Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

In the Pig Head Bar, three people sat around a table that was barely wiped clean.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

Wayne rested his chin with one hand in a daze.

Dumbledore looked at his nose and his nose, trying hard not to laugh.

Aberforth's chest kept rising and falling. He looked at his brother and then at Wayne. He was the first to break the silence and said viciously:

"Laugh if you want, Albus, you are such a good student, he can actually scare people with the killing curse!"

"Old man, who used the killing curse? Wayne looked at him unhappily:"Obviously I was the one who used the lighting spell because I thought your room was too bright.""

"Then you can’t use normal colors! Aberforth slammed the table and glared at Wayne:"Boy, don't think you defeated me just now, it was just a sneak attack!""

Aberforth never dreamed that the young wizards of Hogwarts are so irritable now?

They would immediately take action at the slightest disagreement, and they could come up with such a sinister trick, using a lighting spell disguised as a killing curse to scare people.

He hadn't said thank you to Albus in decades!

"You can fight if you want, but I don't want to bully the old, weak, sick and disabled. We can spar again after your injury is healed."

After Wayne finished speaking, Aberforth's expression immediately turned evil and he yelled at Dumbledore:

"Why do you say everything to others?"

Dumbledore, who was snickering at the side, waved his hand quickly:"Don't get me wrong, Aberforth, I told Wayne that he was here to help you treat him."

"I didn’t talk nonsense about other people."

"treat? he?"Aberforth looked at Wayne suspiciously, his eyes full of distrust.

The root of his illness was a severe blow from Grindelwald back then.

Although he was saved at the time, the terrifying black Magic was still tormenting him like tarsal maggots.

Once the spell was cast, heartbreaking pain would be felt in his body.

What could this kid do about a problem that even Albus and Nicolas Flamel couldn't solve?

Snap!

The boy snapped his fingers, and both Phoenix King and Fox flew out of the flames. The white flames containing amazing vitality fell on Aberforth's body, making him groan with comfort.

"ah~！"

Aberforth had just finished shouting when he realized his gaffe and gritted his teeth to keep from making any sound.

But the feeling of comfort coming from his body continued to hit his senses, and his face turned red.

It's like a broken ship that is leaking everywhere has been patched up. It not only stops the ship from sinking, but also drains out all the sewage and slowly floats up.

Dumbledore's eyes flashed as he observed Phoenix King and Flame with great shock in his heart.

With such a magical ability, it's no wonder Newt suddenly looks thirty years younger.

With the Phoenix King in his possession, Wayne has become the god in charge of lifespan. As long as he wants, he can make anyone live longer than the tortoise.

The young man blinked secretly, and through his telepathy, Feng Wang sensed his master's bad intentions.

There was a slight error in the flames she controlled, and two white flowers fell on Dumbledore's head and merged into his body.

All of a sudden, Lao Deng's waist straightened up a lot.

Then Phoenix King returned to normal, and there were no errors again.

Wayne wanted to see if Lao Deng could maintain his true intentions in the face of strong temptation.

The result is really good.

As if he guessed that this was someone's fault, Dumbledore pointed at Wayne, his expression somewhat dumbfounded.

"Mr. Lawrence, you are so..."

He thought for a long time and could only describe it as naughty.

If it were anyone else, he would only have two thoughts in his mind.

Either hug Wayne's thigh tightly and establish a good relationship with him, so that he can benefit from it in the future.

Either kill people and steal goods, and directly snatch the Phoenix King away.

To be able to joke about this kind of thing can only mean that Wayne trusts him as the principal too much.

Lao Deng was actually a little moved.

Soon, Aberforth's vitality stabilized, and King Feng stopped outputting, rubbed Wayne's cheek affectionately, and then flew out of the bar.

At this time, black hair appeared on Aberforth's temples. The wrinkles on my face have also disappeared a lot.

He felt better than ever, stood up and walked around the bar vigorously.

The heavy load on the body disappears, and the whole person becomes extremely relaxed

"Thank you, Mr. Lawrence."Dumbledore also smiled and expressed his sincere gratitude to Wayne.

"Just don't forget to agree to my conditions"

"Of course, I have already told Minerva and was given a hard lesson by her."

"Professor, you can't do this either."Wayne hates that iron can't be made into steel:"You have to stand up and let Professor McGonagall know who is the real principal.

Dumbledore looked at him with difficulty:"Is it really okay to sow discord so directly?""

"How can this be sowing discord? Wayne puffed up his chest:"I am supporting you and maintaining the authority of the principal.""

"I wish you could speak for me in front of Minerva"

"You go first, I'll cheer for you from behind."

At this time, Aberforth also suppressed his excitement and walked back to the table.

"Thank you, boy."

This time I mean it sincerely.

"Call me Wayne, or Lawrence, Mr. Dumbledore"

"As you wish, Vern."Aberforth's voice became much louder, and Dumbledore was extremely happy to see it.

Although there were some minor conflicts between him and his brother, this did not affect his love for the only relative in the world at all.

"So Wayne. Aberforth changed the subject,"You just said that if my injury recovers and you don't mind playing with me, how about now?""

"Are you not convinced?"Wayne raised his eyebrows

"certainly. Aberforth looked at him provocatively,"Why, don't you dare to do it anymore?" Wayne ignored him and looked at Dumbledore:"Professor, I'll teach your brother a lesson for you. You're welcome."

After saying that, he stood up and said,"Where to fight?""

"Come with me."Aberforth led Wayne towards the back door. Dumbledore was about to follow, but was stopped by both of them speaking at the same time.

"You (professor) just stay here, it won't take much time to deal with him."

The eyes of an old man and a young man looked at each other, and there were fierce sparks.

Ten minutes later.

Aberforth limped into the kitchen and started cooking. There were signs of being burned on his clothes, while Wayne's No big deal, just sitting on the bar waiting to start eating.

Dumbledore entered the kitchen to help, and Aberforth whispered:

"How on earth did you teach such a little monster?"

"Did you lose badly?"Dumbledore asked without answering.

"No, if it's a life and death fight, I won't lose."Aberforth said harshly, but looking at his brother's smiling eyes, he was finally discouraged.

"Well, this guy didn't even try his best. We are tied. How could he get so much magic power?"

This battle is indeed a draw.

Aberforth is not an ordinary wizard. Back then, he dared to fight Grindelwald with a wand, and he was able to participate in the melee between the three of them without suffering too much injury.

In this world He is one of the wizards at the level closest to Dumbledore and Grindelwald. The reason why he was a little embarrassed was because he was attacked by Wayne when he came up and was caught off guard.

After he stabilized later, he was just suppressed and beaten.

"That kid is like a loach, and my spell can't hit him at all."Aberforth complained:"If he was of the same era as ours, Grindelwald would probably not even dare to let out a fart."

When the name was mentioned, the atmosphere between the brothers became dull again, and they didn't talk much after that. After working for a while, the food was ready.

"Let's go eat upstairs."Aberforth greeted Wayne and walked up the stairs first.

Wayne followed. The upstairs looked much cleaner than the one downstairs. It was covered with worn and clean carpets and there was a candle hanging on the extinguished fireplace. It was a large portrait, with red velvet covering the content inside.

Dumbledore stood in front of the portrait and gently pulled the rope. The velvet spread to both sides, revealing a very young blond girl who looked younger than Wayne isn't much older

"Ariana..."Dumbledore's voice sounded much older.

The girl in the portrait smiled at him, and Aberforth came over, clenching his fists. (If you want to read cool novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Looking at Wayne, he didn’t make any move.

"this is my sister..."Dumbledore said sadly:"She was only fourteen years old when she died. That was the same age as a flower."..."

"snort! Aberforth snorted heavily:"Stop being pretentious!""

"I'll save some face for you in front of the students, don't force me to tell those old stories."

"Otherwise, you might as well say it. Wayne encouraged,"I don't think the principal will mind.""

The two brothers had subtle emotions at the same time.

You kid...The oil and salt are not allowed to enter.

Aberforth didn't want to show his timidity in front of Wayne, and actually told the story of the entanglement between Dumbledore and Grindelwald, as well as the cause of Ariana's death.

He just didn't mention the relationship between his brother and Grindelwald, which saved some face.

"So you don’t know, whose curse killed Ariana?"

"have no idea..."Dumbledore shook his head:"There is no point in pursuing these, we are all murderers."

Aberforth did not deny it, but still accused:

"But if you don’t get involved with Grindelwald and ignore Ariana, what will happen next?"

"That's right."Wein nodded cooperatively:"If I had such a lovely sister, I would definitely be too precious."

Aberforth immediately became more pleased with him.[]

As expected of a loyal Badger Academy student, he is so honest that he even dares to accuse the principal of something he does wrong.

Before, he felt that Wayne should be sorted into Gryffindor. Who makes this little guy so reckless?

0Please give me flowers0Now

I finally feel that the Sorting Hat is no longer foolish.

Hearing his words, Ariana in the frame hid shyly.

Dumbledore felt much better after listening to the two people's accusations.

"Yes, Wayne, there are too many things that are more important than magic itself. You must not follow my old path."

Dumbledore used himself as an example to try to teach Wayne a lesson, but unfortunately the two of them had already eaten it up and didn't even listen to what he was saying.

"You're quite good at your craft, Aberforth. Wayne took a mouthful of the paste in the bowl and said in surprise.

It looks like cement, but tastes like the deliciousness of sea fish, the aroma of beef, and a hint of spice.

Dip it with bread and eat it. Although it looked disgusting, it tasted surprisingly good.

Aberforth showed a smile:"How can I dare to buy this bar if I don't have any skills?"

"Ariana loved to eat the food I cooked back then."

"Then you can teach my elf when you have time. Don’t worry, I won’t steal business from you after I learn it."

"You have helped me so much, just learning to cook, don’t worry and let it come."

Aberforth said nonchalantly, waving his hand, two bottles of rum flew out from the fireplace.

"Drink or not?"

"Is there any butterbeer? asked Wayne

"You kid has quite a lot of demands."Aberforth glared at Wayne, but still went downstairs to get ready, and came up soon with a large bottle of butterbeer. Dumbledore looked at the two of them with a smile. It has been a long time since this place was so lively.

In the past, he Come over, the two brothers can't say more than a few words before being driven away.

But Aberforth didn't say anything good about Dumbledore, but kept exposing his background.

"Back then, your senior was fooled around by my brother."

"New York, Paris, Berlin, Bhutan, wherever is the most dangerous, Scamander will be sent there."

"What my brother is best at is using words of love and justice to influence kind-hearted people, like Minerva, who is so tired every day, besides helping him manage the school."

"Brother, you are right, come and go."Wayne nodded repeatedly, picked up the cup and touched it with Aberforth.

"But I'm still safe. The principal has set his sights on Harry. The boy who survived should be let go, right?"

After saying that, Wayne blinked at Dumbledore who looked embarrassed.

"Hahaha. Aberforth laughed:"Ven, I kind of like you. You are completely different from your stupid senior.""

"But you have to be careful. My brother is not a bad person, but what he does is no better than a bad person."

"If one day he becomes interested in you, come to me and make sure he doesn't dare to do anything to you."

"Forget it, you can't even beat me, and you still want to fight against the principal?"

"Dare he hit me? Aberforth glared:"If he dares to hit me, I will go to Nurmengard to attack Grindelwald!""

"Aberforth."Dumbledore coughed twice,"Drink less, you're starting to talk nonsense."

"Who is talking nonsense? Aberforth sneered:"Back then, he had the Elder Wand and was stronger than me. Now, I can deal with him at will.""

Dumbledore showed a rare distressed mood.

Wayne smiled and did not take up the topic. Instead, he chatted with Aberforth about the strange guests in the Pig's Head Bar.

This place is simply a gathering place for dark wizards. There were all kinds of weirdos and hooded men of unknown origin, and the things they talked about were shady.

While he was talking, Aberforth also made a few sarcastic remarks about Hagrid, and a dragon egg fooled him into revealing the color of his underwear.

Also. Only his brother would trust such a fool

"Brother. Wayne stopped calling his name and asked directly and mysteriously:"I heard that all the students in our college sold vinegar to you?""

"That's right, you want to sell too? Aberforth looked at him sideways,"Don't worry, I bought the vinegar used for cooking today from another store, and the vinegar sold to customers is made from vinegar from your academy.""

"How is the taste? I haven't tasted it yet.

Aberforth had a complicated expression:"I guarantee you'll eat it the first time and don't want to touch it a second time.""

Wayne wisely put away his curiosity.

After finishing the meal, it was almost evening.

Just now, Wayne had heard the whistle of the train coming from nearby, and it was estimated that it had arrived at the terminal.

Dumbledore was ready He took Wayne back to school to attend the following opening banquet.

At this time, a silver tabby cat patronus appeared out of thin air.

From the tabby cat's mouth, Professor McGonagall's irritable voice came out

"Dumbledore, come back quickly. Potter and Ron Weasley are driving back to school in the car. This matter has already been reported in the Daily Prophet!"

The faint smile on Dumbledore's face disappeared in an instant.

"Minerva, I understand, wait a moment"