Hogwarts Shippuden

In the principal's office on the eighth floor of the castle, Dumbledore looked at the Grindelwald and his son with a cold face.

His cold war with Grindelwald has been going on for some time.

The two have not spoken a word since the Nurmengard School of Magic's admissions briefing that day.

So, why did Grindelwald leave Hogwarts, he had no idea.

Originally, in Dumbledore's view, Grindelwald left Hogwarts, mostly busy with the establishment of a magic school.

But looking at the mysterious appearance of the father and son in front of him, it is clear that his previous guess was wrong.

I don't know what secrets Kyle is hiding from himself.

When he didn't have a cold war with Grindelwald before, Dumbledore didn't take the little secret between the father and son surnamed Grindelwald too seriously.

After all, Kyle kept a lot of secrets from him, and even Grindelwald kept some things from him.

But now, perhaps a little emotion in his heart was stirred up by this cold war state. Dumbledore looked at the same pair of trousers in front of him, but put aside his father and son, and felt quite uncomfortable.

Seeing that the father and son didn't take themselves seriously at all, and moved his Pensieve out of the cabinet, Dumbledore coughed heavily.

He had made up his mind not to talk to Grindelwald before, but now he really couldn't help it.

"If I remember correctly, that seems to be my Pensieve."

The jealousy that was soaring into the sky, even Fox at the other end of the room could smell it.

The Scottish long-tailed turkey, who was about to die, let out a hoarse cry, as if mocking Dumbledore.

Hearing Dumbledore's arrogant words, Grindelwald was a little amused.

You lose this time, Albus.

But he didn't show this ridicule, but showed a look of disgust, "It's like how much I miss your Pensieve."

With a wave of his wand in his hand, Dumbledore's Pensieve automatically flew back into the cabinet.

Kyle took out a Pensieve from his pocket and placed it on Dumbledore's headmaster's desk.

Grindelwald took a glass test tube from his arms and shook it in front of Dumbledore.

"This is the memory I got from Horace. I originally wanted to share it with you, but now it seems..."

Grindelwald snorted coldly and didn't say what happened next.

But what he wanted to convey was obvious.

Hearing that Grindelwald said it was Slughorn's memory, Dumbledore immediately took it seriously.

After all, it's about Voldemort's Horcruxes.

As long as it is related to Voldemort, it is no small matter.

But just now he choked Grindelwald and was countered, which would make him a little unable to go down the stairs.

In front of Kyle, he was embarrassed at all with this old face, and whispered to Grindelwald to show him Slughorn's memory.

Ignoring Dumbledore, who was extremely embarrassed next to him, Grindelwald pulled out the cork at the mouth of the test tube and poured the silver liquid from the bottle into the Pensieve.

The father and son completely ignored Dumbledore next to him and leaned over to the Pensieve and plunged into it.

Watching the operation of the father and son, Dumbledore felt a little itchy.

He really wanted to lean in to see what kind of secret Slughorn's memory had revealed, but the arrogance in his heart stopped him.

He, Albus Dumbledore, is dead, he is dead, jumping from the eighth floor of the castle, and he will not lean over to take a look.

In the next second, the light of Legilimency lit up in his azure blue eyes.

Almost at the same moment Dumbledore invoked Legilimency, Grindelwald pulled his head out of the Pensieve.

He just looked at Dumbledore so quietly, without speaking.

Old Deng, who was captured on the spot, was stared at by Grindelwald with his questioning eyes, and his face was a little overwhelmed.

After staring at Dumbledore for half a minute, Grindelwald withdrew his gaze.

Then he pulled Kyle out of the Pensieve.

Dumbledore was overjoyed, thinking that Grindelwald was going to reconcile with himself, and then shared Slughorn's memory of Voldemort's Horcrux secret with himself.

Unexpectedly, Grindelwald picked up the Pensieve and left.

gone…

Grindelwald just went away.

The corners of Dumbledore's mouth raised an almost imperceptible arc, and then froze.

Kyle glanced at Dumbledore, who was messed up in the wind, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Father, why don't you agree with Father Gellert."

When Dumbledore heard Kyle's words, he was furious for a while, "What is he, Gellert Grindelwald, he wants me to bow down to him! Don't even think about it!"

Hearing what Dumbledore said, Kyle spread his hands helplessly, "Well, I'll pass your words on to Father Gellert."

After speaking, he turned and left the principal's office.

"Wait, come back!" Dumbledore hurried out from behind the headmaster's desk, trying to stop Kyle, "Kyle Grindelwald! Stop for me!

Kyle pretended not to hear, but his pace quickened.

He swooped out of the principal's office.

boom!

While jumping out of the principal's room, Kyle closed the door for Dumbledore.

Dumbledore's hand reaching out to grab Kyle's shoulder stopped in mid-air.

Looking at the closed door in front of him, Dumbledore's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He went back to his desk and sat down a little annoyed, wanting to slap himself.

Why can't he keep his mouth shut.

…

Room of Requirement.

The Grindelwald father and son, who had succeeded in the trick, gave a happy high-five.

"How did Dumbledore react?" Grindelwald's tone was full of jokes.

Kyle shrugged, "He's quite angry."

A wicked smile appeared on the lips of the Dark Lord and his son at the same time.

"Looks like I just need to hang Albus for a while longer, he will lose his temper before me."

Gellert Grindelwald clearly knew the art of pua very well.

Kyle didn't want to get involved in the cold war between Dumbledore and Grindelwald, mainly because he was afraid of being hung up by the angry Dumbledore and using seven wolves to pump.

So he wisely shifted the conversation to the matter of memory.

"Dad, let's look at Horace's memory first. I was pulled out by you just after reading half of it."

Kyle aimed his head at the Pensieve and plunged in again.

That feeling of falling in the dark came again, and in the blink of an eye, Kyle was in his office at Hogwarts when Slughorn was still teaching at Hogwarts many years ago.

Appearing before him was a much younger Horace Slughorn. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Horace Slughorn was not yet completely bald at this time, and he had thick, shiny yellow hair.

It was even a little overly dense, as if he had covered his head with a thick layer of thatch.

Well, the thatch was obviously not evenly covered, because there was a shiny, Galleon-sized bald spot on top of his head.

At that time, Horace was obviously not as fat as he is now, and Kyle couldn't recognize him.

Now Horace, half-reclined in a comfortable winged armchair, rests his feet on a large velvet cushion.

He was holding a small glass of wine in his hand, and the other hand was picking through a box of pineapple preserves.

Seeing how Horace eats, and the sitting posture that is similar to Ge You lying, Kyle can probably guess why Horace is so fat now.