Remind them of what they destroyed in the first place.

Even he... Even he himself was avoiding meeting Gellert, knowing that the Ministry of Magic came forward-yes, although it was an unintentional effect, it was forcing them to face the mistakes of the year together.

Gellert's failure was almost in his expectation, and when Gellert appeared before him with a pair of empty eyes, he knew that the Elder Wand belonged to him.

In fact, it can be said that Gellert was killed for him, the crime was committed for him, and the prison for these years was for him...

After a long time, Dumbledore only said one sentence: "Gellert..."

At this moment, the old man with white hair heard a voice that could almost be called a hallucination, and suddenly turned around and looked at Dumbledore in disbelief, but the old man still did not leave his sitting position, and after a while, he turned around and muttered He muttered to himself: "Hallucinations, how did you start to have hallucinations? Albus will never come to see me until he dies..."

Dumbledore was unbelievably stuck in the current appearance of the arrogant and arrogant youth who was tortured by the years. He dragged his old body and walked slowly behind Grindelwald, and put his hand on his shoulder: " Let yourself go, I'm dying..."

With a trembling voice as if he didn't want to say any more, Dumbledore waited and didn't respond. He continued, "This is the Portkey to Hogwarts. When I die, it will take you to Hogwarts." Here... If you still feel that you owe me, then help me see if I can take out the soul piece from Harry's head, I know... In terms of black magic, I will never win you..."

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he put a silver key on the only small table, and without saying anything else, he activated the Portkey back to Hogwarts, like a stone statue of Gellert Grindelwald who remained motionless. Suddenly grabbed the Portkey and hugged Dumbledore's body tightly. At the last moment, the two were brought back to Hogwarts by the activated Portkey.

When they landed, Dumbledore and Grindelwald fell hard together. When they stood up, they looked at each other and laughed out loud.

Helping each other to get up and sit down on the sofa in the principal's office, Grindelwald, relieved, began to ask Dumbledore.

"I thought you wouldn't come to see me until you died, hehe, I even guessed that once you died maybe the child you were preparing to clean up would come to me and ask about the Elder Wand?"

"Ah, a child asked me 'Who do you want to see most before you die?', I think it's time to let the past pass, it is this child who saw through the secret of the Elder Wand in advance..." Dumbledore resumed his mischievous smile when he thought of this .

"What else can I do for you? My magic power is gone now, I'm almost a squib." Grindelwald asked in a depressed voice.

"Harry,...Harry, is our savior. In fact, he accidentally became a Horcrux the night Voldemort wanted his house...I think maybe you will have a way to remove the soul piece from Harry's forehead." When Dumbledore said this, he patted Grindelwald on the shoulder, "Back then, your talent in black magic was too high, and you could convince me every time. As a last resort, I can only study white magic."

At the beginning of this day, a white-haired wizard who came to "visit an old friend" appeared in the headmaster's office of Hogwarts. Except for Snape, no one in Lido's principal's office had ever suspected the origin of the old man.

During the holidays, Draco had nothing to do at home except to review documents. After hearing Snape say that there was an old man in Dumbledore's office, he ran to Dumbledore's principal's office every three days - the former The Dark Lord casually pointed Draco about black magic, and Draco made money.

But when Draco appeared, he did watch Gellert draw a picture stroke by stroke with a small smile - the clear blue sky in Godric's Hollow, the owl flying in the sky, leaning against the tree On the lap of the blond youth reading a book, a handsome auburn-haired man was sleeping in the shadow of a tree canopy.

The love in the eyes of the blond-haired young man poured out unreservedly, and there was a happy smile on the sleeping expression of the handsome auburn-haired man—Draco had no doubt that this was the old devil king and the greatest white wizard back then .

Seeing Grindelwald's concentration, Draco simply sat beside him and watched him color the oil painting stroke by stroke.Draco gradually lost his mind, he must be recalling whether he and Snape had any wonderful encounters or getting along, and then the blushing Draco found out that there was something romantic in the development of the relationship between him and Snape None of the plot...

No, certainly not including those fiery nights...

After finishing the painting, Grindelwald looked at the face of the platinum-haired young man next to him changing between white and red, and couldn't help saying: "Son, you just came to see me draw? Don’t think about coming back at night.”

"Come back? Are you waiting for your lover to return?" Draco who was teased immediately countered.

Grindelwald looked at the gloomy man in black robe who appeared behind Draco, and answered Draco's question with a smile: "Oh, of course, unlike your lover who can't wait to pick you up."

When Draco was apparated out of the principal's office by Snape, he clearly heard the old devil's wanton laughter for his disrespect.

Draco, who returned to the Malfoy Manor, immediately poured out his dissatisfaction to Snape. He put his arms around Snape's neck and kissed Snape's thin lips, and made his request when the four lips parted.

"You never basked in the sun with me."

"Are you sure you like getting a tan in the sun like a stupid lion?" Snape teased Draco.

"You didn't give me any souvenirs either." Draco immediately gave an example.

"Are you sure that you, as a Malfoy, have a thing for a poor professor like me?" Snape objected again.

"You never gave me any romantic and hot memories!" Draco was already a little angry, and his voice revealed a state of resentment.

Snape sucked the pink earlobe of the platinum blonde youth, and said provocatively, "I thought those nights were hot enough..."

Draco's face turned red instantly, and then he immediately adjusted his expression to a serious state while saying "I'm going to deal with the documents" as he quickly ran back to the study and locked them tightly behind him.

The atmosphere before the start of the seventh grade was already tense. The school gave up the Hogwarts Express again. Families with fireplaces turned on one-time fireplaces to come, while families without fireplaces were picked up by the dean of the college. It was a bit more troublesome, but with the full cooperation of the responsible Professor McGonagall and the gentle Professor Sprout, the children were safely sent to the school. To pick up the freshmen, the dean of the theater's appearance that is too different from ordinary people will give a bad impression to students from Muggle families, so as to reduce the enrollment rate of freshmen, and the dean of the snake house... What do you think of Professor Snape's personal temperament? Is it suitable for this kind of work?

On the day Snape returned to school, Draco also returned to Hogwarts with him, because he often came to see the old devil painting many oil paintings of him and Dumbledore when they were young, Germany Laco had vaguely guessed their plans for the future - Dumbledore needed to use his own life to stabilize Snape's position among the Death Eaters and the Dark Lord's trust in him, and after Dumbledore's death the old The Demon King doesn't intend to continue living after seeing this.

Since Harry stayed at the Weasleys' house during the holidays, and his cousin's family left the original address early on when Dumbledore and others reminded them, Harry and the Weasleys' children passed Fireplace arrived at Hogwarts together unscathed.

Draco squinted his eyes slightly as he watched Moody, who had been living with the Weasleys during the holidays and was now coming to Hogwarts with him.

Mad-Eye Moody must die!

If the werewolf would not care about the fact that Harry was a Horcrux because of his friendship with Harry's father, then Moody, who has already received the flames of war and honed his heart so hard, will never let go. Overcome any possibility of rekindling the flames of war - leaving a Horcrux alive.Once Moody decides to kill Harry after the battle, he will completely destroy the original decision made by Draco and Lucius, and then support the "savior" to get the chance to stand on the top of the magic world again.

Draco lowered his eyes and silently calculated the possibility of killing Moody unknowingly. At this moment, the final battle has not yet begun, and the fate of some people is already doomed.

When the heads of the colleges counted the number of people and reported to Dumbledore, the screaming Professor Flitwick appeared in front of Dumbledore with Mr. Lovegood, who was a little crazy. Mr. grabbed Dumbledore's robe and asked Dumbledore to save his daughter. Dumbledore's expression instantly became extremely serious.

At this moment, Mr. Lovegood suddenly pulled out his wand and released Cruciatus on Dumbledore.

Dumbledore watched Mr. Lovegood fall to the ground in disbelief. Mr. Lovegood was knocked down to the ground by the various spells of the people around him. He kept crying with tears streaming down his face. He said: "Luna, Luna, my only daughter, if you die, they will let her back!! You can just die!!! My Luna..."


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