[Comprehensive Wear] You will get used to wearing it

Yang Yi frowned and stood up from the table, looking at the messy wine bottles on the table and a plate with several cockroaches crawling on it, and sighed.I passed again.

Yang Yi thought that he would still enter the modern world in this life, but the ancient furniture and ornaments in this dark room told him that this is definitely not a room for modern people to live in.

Yang Yi rubbed his head and walked to the window, the original body of this body was absolutely drunk last night, so when he passed through, the aftereffects of drunkenness had not completely disappeared.

There was a pale fog outside the window, and hillsides and woods could be vaguely seen.The scenery here should be very beautiful, but Yang Yi is not in the mood to enjoy the beauty in the mist at the moment.Because the memory of the original owner began to flood up, the dizziness became even heavier.

It wasn't until the fog began to recede and the sun began to shine into the room that Yang Yi heaved a sigh of relief. The memory of more than 100 years is really long enough, especially in these memories, there are almost few happy scenes, full of depression and pain.This kind of memory makes Yang Yi as the receiver feel very uncomfortable, whether it is body or soul.

With a wave of his hand, Yang Yi cleaned up the messy room. Sitting on the simple single bed, Yang Yi unexpectedly transmigrated into the world of Harry Potter, and he transmigrated into a very special person, and this person had the same characters as those in the book. Describe a completely different experience.

"Boom, boom," the Muggle quartz wall clock hanging on the wall that didn't match the pattern of the room rang six times.Today, the owner of this body is going to do the most important thing in most of his life, but now, this thing needs to be done by Yang Yi.

Pulling out a bright purple robe from the closet, Yang Yi went into the bathroom with bare feet.

"My master, today you are going to wear bright robes again. I would say that white robes are the most suitable for you. Why don't you go to Mrs. Malkin's robe store to order a pure white wizard robe? You just need to wear It will definitely attract attention." When the mirror saw Yang Yi walk into the bathroom, he immediately shouted in his sharp voice.

Annoyed, Yang Yi swung the tongue to seal his throat, blocking the ugly sound of the mirror, and then began to look at the person in the mirror by himself.This is a pale, skinny and handsome young man. Due to drunkenness and a bad mood, his expression looks full of sadness and pain.The young man has short reddish-brown hair, which is messily on his head at the moment.Yang Yi didn't like the color of this hair at all, and planned to go to the Magic Hair House in Diagon Alley to get a good black color after the things this body insisted on doing today were over.Fortunately, the young man has a pair of transparent sky blue eyes, even though these eyes are full of pain and sorrow, they are still beautiful and can make people intoxicated.

Patting his pale face, Yang Yi turned around and walked to the cabinet next to the mirror, opened the cabinet with a spell, then took out a glass bottle with faint red light from the deepest part of the cabinet, and drank it in one gulp.

His body seemed to be being pulled by hands stretched out from all directions, his skin was constantly being pulled apart, pulled apart, then suddenly loosened, and then all gathered together.The bones of his body were constantly being stretched and twisted.But the pain is fleeting.

Yang Yi stood in front of the mirror again, he had changed from a pale and sad young man to an even paler and sad old man.His hair had turned all white, and he had grown a long white beard that could drag on the ground.His face was covered with deep wrinkles, and he couldn't see a trace of his previous appearance.It's just that those beautiful blue eyes have not changed at all, they are still so transparent and charming.

"This beard is not easy to take care of." Yang Yi muttered, taking out a pink ribbon from the drawer under the mirror and letting the ribbon tie his beard.

Then Yang Yi changed into that bright purple dress again, tucked his beard into his belt, then put on the same bright purple hat with silver stars embroidered on it, and finally put on a pair of half-moon-shaped glasses. On the nose that is not very straight, it is the most comfortable position.

After finishing all the dressing and dressing, Yang Yi hurried into the kitchen, took out a strawberry cake from the cupboard and ate it.But halfway through his meal, he realized that he didn't need to come to the kitchen at all, because he could use the Flying Charm.

"Damn inertial thinking!" Yang Yi cursed, swallowing the rest of the cake in one gulp.

Probably the best thing about this house is the fireplace in the living room.This fireplace is tall and majestic, decorated with gorgeous golden patterns. Above the fireplace is a portrait of a young girl. When the girl in the painting saw Yang Yi coming out, she smiled at him with a hint of sadness on her face, and then lowered her head. He headed into the small door behind her.

Yang Yi sighed, pushed his eyes that were about to fall from the bridge of his nose, picked up a black hooded robe from the armrest of the sofa next to him and put it on his body, put the hat on tightly, and then grabbed the cloth by the fireplace. Floo powder from the small golden box, sprinkled in.Then he stepped into the green flames, calling out clearly, "German Ministry of Magic."

Feeling dizzy again, Yang Yi rushed out of the fireplace, and by this time he had arrived at the hall of the German Ministry of Magic.

"Damn it's such a convenient and annoying fireplace!" Yang Yi cursed in a low voice, although this body has already adapted to the old age. "Sir, do you need help?" An employee of the German Ministry of Magic saw Yang Yi clutching his chest and immediately ran over and asked.

"No, I just haven't used the fireplace for a long time." Yang Yi waved his hand, pulled the hat on his head again, then straightened up, said thank you, and left quickly.

At the entrance of the German Ministry of Magic, there is a special place for everyone to apparate. Yang Yi lined up behind several people, while touching the wand in his hand, while listening to the conversations of the people walking around.

When it was almost Yang Yi's turn, several small purple flames suddenly appeared from the wand in his hand, which startled Yang Yi and almost threw the wand away.

"Oh, sir, you must be using a wand that is not suitable for you. I suggest you go to a wand shop and buy a new one." Said a female wizard who was almost burned by the fire.

"I think it's just a little broken. I've been using this wand all the time." Yang Yi said, he decisively stuffed the wand into his bracelet, and then Apparated away.But he had decided to wait until he got back to England, and put buying a new wand ahead of dyeing his hair.

The purpose of Yang Yi's apparition is the magic forest in Germany, where this prison called Neurmengart is hidden, and this is Yang Yi's destination today.

Newmontgart is a tall and magnificent castle-shaped building with a beautiful lake next to it. If you just look at the exterior, no one will believe that this is a prison, and all the prisoners in this prison are criminals. Heinous criminal.However, compared to Hazkaban in England, this place is actually very good, because the guards here are wizards, not dementors, at least the prisoners don't have to worry about their happiness being sucked away, and eventually become crazy.But there is no joy in being in prison.

Yang Yi didn't go directly into Nurmengat, but after Apparating, he walked stealthily under a big tree by the lake of Nurmengat, where there was a hidden magic circle, allowing people to pass through it directly Enter the top floor of Nurmengart.

Gellert was sitting on the broken rocking chair next to the bed, holding a copy of this morning's British daily Prophet in his hand, which reported the death eater Sirius Black's escape from Harzkaban.The reporter of the Daily Prophet wrote about the dangers of Sirius Black, and focused on reminding the wizards who read the newspaper to protect themselves.

Gellert smiled, folded the newspapers and placed them on the broken table aside.It's already the third year, Harry Potter has been back in the wizarding world for three years.

Gellert leaned back in his chair. How many years had he been imprisoned in Nurmengat? Was it 50 or 60? He couldn't remember.I just remember that every year on this day, Dumbledore would sneak over and look at him through the viewing window.

Gellert sighed, he has been hiding in a dark corner in previous years, will he continue this year?Maybe Dumbledore won't come this year, because his savior is in danger, and that Sirius Black must be a huge threat in Dumbledore's eyes.

"Are you still coming?" Gellert muttered to himself.

He has been in this small prison for so many years. Except for today every year, the days are extremely long and extremely boring, bit by bit wearing away his vigor, his anger, and his love.In fact, he doesn't remember much about himself and Dumbledore when they were young.There is only one picture left, that is the summer when he just arrived in Godric's Valley, in the sea of ​​flowers all over the mountains and plains, a young man in a white wizard robe and with long reddish-brown hair stands quietly from the back.Gellert still remembers the breeze blowing the boy's hair at that time, and the hair that swayed with the wind danced and entangled, while the boy was covered with a touch of sadness and loneliness.

In fact, in the past few years, Gellert has been hoping that Dumbledore will not come again. As long as he doesn't come, he believes that he will eventually forget that beautiful scene.Then he was able to die peacefully.Gellert closed his eyes. Although he never regretted spending his whole life for that wrong love, he also thought that if what he saw that day was not Albus Dumbledore, maybe everything would be different. .

Yang Yi was sent by the magic circle to the corridor of the highest prison in Newmont, and immediately shivered because of the cold breath inside.The entire corridor was dark and damp, except for a dimly lit torch on the side of a small wooden door, and on the side of the torch was a small window with a wooden railing.

Yang Yi cast the Feather Foot Curse on himself, and after struggling for a long time, he still eliminated his invisibility spell, and slowly walked to the side of the torch.

The original body of this body sneaks over every year to take a look at this generation of Dark Lord. There is no doubt that he loves him for more than 100 years. Even though he has suffered a lot of injuries, he still loves this generation of Dark Lord deeply. .It's just the low self-esteem that has kept him hiding in the dark. Even if he came to see him, he would still only hide in the dark.But in his heart, he still hoped that the Demon King could take a look at him, even in his current state.

Yang Yi supported his chest, his heart was still hurting, faintly, but the pain became weaker and weaker.Yang Yi knew that he had completed the obsession of this body, so the pain in this body was slowly leaving.It's just that Yang Yi knows that this kind of emotion that penetrates every cell in the body, even if the original owner's soul completely dissipates, will still exist in this body.

The old Dark Lord, who had completely lost the charm of his youth, was sitting quietly in the armchair. The sunlight shining through the window made him look unreal.

Yang Yi was a little surprised. In the original owner's memory, the Dark Lord would always hide in the shadows, and never let the original owner see his appearance clearly.But this time, he sat under the sun.Perhaps, he also had a little premonition.

When the heartache completely disappeared, Yang Yi walked to the window, looked at the generation of Dark Lord who was still calm and closed his eyes, and said, "I won't come to see you again in the future."

Although Gellert had his eyes closed, he had been paying attention to the situation of the window with a high degree of concentration. When Yang Yi came out, he was already a little surprised, and when Yang Yi said this sentence, Gellert He gripped the handle of the rocking chair tightly.

Gellert felt a little ridiculous, he hoped that Dumbledore would not appear here again, and hoped that Dumbledore would be completely forgotten.But when the person outside the window said these words, he hoped that this person would still appear at his window every year for decades.

Over the years, they have always had a tacit understanding.The other party clearly knew that Gellert was in control of the entire Nurmengart situation, but he would add the Feather Foot Curse to himself when he arrived, but at the same time remove the Invisibility Curse from his body.And Gellert will hide in the shadows that can be seen outside the window when the opponent arrives, so that the opponent cannot see him clearly.

But how ridiculous, isn't it Dumbledore standing outside the window?Did the long-term prison life really make him go crazy? Why, in his consciousness, it seemed that Dumbledore had been separated from the boy who only had one back in his memory, and also from the figure standing outside the window up.

When Yang Yi finished speaking, he held his breath for a moment. He really wanted to see the reaction of the previous generation of Dark Lords for the original owner.But Gellert's reaction disappointed him, there was no difference except that his hand was clenched for a moment.

Taking another look at the old man sitting in the recliner, Yang Yi sighed deeply, and then walked back to the magic circle in the corner of the corridor.In the future, he will never come to this prison again, and their lives will never intersect again.

When Yang Yi's aura disappeared in the magic forest, Gellert opened his eyes. He thought he would no longer feel excited, but at this moment, his heart told him that he didn't want to lose, he didn't want to lose this yearly love. Today, I will take a look at his figure.