Chapter 205 Aberforth, We Haven’t Seen Each Other for a Long Time

This little guy Weisen...

His character is not generally bad.

Grindelwald frowned and glanced helplessly at the fire phoenix on the table. He didn't need to ask Aberforth Dumbledore to know how much that guy would be willing to pay for his sister's soul. …

to be honest.

Even if Wesson used Ariana's soul to let Aberforth Dumbledore assassinate his brother Albus Dumbledore, Aberforth would definitely be willing.

"Then, that's it."

The fire phoenix raised its head and looked at Grindelwald, and the young man's leisurely voice came out: "Don't forget the time we agreed, this phoenix will be left to you..."

After saying that, the fire phoenix suddenly lowered its head, and the mysterious magic power controlling it in the phoenix's body had quietly disappeared.

next moment.

After the phoenix lowered its head and called gracefully a few times, it seemed to wake up again. It looked at Nagini and Grindelwald who were present, and then flapped its wings and flew to Grindelwald's shoulders.

Apparently.

The phoenix knew the orders it had received.

"It's really troublesome..."

Grindelwald looked at the phoenix that was approaching it affectionately, and reached out to touch the phoenix's little head, with a hint of endearment in his eyes.

Although this phoenix was an animal placed by Wesen Wright to monitor him, which wizard could refuse the following of a phoenix?

Grindelwald looked at this well-behaved phoenix, and inexplicably felt that his life seemed to have become interesting again. It seemed that his life was not bad.

If only Wesson didn't do things so shady...

Yes.

Even if Wesson's behavior is a little bit sunny, maybe Grindelwald's mood will become better.

Now.

He also has a phoenix.

Now.

He is also the principal of a magic school.

Now.

His relationship with Dumbledore is also being repaired.

Grindelwald sighed and slowly stroked the feathers on the phoenix. His eyes became slightly solemn and he said: "I have never killed anyone, and I have never had any blood on my hands, but now I feel more and more frightened. Feeling uneasy..."

"..."

Nagini was silent and speechless.

"The most terrifying thing in this world is human emotion."

Grindelwald patted Phoenix's head calmly and continued: "I always thought I could change his mind. I always thought I could guide that child, but unknowingly I became his pawn..."

"What's your deal?"

Nagini remembered this more than anything.

"A soul."

Grindelwald took a deep breath and lowered his voice: "A soul that is enough to change the world..."

Starting from this night...

Grindelwald felt like he wouldn't be able to sleep well either.

time flies.

Dumbledore has not yet figured out how to communicate with Wesson, or how to guide this child with a mature personality, so he can only temporarily let Wesson and Harry Potter continue to learn magic with Quirrell.

Without Peter Pettigrew's intervention, Dumbledore even felt that it might be interesting to let a Dark Lord teach two children who would defeat the Dark Lord in the future.

The weather gradually became much colder in early November.

Since the previous troll incident did not cause any disturbance, the campus life at Hogwarts is still peaceful. If you ignore Hermione Granger, a lively little girl...

Ever since she was tricked by Wesson Wright last time, Hermione Granger had been trying to regain her place, but she found that she couldn't find any chance.

every time…

When she met Wesson...

Weisen is always surrounded by a huge group of people.

This group of students who follow Wesson is enough to scare away anyone who wants to cause trouble for Wesson, although no one in this school dares to provoke him.

Fortunately this time.

Hermione's attention was quickly drawn away by something else.

Because they had previously discovered a secret room hidden in a forbidden corridor in the castle, but had not found any progress during this period, they happened to take advantage of the weekend to see Hagrid. Harry, Ron, and Hermione planned to ask Hagrid. About the secret room in the forbidden area of ​​the corridor.

When the little guys rushed to Hagrid's hut, they saw a house made of ice sculptures next to the hut. Inside, a huge ice crystal phoenix came to life.

"Wow…"

Ron couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

"it is very beautiful."

Harry couldn't help but lie down on the ice and looked at the ice crystal phoenix inside: "It would be great if I could raise one..."

"..."

Hermione was too angry to speak.

Although she admitted that this ice crystal phoenix was very beautiful, thinking about the owner of the ice crystal phoenix made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's not easy to raise an ice crystal phoenix..."

Hagrid heard the noise outside, walked out of the hut and looked at the group of kiddies with a smile: "I asked many people but couldn't find it! Wesson is the only one in the entire magical world..."

"Ask him if you have a chance..."

Harry reluctantly glanced at the ice crystal phoenix inside, and then turned to look at Hagrid: "Hagrid, we have something to ask you for help. It's about the secret room in the forbidden corridor in the school. There is a three-headed animal in it. dog…"

"Hush! Hush! Hush!"

Hagrid was so frightened that he quickly raised his fingers, interrupted their words, and said nervously: "How do you know! No students are allowed to approach that secret room, and the magic stone is stored in it..."

"Magic stone?"

The three little guys couldn't help but widen their eyes at the same time.

The name…

It was really thunderous.

After all, before they started school, the Philosopher's Stone incident caused quite a stir, even involving a Dark Lord and a Minister of Magic.

Hermione Granger frowned, remembering the day she first entered the wizarding world, when she saw with her own eyes a figure flying away from Gringotts riding a gray-white fire dragon.

If I remember correctly...

That person was Peter Pettigrew, the third-generation Dark Lord who was feared by wizards. It happened to be the day that Dark Lord Peter stole the Philosopher's Stone.

It was precisely because of the scene that day that Hermione became more curious about the magical world and strengthened her determination to enter Hogwarts to learn magic.

Hermione frowned and said, "I remember it was mentioned in one issue of the newspaper that the Philosopher's Stone was taken away by the Dark Lord Peter. He used the Philosopher's Stone to bribe Fudge, the previous Minister of Magic. Later, the whereabouts of the Philosopher's Stone were unknown..."

"Yes."

Hagrid nodded and explained: "The Philosopher's Stone fell into the hands of the Ministry of Magic, but the Ministry of Magic could not protect its safety, so it returned the Philosopher's Stone to Dumbledore..."

When he said this, Hagrid quickly covered his mouth nervously: "Wait...what am I talking about! It must be kept secret. This matter must not be told to anyone!"

"All right…"

Harry Potter agreed and asked again: "In other words, is the secret room guarded by a three-headed dog there guarding the Philosopher's Stone?"

"Yes, I lent it to Dumbledore..."

Hagrid nodded, and then waved his hands towards them in fear: "Stop asking any more questions! Go back to study quickly!"

"Today is the weekend…"

Ron spoke quietly from the side.

"..."

Hagrid couldn't help but slap his forehead. Now he really hoped that Dumbledore wouldn't blame him for revealing the secret of the Sorcerer's Stone.

certainly.

Dumbledore probably didn't have time to care about such trivial matters.

Because something big enough to involve all of Dumbledore's energy is happening in Hogsmeade this weekend.

Hogsmeade.

A white-haired middle-aged man slowly walked into this quiet village. He held a small biscuit in his fingers and was feeding the fire phoenix standing on his shoulder.

Gellert Grindelwald.

"Grindelwald!"

"Grindelwald is here!"

"How come he is here!"

The entire village of Hogsmeade became nervous.

The students who came here for vacation this weekend were also very afraid of the Dark Lord, but many of them had seen Grindelwald and could barely keep calm.

"That's Grindelwald!"

"The principal of Durmstrang, why is he here!"

"Is that phoenix on his shoulder Principal Dumbledore's phoenix?"

A group of students were chatting and looking nervously at the white-haired man walking in Hogsmeade. When they met Grindelwald's eyes, they were frightened and quickly stepped aside, and even The students were so frightened that they rushed back to Hogwarts!

Grindelwald didn't care about these students and villagers. He just teased the fire phoenix on his shoulder while slowly walking towards a tavern in this village.

That’s a room…

A tavern with a bloody pig's head on its door sign.

It was the worst tavern in all of Hogsmeade.

Hog's Head Bar.

Just as Grindelwald stepped into the bar, he saw an old man sitting at the bar, an old man who looked exactly like Albus Dumbledore.

It is Albus Dumbledore's younger brother...

The owner of the Hog's Head pub, Aberforth Dumbledore.

Aberforth Dumbledore was sitting on a chair, seemingly flipping through the book in his hand carelessly. He was just taking this opportunity to pretend, but in fact he was seriously eavesdropping on the conversation between the two wizards next to him.

This is also the purpose of Aberforth Dumbledore running this private Hog's Head Bar, which is to eavesdrop on the information exchanged by other wizards who do business here.

Aberforth was eavesdropping on a conversation at a table and didn't notice who was coming. When he heard the footsteps, he even asked nonchalantly: "Find a seat to sit by yourself. If you want to have something to drink, just ask …”

"Grindelwald!"

A frightened voice suddenly appeared in the bar!

All the guests in the bar couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the white-haired man who walked into the bar. Even though their faces were covered, one could see the fear in their eyes!

How could Grindelwald, the Dark Lord, come here!

Aberforth Dumbledore's arms trembled slightly when he heard the name. He pressed the book in his hand tightly, turned his head little by little, looked at the guests who walked into the bar, and looked at Meet an enemy that he will never forget for the rest of his life...

"Grindelwald..."

When Aberforth Dumbledore saw this man appear, he couldn't help but touch his wand involuntarily.

"..."

Grindelwald remained silent.

The man stretched out his fingers to tease the phoenix on his shoulder, and then said slowly: "Aberforth, we haven't seen each other for many years..."

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