dumb wizard

Harry took the golden egg with him when he took a bath, and knew from the singing of the mermaid that the second project was to retrieve his treasure from the bottom of the water.

Harry wondered what his treasure would be, for a long time without a clue, and finally gave up thinking altogether.

Anyway, it's time to grab it back!

Durmstrang and Bubaston schools also participated in this year's Yule Ball. All teachers and students of Hogwarts were required to attend, no less.

The boys put all their energy into staring at those beautiful girls, creating a chance encounter from time to time, and inviting each other to be their dance partners by the way.The girls in Bubaston are popular choices and get stuck in traffic several times a day.

Because the relationship with Snape was well known at Hogwarts, no one dared to take the risk of being Avada, the Snake King, to invite Xiu to be a dance partner.But the representatives of Bubaston and Durmstrang were different. Five boys and seven or eight girls came to invite him.

Xiu refused one by one, and those people were very nice, and he was relieved that they didn't pester them.He doesn't dare to make any pink news now, otherwise the jealous man in the family will not know how to punish him!

At the door of the principal's office, a man wrapped in a black cloak stood quietly.He has been standing here for more than two hours.

Maybe it's more timid to be close to the nostalgia.When I didn't come to this place with him, my heart was full of joy when I met him, but when I was really close to him, I didn't even dare to take this step.

He has never been an indecisive person, but he always backs down for the person behind this door, even backing down again and again to the bottom line.

Finally made up my mind - "Honey quill."

The Dripping Stone Beast made a dull sound, and slowly moved away, revealing a passage.

The old principal with silver hair and white beard in the principal's office was squinting his eyes, with a look of enjoyment on his face, and stuffed a spoonful of raspberry jam into his mouth.

He didn't show any surprise when he saw someone coming in. He still smiled kindly and said, "Sir, you've been lingering at the door of the principal's office for a long time. Is there anything I can do for you?"

The person under the cloak gave him an unpredictable look, and said in a hoarse voice, "Of course, Principal Dumbledore, only you can help me with this matter."

Dumbledore put down the tall glass in his hand, "Oh, it's really my honor, please tell me."

"I lost my lover, I wonder if Mr. Dumbledore can help me find him?" There seemed to be an indescribable smile in that voice, and Dumbledore had a very strange feeling in his heart, which made him Vigilance is raised to the highest level.

"I'm sorry, sir, I don't know who your lover is, so how can I help you find him?" Dumbledore said, thinking to himself, it seems that the relationship between men and women in the wizarding world has been very popular recently.The person in front of him was clearly a man, and when he mentioned his lover, he said 'he' instead of 'she'.

"No, only Principal Dumbledore can do this, please help me." The hoarse voice of the man under the cloak was full of emotion: "He is very important to me."

Dumbledore felt like a string was being pulled in his heart, which made him dazed for a moment, but as the greatest white wizard, he quickly suppressed this strange feeling.

"Since you said so, I will do my best. Who is your lover?" Dumbledore asked perfunctorily.He is now upset by the fact that the Triwizard Tournament and the Dark Lord Horcruxes have completely lost their clues one by one, so how can he be in the mood to care about whose lover is lost!

The man let out a low laugh, and his voice was not harsh at all, but clear and somewhat sexy: "Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore."

"What?" Dumbledore rarely had a stiff expression, not knowing why the other party suddenly said his full name.Also, what's the matter with that voice, it feels so familiar - the foreboding is very strong, and the great white wizard feels his crooked nose is aching.

"My love, Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, current headmaster of Hogwarts, president of the International Association of Wizards, chief wizard of the Wizengamot, member of the Order of Merlin Recipient of the First Class Medal. Do you know him?"

The portraits of the previous principals in the principal's office all woke up from the afternoon doze, squeezed into the picture frame closest to the desk, and discussed this big gossip.

Dumbledore dropped his usual smile and warned coldly: "Please don't make such jokes!" The only person who can call him a lover is Geller... Wait!

Dumbledore's eyes suddenly widened, and the half-moon eyes almost fell from the crooked nose, "You, you are..."

The man tore off his tight black cloak, revealing his handsome face under the long golden hair, "Al, long time no see."

Even if the Dark Lord was standing here intact and having a friendly conversation with him at this moment, Dumbledore wouldn't be more surprised!

"Gail..." Dumbledore was a little absent-minded, but he immediately covered it up, with a dignified expression, and his sharp blue eyes looked warily at the smiling handsome man in front of him: "Mr. Grindelwald, you are a rare visitor."

Why did he come?What did you just say?What does he want to do? ...

Many thoughts flashed through Dumbledore's mind for a moment, but in the end he only said this.

His Majesty the former Demon King smiled back at his guard, and threw the black cloak on the sofa casually, "Al, why don't you buy me a cup of tea? It's really cold outside."

"I was the one to be rude." Dumbledore still maintained the highest vigilance, clasped his index finger on the table, and a cup of steaming tea appeared in front of Grindelwald.

The former demon king took a sip of the hot tea, sighed comfortably, and said, "It's so nostalgic, Al, we haven't sat and drank tea together like this in more than 100 years."

Dumbledore echoed casually: "Yes, that is indeed a very good memory." But it seems that you are the only one drinking tea now, right? !

Grindelwald rubbed the rim of the cup lightly, "Al, it makes me sad that you guard me like this." Dumbledore smiled, "Mr. Grindelwald is serious, how can I have the ability to make you sad?" .”

"Al, you are still so cute." Grindelwald said in a tone like coaxing a child, and the portraits on the wall began to coax, looking at Dumbledore with very ambiguous eyes.

Dumbledore became furious, "Your Excellency, be careful! We don't know each other that well!" This guy actually treats him like a child again!Dumbledore stroked his long beard, and he got a little idea-how can he look much more mature than the other party now!

"Hey, don't be angry, I made a mistake." Grindelwald apologized without sincerity, and the tone made Dumbledore angry, but he couldn't attack, and he was about to suffer internal injuries.

Dumbledore held back his irritability, and tried his best to ask in a flat voice: "Mr. Grindelwald, what is your business at Hogwarts?"

"Didn't I say that? I'm here to find my lover." Grindelwald said in a very natural tone, looking straight at him.Dumbledore felt that the saints did not have such good endurance as himself: "It's a pity, Hogwarts may not have the person you are looking for." So go away!

"Al, lying is not a good habit." Grindelwald advised sincerely.Dumbledore pressed the throbbing veins on his forehead, "What exactly do you want?"

"Take you away." Grindelwald said bluntly—the previous principals in the portrait were about to squeeze out of the frame. Although the discussion was deliberately lowered, Grindelwald could still hear it clearly.

"Impossible!" Dumbledore said firmly, ignoring the joy in his heart.He has given up so much and done so much, and now, there is no turning back.Although this person is still willing to keep the original relationship and promise, it is too late.

As the greatest White Wizard, the responsibility on him is too heavy.Hogwarts needs him, the British wizarding world needs him, he has no right to be willful!

Grindelwald was not surprised by his answer at all, raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand, and an upside-down photo frame on the bookshelf beside Dumbledore flew into his hand.

Dumbledore immediately went to grab it, but unfortunately he didn't have time. "You would rather miss me in front of this blank photo frame than go with me?" Grindelwald was both distressed and angry.

Dumbledore blushed, and the Elder Wand slipped into the palm of his hand: "Who said I was thinking of you just looking at this photo frame? Give it back to me!" I really lost all my face!Dumbledore glared at the portraits with broken mouths on the wall, wishing he could burn them all!

"Al, after all these years, are you still unwilling to let go?" Grindelwald asked softly, as if he was afraid of touching the wound in the other party's heart.

Dumbledore also felt uncomfortable. He had thought about what happened back then, but they had turned against each other at that time, and there was no way to turn back.If he doesn't have those responsibilities now, maybe they can really realize their dream back then and travel the world together.

"Al—" Grindelwald sighed, not knowing what to do with his stubborn lover.

Dumbledore thought of those beautiful years in the past, and his heart was full of emotions, and he blurted out inadvertently: "If I am still alive after all this is over, I will go with you."

After finishing speaking, he came back to his senses, and secretly scolded himself for not being calm, but the surprised expression of the handsome man on the other side made him feel that this was not bad.

Grindelwald hit the snake with a stick, "In this case, be my dance partner at the Christmas ball!"

stunned.

"Gellert Grindelwald, don't go too far!" He knew he shouldn't let go!

"Al, how did you make yourself so virtuous?" The main purpose was achieved, and Grindelwald began to care about these corners and corners.

Dumbledore stroked his beard preciously—even though it was fake, "If it is not done like this, no one will believe any theories proposed. I am afraid that no one knows about the thirteen uses of dragon's blood."

"Do you want to dance with me like this?" Grindelwald took out his wand and began to 'face-lift' him. Dumbledore stroked his chin that had suddenly become bald with distress, touched the bridge of his nose that had been corrected, and then Pay attention to what the other person said, and retort: ​​"When did I agree to be your dance partner? Hey! My candy!"

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The young man with auburn hair and a baby face watched dumbfoundedly that his table full of cute sweets disappeared. After a long time, he glared at the culprit viciously: "Gellert Grindelwald!"

Grindelwald spread his hands: "Eating too many sweets will cause tooth decay." "I have a tooth decay potion!" Severus's potion is unmatched by anyone in the contemporary era. What should he worry about?

"You can't always rely on potions to solve the problem. From today onwards, you must limit your sweets."

"Go back to Germany!"

After finally calming down his anger, Dumbledore stared at the blond man with a bright smile and asked, "Why did you come out of Nurmengard suddenly?" This man will do something earth-shattering.

"Oh, there was a very interesting kid who wrote a story for the German Wizarding Newspaper. In order to avoid the same ending as that story, I came out." When he saw that story, he was really shocked for a long time. Reflected for a long time.

"What story?" Dumbledore couldn't help but be curious. Grindelwald has been in Nurmengard for more than 100 years, and he escaped from prison because of a mere story!

"Want to know?" His Majesty the former Demon King narrowed his eyes and smiled, pointing to his mouth.

"Get lost!" After a while, he went to read all the German wizard newspapers from that time!

In fact, there is nothing special about the story that Xiu wrote. It is just a slight adaptation of the story of Dumbledore and Grindelwald in the original book. The names are hidden, and the plot of dying to protect the tombstone is also written. It is really nothing to watch.