Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Hogwarts, the principal's office.

Although the strange silverware in the room was still smoking, and the warm and bright fireplace was still emitting heat, but the area of ​​two or three meters centered on Albus Dumbledore was suffocating. Deadly.

Dumbledore leaned over and looked at Peter, who was curled up on the floor in front of him, his face terrified.

In Elena ’s impression, this situation seemed to be seen only once on Dumbledore ’s face after she had mortgaged the school, and soon disappeared with the dazzling Jinshan and her coma. .

Without the kind smiles of the past, there was no pleasant calm in the eyes behind the lens. Every wrinkle on the old face was cold with anger, and a touch of sorrow and guilt.

Elena and Grindelwald standing next to Dumbledore could clearly feel that Dumbledore radiated a force all over his body, as if he was burning and heating, and a feeling of being unable to look directly rose in his heart. .

"I had imagined that you suddenly resurrected one day and appeared in front of everyone ... but by no means, now."

Dumbledore's lips trembled slightly, his wand in his hand was high, and he seemed to be falling at any moment.

"Ten years ago, I personally sent Blake to Azkaban and applied for the Merlin Medal from the Ministry of Magic. I was anxious to make up for my mistakes and wondered if the result would change if I changed the way. It ’s different. "

"Professor Deng, Dumbledore, principal, I'm afraid ... I sent Voldemort's most powerful cadre to Azkaban ... I'm afraid of revenge from the omnipresent Death Eaters ... you have to believe me ... ... "

"So ... you turned into a mouse and hid next to the Weasley boy for so many years? At Hogwarts School of Witchcraft? Under my eyes? And, at Harry Potter's Around? "

Dumbledore took a deep breath, piercing the eyes of the little dwarf star like a knife, and sneered with a scornful tone that Elena had never heard, with a strong satire in her voice.

"At this time, are you still trying to lie in front of me? Voldemort did not dare to do this!"

"Dark Lord ... Professor ... I haven't been as brave as James and they were caught by him ... The man who can't even mention the name forced me ... He is the most terrible person, the devil! He will kill Got mine ... "

Hearing Voldemort's name, the little dwarf Peter flinched all over, as if Dumbledore lashed hard at him, and the whole person seemed to be a mouse, trembling. There was a huddle on the floor.

Little dwarf Peter cried and ran into tears, as if a large baby with thin hair curled up on the floor, and the clean and beautiful mahogany floor was rubbed with gray and black marks by the man's nose, tears and stains on his body.

"Then, who is the secret agent of James and Lily? When did you first turn to Voldemort?"

Dumbledore's eyes grew colder, his voice terribly suppressed with terrible anger.

During that time, in the confrontation with Voldemort, the loss of the Phoenix Society was never Voldemort's power, but the position of one member after another was revealed. The Death Eater and Voldemort could always arrive at Dumbledore. Previously, they targeted their weakest positions with great precision to kill them, eradicating the rebels one after another.

If there was no later Severus Snape's mutiny, Dumbledore even had no capital to fight back, and could only keep running back and forth, leading the few remaining members of the Phoenix Society to try to resist the increasingly unscrupulous Lord Voldemort.

In the last few days, the atmosphere of suspicion has actually permeated the Phoenix Society. People doubt each other and beware of each other. Naturally, Lupin, who is a werewolf, and Sirius, a descendant of the Black family, are naturally the most susceptible.

And all accompanied by the explosion made by Sirius Black on Muggle Street, finally got the final answer, all the survivors scrambled to spurn this crazy Death Eater, this black who was stunned by pure blood theory The demon king, and grief and injustice for the disaster the Potters and his wife suffered, in order to prove their position.

However, Dumbledore did not expect that ... until the end, he could not find the real spy.

"Almost, Albus. This is so ugly ..."

A glance at the wizard curled up on the ground, and the wand in Grindelwald waved carelessly.

The dwarf star Peter ’s wrists, neck, and knees seemed to be tied with an invisible rope, and the whole person was pulled up out of thin air, his feet hanging in a panic, struggling a few inches from the ground, struggling like a pinch String puppet on the back of the neck.

Grindelwald raised his eyebrows in disgust, and nodded towards Dumbledore.

"If you have any questions, I suggest that you directly use the goddess of remembrance or spit the truth agent ... time is limited, we have to process it afterwards, you know-this gentleman needs to recite a lot of script content, Very time-consuming. "

"No, I already got the answer."

Dumbledore shook his head and glanced at Peter, who was curled up on the ground, with extreme disgust.

Telepathy is not an omnipotent mind-reading technique, but by virtue of the accurate question, even if the little dwarf Peter did not reveal too much content, Dumbledore has already seen all the answers from the memory of the dwarf subconscious .

"Just follow the previous plan, this time, I don't have any opinions. How much time will it take?"

"Two to three hours, if Albus is willing to help you, it will be faster."

Grindelwald patted the pink purse in his arms and grinned, "Of course, I know that you always disdain to do this kind of thing, so it is no problem for me to deal with such dirty work- We are very experienced. "

"This time, let's be together, try not to let people see the flaws."

After a few seconds of silence, Dumbledore shook his head slowly, raised his wand, and walked towards Peter, the little dwarf.

"No, Professor Dumbledore, you can't use lynching! So many wizards-when the Dark Lord is in power-everyone is afraid of him, he is the most evil Dark Lord in the world-the Ministry of Magic-I need the Ministry of Magic The trial— "

"The most evil and terrible Dark Lord in the world, Voldemort?"

Grindelwald had a funny look on his face. He turned his head subconsciously and glanced at the girl next to him. It happened to meet the look of Elena. The same bizarre expression flashed in the eyes of the big and small "Justice Messenger".

It seems that this Mr. Peter does not understand that some things are more terrible than death.

"Of course, you will eventually be handed over to the Ministry of Magic. But ..."

Dumbledore stood upright indifferently, and took the stack of manuscripts Grindelwald handed him, and then took a rough look.

"The premise is that after you recall all the crimes of these years, you will be transferred to the wizarding court-so let's start? Mr. Guidro Lockhart, there is something about you. I want to be alone later. Talk to you. "

Between Dumbledore ’s speeches, one wizard after another came out of the pale pink lady ’s purse that Grindelwald had set aside, looking curiously at the surrounding environment and standing in the center of the room. Two old wizards.

Of course, there was the silver-haired witch who was sitting on the corner of the sofa, holding the Phoenix and gently touching it.

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The excited look on the face of the young witch with golden wavy hair hadn't had time to disperse. He heard Dumbledore's soft voice not far away, his face slightly stiff, and he looked around at his "colleagues" "", With a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, nodded dejectedly.

According to the previous agreement, he completely restored his freedom and eliminated the case. He still had to wait for the delivery of the air carrier that was temporarily parked in the Ukrainian port, so during this time, he still had to act as a destiny member.

However, as time went on, Lockhart became more and more aware ...

Maybe this commission will never end--

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