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The start of Hogwarts came quickly, and it was still the same as in the memory. Aberforth and Ariana stood on platform nine and three-quarters, waiting for the arrival of the Hogwarts Express.

Albus left early today, and as a professor at Hogwarts, he felt compelled to be one step ahead of the students.Last night, he had re-told Aberforth the route to school carefully, and it resulted in a burst of impatient words from the other side.

"Albus always feels old since he became a professor at school," Aberforth complained.

"It didn't start after he became a professor." Anna shook her head, "Last year, oh no, it was the year before last, 1898. One day Albus stopped smiling, and I could feel his sadness, but recently a lot Now, he's joking with us again."

When Anna said this, Aberforth actually agreed with him from the bottom of his heart.Although he would taunt Albus from time to time, regarding his brother's attitude, Aberforth still hoped that the other party would be happy and happy.

The train came soon, and Aberforth put Anna's luggage on the shelf in the car, and the two sat face to face on the bench in the small box.

The scenery outside the window moved quickly, and Anna felt a little uneasy, because she had less impression of this school than Aberforth, or it could be said that she had almost no impression.

Albus said that Anna is very talented in magic, but she has not received a good education so far, which made her a little worried.

"Aberforth." Anna asked, "What kind of school is Hogwarts?"

"Hogwarts is divided into four houses," Aberforth replied, "Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. You tested it before, you and me and Aberforth They are all Gryffindor students."

Seeing that Anna listened seriously, Aberforth added: "You may have to repeat the first grade. I remember that in the first grade, I studied flying lessons. Oh, by the way, I remember Albus also said that now History of Magic has introduced a new textbook, by Bagshot, which is compulsory."

Ariana nodded half-understanding.

All kinds of people in the carriage kept walking back and forth, maybe some of the passers-by were classmates of the two, but in fact neither Anna nor Aberforth knew about it.They had been away from Hogwarts for so long that their impression of the school had begun to blur.

Albus was waiting for the two of them where they got off the car, they obviously didn't expect Albus to come in person.Aberforth was taken aback, and asked, "Are you done with your school work?"

"No," said Albus, "but Phineas allowed me to come and fetch you."

Saying that, Albus took the initiative to help them carry their luggage, and led them all the way towards Hogwarts.

"Anna, you're on the third floor in Gryffindor." Albus said, "Aberforth, you're on the fourth floor. Go to your boarding room and ask your branch head, she'll take you there."

"What about you?" Anna asked, "Are you going back to Godric's Hollow?"

Albus paused, and then replied, "No, I'm at Hogwarts."

The enrollment of Aberforth and Anna went smoothly. Anna's first class was History of Magic. The only ghost professor in the school——Professor Binns hunched his back on the podium and narrated in his hoarse voice. A sleepy history of magic.

Compared with the boringness of Anna's class, Aberforth is in dire straits at this time.It never occurred to him that his first class back at Hogwarts would be Defense Against the Dark Arts, and it was his brother, Albus Dumbledore, standing in front of him and teaching him.

Albus didn't show mercy to Aberforth at all just because he was his younger brother. Looking at the whole class, Aberforth was indeed the one with the worst level because he had missed a class for a long time, so he once Once again, Albus used it as a negative teaching material, and was told over and over again in front of the whole class: "His gestures are wrong, his eyes are looking forward, we should be like this."

Before the break, Albus had taught the class a few defensive spells, and towards the end of the class, he made time for the class to cast the disarming spell one by one in his presence.

When it was Aberforth's turn, he pointed his wand at Albus in a self-defeating manner.He has never learned the Disarming Curse, so it is impossible to cast it. Thinking of this, Aberforth suddenly tilted his wand half a point, and when the tip of the wand was aimed at the ink bottle on the table behind Albus, he recited silently With a single incantation, the ink bottle instantly turned into a large lizard, scurrying around the classroom.

The classroom instantly became chaotic, some students who were afraid of lizards were screaming, and more were laughing at Aberforth.

"Look!" Someone shouted behind him, "He actually used Transfiguration! Hahahahaha, we're taking the Defense Against the Dark Arts test, he's sure he can't disarm, idiot!"

Aberforth's face darkened instantly, as if he was holding his breath, he stood there without saying a word.

"If this was a Transfiguration class, I could give you a high score." Albus walked up and said, "Aberforth, you've made great progress in Transfiguration practice."

After finishing speaking, Albus patted Aberforth on the shoulder, looked at the classmate who laughed at him just now, and said unhurriedly: "You two, come to my office after class."

Albus has been teaching at Hogwarts for a long time, and the students naturally know his style.He is like an old professor, although he is young, but he is very stable in his work, and he is also a set of ways to educate students.

If students were asked to make a list of the teachers' offices they least want to enter, Albus would definitely be in the top three.

But there was only one thing, the jars of lemon flavored Olaf in Albus's office made him look like a child, to be precise, if combined with his impression among the students, he might as well be called an old child.

"What are you doing with so much candy in the office?" As soon as he entered the office, Aberforth's eyes fell on those candies first, "Xuebao Processing Factory?"

Albus didn't answer Aberforth's words, and made Aberforth sit on the couch in his office next to the student.The two looked at each other, not knowing what Albus wanted to do.

"Grant, how much did you score in Transfiguration last year?" Albus asked, looking at the classmate who laughed.

"Eight, eighty."

"Why not full marks?" Albus asked.

Grant fell silent, and Albus looked at Aberforth again and asked, "How do you think I would rate your Disarming Curse?"

"Zero," Aberforth said frankly, looking indifferent.He looked up and saw an Angloo ferret slithering onto Albus's shoulder. It was the same check that Albus had snatched from him that day.

"In this case..." Albus said, half-sit down on the desk on tiptoe, "you come to my office after school, you teach each other Transfiguration and Disarming Charm until you both get full marks until."

In order not to affect their subsequent lessons, Albus invited them out of the office.He kept the posture just now, picked up the teacup on the table, looked out the window and took a sip.

He picked up his wand and cast a reducing spell on the Angloo marten on his shoulder, and it turned back into the white check in an instant, and it was reflected in Albus together with the familiar characters written on it. eyelids.

Since the farewell on Christmas Day, although there have been several correspondences, the two have never seen each other.The owl that flew to Hogwarts every day to deliver sweets also disappeared. Albus was a little worried, but he was sure that nothing would happen to him.

While struggling, Albus sat down at his desk, took out a pen and a piece of paper from the drawer, and finally wrote down his first letter to Grindelwald after coming here.

Dear Gellert:

Just take it as my first letter.I haven't said this to you yet, happy new year.

Aberforth asked me to pass on a thank you, including me too, you really helped me a lot during this time.Although I don't know what you are planning to do at this moment, I hope you can enjoy this new year.

best regards

Albus Dumbledore

PS If possible, I hope those three words can still count. You have to give me a chance to say it again.

Albus folded the parchment and stuffed it inside the envelope, and painted the Deathly Hallows logo on the front for a long time.He called his owl, handed the letter to the owl, and opened the window of the office.

The owl flew into the sky and disappeared after a while.

And at the moment when the owl flew away, an unusually noisy sound from the campus suddenly drifted into the office window.Not knowing who broke into Hogwarts and still carefree on the campus, Albus followed the voices and went downstairs, and finally saw a group of men and women in black formal suits surrounded by students.

At this time, the leader of the group took a step forward.He looked around the campus, then put his wand against his throat, cast a loud spell, and said with an iceberg face: "According to the request of the British Ministry of Magic, we are now going to seal off the entire campus. With the permission of the Ministry of Magic, no one can come in or out!"

As he said that, the man waved his wand, and hundreds of newspapers fell from the sky. Albus reached out and took one of them. It was "Daily Prophet", and the prominent headline on the cover immediately attracted Albus' attention :

The Ministry of Magic is attacked, suspected to be Hogwarts.

The man at the head looked at the students around him and said in a cold voice again, his eyes full of disdain: "I hope everyone, whether you are a student or a professor, can cooperate with our Ministry of Magic's investigation, and Hogwarts will stop all classes from now on. teaching!"

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