Chapter 67 Grindelwald: Do you think my sister will mourn for you?
"Dude?"
Ron watched his brothers fight and leave the field of vision. When he looked back, he found that his good brother was depressed.
"What's wrong with you?" He came over and asked with concern.
"It's nothing." Harry shook his head, took out the letter and handed it to Ron: "It's a bit sad."
Ron took the letter, glanced at it briefly, and returned the letter to Harry in an evasive manner.
"Let me tell you, buddy, you just took it a little too deep." Ron reached out and patted Harry on the shoulder: "That was the grudges between Harry Potter and Malfoy a hundred years ago, and you and me again. What does it matter?”
"But..." Ron said to Harry again, "If I were you, I should be more worried about another thing than Malfoy not studying time magic for that Potter."
"What's the matter?" Harry raised his head.
"Of course it's Miss Grindelwald." Ron stretched out his hand and twirled in the air: "Think about it, what if Miss Grindelwald's brother is the dark wizard Grindelwald who was defeated by Principal Dumbledore? , what are you going to do?”
"What does this have to do with me?" Harry asked confused.
"Of course it does matter! Blood mother hell!" Ron pressed Harry's shoulder sympathetically: "You know, the dark wizard is unreasonable. He must know that the reason why his sister abandoned her parents and him was because A man named Harry Potter...and you, my brother, you are also called Harry Potter..."
"Then what?" Harry still missed the point.
"Merlin's beard!" Ron said, holding his head: "I can't guarantee what he would say when he knew you were also called Harry Potter...for example...'Mr. Potter, do you think my sister Will you mourn? 'And give you a black magic... The dark wizard doesn't care who you are, he just needs to know that he killed a person named Harry Potter and let out a bad breath. ”
(Death)
Harry thought about what Ron said and couldn't help shuddering.
What Ron said was just a guess, and he had actually been to Neumengard Castle in the Austro-Hungarian Empire—now Austria—and met Gellert Grindelwald!
Well... although Gellert was like a little sunflower parrot at that time, couldn't do any magic, and had a pretty face, his hostility towards Harry at that time was obvious to any fool.
Especially when Weiwei reached out and wiped the cream from his nose, Gellert's eyes almost burst out with fire...
As the saying goes, three years old makes you look older, and seven years old makes you look older. With the tone shown by Gellert back then, even if this kid grows up and gets older, he will definitely still behave like this.
Considering Weiwei's magic level, her brother is certainly not mediocre.
After a hundred years of accumulation, who knows what level of magic he has now.
Anyway, Harry doesn’t think he can compete with Gellert now...
"What you said makes sense." Harry put away the notebook and the letter, and decided to search in the Room of Requirement again.
After Ron made this discovery, he suddenly realized that the Room of Requirement can take many forms, and old friends' things may not be stored in the Room of Requirement in the form of a conference room.
Seeing that Harry stood up and seemed to be looking for something, Ron asked in confusion: "Harry? What are you doing?"
"Look to see if there are any other letters or anything like that." Harry lowered his head and said, "You know, I'm actually also very interested in that Harry. After all, he's so... outstanding, and I want to know more about him. This ancestor has the same name as me.”
Thanks to his lowered head, Ron didn't see the weird look on his face when he was boasting.
"Well, we should indeed look for it." Ron raised his eyebrows, "After all, my great-grandfather Gareth and he were also friends."
After searching for a long time, the two of them found nothing new.
In desperation, Harry had no choice but to leave the Room of Requirement with a sense of loss.
After all, it was getting late.
Cassandra...
Alas...
Harry was very irritable. Although he could accept Cassandra giving up looking for him intellectually, he still felt a little bit lost emotionally.
Forget it...that's fine. Harry thought this way and bumped into Ron in front of him while walking.
"What's wrong?" he asked in a low voice.
"Harry, look what that is?" Ron also whispered.
Harry raised his head. He did not use the invisibility cloak, but the Disillusionment Charm.
In an abandoned classroom not far away, there is a mirror.
How strange, Harry thought, that there was no such mirror when he arrived.
"Go and take a look?" Ron asked in a low voice.
"No, let's go back." Harry said softly, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.
"Okay." Ron turned his head and continued walking forward.
Not far away, Dumbledore was invisible, his eyes flickering behind his half-moon glasses, staring closely in the direction of Harry and Ron.
When Ron saw the mirror, Dumbledore straightened his back slightly.
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But when he saw the two people leaving quickly and not caring about the mirror, Dumbledore let out a soft "Yeah".
He moved his fingers, and the statue deep in the corner in front of Harry and Ron suddenly transformed into a middle-aged man wearing black robes and greasy hair.
The little wizards are all afraid of Severus, Dumbledore thought to himself, and controlled the statue to walk towards Harry and Ron step by step, hoping to use this method to force them into the abandoned classroom with the mirror. .
Since it was night and the sky was dark, Ron couldn't see clearly what was coming in front of him - but the iconic black robe and greasy hair immediately reminded him of Professor Snape.
"Harry, it's Professor Snape!" He warned Harry in a low voice, "Don't let him catch him, otherwise we will be severely deducted... Why don't we go hide in the classroom just now? Go! ”
Harry frowned, feeling strange no matter how he thought about it.
Professor Snape's appearance was too coincidental, which was completely out of line with his habits.
After so many days of confinement, he had already figured out that Professor Snape's life was as regular as a clock.
Normally, he is still processing potion materials in the office. How can he have time to wander around on the sixth floor? What's more, it was not his responsibility to catch students wandering at night. It was Filch's task.
He thought of the mirror again, could it be...
No, something is very wrong.
"Just stand here so he can't find us." Harry whispered to Ron, pulling him to stand close to the wall.
Ron was very obedient, and when Harry pulled him, he was already standing firmly against the wall.
"Shh, don't make a sound." Harry whispered, "We'll leave after he passes."
Seeing Harry dragging Ron against the wall, Dumbledore's heart suddenly became complicated.
I was happy that Harry and Ron were so vigilant and calm in the face of danger, but I was also a little bit disappointed that their plan failed.
However, as the principal of Hogwarts, this problem still cannot trouble Dumbledore.
He controlled the statue and walked step by step in the direction of Harry and Ron, his momentum full of oppression.
Then, Harry quietly pulled out his wand and pointed it at 'Professor Snape' who was walking over.
Dumbledore:?
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(End of chapter)