【GGAD ABO】Nirvana

Albus unwrapped one of the ice toads, realizing suddenly that this was the fifth of the day.He swallowed the dancing candy and massaged his stomach.When the coolness of the mint calmed his mind a bit, he took out the letter that the owl had just delivered, unfolded it and read it under the lamp.

Dear Albus:

The last time I saw you, honestly, the thought of you made me uneasy.You're the smartest person I've ever met, but you always try to hide your emotions - sorry old friend, please forgive my rudeness.Patience is a virtue, but excessive patience will be detrimental to health.I get the feeling you're in trouble.If you trust me, I'd like to have a chat with you anytime.

And, there is an Auror who has long admired you.He's two grades ahead of us, so you can probably guess who he is.Let me know if you are interested. (He wanted to pursue you directly, I asked him to calm down.)

you are sincere

Ephias

A gust of night wind blows, the soil is moist after the rain, and the grass leaves are fragrant.The prophecy of the saint in progress on the opposite side came true, "Aberforth just put the plate in the sink," Arianna stroked, trying to restore the situation at that time, "I heard thunder. It was still sunny in the morning Puzhao...the rain was very heavy, and it stopped for a while, and I just wanted to go to Bagshot's house, and it started to rain again." The girl was very excited, "He really has the blood of a prophet! Albus, he is right !"

"Maybe it's a coincidence," said Albus flatly. "Maybe..."

"But as he said, in the afternoon, in the shower, until the afternoon." Arianna puffed up her cheeks, "You don't like him, do you?"

"I just don't really believe in divination." Gellert Grindelwald has made many predictions, from the weather to the future.All but one came true.And that wrong language bias is the most important.Albus turned the palm over, the skin was clean and smooth, without any scars, not even on the wrist, but he always felt a dull pain in the palm of his hand.Checking the candy inventory, there were only two Ice Toads left. He closed his eyes and thought, and finally took out a box of Mao Maoya Mints with trembling hands.

"Dear Ephias," Albus wrote, "I am delighted to have your letter." It was from the heart, and although it wasn't obvious, he really tried to reveal his inner thoughts to his friends. , even a small part. "You're right, last time I thought too much, but I won't think about myself until Aberforth and Ariana have a family. 'Where the treasure is, so is the heart.' I My family is my most valuable asset. Thank you for your concern. As for the Auror, I almost guessed his identity. He is a respectable wizard with great power. Unfortunately, I have no respect for him. Special thought... yes, I don't like being chased, it's uncomfortable."

He rolled up the letter paper and handed it to the owl who had been waiting for a long time.The curtains on the opposite window were drawn, and the vague figure of the blond young man moved around.If he is not a genius who knows nothing about himself, he must be playing tricks.Albus took Legilimency on him, this 16-year-old dropout was a top-notch Occlumency master, who not only completely shielded his mind penetration, but also created false memories.Thinking of those two naked Muggle girls, he couldn't help swallowing another handful of mints, and then took out a worn little book from the deepest drawer.

——"The Tales of Beedle the Poet".

The lights on the opposite side went out.Albus cast a spotting spell, and Bagshot's house remained unchanged.Given the magical genius that every Gellert Grindelwald has displayed, leaving without leaving a trace is a piece of cake for him.He waited a moment, only to hear the goblin swearing and slamming against the fence. "Shut up!" A German sounded in the quiet night, and then there was a loud "bang", the window closed, and the goblin flew out.

it is time to go to bed.Albus shrugged and closed his own window, too.

"What do you think of our relationship?" the blond boy asked eagerly.Albus was grabbed by the shoulders, and the strength of the man seemed to crush his bones. "Relationship?" he wondered blankly, Gellert getting so close that his heart was throbbing and it was hard to breathe. "Our relationship...well, like brothers."

"Fuck you," Gellert cursed in German, shaking Albus violently, "who the hell wants to be your brother!"

"Then we are friends, very good friends." Albus's mind was shaken into a pot of mud, "Very good...friends."

"You're stupid, or you're blunt," said Gellert firmly. "Albus Dumbledore, you like me. Oh, no, more precisely, you love me. You love me, Abu think."

The word "love" brought Albus back to his senses in an instant, it was terrible, his dirty, dark, ridiculous thoughts were detected by his best friend! "No," he stammered in denial, "no, I don't love you—no, I love you, we're friends, Gellert—"

"You're blushing, my moralist." Gellert swiftly undid the first button of Albus's collar with his sticky wand in his mouth. "Why don't you admit it? You are love." Me. Your eyes betrayed you. When you look at me, what are you thinking in your mind? "

"For the greater good." Abu thought to stop Gellert, "Deathly Hallows, and..."

Gellert smiled with the corners of his mouth twitched, and Albus loved the look on his face.His blond companion was so handsome, so gay, so wild, like a strong wind of freedom.He is deeply attracted to him. "I love you, Albus." Gellert held back his smile, serious and serious, "Let me kiss you, touch you, touch you." Grabbing Albus' waist, the other hand reached in through the unbuttoned neckline, rubbing the skin on his chest.Albus stopped, he understood the implications of this behavior.Paradise lost unfolds before the eyes, and the serpent swallows its message under the apple tree.It was unclean, it was profane, but the sense of depravity was so blissful, and youthful desires addicted him.He gave up thinking and struggling, acquiescing to Gellert's actions.

"Do you want to touch me?" Gellert said suddenly.

Albus nodded shyly, and unbuttoned the other party's collar, revealing the young man's strong torso and fair skin.He slowly stretched out his palm and placed it where his heart was, but there was a dead silence and coldness, without any movement.

"Where did your heart go?" Albus asked in amazement, "Gellert, your heart—"

Gellert smiled. "Don't worry." He produced a crystal case containing a beating heart.But this heart is different from the normal one, shrunken into a small ball, covered with black hair.Albus was terrified, "Gellert, what did you do? Put it back!"

"It's too late." The boy's blond hair faded, and he became pale, indifferent and evil, "Albus," the middle-aged Gellert Grindelwald raised the Elder Wand expressionlessly, "you have nowhere to go."