[HP] King of Slytherin

The next morning, as Hyland was getting ready to go to breakfast, he saw Harry again in the corridor.Harry's face was a little pale, and he looked listless as if he hadn't slept well.

"Are you all right, Harry," Hyland asked, thinking Harry had been stimulated by yesterday's practice.

"It's okay, just a little tired." Harry said vaguely.

After he returned to the dormitory last night, he had a nightmare all night.In the dream, he laughed maniacally for a while, and cursed viciously for a while, as if something very important happened, but Harry didn't know what it was, and this feeling made him very upset.

"You can go to Madam Pomfrey and ask for a calming potion," Hyland suggested, "Dreamless potion is good."

"Oh, I will," said Harry, still trying to figure out what could have caused Voldemort's emotional ups and downs.

After walking to the auditorium, Hyland and Harry separated and walked to their respective long tables.

Sitting down at the Slytherin table, Hyland looked around habitually, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Almost everyone was holding a copy of the "Daily Prophet", pointing at the newspaper from time to time, and occasionally Showing a very strange look, even Goyle and Crabbe, who are nervous, are like this.

What happened?

Hyland was full of doubts, but when he opened the "Daily Prophet", he was almost speechless in surprise.

A black-and-white photo appeared on the front page of the newspaper, and the character Hyland in it was all too familiar.One of them was wearing a short lace shirt and had shawl hair. It was Dumbledore when he was a boy.And beside him was a handsome tall boy.The young Grindelwald was in high spirits, smiling lazily, and holding Dumbledore's hand intimately.

The headline in boldface reads: Enemies or Lovers?Dumbledore's lies.

The author of this article was not Rita Skeeter, but someone he hadn't heard of, but Hyland didn't care about that, and he quickly continued to read.

"Albus Dumbledore, considered by many to be the greatest wizard of his time, was he really what many imagined him to be? This article reveals a side of Dumbledore that many have not known."

"Since he was a boy, Dumbledore has always been outstanding. He is the chairman of the Boys' Student Union, the prefect, the winner of the Barnabus Finkley Award for Excellent Spellcasting, the representative of the Wizengamot British youth, and the pioneer of the Cairo International Alchemy Conference. Contribution Gold Medal Winner. His achievements are excellent, there is no doubt about it. But in terms of feelings, the popular Dumbledore keeps a secret and never mentions it in front of anyone."

"After his mother died, Dumbledore returned to his hometown, Godric's Hollow. Here, he met Grindelwald when he was young."

"As we all know, Grindelwald is Dumbledore's enemy. Decades ago, they had a decisive battle, and the first battle determined the fate of Britain and even Europe. Dumbledore won this battle, Grindelwald Since then, he was imprisoned in Nurmengard. But the truth is often surprising, and few people know that this pair of enemies was once extremely close."

"'Two lovely boys,' said Bathilda, 'and hit it off, and they couldn't have had a better relationship. That's normal, they're both so talented.'"

"Bathilda is Dumbledore's neighbor and Grindelwald's distant aunt. She witnessed the relationship between the two teenagers."

"'They were together almost every day,' Bathilda told reporters, 'and even when they were apart, they wrote to each other often. Whenever Gellert received a letter, he immediately dropped everything and wrote to Albus. reply.'"

"This kind of relationship is confusing. It has already surpassed the scope of friendship, and it is hard not to have doubts. Bathilda also provided many photos, and the protagonists of each one are only them. In the photos, they pose very intimately ( See second edition)."

Hyland flipped through the newspaper and quickly found the photo.

On the grass, the two teenagers sat close together, Gellert put his hand on Albus's shoulder, making a gesture of kissing.And the immature Albus was full of astonishment, obviously he was attacked by surprise.He didn't push Gellert away, just tilted his head slightly, looking a little embarrassed.

Hyland watched them in silence for a while, then turned back to the first page and continued reading the article.

"...for unknown reasons, the two never met again until the legendary decisive battle. During the separation, Dumbledore remained single and refused to accept anyone's feelings, while Green Little is known about DeVoe, but what is clear is that he has no official partner either."

"After learning about the extraordinary relationship between the two people, some problems were also easily solved. Why did Dumbledore refuse to show up in the days when the saints were reckless? Forced to propose a decisive battle? Why did Grindelwald lose to Dumbledore despite his superb magic?"

"At the same time, new questions were born. Is this legendary battle real? Is there an unknown transaction in all of this?"

The article is not over yet, but Hyland has no interest in reading any more.His fingers involuntarily squeezed the edges of the newspaper into crumpled ones. He stared at the last line, suddenly extremely angry.

transaction?

That duel that year caused Hyland to suffer severe injuries when he was a fetus, and the torment of pain has always shrouded his childhood.When he was older, he was forced to sleep for a long time, and he didn't wake up until a few years ago, but he lost his sense of taste after all.Although he has recovered now, these things are deeply imprinted in his memory, and every time he thinks about it, it is like a nightmare.

transaction?

Hyland sneered in his heart and threw the newspaper on the table.

He looked up at the teacher's table, hoping to find Dumbledore's figure.But he was disappointed, the headmaster's seat was empty.Mag next to him frowned tightly, still reading the report.It was Snape who noticed him and gave Hyland a deep look.

Hyland withdrew his gaze, he was not in the mood to eat anymore, he stuffed a few mouthfuls of bread indiscriminately, and walked out of the auditorium quickly.He wants to see Dumbledore.

The entrance of the principal's office was very lively, a group of owls scrambling to fly in, knocking down the feathers all over the floor.Filch was standing by angrily, cleaning up, waving a big broom.

"Password?" The stone beast guarding the gate asked faithfully.

Hyland didn't answer, but asked, "Is the principal in there?"

The stone beast recognized Hyland's identity, didn't care about the password, and said honestly, "Not here."

"When did he go out?" Hyland asked.

"I haven't been here for a while," said the stone beast.

Where has he gone?

Hyland pursed his lips, and there was an emotion churning in his heart, which he couldn't explain clearly.

"If he comes back, please find someone to inform me, you know how."

The stone beast nodded.

Hyland turned and left, wait a minute for Potions class, he couldn't be late.

The report spread quickly, like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, causing the whole pan to boil instantly.No matter where Hyland went, he could hear people talking about it. Some people found it incredible or even absurd, some thought it was interesting, and some were gloating.But even someone who never reads the Daily Prophet can paraphrase the content of the article.

The only happy thing was that on the morning of the third day, Hyland received the news: Dumbledore is back!

He rushed to the principal's office as quickly as possible.

Boom, boom, boom.

When he came to the door, Hyland's footsteps slowed down instead. He adjusted his expression and knocked lightly on the door.A few seconds later, Dumbledore's voice came from inside the door: "Please come in."

The office was a mess, letters were strewn about, and a thick layer had built up on the floor.Outside the window, owls flew in one after another, dropping the letters in their mouths.

Hyland closed the door and took a few steps forward, trying not to step on the envelopes.

"Oh, Randall, I was thinking just now, when will you come to me?" Dumbledore said happily, as if he had just returned, looking dusty.

Seeing Dumbledore smiling, Hyland calmed down involuntarily.

"Sit down." Dumbledore waved his wand, and all the letters floated up and piled up in the corner.

"You already know the article in the "Daily Prophet", don't you, sir?" Hyland didn't sit down, but stood still.

"Yes, I know," said Dumbledore, calmly.

Seeing that he was not finished, Hyland waited patiently for him to continue.

"I got the news two days ago, when I was negotiating with the giants..."

"Giant?" Hyland interrupted, he didn't want to be so rude, but when he heard the word, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"The giants have rebelled," said Dumbledore with some seriousness.

"How? It wasn't mentioned a word in the newspaper." Hyland said in surprise.

"The International Federation of Magicians forbids disclosure. Before I went, they had been in a stalemate with the giants, trying to persuade them to go back to the mountains." Dumbledore said, "But the giants refused. Their attitude was very firm and they demanded more. range of activities."

Hyland said strangely: "The giants still negotiate?"

Compared with mountain monsters, giants are limited in intelligence. Their thinking has always been straightforward, and their favorite way to deal with things is violence.

"The leader of the giants seems to have found a helper, I suspect it is a Death Eater." Dumbledore said.

Death Eaters?No, not Death Eaters.

Hyland had the answer in his heart, who else could do this except his unscrupulous godfather Mephisto?In his memory, Mephisto supported two goblin rebellions, a werewolf rebellion, and a mermaid rebellion... It seems that now it's the giant's turn again.

"We seem to be talking too far," Hyland changed the subject, "You just mentioned that you received the news."

"It was too late when I received the news," said Dumbledore. "After knowing that I was one step too late, I returned to Godric's Hollow and found Bathilda—her memory was erased for a while, speaking Confused, the other party seems to have used a powerful forgetting spell, and her memory will not be better in this life." Speaking of this, he sighed slightly.

Lucius

As a Malfoy, Lucius has always been very clear about what he wants.

At the age of 11, he put on the old sorting hat and became an ambitious Slytherin.

At the age of 15, he surrendered to that man's leadership, vowing to revive the glory of pure blood.

At the age of 17, he is the chairman of the Hogwarts Boys Student Council, with excellent grades and a bright future.

For him, his father died of syphilis, his mother also died of illness, and Malfoy's surname was cast in gray.

The most painful injury is the moment from heaven to hell.

Amid all kinds of gossip, Lucius raised his chin proudly and became the young head of the Malfoy family.

The families came to congratulate him one after another, falsely praising him for being young and promising, and that he would be able to develop and grow the Malfoy family, but in private, they all had green eyes, wishing to take the property of the Malfoy family into their arms.With polite smiles, they were eating away at Malfoy's rich family property, openly or secretly.

Under the blow of the violent storm, Lucius gritted his teeth, covered up the brilliance of the edge, and learned to be tactful.

At the age of 20, he has successfully formed an alliance with the black magic family Black, and at the same time has a beautiful fiancee.At the engagement ceremony, he took Narcissa's hand and gently put the ring on her hand.During the whole process, his smile was very decent, as if it was measured with a ruler, and fixed on his face by magic.

Narcissa turned her head shyly, her light blue eyes were indifferent.

At 21, Lucius became a high-ranking Death Eater, and...killed for the first time.

He raised his arm, aiming his wand steadily at the target.The other party was forced to kneel on the ground, tortured to the brink of death by the Cruciatus Curse, twitching from time to time, looking at him with a pair of lifeless brown eyes, begging silently.

Lucius knew him, he was Hufflepuff's Quidditch captain, and he was at the same level as himself.

"Please...please..." he said with trembling lips.

"Avada Kedavra." A green light flashed, the opponent's pupils dilated, and he stopped breathing.

"Well done, Lucius." A cold voice came from beside him.

"My honor, master." Lucius said calmly.

Voldemort smiled, and his serpentine face contorted in terror for a split second into a smile.He patted Lucius on the shoulder with his hand as a sign of approval.

Lucius bowed his head in submission.For some reason, the moment that skinny hand touched him, he suddenly felt very sick. Even through his clothes, the cold touch was still terrifying.

But it doesn't matter, he glanced at the fallen body, where did he go clean?

Not long after, Lucius, as Voldemort's right-hand man, successfully eradicated those who stood in their way one by one, and at the same time took back Malfoy's lost property. Not only that, the Malfoy family became more brilliant under his leadership.Even if Voldemort fell afterwards, it didn't do much damage to Lucius.He subtly softened the attitude of the Ministry of Magic with money, so that they declared him innocent.

Lucius always thought that he would go on like this until the last moment of his life.

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