training savior dad

Seeing the black-haired boy looking at him eagerly, the male master of Grindelwald's family couldn't help recalling some past events, smiled lowly, put the black-haired girl down, and came over to rub the black-haired boy's messy hair.

"James, I haven't seen you for a year, and I'm in good spirits!"

James grinned and pulled the wound on the corner of his mouth violently, making him grin his teeth in pain, but he still said energetically, "Uncle Nicholas, I always remember what you promised me, and I can't wait for this summer vacation to come~ "

Nicholas squinted his eyes and smiled, picked up the black-haired boy violently, and then threw him into the air a few times before putting down the boy whose face turned pale with fright, and continued to rub his stubborn and messy black hair.

Seeing this scene, many students on the platform were unable to adapt again. Of course, some young Slytherin wizards were secretly happy, and praised the wise and great Mr. Grindelwald in their hearts.

"Boy, don't cry because you've worked so hard, uncle, I won't show mercy!"

"Hmph, I'm not afraid!" James waved his hands confidently, and secretly glanced at Ariana who was talking to Mrs. Grindelwald over there. Seeing that her expression did not change, and she didn't even look at him, she burst into tears~ ~

"James!"

On the other side, the Potters walked over from the crowd, seeing their son whom they hadn't seen for a year, the Potters looked happy.

"Father, Mom, I'm back with your son~~" James dragged his luggage and ran over, and was obediently embraced by the elegant Mrs. Potter excitedly.

Seeing his son with a bruised nose and swollen face, Charles Potter subconsciously looked at the black-haired girl standing beside the Grindelwalds. Seeing Nicholas Grindelwald looking at them with a smile on his face, he couldn't help but feel sorry for his poor son. son.Doria Potter touched her son's injured little face distressedly, and led him over.

"Nicholas, Anne, long time no see!" Charles Potter said happily.

"Yeah, long time no see, Charles, Doria."

After the two parents exchanged pleasantries, Mrs. Potter and Mrs. Grindelwald hugged and kissed her on the face, then bent over to hug the brunette girl and kissed her on the cheek.

"Anna, long time no see, she is getting more and more beautiful~~"

"Godmother, you too." Anna hugged her back.

Mrs. Potter glanced at her son at the side, and said with a smile, "Little Anna, did my stupid son do something stupid again?"

Arianna slightly bent her lips, "Godmother, James is quite obedient~"

"That's good."

The women, one big and one small, looked at each other and smiled, making James confused.Mrs. Grindelwald watched the two quietly biting their ears, smiled, and pulled the black-haired boy to talk to him gently, asking about their life at Hogwarts.James answered Mrs. Grindelwald's questions very obediently, looking at his mother and the black-haired girl from the corner of his eyes, as if a cat's paw was scratching his heart, and wanted to know what the two were doing.

After talking for a while, the adults made appointments to visit each other another day, and each took their children home.

James followed behind his parents, reluctantly watching Ariana step into Grindelwald's carriage and leave without even looking back, and couldn't help but wilt.

The Potters looked at their son with his head drooping. They looked at each other and smiled at the same time.Although James's bruised nose and swollen face looked terrible, those who knew the inside story would find that it looked scary, but it was actually not a serious problem, and it would heal in a few days.In this regard, they believe that Ariana will be measured.

"My dear son, did you do something stupid again that Arianna couldn't bear anymore?"

Charles Potter rubbed his son's head and asked gently.

Mrs. Potter just smiled.

James looked at his parents aggrievedly, "Mom and Dad, don't you believe that I am innocent?"

Mrs. Potter covered her lips and smiled, "If you are innocent, then there are no innocent people in the world?"

"Mom, how can you say that? Am I not your own? How can there be a mother who doubts her son?" James shouted bouncingly.

Mrs. Potter put a well-kept finger to the boy's head, and said, "Come on! You crawled out of my belly, don't I understand? James, I heard you always It's the trouble of students who like to find Slytherin, don't forget that your mother is a Slytherin!"

The black-haired boy blinked, and said innocently, "Mom, Merlin can prove that I never troubled them for nothing. I did it out of self-defense! They have all bullied me to the door, and they are going to grab my things. I Of course we have to teach them a lesson!"

"Son, well done, this is a brave Gryffindor!" The master of the Potter family praised very proudly.

"Of course, I will look up to you, Dad, and be a qualified Gryffindor!" The black-haired boy agreed with a smile, and his brown eyes were full of sly smiles.

Mrs. Potter looked at the father and son with a smile on her face. Seeing that her husband was fooled by his son's few words and didn't pursue some of his wrong behaviors at school, she couldn't help shaking her head in her heart.

Charles Potter picked up the boy and whispered to him, "Son, tell Dad, did you do something stupid to make little Anna angry and beat you up like this? Tsk tsk, Dad really feels sorry for you." ah!"

"Father, I was really wronged. How did I know that Arianna would be so angry, she was so ordinary before..." The last sentence, she muttered and complained secretly.

"What?" Charles Potter looked bewildered.

The little bastard sighed heavily, "Dad, is it true that girls are such troublesome creatures? Ariana ignores me, should I take off my clothes and let her find them?"

By the way, James, the point is not here, is it?

"..." Charles Potter continued to be at a loss.

The elegant image of Mrs. Potter on the side is a little cracked: Did she raise a little hooligan?I can't blame other girls for being so angry...

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The summer in the UK is still a season with moist moisture, which brings a little sweltering heat in the severe summer, but the perennial westerly wind brings a burst of coolness to this island country.

In particular, the town of York, which is located 50 kilometers outside of Aberdeen in Scotland, is located at about [-] degrees north and is dominated by mountainous highlands. Even in the hot summer, it is still as cool as spring, which makes people feel un The pain of bitter summer.

There is a beautiful castle in a small village named Susk in the south of Yorktown. Everyone here knows that the owner of the castle is Grindelwald. He is a German. He brought his beautiful wife and daughter from Germany ten years ago. I moved here and settled here for more than ten years, and the business here is getting better and better, and there are already several farms.

Although the male owner of Grindelwald's family is a German, he is tolerant, generous, humorous, and highly respected and loved by the people in the Sax village. After more than ten years of getting along, the people in the Sax village have regarded their family as locals. General look, full of emotion.

In the early morning, the quiet Sask village is shrouded in misty mist, and people are still indulging in a beautiful dreamland, only the slight sound of dripping water droplets gradually condensed on the branches.

In the beautiful castle of Grindelwald’s family, a black-haired boy dodgedly dragged out a broom from the corner, looked left and right, stepped on the broom when he saw no one was there, kicked his feet, and the broom took the boy up to the ground. In the air, fly to a room on the third floor of the castle.

The black-haired boy controlled the broom and slowly landed on the balcony on the third floor. Then he jumped off the broom and put the broom away. He tiptoedly moved away from the French windows on the balcony, and entered the room like a slippery loach. The boy walked straight towards the big bed in the room.

On the bed, a girl who was as delicate as an oriental fragile ceramic doll was sleeping, her long black hair like silk spread slowly on the light green mattress, and a thin quilt was covered on the girl's chest.The faint light of the sky sprinkled lightly on the girl's delicate face, the tranquility was like a dream, and one couldn't help but smile, and fell asleep with her.

The black-haired boy covered his mouth and smiled, and then quietly lifted the quilt covering the girl. When he saw something under the quilt, the boy suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at the girl on the bed, and the girl's sleeping position. The front of the nightgown was accidentally thrown away, exposing the slightly undulating chest...

Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, the boy blushed suddenly, looked around with wandering eyes, and his face was full of confusion.After a while, he reached out to pull the front of the girl's nightgown, and then with an annoyed expression on his face, he jumped on the bed and lay down holding the black-haired girl, lifted the quilt, wrapped them around the two of them, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.