[GGAD] Adherent
Chapter 3
The Elder Wand was still as he remembered it. Dumbledore took a step forward and stood in front of Grindelwald, looking down at him with a dignified expression.
"Have you been to Gregorovitch's house?" Dumbledore asked.
With the memory of the previous life, Grindelwald and he naturally know where the old wand is now.It was not at all difficult for Grindelwald to easily sneak into Gregorovich's house, take the Elder Wand, and slip away unharmed.
"Why not?" Grindelwald asked back, "And we also know the whereabouts of the Resurrection Stone and the Invisibility Cloak. In this life, we don't need to spend a lot of time looking for the Deathly Hallows."
Dumbledore looked at him and didn't speak for a long time. He thought of the days when he and Grindelwald exchanged their feelings for each other. They were determined to find the Deathly Hallows and fulfill their ambitions.
But now he felt that these were not so important.
"Gellert... maybe I..." Dumbledore said hesitantly, "I don't want to look for them anymore."
Grindelwald raised his eyes and looked at Dumbledore meaningfully. He slowly stood up and raised the old wand to Dumbledore's chest.Dumbledore and him looked at each other, and the silence spread wantonly between them.
"Albus." Grindelwald called him after a long time, "It seems that your heart is really old."
Dumbledore was taken aback for a moment, and then replied: "It's not just me, Gellert, you're old too."
Grindelwald didn't speak, Dumbledore smiled and said: "If it was in the past, after you heard what I said, you would never talk to me so calmly."
Slowly, Grindelwald moved the Elder Wand away from Dumbledore's chest, swirling the tip of his wand over Dumbledore's face.At an extremely ambiguous distance, Grindelwald moved his face closer and exhaled hot air on Dumbledore's face.
Dumbledore took a small step back, looking a little displeased, but Grindelwald restrained his movements, and he could only ask in a slightly sullen tone, "What do you want?"
Grindelwald asked in an extremely seductive tone: "Don't you want to relive this summer of 1899? It's so beautiful..."
"But it is also cruel." Dumbledore decisively rejected Grindelwald's request, "It has given me a lot, but it also took away my most precious things."
"But now Ariana is still there, and you and Aberforth have not broken up!" Grindelwald became a little excited.
Dumbledore didn't know why he was like this, but he just shook his head. He didn't tell Grindelwald that the most precious thing he took away this summer was not only his family, but also his ability to love and treat him. The pursuit of love.
"Gellert." Dumbledore suddenly looked up at Grindelwald, "Tell me, why didn't you fight Voldemort? Why didn't you tell him... the Elder Wand is actually in my tomb?"
"Because I'm tired." Grindelwald said without hesitation, "I'm tired of being imprisoned in the tower day and night."
lie.
Dumbledore thought to himself, but he would not pursue the real answer. After all, he was still a little scared, afraid that everything would repeat the same mistakes.
"I see." Dumbledore said in a low voice, "I'm tired, Gellert, and I'm going to bed."
Grindelwald took a step forward and grabbed Dumbledore's hand suddenly. Dumbledore was about to shake off his hand when suddenly there was a knocking sound on the wooden door, and then Aberforth's voice came: "Albus, who are you talking to?"
The two people in the room were silent for a while, Aberforth greeted again, just put his hand on the doorknob, and when he was about to push the door open, Albus' voice suddenly came from inside.
"No one, Aberforth," said Albus, "It's getting late, you go to sleep, good night."
Obviously, Albus didn't want to continue the conversation with him, and Aberforth didn't bother himself so much, and walked back to his bedroom without even saying "good night".
Aberforth was angry again.
Albus in the room sighed, finally realizing what it means to be powerless, no matter what he does, Aberforth can always find a reason to be awkward with him.
At this time, Grindelwald let go of his hand, and continued to ask, as if remembering something, "When did you come here?"
"More than a year before you," said Albus. "We were both students when I came."
Grindelwald smiled, feeling that things had become more interesting, he jumped onto the window sill of Albus's room, the moonlight shone on his golden hair, making him feel hazy all over.
"I... will go to France tomorrow." Grindelwald hesitated, but asked, "Do you want to go together?"
"I'm teaching at Hogwarts now."
"Tomorrow is Saturday."
Albus' lame reason was punctured, and he was a little embarrassed for a moment. He raised his eyes and looked at Grindelwald, and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"You know my revolution originated in France."
"You're crazy!" Albus lowered his voice excitedly, "Gellert, haven't you had a little bit of repentance during the decades you've been in the tower? Even a little bit."
"Yes," Grindelwald admitted, "I've confessed, but I don't regret doing it."
"So you still want to repeat the same mistakes now?" Albus said in a serious tone, "If you insist...I will still stand on your opposite side."
Hearing this, Grindelwald raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction: "You mean if I don't do this, you won't fight against me?"
"What do you mean?"
Grindelwald didn't answer him, but jumped off the window sill. Before disappearing, he glanced at Albus. That look seemed to have traveled through thousands of years, and Albus couldn't help but recall that a long time ago, he once praised Like his lover, he has a pair of jewel-like eyes.
He didn't know what Grindelwald was up to, and after tossing and turning all night, before dawn the next day, Albus decided to get up early and cook a hearty breakfast for his brother and sister himself. to make up for their missing love.
"Are you crazy, Albus?" asked Aberforth in disbelief. "Raspberry jam and toffee fingers? Are you going to let us have that for breakfast?"
Even though he said so, Aberforth sat down at the dining table reluctantly after wandering around the kitchen and didn't find anything to eat.Arianna was the one who gave Albus the most face. She ate several pieces in one go. When Albus asked her about the taste, she nodded and praised: "It tastes great."
Albus had nothing to do on weekends. When he was the headmaster at Hogwarts, he was busy around the school all day and all night.Now that his status was different, he was suddenly free. He lay on the lawn in front of his house, looked up at the blue sky, and his heart suddenly calmed down.
In fact, it's not bad to live like this for a lifetime.
Then he shook his head again, thinking that decades later, Voldemort's affairs should still be dealt with, that child with a poor birth and a wrong path, after all, caused irreparable damage to their world.
At this time, another face suddenly appeared in front of Albus's eyes. He was taken aback and found that it was his sister Arianna.
"What's wrong?" Albus asked.
"Why is Albus always frowning?" Arianna asked, "Is there something you're not happy about?"
Ah Bu thought for a while, and replied, "Because I was thinking about how to make you happy."
As soon as the words fell, Aberforth's cold voice came from the room: "It would be great if this is really the case."
"Don't use magic to eavesdrop on us!" Albus replied pretending to be sullen, but in fact there was no deterrence at all. "I love you very much, too."
"I hope so," said Aberforth.
Before noon, Aberforth finished all the trivial housework, said hello to Ariana and Albus, and hurried out.
Seeing him walking in a hurry, Albus was curious, so he turned to ask Arianna beside him, "What is he doing?"
"He's been out at this time for the past two days." Arianna shook her head, "He said he was going to do something big."
event?
Albus fell into deep thought. He thought about his previous life. Wasn't Aberforth's major event just opening the Pig's Head Bar and later joining the Order of the Phoenix to fight Voldemort with him?
As for when the Pig's Head Bar was established, Albus never knew.Could it be that the big thing Aberforth was talking about was the Pig's Head?
Albus decided to find an opportunity to have a good talk with Aberforth, after all, at his age, his studies were the most important thing, and he didn't want his younger brother to experience the vicissitudes of the world too early.As a matter of priority, he wanted Aberforth back in Gryffindor class.
But Aberforth went back, what about Ariana?Albus had a headache for a moment, he sighed, there is a way, and problems can always be solved.
After patting his body, Albus finally got up from the lawn. He took out his wand and silently said "orchid blooms", and immediately white flowers bloomed on his wand.The magic wand is like a branch, and the flowers are very lively next to it.
He slowly handed the wand to Arianna, and Anna smiled so happily in front of him for the first time in a long time.Anna took Albus's wand, put the flower under her nose and sniffed it lightly, a refreshing fragrance flooded her body instantly.
"What kind of magic is this?" Ariana sighed, "It's so beautiful."
"This magic is not meant to make people happy." Albus smiled, and then his tone became more kind. He stared at Ariana, but his eyes penetrated her and looked at the distant sky, " But the essence of magic is that it should make people stronger and make life better."
"Have you been to Gregorovitch's house?" Dumbledore asked.
With the memory of the previous life, Grindelwald and he naturally know where the old wand is now.It was not at all difficult for Grindelwald to easily sneak into Gregorovich's house, take the Elder Wand, and slip away unharmed.
"Why not?" Grindelwald asked back, "And we also know the whereabouts of the Resurrection Stone and the Invisibility Cloak. In this life, we don't need to spend a lot of time looking for the Deathly Hallows."
Dumbledore looked at him and didn't speak for a long time. He thought of the days when he and Grindelwald exchanged their feelings for each other. They were determined to find the Deathly Hallows and fulfill their ambitions.
But now he felt that these were not so important.
"Gellert... maybe I..." Dumbledore said hesitantly, "I don't want to look for them anymore."
Grindelwald raised his eyes and looked at Dumbledore meaningfully. He slowly stood up and raised the old wand to Dumbledore's chest.Dumbledore and him looked at each other, and the silence spread wantonly between them.
"Albus." Grindelwald called him after a long time, "It seems that your heart is really old."
Dumbledore was taken aback for a moment, and then replied: "It's not just me, Gellert, you're old too."
Grindelwald didn't speak, Dumbledore smiled and said: "If it was in the past, after you heard what I said, you would never talk to me so calmly."
Slowly, Grindelwald moved the Elder Wand away from Dumbledore's chest, swirling the tip of his wand over Dumbledore's face.At an extremely ambiguous distance, Grindelwald moved his face closer and exhaled hot air on Dumbledore's face.
Dumbledore took a small step back, looking a little displeased, but Grindelwald restrained his movements, and he could only ask in a slightly sullen tone, "What do you want?"
Grindelwald asked in an extremely seductive tone: "Don't you want to relive this summer of 1899? It's so beautiful..."
"But it is also cruel." Dumbledore decisively rejected Grindelwald's request, "It has given me a lot, but it also took away my most precious things."
"But now Ariana is still there, and you and Aberforth have not broken up!" Grindelwald became a little excited.
Dumbledore didn't know why he was like this, but he just shook his head. He didn't tell Grindelwald that the most precious thing he took away this summer was not only his family, but also his ability to love and treat him. The pursuit of love.
"Gellert." Dumbledore suddenly looked up at Grindelwald, "Tell me, why didn't you fight Voldemort? Why didn't you tell him... the Elder Wand is actually in my tomb?"
"Because I'm tired." Grindelwald said without hesitation, "I'm tired of being imprisoned in the tower day and night."
lie.
Dumbledore thought to himself, but he would not pursue the real answer. After all, he was still a little scared, afraid that everything would repeat the same mistakes.
"I see." Dumbledore said in a low voice, "I'm tired, Gellert, and I'm going to bed."
Grindelwald took a step forward and grabbed Dumbledore's hand suddenly. Dumbledore was about to shake off his hand when suddenly there was a knocking sound on the wooden door, and then Aberforth's voice came: "Albus, who are you talking to?"
The two people in the room were silent for a while, Aberforth greeted again, just put his hand on the doorknob, and when he was about to push the door open, Albus' voice suddenly came from inside.
"No one, Aberforth," said Albus, "It's getting late, you go to sleep, good night."
Obviously, Albus didn't want to continue the conversation with him, and Aberforth didn't bother himself so much, and walked back to his bedroom without even saying "good night".
Aberforth was angry again.
Albus in the room sighed, finally realizing what it means to be powerless, no matter what he does, Aberforth can always find a reason to be awkward with him.
At this time, Grindelwald let go of his hand, and continued to ask, as if remembering something, "When did you come here?"
"More than a year before you," said Albus. "We were both students when I came."
Grindelwald smiled, feeling that things had become more interesting, he jumped onto the window sill of Albus's room, the moonlight shone on his golden hair, making him feel hazy all over.
"I... will go to France tomorrow." Grindelwald hesitated, but asked, "Do you want to go together?"
"I'm teaching at Hogwarts now."
"Tomorrow is Saturday."
Albus' lame reason was punctured, and he was a little embarrassed for a moment. He raised his eyes and looked at Grindelwald, and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"You know my revolution originated in France."
"You're crazy!" Albus lowered his voice excitedly, "Gellert, haven't you had a little bit of repentance during the decades you've been in the tower? Even a little bit."
"Yes," Grindelwald admitted, "I've confessed, but I don't regret doing it."
"So you still want to repeat the same mistakes now?" Albus said in a serious tone, "If you insist...I will still stand on your opposite side."
Hearing this, Grindelwald raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction: "You mean if I don't do this, you won't fight against me?"
"What do you mean?"
Grindelwald didn't answer him, but jumped off the window sill. Before disappearing, he glanced at Albus. That look seemed to have traveled through thousands of years, and Albus couldn't help but recall that a long time ago, he once praised Like his lover, he has a pair of jewel-like eyes.
He didn't know what Grindelwald was up to, and after tossing and turning all night, before dawn the next day, Albus decided to get up early and cook a hearty breakfast for his brother and sister himself. to make up for their missing love.
"Are you crazy, Albus?" asked Aberforth in disbelief. "Raspberry jam and toffee fingers? Are you going to let us have that for breakfast?"
Even though he said so, Aberforth sat down at the dining table reluctantly after wandering around the kitchen and didn't find anything to eat.Arianna was the one who gave Albus the most face. She ate several pieces in one go. When Albus asked her about the taste, she nodded and praised: "It tastes great."
Albus had nothing to do on weekends. When he was the headmaster at Hogwarts, he was busy around the school all day and all night.Now that his status was different, he was suddenly free. He lay on the lawn in front of his house, looked up at the blue sky, and his heart suddenly calmed down.
In fact, it's not bad to live like this for a lifetime.
Then he shook his head again, thinking that decades later, Voldemort's affairs should still be dealt with, that child with a poor birth and a wrong path, after all, caused irreparable damage to their world.
At this time, another face suddenly appeared in front of Albus's eyes. He was taken aback and found that it was his sister Arianna.
"What's wrong?" Albus asked.
"Why is Albus always frowning?" Arianna asked, "Is there something you're not happy about?"
Ah Bu thought for a while, and replied, "Because I was thinking about how to make you happy."
As soon as the words fell, Aberforth's cold voice came from the room: "It would be great if this is really the case."
"Don't use magic to eavesdrop on us!" Albus replied pretending to be sullen, but in fact there was no deterrence at all. "I love you very much, too."
"I hope so," said Aberforth.
Before noon, Aberforth finished all the trivial housework, said hello to Ariana and Albus, and hurried out.
Seeing him walking in a hurry, Albus was curious, so he turned to ask Arianna beside him, "What is he doing?"
"He's been out at this time for the past two days." Arianna shook her head, "He said he was going to do something big."
event?
Albus fell into deep thought. He thought about his previous life. Wasn't Aberforth's major event just opening the Pig's Head Bar and later joining the Order of the Phoenix to fight Voldemort with him?
As for when the Pig's Head Bar was established, Albus never knew.Could it be that the big thing Aberforth was talking about was the Pig's Head?
Albus decided to find an opportunity to have a good talk with Aberforth, after all, at his age, his studies were the most important thing, and he didn't want his younger brother to experience the vicissitudes of the world too early.As a matter of priority, he wanted Aberforth back in Gryffindor class.
But Aberforth went back, what about Ariana?Albus had a headache for a moment, he sighed, there is a way, and problems can always be solved.
After patting his body, Albus finally got up from the lawn. He took out his wand and silently said "orchid blooms", and immediately white flowers bloomed on his wand.The magic wand is like a branch, and the flowers are very lively next to it.
He slowly handed the wand to Arianna, and Anna smiled so happily in front of him for the first time in a long time.Anna took Albus's wand, put the flower under her nose and sniffed it lightly, a refreshing fragrance flooded her body instantly.
"What kind of magic is this?" Ariana sighed, "It's so beautiful."
"This magic is not meant to make people happy." Albus smiled, and then his tone became more kind. He stared at Ariana, but his eyes penetrated her and looked at the distant sky, " But the essence of magic is that it should make people stronger and make life better."
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