[HP Deer Dog] Speed and Magic
Chapter 39
Dumbledore never thought that the past between himself and Grindelwald would be known to Voldemort. He always thought that it would not be known until after his death. It's just that the world is impermanent, and people always take chances on things they fear, but often the things that are most likely to be exposed are also the things that make people the most lucky.
In the first few days awaiting trial, he had no intention of listening to those long speeches. It was not easy to let the reappeared past events disappear. Once they broke through the forcedly pressed lid, it was difficult for him to go back honestly again.Fortunately, so far, his mood has not fluctuated too much.
He was thinking about it, knowing that it was the influence of the nearby dementors, and he used a little trick to keep himself from being detected by the dementors, but he couldn't guarantee that he would be completely free from interference until everything around him began to change. When something went wrong, a girl appeared in front of him.
This look almost made his heart stop.
Ariana Dumbledore!Holding a small box in her hand, she looked at him quietly and timidly—as she always did in normal times, as timid as a lamb just learning to walk, Docile and fragile.Dumbledore couldn't help taking a step back, watching this scene helplessly, he knew it was unavoidable, but the luck in his heart still made him choose to forget it.Until she actually stood in front of him.
"Albus, you are stupid, we have more important things to do, and you have boring withdrawals for your family."
Dumbledore blinked, the auditory hallucinations in his ears seemed to be non-existent, he couldn't help but walked towards the girl, rationally told him that she was a phantom, if it was real, her hair would dance with the night wind, If it was true, the hem of her skirt would not move at all, if it was true, she would...dodge him in fear.
But he still called softly with some hesitation, fearing that his voice would wake up this sweet and tormenting dream: "Arianna."
His sister, at the moment of death, replaced his former friend, Grindelwald, as the most precious existence in Dumbledore's heart, but he knew that this was not enough, the problem that had tortured him almost heartbroken for decades : Who cast the spell to kill her?
"Ariana, can you hear me?" murmured Dumbledore, his mind running out of room for anything else.
"Albus, do you really know what you are doing? You are going to betray me! Just do it, kill me, burn my bones, I would rather return to the most important position in your heart like this. Or your fragile Can't the heart hold two dead men?"
Dumbledore reached out his hand to the girl regardless, she bit her lip and showed a pained expression, stepped back and shook her head, then spread her hand, the little box fell into Dumbledore's hand, and she began to fade , becoming vanished, as if she had never existed.
"No—" Dumbledore grabbed at her, holding only a handful of air tightly in his hands, and she disappeared without a word, leaving only a painful expression, just like when she died.
Dumbledore became frantic, he clutched the box she had left behind, and opened it with force. Inside was a ring. He ignored everything just to find her again. He picked up the ring and put it on.When Dumbledore realized that he was out of control, it was too late. His left hand was scorched suddenly, and the smoke billowed up. The pain made him bend over his body, and he almost fell to his knees. He pressed his left hand firmly on the ground, As if this would relieve his pain, bean-sized beads of sweat fell from his forehead, hit the left hand that could only bring pain now, and quickly vaporized.
"Albus—" There was another faint sigh in his ear, the familiar voice was full of regret and regret, Dumbledore lowered his head, he couldn't tell whether it was an auditory hallucination, or someone was really there Whispering aside, these are not the most important at this time.
Voldemort emerged from the shadows at the worst possible time, walked slowly towards Dumbledore, drew out his wand, and said with a condescending smile in his voice, "It's finally your day of embarrassment, Dumbledore. "
Dumbledore just closed his eyes tightly, the hallucination still tormenting him, he didn't even hear what Voldemort was saying.
"Albus, trust me..."
"It's a pity." Voldemort said softly, "This time, I'm not looking in the mist, I know before you."
"Whenever, wherever, as long as you need me..."
Dumbledore trembled, he didn't want the voice to continue, at this moment, it was just a mockery in disguise.But he can't avoid it, it always catches up reluctantly.
"I will..."
Voldemort ruthlessly raised his wand high and pointed it at Dumbledore, who was half lying on the ground. This high and low phenomenon made him very satisfied: "Avada—"
"Expelliarmus!" A spell came from the other side, hitting Voldemort with precision, and Voldemort was prepared, grabbing the wand just as it was almost out of his hand, and the caster strode forward without wasting any time. Waving his wand opportunistically, more spells struck like thunder, and Voldemort easily dispelled them one by one. The corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a sneer: "Is this your ability? The legendary senior."
"I don't know when I became a legend." The attacker said sarcastically. He had a face covered by long, rope-like hair, and he really looked like he had been locked up for many years. They looked the same, and then he yelled rudely: "Go away, you bloody monster! Take your dementors and go back to Azkaban, you are hindering my business!"
Voldemort's face turned livid in an instant: "Go away!"
Aberforth raised his wand, and his blue eyes, very similar to those of his brother, shone with even greater fury: "You are shamelessly using my poor sister, after you have aroused my anger, you want to make me so easy Go away? Tell you, Voldemort, you can't do this!"
"Aberforth." Dumbledore weakly supported his left hand: "Take a chance to escape, you can't beat him."
"Who is better off now?" Aberforth didn't even look at him, and the angry old man replied coldly, "You? Or me?"
Dumbledore smiled wryly. He knew that his brother would never leave. If there was anyone in this world who felt more guilty and painful about his sister's death than he, that person would be Aberforth.Unable to dissuade the stubborn brother, there was only one thing he could do. He barely released his painful left hand and picked up the wand on the ground. Dumbledore stood up forcefully, straightened his waist, and said that he had always wanted Years late: "You know I won't let him kill you. I won't let another Dark Lord take my loved ones."
Aberforth snorted disapprovingly, and said dryly: "You don't need to worry about it. You can fight for your great cause. I'm just here to protect my small business. Do you two know that since After the dementors came, I lost money every day!" He cast a jinx on Voldemort to vent his rage.
"As far as I know, you don't usually earn much." Dumbledore said calmly, waving his wand to help him fend off Voldemort's retaliation, his slightly trembling hands and unsteady casting of spells revealed that he was pretending to be calm at the moment the real state of the next.
Aberforth growled dissatisfiedly: "At least I know how much I have in magic."
Although Aberforth never talked about his abilities in front of Dumbledore or anyone else, Dumbledore knew that his powers were not as insignificant as he tried to impress.For a moment during the pitched battle, Dumbledore believed they could handle this, but the rapidly depleting strength made him seriously consider taking Aberforth out of here.
There was a faint light of fire in the sky, and it was getting closer and closer. It was Fox's beautiful wings.
"Catch me," Dumbledore said to Aberforth, and sincerely hoped that he would not get angry at this moment.
To his reassurance, Aberforth just glanced at him, grabbing his shoulders as he blocked Voldemort's movements with a huge, magically formed dragon.Voldemort could never allow these two people to escape so easily, just when he wanted to block it with a more lethal large-scale attack spell, a burst of magical pressure suddenly fell and captured him.
This is……
Alarm bells rang in Voldemort's mind, but after a moment of hesitation, the Dumbledore brothers disappeared under the protection of the phoenix.
Grindelwald?Voldemort looked around suspiciously, but all he could feel was the icy cold of the night wind blowing across his body.
They appeared in a cave, and as soon as they landed, Aberforth let go of his hand immediately, as if worried that something might be infected from Dumbledore, he murmured, "If I knew there was this phoenix, I would Don't get yourself into trouble. I dare say it's another arrangement of yours, Albus."
To his annoyance, Dumbledore made no attempt to deny it, in fact he suspected that Dumbledore would have laughed if he hadn't been badly injured.
"Yes." Dumbledore said, carefully observing the destroyed left hand: "Well, if I don't use myself as a bait, how can Voldemort honestly hand over some clues. He wants to kill me too much .but Ariana's appearance..."
"I don't care about your shit at all." Aberforth interrupted him indifferently: "In this way, it doesn't matter if you ruined my business, but you have to remember next time, Arianna will be considered alive Come here, and I won’t choose to appear in front of you, her favorite brother is here, it’s me. Remember this, thank you.”
"I think I remember." Dumbledore replied wearily, he stroked Fawkes, Phoenix's tears falling on his hands had no effect at all, he stopped Fawkes from continuing his futile efforts with his stroking.
The author has something to say: [Small Theater]
Grindelwald: It should be me, I should be the one who heroically saved Albus, it's me, it's me, it's me!
Aberforth: Shut up, you're blocking me from wiping the glass, go away.
Grindelwald's name has been mistyped all the time. In the end, it is completely unclear whether it is Grindelwald or Grindelwald... Is this the curse of the old devil...【Heart plug】
In the first few days awaiting trial, he had no intention of listening to those long speeches. It was not easy to let the reappeared past events disappear. Once they broke through the forcedly pressed lid, it was difficult for him to go back honestly again.Fortunately, so far, his mood has not fluctuated too much.
He was thinking about it, knowing that it was the influence of the nearby dementors, and he used a little trick to keep himself from being detected by the dementors, but he couldn't guarantee that he would be completely free from interference until everything around him began to change. When something went wrong, a girl appeared in front of him.
This look almost made his heart stop.
Ariana Dumbledore!Holding a small box in her hand, she looked at him quietly and timidly—as she always did in normal times, as timid as a lamb just learning to walk, Docile and fragile.Dumbledore couldn't help taking a step back, watching this scene helplessly, he knew it was unavoidable, but the luck in his heart still made him choose to forget it.Until she actually stood in front of him.
"Albus, you are stupid, we have more important things to do, and you have boring withdrawals for your family."
Dumbledore blinked, the auditory hallucinations in his ears seemed to be non-existent, he couldn't help but walked towards the girl, rationally told him that she was a phantom, if it was real, her hair would dance with the night wind, If it was true, the hem of her skirt would not move at all, if it was true, she would...dodge him in fear.
But he still called softly with some hesitation, fearing that his voice would wake up this sweet and tormenting dream: "Arianna."
His sister, at the moment of death, replaced his former friend, Grindelwald, as the most precious existence in Dumbledore's heart, but he knew that this was not enough, the problem that had tortured him almost heartbroken for decades : Who cast the spell to kill her?
"Ariana, can you hear me?" murmured Dumbledore, his mind running out of room for anything else.
"Albus, do you really know what you are doing? You are going to betray me! Just do it, kill me, burn my bones, I would rather return to the most important position in your heart like this. Or your fragile Can't the heart hold two dead men?"
Dumbledore reached out his hand to the girl regardless, she bit her lip and showed a pained expression, stepped back and shook her head, then spread her hand, the little box fell into Dumbledore's hand, and she began to fade , becoming vanished, as if she had never existed.
"No—" Dumbledore grabbed at her, holding only a handful of air tightly in his hands, and she disappeared without a word, leaving only a painful expression, just like when she died.
Dumbledore became frantic, he clutched the box she had left behind, and opened it with force. Inside was a ring. He ignored everything just to find her again. He picked up the ring and put it on.When Dumbledore realized that he was out of control, it was too late. His left hand was scorched suddenly, and the smoke billowed up. The pain made him bend over his body, and he almost fell to his knees. He pressed his left hand firmly on the ground, As if this would relieve his pain, bean-sized beads of sweat fell from his forehead, hit the left hand that could only bring pain now, and quickly vaporized.
"Albus—" There was another faint sigh in his ear, the familiar voice was full of regret and regret, Dumbledore lowered his head, he couldn't tell whether it was an auditory hallucination, or someone was really there Whispering aside, these are not the most important at this time.
Voldemort emerged from the shadows at the worst possible time, walked slowly towards Dumbledore, drew out his wand, and said with a condescending smile in his voice, "It's finally your day of embarrassment, Dumbledore. "
Dumbledore just closed his eyes tightly, the hallucination still tormenting him, he didn't even hear what Voldemort was saying.
"Albus, trust me..."
"It's a pity." Voldemort said softly, "This time, I'm not looking in the mist, I know before you."
"Whenever, wherever, as long as you need me..."
Dumbledore trembled, he didn't want the voice to continue, at this moment, it was just a mockery in disguise.But he can't avoid it, it always catches up reluctantly.
"I will..."
Voldemort ruthlessly raised his wand high and pointed it at Dumbledore, who was half lying on the ground. This high and low phenomenon made him very satisfied: "Avada—"
"Expelliarmus!" A spell came from the other side, hitting Voldemort with precision, and Voldemort was prepared, grabbing the wand just as it was almost out of his hand, and the caster strode forward without wasting any time. Waving his wand opportunistically, more spells struck like thunder, and Voldemort easily dispelled them one by one. The corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a sneer: "Is this your ability? The legendary senior."
"I don't know when I became a legend." The attacker said sarcastically. He had a face covered by long, rope-like hair, and he really looked like he had been locked up for many years. They looked the same, and then he yelled rudely: "Go away, you bloody monster! Take your dementors and go back to Azkaban, you are hindering my business!"
Voldemort's face turned livid in an instant: "Go away!"
Aberforth raised his wand, and his blue eyes, very similar to those of his brother, shone with even greater fury: "You are shamelessly using my poor sister, after you have aroused my anger, you want to make me so easy Go away? Tell you, Voldemort, you can't do this!"
"Aberforth." Dumbledore weakly supported his left hand: "Take a chance to escape, you can't beat him."
"Who is better off now?" Aberforth didn't even look at him, and the angry old man replied coldly, "You? Or me?"
Dumbledore smiled wryly. He knew that his brother would never leave. If there was anyone in this world who felt more guilty and painful about his sister's death than he, that person would be Aberforth.Unable to dissuade the stubborn brother, there was only one thing he could do. He barely released his painful left hand and picked up the wand on the ground. Dumbledore stood up forcefully, straightened his waist, and said that he had always wanted Years late: "You know I won't let him kill you. I won't let another Dark Lord take my loved ones."
Aberforth snorted disapprovingly, and said dryly: "You don't need to worry about it. You can fight for your great cause. I'm just here to protect my small business. Do you two know that since After the dementors came, I lost money every day!" He cast a jinx on Voldemort to vent his rage.
"As far as I know, you don't usually earn much." Dumbledore said calmly, waving his wand to help him fend off Voldemort's retaliation, his slightly trembling hands and unsteady casting of spells revealed that he was pretending to be calm at the moment the real state of the next.
Aberforth growled dissatisfiedly: "At least I know how much I have in magic."
Although Aberforth never talked about his abilities in front of Dumbledore or anyone else, Dumbledore knew that his powers were not as insignificant as he tried to impress.For a moment during the pitched battle, Dumbledore believed they could handle this, but the rapidly depleting strength made him seriously consider taking Aberforth out of here.
There was a faint light of fire in the sky, and it was getting closer and closer. It was Fox's beautiful wings.
"Catch me," Dumbledore said to Aberforth, and sincerely hoped that he would not get angry at this moment.
To his reassurance, Aberforth just glanced at him, grabbing his shoulders as he blocked Voldemort's movements with a huge, magically formed dragon.Voldemort could never allow these two people to escape so easily, just when he wanted to block it with a more lethal large-scale attack spell, a burst of magical pressure suddenly fell and captured him.
This is……
Alarm bells rang in Voldemort's mind, but after a moment of hesitation, the Dumbledore brothers disappeared under the protection of the phoenix.
Grindelwald?Voldemort looked around suspiciously, but all he could feel was the icy cold of the night wind blowing across his body.
They appeared in a cave, and as soon as they landed, Aberforth let go of his hand immediately, as if worried that something might be infected from Dumbledore, he murmured, "If I knew there was this phoenix, I would Don't get yourself into trouble. I dare say it's another arrangement of yours, Albus."
To his annoyance, Dumbledore made no attempt to deny it, in fact he suspected that Dumbledore would have laughed if he hadn't been badly injured.
"Yes." Dumbledore said, carefully observing the destroyed left hand: "Well, if I don't use myself as a bait, how can Voldemort honestly hand over some clues. He wants to kill me too much .but Ariana's appearance..."
"I don't care about your shit at all." Aberforth interrupted him indifferently: "In this way, it doesn't matter if you ruined my business, but you have to remember next time, Arianna will be considered alive Come here, and I won’t choose to appear in front of you, her favorite brother is here, it’s me. Remember this, thank you.”
"I think I remember." Dumbledore replied wearily, he stroked Fawkes, Phoenix's tears falling on his hands had no effect at all, he stopped Fawkes from continuing his futile efforts with his stroking.
The author has something to say: [Small Theater]
Grindelwald: It should be me, I should be the one who heroically saved Albus, it's me, it's me, it's me!
Aberforth: Shut up, you're blocking me from wiping the glass, go away.
Grindelwald's name has been mistyped all the time. In the end, it is completely unclear whether it is Grindelwald or Grindelwald... Is this the curse of the old devil...【Heart plug】
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