Hogwarts Melon Eater

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“en?” Harry picked up the painting that fell on the ground, took off the wool yarn that was tangled up in a mess, and unfolded it.

This painting has been around for some years, and the corners have begun to turn yellow. It shows three children, two boys with brown hair and blue eyes, and a girl with long hair.

The two boys looked slightly older and taller, standing upright in front of the wood house, showing their white teeth, looking warm and sunny.

The girl has beautiful long curly hair, smiles shyly, wears a light-colored long dress, and holds a small brown notebook in her hand.

Harry looked at the painting carefully and found that one of the boys seemed to have seen him, “en? Dyce?” He brought the glowing wand closer, trying to see more clearly, but suddenly heard a subtle message coming from outside the wood house The sound scared him to extinguish the wand light.

Sirius raised his ears and jumped off the sofa, sniffing the smell in the air, while walking towards the door, the smell of damp wood, rotten fruits, dry plants, um… what is burnt… there is still some blood The smell of…

‘Hide it away! Harry! Sirius let out a low roar, biting Harry’s cloak and dragging him under the bed.

Harry noticed that something was wrong. Not only was the big black behaving abnormally, but he also had a bad premonition. It seemed that some danger was approaching.’The young wizard should trust his instincts. Most of the time, he was quite accurate’, recalling Ron muttered normally, and Harry crawled under the bed quickly.

He chose the middle bed, because there are gaps on the left and right sides, which makes it easy to escape. Sirius lay next to Harry and squeezed the tail in with difficulty. The narrow bottom of the bed squeezed a child and a The long-legged dog is still a bit too reluctant, but also not.

Time 1 point passed by one second. There was no movement in the room. The outside was silent. The warm bed and the quiet atmosphere made Harry’s eyelids tremble after sleep deprivation. Five seconds later, he was finally defeated by the trap.

‘Maybe I’m too nervous’, Sirius sniffed again and found that the bloody smell was still there, but it had disappeared a lot.

“ka-cha ——” The silence of the wood house was broken by the sudden opening of the door.

Someone walked into the wood house, barefoot, showing half of his calf. It was a man, Sirius was very sure, because no lady can have such thick leg hair, like wearing woolen pants.

“cough cough…” The man’s fierce cough awakened Harry, and the narrow bed bottom made him think for a while that he was in the closet at Dursley’s house. Aunt Petunia’s sharp voice of’Go omelette’ did not sound. It made Harry slowly wake up.

Harry heard the sound of crying, and then the sound of the wine bottle breaking. It seemed that someone stepped on the wine bottle on the ground, “Boom—” The heavy object fell and the man fell.

He seemed so sad that he didn’t want to stand up, just lying on the ground, tears mixed and flowing, “Ariana…Ariana…” The man muttered a name, “Why would I forget you…”

Suddenly, the man’s voice stopped because he turned his head and faced the direction of the bed. He could just see two pairs of eyes under the bed. One pair was shiny and green, and the other pair was bright and gleaming.

Such a terrifying scene almost choked the man.

“Goatboy!” Fortunately, Harry’s shout made the goatboy who was lying on the ground slow down. He remembered this voice, remembering that Harry saved his boy in the hotel.

“Why are you here? Mr. Goatboy!” Harry crawled out from under the bed. He suddenly felt that he had seen the goatboy look somewhere. He looked at the painting he was holding, and Dyce stood next to him. If this boy is in his 30s, he will probably look like a goat…

“This is my home,” the goatee took the picture that Harry handed over. “Of course I can be here, and I only have this place.” He took off the handkerchief on his left hand, and there was The cut wound has been recovered completely, and the goatee intends to return the dirty handkerchief to Harry directly, but he didn’t let it enjoy the treatment of being cleaned and sprayed with perfume.

The two did not mention the werewolf topic, but Harry knew very well that the goatee was the werewolf. Although the place where his leg was pierced by the pitchfork stopped bleeding, there was still a terrifying scar.

Harry frowned and squeezed the handkerchief, calmly put it in Cloak’s pocket, “Mr. Goatman, you know Dess, he is on this painting, standing next to you.”

The goatee was silent for a while, “Yes,” he said, “I know him, but his name is not Dess.”

“That is my big brother, Albus, Albus. Dumbledore.”

He paused for a while, “That girl is my younger sister, dead Ariana, the most innocent kind girl, and I… don’t call any goatee, my name is Aberforth, Aberforth.Dumbledore, a werewolf.” [ 19459002]

“?” The goat guy is a werewolf. It is not difficult to guess, but Harry and Sirius are in a daze at the moment. Why does the story of Headmaster Dumbledore appear in The Tales of Beedle the Bard? Isn’t it having same given name and family name?

Sirius shook his head, the probability is very small, because Headmaster Dumbledore really has a younger brother in reality, the grumpy Aberforth, who runs Hog’s Head in Hogsmeade Village.

As for whether Headmaster Dumbledore has a younger sister, I don’t know this. Headmaster Dumbledore never mentioned it, and Aberforth Boss never mentioned it.

“Your big brother… um… But Dess looks very young,” Harry touched his head, “At most just an adult,” and you seem to be in your forties.

“It’s rude, werewolf looked older,” the goatee coughed, “cough, but Albus looks really young.”

“That’s because he is not a werewolf, and there are some strange little abilities, but the most fundamental reason is because only he crossed the river and got some bauble,” the goatee lowered his head and squeezed his hands. And then cutiously smoothed out the wrinkles and rolled it up properly.

“Do you know the three brothers? It is rumored that the three brothers crossed the river and got a gift from Death, but in fact those are false news from the village chief to attract tourists——”

“You saved me… I will tell you the truth…”

The goat guy flattened his injured leg, and Harry could see that the terrifying scar was slowly healed. “The three brothers weren’t the three brothers. They didn’t know each other. They were just travelers who arrived in Immortal Realm on the same day. Albus met one of them when he went out to pick mushrooms. They dealt with monsters together, and then they became friends…”

“Later, Albus invited the boy to come to this house, I saw him, golden hair, wild smile, he can make the sofa at home fly up, has the same ability as Albus, maybe he is more powerful, Can make the villagers who come to find the fault forget what they are doing, and then slap their face back…”

The goatee frowned head, “Albus likes his friend, but I don’t like the blond hair. He behaves very politely, but when looking towards me and Ariana, his eyes are always…very disgusting…”

“He wanted to take Albus to the royal capital and go there to realize their…plan…I didn’t know what it was, and they didn’t tell me. I only know what they often mutter about’for the greater good’ …”

‘For the greater good? “The dog sitting on the side. Sirius thought, this sentence…Did Professor Binns mentioned it before on A History of Magic? Sirius regrets it a little, and he should listen to the class when he is in school. If Remus was there, he would definitely know it.

“What then? Mr. Aberforth?” Harry sat cross-legged on the ground, listening to the story.

“Then…Albus hesitated, not knowing whether to follow that person or not, because I and Ariana.”

“We all became werewolf when we were bitten by a black werewolf outside the village when we were young. I was not bitten deeply. I became a werewolf for a short time. Most of the time, I was able to control my behavior, and Ariana The situation was very serious. She almost lost an arm at the time. Later, when she was emotional, she would transform into a werewolf and hurt the people around her–”

“So usually I watch Ariana at home and ask Albus to go out and bring back food. If he leaves with his friends, life for Ariana and I will be more difficult…”

The goatee was silent for a while, “Suddenly one day, Albus didn’t come back very late. I had to go out to find him, and finally found that Albus was drinking with the golden hair in the pub, celebrating the smooth crossing of the river.”

“’ I asked him what was on the other side of the river, Albus took out a gem, a stick, and a cloak, saying that there was no Death on the other side of the river, only these three things.”

The goatee glanced at the cloak on Harry’s body. “Albus’s friend is about to leave the stick. Albus and I also returned home, but Ariana disappeared. She ran to the village to look for us, but was caught by the’three brothers’. The other two people ran into…”

“They are total bastards,” the goatee gnashing teeth, “what they did made Ariana emotionally unstable, showing a part of the werewolf form. The two bastards screamed and called a lot of villagers, and The kind-hearted Ariana is trying to control herself and avoid hurting others…”

“They took Ariana to the river… They tried to drown her, but they happened to meet the boy…”

“Which boy?” Harry was confused.

“That’s what I said at first, Albus’s friend, the one with the golden hair, and the one who is going to leave the stick-they are all the same person, and Albus is the same friend.”

“Did he save Ariana?” Maybe it didn’t work, Harry thought so. Poor Ariana finally passed away.

“He saved it,” Harry didn’t expect to hear such an answer. He stared wide and looked towards the goatee. “He…killed everyone except Ariana. With that stick, Albus and I drove away. When we arrived, we only saw corpses in one place, which terrified us!”

“He pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, “If you don’t resist, the monster will always be considered evil and will always be hurt.” He invited Albus to leave, go with him, and go to the king to overthrow the rule of the human king. , To build a country where magic creatures are higher than human beings…”

“‘This way, won’t your life with your younger brother younger sister get better and better? You don’t have to hide anymore,’ the boy bewitched Albus so much, of course I can’t let him do what he wants, this Killing Human Demon is to take away my big brother, I thought so…” The goatee paused for a moment, “So I decided to stop him.”

Harry swallowed, “Have you succeeded?”

“Huh? Success?” The goat guy touched his head, “That was the stupidest thing I did in my life-a white light flashed by, pain swept across me, I fainted, before closing my eyes, I saw Albus took out a wooden stick and pointed it at his only friend, and Ariana stepped forward to stop…”

“When I woke up, Albus held Ariana’s body and told me that she fell into the river and drowned, but Ariana’s clothes were not wet. His lies have always been clumsy…” Goatboy lowered his head.” I punched Albus in the nose and then buried Ariana.”

“Did the blond boy kill Ariana? Mr. Goatman?”

“I don’t know,” the goatee rubbed his head, “I didn’t see that scene. Since then, I have never seen the boy again. Albus moved to the other side of the river and rarely appeared in the village. , Because his appearance has not changed in so many years.”

Harry fell silent, digesting this story that was not like a fairy tale.

The goatee also fell silent, looking out the window with empty eyes, the sky was gradually brightening, “Christmas Eve…” he muttered in his mouth, and quickly stood up on the floor on the sofa, and Harry found him on his lap. His injuries have completely healed.

“Where’s your Uncle? Looks very smart,” the goatee remembered Lupin who was with Harry when he came, “Stay in the hotel?”

“No, no…He went to find the Old Man Jumping Pot! He should be back soon!”

The goat guy shook the head, “That’s not necessarily going to come back soon… Forget it… I’ll follow you to find him, you can’t stay here, the village chief and hunters will find you sooner or later, it’s just a matter of time. “