Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Facing the blue eyes of Elena Lake, the two old men paused abruptly for a few seconds.

The two exchanged quick glances, and Grindelwald coughed softly and said quickly.

"Regarding this point, of course, it is because of the special features of the principal and the castle administrator ... huh ?!"

"The house elves found it while cleaning."

Dumbledore replied softly, without changing his face, and withdrew his left foot, which was accidentally stepped on Grindelwald's boots, while smiling gently, a proper care and sternness appeared on his face.

"Long-term plans outside the school are important, but I do n’t want Elena to ignore your friends and the happiness you should enjoy at this age. Let ’s unpack gifts and play with classmates. . "

"Yes, you should take a break. It's always impossible to be alone ..."

Grindelwald nodded and blinked meaningfully at Elena.

Afterwards, two of the greatest wizards in the magic world today, like two ordinary old people, drove Elena out of the library, watching the figure of the girl disappear with the guide elf at the end of the stairs. After waiting for about half a minute, the two were relieved, and a bitter smile appeared on their faces at the same time.

"This girl really doesn't look like an ordinary child."

Grindelwald turned around and carefully collected Elena's manuscript paper and envelope on the table. "Seeing her looks, I suddenly felt a little ashamed and scared ... We were not like that at that time-well, what should I do Describe it— "

"Urgent! A sense of urgency never seen before."

Dumbledore frowned, and said anxiously, "She has been haunted by an inexplicable sense of crisis, as if an invisible person behind her is driving her with a whip. Think carefully, from the start of school to today, Almost none of her days are idle ... Sometimes, I always worry that she will suddenly be exhausted. "

"Well, you are right. It does feel like this."

Grindelwald nodded in agreement, his eyes fell on the letter from the familiar letter in his hand, and he breathed a sigh, "Maybe this is the price of foreseeing part of the future? We can never know the child." What kind of future has she experienced and witnessed-but what I am more surprised is actually her growth rate. "

Grindelwald said, turning his head toward the thick stack of envelopes waving at Dumbledore.

"Albus, can you believe it? In less than half a month, she has almost completely taken over the saint contact points we have set up in various countries of the former Soviet Union. According to my original idea, such progress should be at least Three months or even six months later, not now. "

"We are raising a terrible little monster with our own hands."

The first Dark Lord's finger slipped over Elena's reply trace on the envelope, and a soft and gratifying face appeared on the wrinkled face, but his eyes fell on Dumbledore, and asked softly and meaningfully.

"So say ... Albus, what do you do after you think about it?"

"When the incident comes to an end, I am going to force her to take a break-at least until the third grade, she will not be allowed to participate in too many things outside the school. It is more troublesome in the school than she is in the outside world. Better. "

"I think so too. The situation today is too subtle, and I am a bit worried ..."

Grindelwald nodded recklessly, his voice gradually getting smaller and lower, and the envelopes in his hands were tightened subconsciously.

Although there are no signs, and there are no large-scale records of wizards entering and leaving the International Association of Magic, these days when Grindelwald was in the former Soviet Union, he vaguely felt that the scarce traces of magic gradually increased.

This is not the time when he swept the world. Less than 10% of the saints regrouped around him, and some of the manpower needed to be distributed to the Lovegood home, St. Mungo ’s Hospital for Magical Injuries and Diseases, and destiny to supply the Soviet Union station.

More importantly, the Nikolaev shipyard still needs to occupy a lot of manpower, and once the conflict between the wizards broke out ...

"What's wrong, Gail. What are you worried about?"

Dumbledore raised his head subconsciously, looking at Gellert Grindelwald not far away.

As Grindelwald stepped forward to clean up the manuscript left by Elena, Dumbledore could not see his face for a moment, but only vaguely heard the last words of the old demon king.

"It's nothing, I'm just worried that the child's childhood is too boring."

Grindelwald turned around and put the pile of hand-written parchment in his arms, and replied with sigh.

"I do n’t want the little guy in the future to recall his career on campus. Most of the time is spent communicating instructions or various calculation games ... I have rested long enough, and I should have more activities. . "

Unconsciously, Elena ’s stakeholders are too much and too complicated.

Perhaps for Dumbledore, who taught in Hogwarts for many years, these are just a certain amount of wealth, materials, and land, but Grindelwald is well aware that this is already a cornerstone that can shake the world. Too.

The eyes of the old demon gleamed, and a very subtle and dangerous breath passed by quickly.

Hopefully, there will be no guys with long eyes who violate the rules of the game, otherwise ...

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On the other side, Elena, who had left the library, stood in the corridor for a moment.

Unexpectedly, she was freed from the busy work of "reading and reviewing" by old potatoes and old radishes. For a moment, she didn't know what to do. The wings hadn't returned to school, and professors in various subjects were enjoying the vacation.

As a successor of communism in the previous life, she was naturally a staunch atheist.

Although this life grew up in Fr. Benitez ’s orphanage, but every Christmas, the orphanage was just a simple prayer, and then she had to find a way to get some meat around to cast Feed those children.

Orphans are not eligible for the holidays. People must first find a way to live before they have time to think about what God likes.

Not to mention, Benitez, who successfully relied on the support of the Brotherhood and was driven out of the church when he was down, is not a very devout believer himself-for men, the priest is just a job , Not a faith.

Therefore, in Elena's impression, Christmas never has too much sense of ceremony and expectation.

"Unpacking gifts ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ and don't you always be alone ...?"

Elena whispered to herself, her eyes flashing, and she stretched hard.

The deep meaning in Gellert Grindelwald's words is naturally clear. In addition to receiving the life-savers left by the first Dark Lord and the girlfriends such as Hermione, Hannah, and Luna, she also needs to form Own small group.

After all, the older generation of wizards will one day come to an end from the stage of this world, and at that time, it is these little wizards who are really supporting the world and deciding the way forward in the future. .

And more importantly, if one day she really came to the opposite of Dumbledore and Grindelwald ...

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Chapter two! Maybe, and ...?

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