eyes lit up for a moment, and he replied excitedly and slyly: "What do you think about the wizarding world and the Muggle world? There is a little bit, then Gellert, what do you think?"

Gellert laughed, thinking that Albus's sly look was really cute: "Oh, dear Albus, you are so cute, but to show my sincerity, I will say first, Albus, we We are different from those Muggles, we have abilities, powerful abilities that Muggles can't imagine, such a magical and powerful race should not stand with the incompetent ordinary Muggles, have you seen the pyramids in Egypt? We should Standing at the top, this is the power that Merlin bestows on us."

"You mean, wizards rule Muggles?" Albus was startled, only to feel that his thoughts that had been vague all this time suddenly became clear.

"Yes, just as you said." Sure enough, Albus is different and is the most suitable companion for him, Gellert is even more energetic: "Overthrow the secrecy law, let noble wizards rule Muggles, In this way, not only will the status of wizards be greatly improved, but the rule of wizards is also for the benefit of Muggles!"

Albus thinks that his thoughts are the most deviant in Hogwarts, but even so, he never thought of changing the relationship between wizards and Muggles. Gellert's words are like a key , opened a brand new door in front of him, as if the siren's singing tempted him to step into that new field step by step.

But Albus is not the kind of person who gets hotheaded, so when he got home, he quickly calmed down, and after comforting Ariana to sleep, he sat at the desk and fell into thought, his lips tightly pursed , his expression was alternately excited and thoughtful, his blue eyes were gentle and bright, and his cheeks were flushed with excitement.

After a long time, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly pulled out the letter paper, and then grabbed a pen and started to write quickly. He wrote very quickly, and the handwriting flowed out from the tip of the pen. Because of his urgency, all the letters were almost refined into a line—— —The tip of the pen almost scratched the letter paper, which shows how eager he is.

The letter was finished quickly, and Albus was pacing back and forth in the room, and suddenly grabbed the letter and ran to his own owl house - he really couldn't wait.

Not long after, the owl flew back and brought back the reply letter from the blond boy. Albus couldn't even wait to get back to the room, opened the letter and hurriedly cast a wandless spell: "Luminescence."

Albus -

I have read your letter word by word, and I am glad again that you can agree with my thoughts. I agree with the responsibility you mentioned. As a commander, I naturally have my own responsibility, but also regarding this point, I I also have a different point of view. You said that we have responsibilities to the ruled. I disagree with this point. As the ruler of the superior, we should have full dominance over the subordinates, and have all the loyalty and strength they dedicate. , but as you said, it is not a ruler, but a saint who protects and takes care of the weak......

Albus read Gellert's letter and frowned slightly, but when he saw Gellert agreeing with what he said that force was inappropriate, his frowning brows loosened unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved .

Back at the desk, Albus was about to pick up a pen to write a reply, but looking at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky, he hesitated and stopped writing. It is too late today, and he should wait until tomorrow to meet Geller in person. Tell me!

Albus looked out of the window, and there was lingering uneasiness on his delicate face illuminated by the moonlight.

Albus's uneasiness became a reality. He and Gellert could not reach an agreement on the attitude towards them after ruling the Muggles. Both of them are the kind of extremely stubborn people who won't change their minds easily. In this way, the two teenagers who hit it off like fire and pot fell into a subtle stalemate.

This stalemate made Albus and Gellert very uncomfortable. During that time, Ariana found that her elder brother Albus was in a trance, and almost burned the Dumbledore kitchen several times, while Bathilda found him The lively and lovely grand-nephew Gellert had an uncharacteristically gloomy expression, with an irritable air all over his body.

While insisting on their pride and perseverance, the two stubborn teenagers are struggling to find a chance to reconcile.

That night, after Ariana fell asleep, Albus quietly exited as usual and returned to his room, when the sound of an owl cooing suddenly sounded, Albus stopped suddenly and looked at the source of the sound with surprise, only to find that It was just an ordinary owl hooting on a branch.

The shining blue eyes suddenly dimmed, and Albus sighed without realizing it, opened the door of his room lonely, and walked in.

It's really hard to have a cold war with Gellert!Albus lay on the bed staring blankly at the roof, and suddenly half sat up, looking at the letter paper on the desk.

In fact, bowing your head first is not something that hurts your self-esteem. After all, I am one year older than Gellert, so I should have a more mature attitude!Albus found a reason for himself, Albus Dumbledore, be more open-minded, after all, Gellert is only 16 years old, and he grew up in Durmstrang, where his thinking is relatively free, so there is nothing wrong with extreme ideas , you should learn to tolerate!

Well buddy, write him a letter, show your guts, don't hesitate, it's ugly, don't forget, you're a Gryffindor!Albus turned over and got out of bed unconsciously, and when he came to his senses, he had already finished it at the desk, with the letter paper spread out in front of him, and the pen already in his hand.

Albus was startled for a moment, then suddenly laughed, a gentle light flashed in his deep blue eyes, he clenched his pen and began to write seriously.

Gellert, my most important friend, I don't want to miss you because of a momentary disagreement!

The letter was finished quickly, Albus let out a breath, and was about to stand up and summon the owl to see him off, but at this moment a hand stretched out from behind, took the letter in his hand, and at the same time a voice with a smile sounded.

"Since it was addressed to me, why didn't you give it to me yourself, dear Albus?"

Albus turned his head suddenly, and the blond boy stood behind him with a big smile, his bright smile lit up the whole room in a trance.

Albus opened and closed his lips, and then murmured out the name of the other party for a while: "Gellert!"

Gellert laughed again, and then he pulled Albus past him and ran out of the room, and a clear voice said, "Gellert's broomstick is coming."

A broomstick with smooth and graceful lines flew over and stopped in front of Gellert. Gellert turned over and rode on, and then pulled Albus in front of him, and flew lightly on the broomstick. to the night sky.

"Oh, Merlin!" Albus looked down at Godric's Hollow, almost holding his breath.

He never knew that Godric's Hollow at night was so beautiful, quiet and gentle enough to soothe all emotions.

The corner of Gellert's lips curled into a wanton smile: "Albus, hurry up!" Before he finished speaking, the speed suddenly increased several times, and Albus was caught off guard and fell backwards into his chest.

"Hahaha!" A cheerful laugh resounded loudly, with a hint of embarrassment, Gellert rested his head next to Albus's neck, his hands crossed Albus's waist and gripped the broomstick even tighter, and his body couldn't help but lower himself.

The young bodies of the two sentences inevitably rubbed against the rhythm, a shuddering pleasure welled up in the brain, the smile on the corner of Albus's lips froze, and Gellert's body trembled, and he almost couldn't grasp the broomstick.

After hovering over Godric's Hollow for a while, the broomstick brought the two teenagers to the door of Albus' room.

The two got off their brooms and stood there at the same time, neither of them left.

Albus took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to speak first: "Tomorrow afternoon, the old place?"

Gellert's eyes lit up, and even his blond hair seemed to be a lot brighter. There was an unconcealable joy in his voice: "Okay!"

Although he and Gellert have different ideas, so what?Lying on the bed, Albus thought with a smile, they had a common goal, a deep relationship, and a long, long time to get along with each other.

This day was the night that Albus slept the most peacefully. There was a moon in his dream, a moving scenery, and a beautiful blond boy!