[HP] Why give up treatment

"Hey, Dumbledore, why are you here?"

Our Mr. Weasley, who was lying in the gun during the Ministry of Magic riots, finally woke up the other day.Although he was still very weak, he could at least sit up. Ps, after waking up, he immediately asked Molly to throw the two vulgar flower baskets Malfoy had sent into the trash can downstairs in St. Mungo's.Those two wretched corpses of flower baskets were in the cold night, and there was a card among the flowers, which said in gorgeous font: Sorry Mr. Weasley, maybe the colors of these flowers are a bit harsh, but this is me Find the flower that suits you best.

Is this his condolences?Is it condolences? !People do things!

"Oh, Arthur, you know it's Christmas and the kids are home. I'm a lonely old man who wants to feel at home. How are you?"

Arthur laughed loudly, stretched out his big hand and patted his chest. "It's very good. The doctor said that according to the degree of recovery, I will be discharged from the hospital in a few days. Oh yes, I heard that Sirius is going to hold a Christmas dinner in Grimmauld Square, and you must come to attend it then!"

"Of course, of course, I will definitely come. But before that, you have to recover from your injuries." The old man said with a smile and squinted his eyes.

"Listen to Molly, the Ministry of Magic has suspended us? When will it be suspended? I'm obviously innocent..." Arthur felt like his ears were drooping, and he stared at Dumbledore pitifully. .

"Hehe, the Ministry of Magic is really angry this time."

"It's that group of people! They! They! Hey... Forget it, this dumb man will be sure of it. How is the situation in Germany?" Compared with the funny comparisons of the Ministry of Magic, Arthur is more concerned about foreign troubles.

"It is likely that it has flowed into the UK..." This should not be said, but Arthur is one of his most trusted right-hand men, and he does not intend to hide it.

"What?! Is Grindelwald crazy? Is this really going to war? What countermeasures does the Ministry of Magic have?"

Dumbledore shook his head helplessly. "Fudge came yesterday to warn me not to spread this matter. The Ministry of Magic blocked this matter for fear of causing riots. However, the influx of German saints into the UK is only a guess for the time being, and there is no definite evidence to prove this. I'm afraid How did they escape the Ministry of Magic?"

Merlin, what happened during the period when he passed out... Mr. Weasley raised his forehead.

"Then... the Dark Lord..." Arthur looked at the expression of the old man in front of him uncertainly, but Dumbledore's expression didn't change much, which made Arthur even more hesitant to say what he said later .

Dumbledore was still smiling, but said nothing.

Arthur struggled for a few seconds, but still couldn't hold back the words in his heart.

"I don't think now is the time for internal quarrels...even if the Dark Lord has many faults, but...he is at least a part of Britain." He expressed anxiously. "I mean, he...he has no reason to go back and help Grindelwald, Death Eaters will not benefit from the saints! I mean, he, he..."

"I understand, I understand what you mean." The old man patted the red-haired man on the shoulder. "I'm sure he's not going to help Grindelwald."

But it is not so easy to get him to help us.The old principal silently thought of Pierce in his heart.

The heart-to-heart conversation ended here, but Arthur's words made Dumbledore deep in thought.Although no one should act rashly until Grindelwald's purpose is exposed.This is a war about whoever bows his head first loses.However, the past is vivid, is it really necessary to let the tragedy repeat itself?This whole thing looks like Merlin's arrangement, it's a bad idea, but it's undeniable that it gave everyone a chance to correct their mistakes...

The Ministry of Magic, the Dark Lord, himself...

Countless nights, in the dead of night, Dumbledore would ask himself: If he was given another chance, would he still make the same choice as before?He has always firmly believed that he will not repeat the same mistakes... Unexpectedly, when the opportunity to do it again is in front of him, it is still so difficult to make a different choice.Especially when everyone is against you...

Look at the two major forces of Slytherin who are making trouble at Hogwarts, the old headmaster's frown can kill a fly.Let’s talk about it, Victor and Riddle have a good relationship, and he can take advantage of this moment to fool Richard and Tom together.But now that there is such a commotion, leaving aside Richard's position for the time being, Tom must be very unhappy.The fact that the Death Eaters hadn't yet launched an attack on any of Victor's relatives was beyond Dumbledore's mind.After all, you know, the Dark Lord doesn't have that big a mind.

May be……?

Thinking of this, Dumbledore picked up the quill...

Two days later, Dumbledore received replies from Mr. Richard Victor and Mr. Tom Riddle respectively——

Dear Mr. Dumbledore:

………Shortly before

'I don't think it's a good idea for you to organize the Victors and Riddles to have afternoon tea with you.Of course, I'd personally be more than happy to attend the appointment, but I'm sorry that the Ministry of Magic has been busy lately.More on that later. '

From – Richard Victor

' don't go. '

From – Tom Riddle.

Angry.

Regarding the fact that the two families were so shameless, even though the cheeky Mr. Principal had vaccinated himself in advance, he still felt a strong stomach discomfort.So he picked up the quill again.

'Dear Mr Richard Victor/Tom Riddle:

You can regard this tea party as a new holiday special event launched by Hogwarts, the main purpose is to connect students' feelings and strengthen the interaction between parents and children.It is totally fine if you don't have time to attend, but your child will be deducted 50 credits in the next semester. '

From - Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore.

The reply was quick this time.

Be sure to be there on time! —Richard Victor.

you are vicious! —Tom Riddle.

A gratified smile appeared on the old man's face.

If there was anything Tom expected from this afternoon tea party, it was that Dumbledore finally did not choose the location of the tea party in the closed small hotel where they had been meeting all the time.

"Ollie, if you don't want to go, don't go," Tom told his son the night before his appointment.He didn't want to make Ollie unhappy because of Dumbledore's bloody 'plans'.Now in the heart of the Dark Lord, nothing is more important than his own son.

"Am I still afraid of an old man?" The son expressed disdain.

Tom smiled and shook his head. "You know who I'm talking about."

Olivia curled her lips, her eyes seemed to dim a bit. "It's all right, Father. I can handle it. Compared to this, is Headmaster Dumbledore planning to throw an olive branch?"

"My original intention remains the same. When I say 'original intention,' I mean the fact that they came to me."

Jiong, Dad, do you dare not to be arrogant?Olivia has the urge to hold the wall. ...(___)ノ｜Wall

At this time, Victor's baby is trying to think about what clothes to wear tomorrow...

The next day, the two teams were fully dressed, fully armed physically and mentally, and assembled on time at the place designated by Dumbledore. Everyone looked serious, as if they were facing an enemy.

"Oh, I'm glad everyone can come today." Dumbledore wore a floral robe today, and his long beard was tied with a pink bow at the bottom.

Beautiful stayed!

Everyone in the room suddenly felt a heaviness in their stomachs... and we all believed that it was a natural reaction of the body to see something beautiful.

"Good taste determines a good life. I am more convinced of this sentence now. Dumbledore, your life must be as 'good' as your taste." Mr. Voldemort, who has always been modest, will naturally not give up Any chance to run on others.

Olivia snickered.

Aiwen stared at the snickering Olivia stupidly, acting like an idiot.

Mr. Richard, who saw everything in his eyes, said that he had never attended a tea party that was so cheating at the beginning.The cheating he refers to includes everything from the venue, the host's costume and the invited guests.Tell me, who would choose the place for afternoon tea in a cabin on the mountain?Still in a simple log cabin with only one table, five chairs and a fireplace.

"Oh, Tom, you are right, my quality of life is indeed very good." Dumbledore smiled disapprovingly. "By the way, this is not my home. This place was discovered by Arthur once when he was hunting. How about it, isn't it amazing? This small wooden house has given warmth to countless lost people, and at the same time, it has also brought excellent hunters gathered into a mighty force."

Richard and Tom raised their eyebrows for this metaphor with a strong hint, and turned their heads to one side, pretending not to understand.Olivia rolled her eyes regardless of etiquette, Ivan...

Uh... Ai Wen is still acting like an idiot.

The old man realized that he had made a fool of himself, touched his nose in embarrassment, and pointed to the table. "Let's all sit down and talk. Don't keep afternoon tea waiting too long."

"Before then, I have something to say to Ollie alone." Ai Wen seemed to have finally made up his mind.He stared straight at Olivia, even though he was speaking to the others present.

"Sorry, I have nothing to say to you." Olivia's eyes were only cold.

"Dear children, there is a very clear stream at the door, and the waterfall at the source is very beautiful, why don't you go and see it?" The old man smiled and winked at Ivan.

"I thought we were here to drink tea, not to admire any waterfall." Olivia was still not happy.

"You can pack a tea and go there." Dumbledore continued his efforts.

Olivia glanced at her father embarrassingly, and after getting the approval of the other party, she was reluctantly dragged away by the elated Ivan.Before going out, he gave Dumbledore a hard look.

Dead old man, just wait and see!