【GGAD ABO】Nirvana

"Gellert," Albus pushed open the barn door softly like a gust of wind, "you are hiding here."

"Don't bother me." Gellert grabbed a few straws and broke them. "Busy people, go and accompany your sister!"

"Arianna is asleep." Albus had a smile on his fair face, and Gellert glanced at him and turned his head immediately.Merlin, his eyes are like gems... He hopes that the eyes of these eyes will always stay only for him, not the crazy younger sister and stupid younger brother who smells like goat at home.They have inherited blue eyes similar to their elder brother for nothing, but there is nothing in them, blank and boring, just like most people in the world.

"I know, you'll be bored by yourself. But she needs me." Albus walked around the haystack, came to Getler's side, and then hugged his shoulders, "I'm her brother."

Gellert held back his anger, and Aberforth stared at him early in the morning, as if he was about to poke holes in him.Ariana blew up all the window panes, Albus scraped his hand, and now he still has a tiny red mark on his earlobe. "Okay, it's my problem." He suddenly pushed away those warm arms, "Go and accompany your sister! She is the most important thing in the whole world. Compared with my sister who is like a treasure, I, an outsider, is probably even better than Nat. No way!"

Albus didn't pay attention to his movements, and immediately fell to the ground, "I'm sorry." He apologized first, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't break the appointment."

Gellert knew he should apologize, but he couldn't say it.Those blue eyes looked up at him, very beautiful eyes...like the surface of the sea reflecting the sky.

"Whatever you want." After saying that, he Apparated with a "snap".

That unilateral cold war happened No.13 days after they met, an unlucky number.Gellert remembered vividly that the Cold War had lasted four and a half hours, and that Albus had come to meet him in Bagshot's living room after a tasteless dinner, clasping his hands awkwardly.It was his first victory, and Albus apologized several times, and promised to accompany him to the small river to look for the water monster tomorrow.Gellert suppressed the ecstasy and pride in his heart, and he reservedly invited Albus to go upstairs to the study, and after exchanging a few spell usages, the good red-haired student asked uneasily, "Are we all right? "

"Hmm." Gellert was flipping out a copy of "The Complete Book of Medieval Spells and Spells", and he nodded casually.

Albus breathed a sigh of relief, "I've read that book, and there's a chapter in it—"

Glitter day!Like a long running river, it seems that it will never end.Which of them could have predicted that this wonderful summer would last only two short months?During his 53 years in prison, Gellert Grindelwald sought out the memories in his heart more than once, and dried them under the sunshine and moon shadow of Nurmengard.At first he was malicious, wanting to see the great Dumbledore fascinated by him, but later he found that he was wrong: those eyes in his memory, that gentle gaze...

"No more." The old man held his head and lamented, "No more."

"Eat more, lad," Bagshot fried the steak and dumped it all onto Gellert's plate, "look at you, how is this going to work? Did you hear the therapist? Eat on time, sleep, and stop thinking about it." — Well, it’s hard, everyone’s been 16.”

"Thanks," Gellert said listlessly. "It's delicious."

"You're so cute." Bagshot smiled and sat across the table, letting the needles and balls of yarn work automatically. "Albus took Aberforth and Ariana to church, and they usually wander around town a little longer. Wizards don't usually believe in God, but Candra is a Muggle-born witch, and she's a Puritan." She compared the thickness of the two kinds of wool, "The goblins in the garden are making trouble again, and the roots of the roses have been bitten by those troublesome goblins. When you recover your strength, help me drive them away, okay?"

"Okay," Gellert agreed, messed up and the steak eating like straw. "I... thinking," he cut the beef into bite-sized pieces, "I want to go home."

"Okay, you can go home." Bagshot said, a little disappointed, "won't you stay for a few more days?"

"In my head...I don't feel well." He was telling the truth. "Nightmare all the time."

"That's a blow to you, Durmstrang," Bagshot shook his head. "It's not that good, that school. If you ask me, you might as well transfer to Hogwarts. The environment at Hogwarts is even worse." Take it easy and you'll have a good two years."

Gellert grudgingly pursed his lips, and even scrubbed the plates and the kitchen after he finished the steak.After returning to the bedroom upstairs, he opened the curtains, and the stone house of Dumbledore's house on the opposite side was silent. Obviously, the three brothers and sisters were still wandering in the town.

"He's not Albus." Gellert lay down and pulled up the floral quilt, the smell of honey lingering at the tip of his nose, aggravating his irritability.He started sweating profusely again. "Madman," he said bitterly to himself, "no, he is, but he's another one, not..."

"I'm here to cook tonight." Ariana cheered. "It must be God's will that we bought the last ribs."

"That's great, dear," said Aberforth. "I'll go tend the sheep. . . . It's a waste of time to go to church, and the morning pasture is the best."

"Ah don't want to go." Arianna gestured and lowered her voice, "Actually, I don't believe in God, we are wizards, aren't we? Wizards believe in Merlin, and dark wizards may prefer Morgana. But Albus believes in God, He likes to go to church. It's no big deal if we go with him. Don't you think?"

"It's not a big deal." Aberforth shrugged. "So I didn't complain a word. I know it's not easy for him. Going to church is his way of reducing stress. If you look at him today, he almost wants to Your feet are planted in front of the altar!"

"He's been in a low mood these past few days. Although he's pretending nothing happened, I know he's upset." Ariana glanced at the stairs, "When he's anxious, he'll eat mints desperately... Merlin's beard, this one On Sunday, he ate mints and ice toads for dinner!"

"Maybe the Wizarding Examination Bureau will have to work overtime to calculate the results again." Abufu thought of the report card, and spat "bah", "I passed three, it's better to pass one. I like trolls! It's an honor to get a T. Now he has a reason to force me to go back to school. If Albus Dumbledore has a flaw, it's that he takes grades and diplomas too seriously. I can support myself by getting a job By himself, he can buy one less textbook."

Ariana picked up her rag doll, and across the way the Bagshot's garden was full of yellow roses.

"How strange," she said softly.