Living peacefully at Hogwarts - Chapter 322
“Except for these few, I haven’t smoked any other cigarettes.”
“Except for these two bottles, I haven’t had any other wine.”
It’s like every man defends himself after doing something wrong.
“Except for these two, I haven’t killed anyone else.”
Gellert said vowedly, his eyes were extremely sincere.
“Ugh.”
Unable to sigh, Dumbledore rubbed his temple.
“Do you know him, or who they are?”
“Who?”
After hearing the words, Gellert reacted, his eyes became more serious.
Those two sneaky people, calling for “Mr. G” by name, are obviously trying to plot against us Xiaoke, and he has to ask them carefully.
“Voldemort, and his partisan Barty Crouch Jr.”
Dumbledore said two names.
“Voldemort?”
Gellert repeated it carefully, suddenly showing a disdainful sneer.
“That arrogant person who is trying to overwhelm order with his personal power under the banner of pure blood supremacy?”
The first “Dark Lord” made no secret of his contempt.
“So it was him.”
“Well, it’s him.”
Dumbledore looked at Gellert, very puzzled.
“Then, between you and Voldemort…”
The two generations of “Dark Lords” fought silently.If it hadn’t been for the Horcrux in his hand, even he wouldn’t know what happened.
“There is nothing between Voldemort and I!
He came to attack me and I solved him easily. If you don’t come, I don’t know who that strange remnant soul is.”
For some reason, Gellert always felt that the current atmosphere seemed a bit wrong.
But since they were all gray-haired people, he didn’t take it too seriously, and answered truthfully.
“That’s it.”
Upon hearing this, Dumbledore fell into deep thought.
He always felt that some important information was missed.
“but……”
Suddenly, Gettler’s conversation changed.
“Voldemort might have gone on little Klein.”
Hearing a certain name, Dumbledore’s heart burst.
“Who?”
“Little Klein, Klein Grindelwald.”
Anyway, that’s the end of the story, and Gellert didn’t intend to hide it.
He tilted his head carelessly, and deliberately emphasized the word “Grindelwald”.
“Why do you say that.”
Voldemort wants to do something against Klein?
It doesn’t make sense.
Dumbledore became more and more puzzled.
It stands to reason that Voldemort should not have known that Klein and “Sauron” and “Green Klay” are the same talents.
“Don’t worry about this, I just know…”
Gellert waved his hand, as if he had suddenly thought of something, and the conversation changed.
“By the way, our child has been taken care of by you over the years, but from now on, I will be his guardian!”
Not to discuss, but to inform.
He decided to take back Klein’s custody from Dumbledore!
Eh?
How it feels weird…
“Ha ha.”
Dumbledore smiled, rather strangely.
“how?”
Gellert laughed too, but there was no smile in his eyes.
For him, it is not impossible to fight Dumbledore again on the question of Klein’s belonging.
“Nothing…just, do you know the kid?”
After laughing enough, Dumbledore’s expression constricted.E-book bar www.dianzishu8.com
“What do you think I left here for?”
Gellert counted.
“Whether it’s the Quidditch World Cup or the “Triwizard”, I never missed every game. The report about Klein Jr., I also cut and saved it.”
“……”
Dumbledore was speechless.
this one?
“Ok?”
Seeing that Dumbledore’s expression seemed a little weird, Gellert glared at him and gave him a deep look.
“Oh, nothing is nothing.”
Many thoughts flashed in his mind, and Dumbledore felt that it would be better not to let Gellert know Klein’s true face-otherwise the two “Grindelwald” get together, maybe something demon is going to happen. !
“In short, after this “Triwizard Tournament”, I will recognize Klein as a member of the Grindelwald tribe. I hope you don’t stop it.”
Gellert chuckled.
He didn’t tell the truth completely to Dumbledore.
At least, Mr. G’s identity will be kept secret for the time being.
…
“So, who are you going to the prom with?”
“Furong Delacour.”
“The Boothbarton girl?”
“Yes.”
After finishing a conversation that seemed very nutritious to Klein, he could finally continue to eat breakfast.
But Draco and the others were not calm.
Fleur Delacour?
How could it be Fleur Delacour!
“I said you are not very idle, this kind of thing does not matter to anyone.”
Draco and the others kept winking around, annoying Klein a bit.
“Rather than focusing on this kind of place, you might as well go and review the content of the “General Wizarding Rank Examination”. By this time next year, you will already be in the examination room, right?”
“Oh, don’t be so disappointed, I’ll talk about next year’s things next year!”
Draco made a face and seemed to want to forget Klein’s words-what is more important now than the upcoming Christmas ball?
“But boss Klein, why would you choose Fleur Delacour?”
“That’s right, the hottest candidate for your dance partner before was Pansy and Gryffindor’s Granger. In the end, why did you mix up with outsiders?”
Crabbe and Gore were puzzled.
“It’s because it’s too much trouble that I chose a foreigner…Forget it, I’ll tell you what this is for.”
Shaking his head, Klein put down his knife and fork.
But at this moment, several familiar pretty figures walked over.
“Klein, can we talk to you?”
“Ahaha, in that case, we…we won’t bother.”
The person who came was unkind, Draco and the others felt the aura of danger instinctively. Look at the group, none of them are kind.
This time Klein was afraid it was going to be “bad luck”.
“Hello.”
When things come, you can’t hide.
Klein didn’t know how to write the word “fear” when the storm came over!Turning to look at the girls, he forced a smile.
“Klein, I heard that you and Boothbarton’s fox…has that little girl become a dancing partner?”
The leading general is Pansy Parkinson, the number one female “Ke Fan” of the Snake Academy.
Klein saw clearly, her eyes…
It’s red.
“Uh, yes.”
Klein nodded.
There are some things that you can’t hide.
It must have been spread over Busbarton.
“Huh~”
It seemed that they had made enough psychological preparations. After hearing the person’s personal admission, the girls calmed down and looked at each other.
“Well, see you at the dance party.”
Pansy took a deep breath, and seemed to leave a sentence with a deep meaning, and took the girls away, not at all muddled.
Klein looked at their distant back, thinking about it, but still resisted the urge to “read the mind”.
After all, this is also a joy of campus life~