Chapter 743 GGAD

Lupin was ultimately unable to respond to Tonks, which made her very depressed. Her hair quickly turned back to gray-brown, and she did not say a word during the lunch break. She was the first to leave the table after lunch and ran away with her head down.

The other women all cast a reproachful look at Lupin, even Mrs. Weasley, who had always wanted Tonks to marry Bill. Fleur and Ginny even chased after her, intending to comfort her.

Lupin just smiled bitterly. Just as Sirius said, he was not completely indifferent to Tonks, but Lupin clearly understood how difficult it was for a werewolf to survive in the wizarding world, so he did not want to drag Tonks down.

Compared to the emotional women, the men present, especially Mr. Weasley, Mr. Granger, and Newt, who had established families, could better understand Lupin's thoughts, but it was not easy for outsiders to intervene in such matters, so they basically remained silent.

Only Sirius, who was Lupin's good friend, dragged him aside to talk after lunch, and the others also gathered in twos and threes...

Several mothers exchanged their experiences in educating their children. Mr. Weasley, as before, pestered Mr. Granger to learn about various interesting items among Muggles. Bill was concerned about Percy's work, and the twins found Rolf - they wanted to sell their products to Ilvermorny through Rolf.

At this time, Harry and Ron finally had the opportunity to learn about Professor Slughorn's memory from Fish and Hermione.

"Voldemort made a total of six Horcruxes... and there may be more in the future..." After hearing this news, Harry and Ron once again felt Voldemort's cruelty.

"By the way, Harry." Hermione asked carefully, "Have you dreamed about Voldemort's situation recently?"

"No, what's wrong?" Harry shook his head.

"It's like this," Hermione explained, "Didn't Voldemort need to split his soul when making Horcruxes? At that time, his brain should be in a state of no defense, so you are likely to feel something... Although this is just my guess, I think the possibility is very high, so if you have no reaction here, then Voldemort has probably not started making new Horcruxes."

"But this is not the point." Hermione added, "The point is that if you really see the process of him making Horcruxes, remember not to expose yourself, so as not to attract Voldemort's attention."

Harry suddenly realized it, he hurriedly nodded solemnly and said, "I know."

After that, Fich went to visit the plants he had planted here, and after finding that Sirius took good care of them, he found an empty flower pot next to him and went in to take a nap.

Then this afternoon passed uneventfully until Hermione came to wake him up for dinner in the evening. Fich then jumped out of the flower pot, shook his body and restored his human form, and followed Hermione to the restaurant for dinner.

Before he even reached the restaurant, Firth could smell the aroma of food. He quickened his pace and walked into the newly renovated restaurant. Fleur and Ginny worked together to decorate the place with colorful flowers, just like an explosion of paper confetti.

The flames in the fireplace danced happily, casting a layer of red on the Christmas tree next to it. On a small table next to the restaurant, there was an exquisite wooden radio, from which came a woman's singing voice.

But these things were not within Firth's attention. The cat's eyes were firmly locked on the table full of rich food.

Almost all the food on the table was Firth's favorite. In the center of all the food, there was a huge Christmas turkey. The roasted brown skin of the turkey was still making a "sizzling" sound and constantly oozing out fragrant fat.

"Good evening, everyone!"

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Firth greeted everyone insincerely, while running towards the table with shining eyes.

Then he was caught by Professor McGonagall again.

"How many times have I told you! Wash your hands before eating!"

"Ah!"

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Fish could only look at the food on the table reluctantly, and then was dragged to the bathroom next door by Professor McGonagall unwillingly.

Soon, the cat, who had washed his hands, quickly jumped back, rushed to the table, picked up a pair of knives and forks, and stabbed the turkey in the middle.

Professor McGonagall opened her mouth, but finally gave up preaching, allowing Fish to swipe all kinds of food into his plate, and everyone else also had a doting smile on their faces.

Then, Newt raised the glass in his hand and said a short toast, and then everyone started tonight's banquet with "Merry Christmas".

Just as everyone was toasting, a tall figure walked in.

"Ha! It seems that I haven't missed the banquet tonight." Dumbledore said with a smile.

Then he shook his wand, and the gray robe he wore on the outside flew to the small table and folded neatly.

"Newt, Tina, haven't seen you for a while." He came to the dining table, greeted the Scamanders first, then turned to look at Rolf beside him, "And you, Rolf, Merry Christmas."

"Albus, why are you here at this time?"

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Fish temporarily turned his attention away from the food in front of him and looked at Dumbledore curiously, "Remus was looking for you before."

Although Maomao did not deliberately eavesdrop, his keen ears still captured part of the previous chat between Lupine and Sirius. Lupine seemed to have brought back some important news and wanted to tell Dumbledore.

Dumbledore probably wanted to hide it from the students who had not yet joined the Order of the Phoenix, so he did not ask Lupine what was going on. Instead, he scooped himself a bowl of hot soup and explained: "I'll go I visited an old friend whom I haven’t seen for a long time, so we chatted for a little longer.”

He seemed to be in a good mood, and it was obvious that Dumbledore was very satisfied with the outcome of this meeting.

"Old friend?" Fish tilted his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Is it Grindelwald?"

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Everyone at the table who knew Grindelwald was startled by Maomao's words, and Professor McGonagall even shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about? Grindelwald is a dark wizard more dangerous than Voldemort!" How could he be Albus's old friend?"

Newt on the side said: "Actually, Albus and Grindelwald were indeed friends before."

However, before others could express their surprise at Newt's words, Dumbledore himself revealed a secret that made everyone even more horrified.

"To be precise...Gellert was once my lover."

Even Newt didn't know this secret. Like everyone else, he was shocked speechless by the news and looked at Dumbledore in surprise.

However, Dumbledore ignored the surprised looks from others. He stared at Fish with interest and asked curiously: "How do you know the relationship between me and Gellert?"

"Because you called him Gellert."

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Feishu blinked his eyes and said matter-of-factly.

"It's that simple?"

"if not?"

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Maomao scratched his head, looking puzzled.

In Fei Xu's opinion, only people with good relationships would call each other by their Christian names, and for Maomao, who was relatively simple-minded, this detail was enough for him to make a judgment.

As for why Dumbledore and Grindelwald started fighting despite being friends...

Isn't this perfectly normal?

Fish himself used to fight with Professor McGonagall every two days, so he certainly wouldn't think there was anything wrong with this.

"Okay..." Dumbledore shook his head in confusion, "Then how did you guess that I was going to visit Gellert today?"

This time, Maomao’s answer was even simpler——

"Because he's a good fighter, meow!"

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Fei Xu raised his head and said confidently.

Maomao's logic was very simple. Because Grindelwald was a good fighter, Fish was deeply impressed by him. Naturally, the first person he thought of was him, and he asked casually.

"You really went to Nurmengard, right? Meow? You didn't bring Fish with you! Fish wants to go there too!"

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Just when Dumbledore laughed because of this joke, Maomao expressed dissatisfaction with him again.

Fish wanted to go to Nurmengard to find Grindelwald before, but Dumbledore didn't agree. But now the bad old man secretly went to find Grindelwald without telling him, and he didn't even take him with him...

It’s really too much!

Especially during the day, Fish wanted Lupine to take him to play with other werewolves, but he was refused.

So Maomao was in a very unhappy mood now. He stared at Dumbledore fiercely and even pressed down the cat ears on his head.

"Ahem, actually if you don't mention it, I also plan to take you to meet him sometime. Gettler is also very interested in you." Dumbledore quickly comforted him, and at the same time he also signaled to Professor McGonagall to be safe. Cao Cao said, "Don't worry, Minerva, as long as I'm here, Fish will not be in danger."

"Then Feishu can come and fight with him?"

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Maomao immediately asked.

"I just went to see him..." Dumbledore explained weakly: "Gellert is not allowed to use a wand. His wand is always with me."

"Hum! That's so boring..."

(ω)

Feishu's interest suddenly dropped.

But soon, Maomao suddenly felt something in his heart...

Anyway, he doesn’t use his wand much when fighting, so why not secretly give Grindelwald his wand?

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Last night I dreamed that I had finished the book. Unfortunately, I couldn’t remember the content of the last few chapters in my dream, otherwise I could have copied it.

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It has been so hot recently that I started to sweat after just a few steps outside. Even my glasses fogged up by the end, so I cut my walking distance in half.

I really admire those aunts who can still continue to dance square dance...

There are also groups that do aerobics, and there are quite a few of them.

One of the teams had a leader with a microphone hanging on her head. She was dancing and shouting about "healthy life" at the top of her lungs... Then when I turned around and walked back, she started saying that good sports require a good pair of shoes, and asked Those who followed the jump started selling shoes... I remember she seemed to be selling some tea a few days ago, and the effect was similar to an energy drink...

I don’t understand why there are still a lot of people dancing there, it’s noisy and a rip-off. I’m not sure about the other teams, but at least I didn’t hear any sales pitches, and playing dynamic music is more comfortable than listening to one person shouting at the top of his lungs, right?