Hogwarts: Please Graduate Soon

Aunt Maggie returned to normal, and another wizard also modified her memory, and she fell into a deep sleep.

The Dursleys had no objection to Harry leaving, and were even eager for him to leave as soon as possible.

But before Harry left, Uncle Vernon still took out five hundred pounds and handed it to Harry.

"This is your accommodation and food expenses for the next half month."

"Remember, you are not allowed to talk nonsense with Earl Lawrence. It is your choice to leave."

Uncle Vernon thrust the money into the stunned Harry's hands.

After two seconds of silence, Harry clenched the pound in his hand and bent slightly: "It's my fault today, I caused you trouble. 11

After saying that, without waiting for Vernon to say anything, he turned around and caught up with Fudge in front.

Aunt Marge's rude words were her problem, but Vernon and Petunia had tried their best to maintain harmony these days, and today's incident was an innocent disaster for them.

Vernon didn't expect Harry to apologize to him, so he watched blankly as several people got into a Ford car.

After returning to the house and looking at Maggie who was still unconscious, Vernon thought for a while and said to Petunia: "When Potter comes back in the future, don't let Maggie come over to save the two of them from fighting again.

"I don't want those messy people to come into my home again!"

"Your uncle still knows Mr. Lawrence?" Fudge asked curiously while sitting in the car.

"ah?"

Harry, who was distracted, reacted and said quickly: "Wayne came here once and helped me a lot. Their attitude before was... quite bad."

"That's it." Fudge nodded, and suddenly said with emotion:

"This time, I have seen Mr. Lawrence's energy in the Muggle world."

"Because of him, the Muggles and even the army have been sent out to search for Black. A reward of one hundred thousand pounds is offered for clues. If the goblins in Gringotts agree, this may be exchanged for a full two cents.

Canopy. "

"Is it because of Wayne? Isn't this a bit exaggerated?" Harry was shocked.

In the past few days, he has been flooded with messages from Blake.

Dudley likes to watch TV. Apart from playing games, he just stays in front of the TV all day long.

When the program was exciting, news about Blake would pop up from time to time. Dudley was so angry that he screamed and almost broke the TV.

"It's not an exaggeration at all, his uncle..." Fudge shook his head and explained the relationship between Humphrey and Wayne.

He is also very annoyed now. He will receive a letter from No. 10 Downing Street every three days, asking if Blake has been caught.

Now, not only do we have to face the pressure from wizards, but we also have to face the urging of the Muggle government.

His already thin hair was missing several strands.

Harry stared blankly at the front of the car. Now he finally understood what Wayne's status was in Muggle society...

Soon, the car arrived at the Leaky Cauldron. Fudge settled Harry in, warned him repeatedly not to leave Diagon Alley, and then left in a hurry.

It wasn't until he was lying on the bed that Harry remembered that there was something else he hadn't asked Fudge.

Why did Fudge's attitude towards him change so much when Blake escaped from prison?

In the small room on the top floor of Nurmengard Tower, an old man and a young man sat facing each other.

Are you really here?"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Grindelwald asked in surprise.

"I have nothing to do during the holidays. I just happened to be bored, so I came here." Wayne waved his hand and conjured up a large table of sumptuous dishes, as well as two bottles of Macallan single whiskey.

"Oh? You brought wine this time?" Grindelwald's eyes lit up.

He took a bottle and said with some joy: "I don't see that you have quite good taste. If you drink whiskey, you have to drink single malt."

"I don't understand this either. They are all gifts from others." Wayne shook his head, placed a wine glass in front of Grindelwald, and poured half a glass into each glass.

"Come on, come back.

The moment the two of them raised their glasses, a thin layer of frost covered the glasses, touching them lightly.

After taking a sip, Grindelwald put down the glass and thought back: "It has been many years since I drank such pure whiskey, boy. When you leave, you must keep these two bottles of wine."

"Look at your worthless look, you're still the Dark Lord.

"Oh, there is no Dark Lord here, only an old man who has been imprisoned for decades."

Grindelwald was not in a hurry to enjoy the food in front of him, and looked at Wayne with a half-smile.

"It seems that you have encountered a problem, otherwise you wouldn't drink to drown your sorrows."

"Do you need my help to solve the problem?"

Grindelwald's style of dealing with things is so simple and honest, he either solves the trouble or solves the person who caused the trouble.

Generally speaking, the second method is the simplest.

"Go away." Wayne said angrily: "You want to deal with the person who caused the trouble? If you dare to touch her hair, I will spread your ashes."

Grindelwald was keenly aware of something: "She? It seems to be a woman?"

The young man sighed and drank the remaining whiskey in the glass.

This body had never been exposed to alcohol, and it immediately had a dizzy reaction.

Under the influence of alcohol, Wayne also talked about his troubles.

During this holiday, most of his thoughts were spent on coaxing girls. Hermione had solved most of the problems. Fleur already knew some of the problems and the two husbands had a little temper.

As a result, things overturned in Qiu.

After Qiu learned the news, she didn't make any noise or fuss, she just didn't like to talk to him.

Every day, Wayne went to look for Qiu, but he was not turned away. The girl still let him in, but she ignored him as if he were a stranger, minding his own business, and could not say a few words to him all day long. talk. .

After a few days, Wayne also became depressed.

It would be easier if she showed all her dissatisfaction like Hermione did. As long as she calmed down and waited for the anger to subside, there would be no problem.

The most fearful thing is that the calmer you are, the harder it is to deal with it.

Distraught, Wayne wanted to find someone to have a drink or two to drown his sorrows.

Nico was too old to drink, and Newt ran off to find the horned water snake.

After much deliberation, only Grindelwald is the most suitable.

So he came to Nurmengard.

After drinking, you can also beat the old man to vent your anger.

"Just because of this little thing?" After listening to Wayne's ramble, Grindelwald's expression gradually solidified.

He thought Wayne had encountered something difficult and difficult...

As a result, you told me it was because of women?

"What's good about women!"

Grindelwald looked at the young man with hatred: "With your strength and talent, it is simply a waste to indulge in such trivial matters all day long!"

"Don't you have a greater ideal?"

"Women are really boring." Wayne looked at him with disdain: "So you chose a man, right?"

Grindelwald snorted coldly: "Albus and I resonate from soul to soul, how could you possibly understand."

"Yeah." Wayne cut a piece of foie gras, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed slowly, feeling the smoothness of the fat on the tip of his tongue: "Of course I don't understand you crazy people, as if you were born with some mission."

“I just want to live a happy life and have fun when I’m bored.

"The most important thing is to help the Lawrence family flourish and prosper."

Grindelwald was slightly startled, remembering that all the efforts and hard work he had put in because of his ideals were all in vain, and he couldn't help but sigh and started eating.

"You are alive and well."

"Regret it?" Wayne asked.

"No." Grindelwald shook his head: "I killed many innocent people and lost hundreds of followers, but if I could do it again, I would still do it.

"Once I succeed, more wizards will benefit and they can live openly under the sun. 27

Grindelwald's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the temperature of the room also became colder.

"As long as I killed Newt and roasted his Niffler and Bowtruckle, there wouldn't be so many things to do next."

Wayne, who was drinking mushroom soup, paused slightly and looked at him speechlessly.

Where did he come from with so much resentment? He couldn't forget his senior even though he was like this.

Dumbledore didn't make you think about him so much day and night, did he?

But it makes sense when you think about it.

Without Newt and Niffler, Grindelwald would not have lost the Blood Pact, and Dumbledore would not have been able to take action against him.

Without Dumbledore, he might really be able to change the world.

J...

Wayne shook his head and raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Grindelwald, just accept your fate. My senior now has a happy family and a happy life. He is still running around the UK catching horned water snakes."

Grindelwald was so angry that he was shaking all over. He didn't refute, and just kept eating there.

He finally discovered that Wayne and the taciturn and inarticulate Newt were completely opposite.

This kid's words are all in the air, and he doesn't have any control over Wayne. He is no match for each other when it comes to hurting each other.

It's better to eat more dishes to save yourself the trouble.

Seeing that he was silent, Wayne didn't bother to say anything anymore.

How can I, a Hufflepuff, lose to you, a student who was expelled from Durmstrang?

The two of them showed off their food with open stomachs and clinked glasses of wine from time to time.

Soon, the food on the table was wiped out like a whirlwind, and two bottles of whiskey were also consumed.

Grindelwald touched his belly with satisfaction: "Your Gardevoir skills are getting better and better."

"That's necessary. She's learning oriental cuisine now. I'll let you try it next time. I guarantee it's better than French food."

"Then I'll wait."

Wayne stood up and moved his neck, making a crackling sound.

"You're so full, isn't it time to do some exercise?"

Grindelwald, who was still looking forward to when Wayne would come next, realized it.

This guy came here just to find a drinking buddy to vent his anger on, and he immediately laughed out loud.

"Let's go, let's see if I don't teach you a lesson today."

An hour later, the two returned to the tower.

Grindelwald's already shabby clothes had many holes and scorch marks. Wayne's style was also a bit messy. The robe was not damaged, but his hair turned into a chicken coop.

Since he was here to vent his anger, overwhelming others with force would have no effect, so in this duel, he did not use any talents and only used conventional magic.

The fight was much more difficult than the last time, but the effect was also very obvious.

His mood has improved a lot now.

"Come on, drink this bottle too." Grindelwald also felt very good now, and I regained some of my composure.

Wayne was unscathed last time, but he finally lost a few hairs this time.

Wayne didn't refuse and continued to chat with Grindelwald over a drink.

"By the way, give me your human body transformation technique, otherwise next time I will bring a table of delicious food over and won't let you eat it, so I'll just have a look there.

"Are you the devil?"

"It's a great honor to be evaluated like this by the Dark Lord, but where do you go from here? Can you please understand the Sex-Transformation Mint?"

"what is that?"

Wayne took out one and gave it to Grinder

Waugh explained and threatened:

"Mr. Grindelwald, you don't want to lose your security at the end of the year, right?"

After a moment of silence, Grindelwald hammered the table: "You're cruel, isn't it just a transfiguration spell? I'll only say it once..."

Wayne listened carefully, took note of all the details, and nodded from time to time.

It is indeed a genius idea to separate various parts of the body and then combine and transform them, but it is too difficult. No one can do it, and the learning process is also very difficult.

It's very dangerous and uses some black magic concepts.

But it's not that difficult for him. He can master it after studying for a while.

After drinking, Grindelwald looked a little drunk and said: "Lawrence, it's not that troublesome to get your little girlfriend Song Zhongyong..."

Wayne didn't care at first, a woman who got together with Old Bee didn't know much, but the more he listened, the more he thought that was the case.

"Okay, Lao Ge, how do you understand so well?" The young man's eyes changed when he looked at the old man, showing respect for the first time.

"Hmph." Grindelwald snorted coldly: "The witches who worshiped me back then could be arranged from Paris to Berlin. This is nothing.

"As long as your trick works well, I'll do it again before school starts."

Wayne couldn't sit still anymore, snatched back the wand he had just given to Grindelwald, and took out two bottles of wine and placed them on the table.

"You drink slowly, I'll go back first.

After saying that, he walked out of the wooden door.

"Good-for-nothing brat." Grindelwald curled his lips disdainfully.

Bang~!

The door was pushed open suddenly, Wayne came back again and poked his head in:

"By the way, I just forgot to tell you that this human body transformation technique is not for me, but for teaching it to Senior Newt and Grandma Tina."

"They always need some way to cover up after they regain their youth, thank you."

After saying that, Wayne ran away quickly.

Grindelwald was stunned for a moment before letting out a roar.

"Lawrence, you are really nothing!"

Back to London, the next day.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhang went to work, and Wayne came to Qiu's house.

The girl was still cold, but he didn't care. He forcibly took the girl to go shopping in a bustling Muggle community and ate many desserts.

Then the next day, the third day...

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Hermione also came back from France. The sunshine on the beach at Andei made the little witch look darker by more than one degree, and the contrast between her white teeth when she smiled was even more obvious.

Wayne was so frightened that he quickly made a lot of whitening potions and gave them to her, trying to return to the fair-skinned and beautiful Miss Granger before school started.

Only then did Hermione realize that Wayne didn't like the dark-brown 'healthy' complexion. He was so anxious that he almost cried. He stayed at home applying ointment all day and dared not go out.

Finally, Wayne felt it was almost time.

On this day, he sent Qiu home, who still didn't speak much, and forced the girl to face him at the door, saying in surprise.

"Qiu, I just realized why you have gained so much weight?"

Qiu's eyes fluctuated for a moment, but in the end she didn't speak.

"Tsk, you already have a double chin." Wayne shook his head regretfully, pinched his chin, and turned away.

Qiu ignored him and opened the door.

After entering the door, the girl's expression changed. She rushed to the full-length mirror in the bedroom, observed carefully, pinched her chin in disbelief, and said in disbelief:

"I really have a double chin, why have I gained so much weight!"

"Oh no, Wayne probably doesn't like me anymore!"