Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

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

The Dursleys did not object to Harry's departure, and even hoped that he would leave quickly.

But before Harry left, Uncle Vernon still took out 500 pounds and gave it to Harry.

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

"Remember, don't talk nonsense with Earl Lawrence. It's your own choice to leave."

Uncle Vernon stuffed the money into Harry's hands.

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

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

Aunt Marge's rude words were her problem, but Vernon and Petunia had tried their best to maintain harmony in the past few days. Today's incident was purely an unprovoked disaster for them.

Vernon didn't expect Harry to apologize to him, and stared blankly at the few people getting into a Ford car.

Back in the house, looking at Maggie who was still unconscious, Vernon thought for a while and said to Petunia: "Don't let Maggie come over when Potter comes back, so that the two of them won't fight again."

"I don't want those messy people to enter my house again!"

"Does your uncle know Mr. Lawrence?" Fudge asked curiously while sitting in the car.

"Ah?"

Harry, who had been distracted, came to his senses and said quickly, "Veen came here once and helped me a lot. Their attitude before was... quite bad."

"Is that so?" Fudge nodded, and suddenly sighed:

"This time, I have also seen the power of Mr. Lawrence in the Muggle world."

"Because of him, the Muggles even sent out the army to search for Black. A reward of 100,000 pounds is offered for clues. If the goblins in Gringotts agree, this may be exchanged for a full 20,000 gold galleons."

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

These days, he has been flooded with information about Black.

Dudley likes to watch TV. In addition to playing games, he stays in front of the TV all day.

When the show is exciting, news about Black will pop up from time to time, which makes Dudley scream and almost smash the TV.

"Not an exaggeration at all, his uncle..." Fudge shook his head and told the story of the relationship between Humphrey and Wayne.

He was also very annoyed now. He would receive a letter from 10 Downing Street every few days, asking whether Black had been caught.

Now, not only did he have to face the pressure from wizards, but he also had to face the urging of the Muggle government.

His already sparse hair had lost several more strands.

Harry stared blankly at the front of the car. Now he finally understood what position Wayne held in Muggle society...

Soon, the car arrived at the Leaky Cauldron. Fudge settled Harry down and repeatedly said, "I'm going to be a good person, but I'm not going to be a good person, but I'm not going to be a good person, so ...After warning him not to leave Diagon Alley, he hurried away.

When he lay in bed, Harry remembered that he had something to ask Fudge.

Why did Fudge's attitude towards Black change so much after he escaped from prison?

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

"You really came?"

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

"I'm free during the holidays, and I'm just bored, so I came." Wayne waved his hand and conjured up a large table of sumptuous dishes and two bottles of Macallan single whiskey.

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

Took a bottle and said with some joy: "I didn't expect you to have good taste. You have to drink single malt whiskey."

"I don't understand this either. They were all given by others." Wayne shook his head, put a wine glass in front of Grindelwald, and poured half a glass each.

"Come on, let's go."

The moment the two raised their glasses, a thin layer of frost covered the glasses and they clinked lightly.

After taking a sip, Grindelwald put down the glass and savored it: "It's been many years since I drank such pure whiskey... Boy, when you leave, you must leave these two bottles of wine."

"Look at your useless appearance, and you're still talking about the Dark Lord."

"Hehe, 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 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 person who created the problem?"

Grindelwald's style of doing things is so simple and honest, either solving the problem or solving the person who created the problem.

Generally speaking, the second method is the simplest.

"Go away." Wayne said unhappily: "You still want to solve the troublemaker? If you dare to touch her hair, I will scatter your ashes."

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

The boy 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 expressed his troubles.

During this holiday, most of his thoughts were spent on coaxing girls. Hermione was mostly solved. Fleur knew a little about it, and she just had a small temper for two days.

In the end, he overturned with Qiu.

After Qiu knew the news, she didn't make a fuss or make a fuss, but just didn't like to pay attention to him.

Every day Wayne went to see Qiu, but he was not turned away. The girl still let him in, but she ignored him as if he were air, doing her own things, and barely said a few words to him all day. .

After a few days, Wayne was also depressed.

IfIt's easy to deal with people who show their discontent like Hermione did. As long as they are coaxed and the anger subsides, there will be no problem.

The most feared thing is that they don't quarrel or make a fuss. The calmer they are, the harder it is to deal with.

Veen was upset and wanted to find someone to drink a few glasses of wine to relieve his sorrow.

Nico was too old to drink, and Newt had gone somewhere to find the horned water snake.

After thinking about it, Grindelwald was the most suitable.

So he came to Nurmengard.

After drinking, he could beat up his brother to vent his anger.

"Just because of this little thing?" Grindelwald's expression gradually solidified after listening to Wayne's chatter.

He thought Wayne had encountered something difficult...

In the end, you told me it was because of a woman?

"What's so good about women!"

Grindelwald looked at the boy with disappointment: "With your strength and talent, it's a waste to indulge in such trivial things all day long!"

"Don't you have a greater ideal?"

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

Grindelwald snorted: "Albus and I are in resonance with each other on the soul, how can you Maybe you will understand."

"Yes." Wayne cut a piece of goose liver, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, feeling the smoothness of the fat across his tongue: "Of course I don't understand you psychopaths, as if you were born with a mission."

"I just want to live happily and have fun when I'm bored."

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

Grindelwald was slightly startled, thinking of the efforts and hard work he had put in for his ideals, but in the end it was all in vain, and he couldn't help but sigh and started eating.

"You are very clear-headed."

"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 in the sun."

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

"If I had killed Newt and roasted his Niffler and Bowtruckle, there wouldn't have been so many things later."

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

Where did such a big grudge come from? He still couldn't forget his senior even after all this.

Dumbledore didn't make you think about him day and night, right?

But think about it, it makes sense.

If there were no Newt and the Niffler, Grindelwald would not have lost the Blood Alliance, and Dumbledore would not have been able to attack him.

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

What a pity... (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

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

Grindelwald was so angry that he trembled all over, but he didn't refute it. He just ate there.

He finally realized that Wayne and the taciturn and inarticulate Newt were completely two extremes.

This kid's words were piercing, and he didn't have any handle on Wayne, so they were no match for each other when they hurt each other.

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

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Wayne was too lazy to continue.

Comparing to eating, can I, a Hufflepuff, lose to you, a student expelled from Durmstrang?

The two of them ate like a whirlwind, and clinked glasses from time to time.

Soon, a table of delicacies was wiped out like a whirlwind, and one of the two bottles of whiskey was finished.

Grindelwald rubbed his stomach with satisfaction: "Your Gardevoir cooking skills are getting better and better."

"Of course, she is learning oriental cuisine now. I'll let you try it next time. It's guaranteed to be better than French food."

"Then I'll wait."

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

"You're so full, isn't it time to stretch your neck?"

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

This kid came here just to find a drinking buddy and to vent his anger, and he was directly laughed at by anger.

"Let's go, I'll teach you a lesson today."

An hour later, the two returned to the tower.

Grindelwald's already worn-out clothes had many more holes and traces of burning. Wayne's style was also a little messy. His robe was not damaged, but his hair had become a mess.

Since he was here to vent, using force to suppress others would not work, so he did not use any talents in this duel, and used only conventional magic.

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

He is in a much better mood now.

"Come on, drink this bottle too." Grindelwald also felt very happy now, and he had regained some ground.

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

Wayne did not refuse and continued to chat with Grindelwald while drinking

"By the way, give me your human body transformation spell, otherwise I will bring a table of delicious food next time and you will not be able to eat it, but just watch it."

"Are you a devil?"

"It is an honor to be evaluated by the Dark Lord, but this is just the beginning. Do you know about gender-changing mints?"

"What is that?"

Wayne took out one, explained it to Grindelwald and threatened:

"Mr. Grindelwald, you don't want to lose your dignity, do you?"

After a moment of silence, Grindelwald hammered the table: "You are so cruel, it's just a transformation spell, I will only say it once..."

Wayne listened carefullyHe wrote down all the details and nodded from time to time.

Separating the various parts of the body and then combining and transforming them is indeed a genius idea, but it is too difficult. No one can do it. The learning process is also very dangerous, and it also uses some black magic concepts.

But it is not a difficult point for him. He can master it after studying it for a while.

After drinking, Grindelwald said with a slightly tipsy face: "Laurence, it is not that troublesome to deal with your girlfriend. You just need to..."

Wayne didn't care at first. What does a woman who is with an old bee know? But the more he listened, the more he felt that it was the case.

"Sure, old Ge, how do you know so much?" The boy looked at the old man with a different look, and for the first time with respect.

"Hmph." Grindelwald snorted coldly: "The witches who worshipped me back then could line up from Paris to Berlin. This is nothing."

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

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

"Drink slowly. I'll go back first."

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

"Useless brat." Grindelwald curled his lips in disdain.

Bang~!

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

"By the way, I just forgot to tell you that I don't need this human transformation, but to teach it to Senior Newt and Grandma Tina."

"After they regain their youth, they always need some way to cover it up. Thank you."

After that, Wayne ran away.

Grindelwald was stunned for a moment before he roared.

"Lawrence, you are really a piece of shit!"

Back to London, the next day.

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

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

Then the next day, the third day...

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

Hermione also came back from France. The sunshine on Hendaye Beach made the little witch darker by more than one degree. When she smiled, her white teeth showed a more obvious contrast.

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

Hermione also found out that Wayne didn't like the healthy dark brown skin color. She was so anxious that she almost cried. She stayed at home all day applying ointment and didn't dare to go out.

Finally, Wayne felt that the time was about right.

On this day, he sent Qiu, who was still not talking much, home, and forced the girl to face him at the door, and said in surprise.

"Qiu, I just realized that you have gained a lot of weight?"

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

"Tsk, you 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 house, the girl's face changed. She rushed to the full-length mirror in the bedroom, observed carefully, pinched her chin in disbelief, and said in disbelief:

"I actually have a double chin. How did I get so fat!"

"Oh no, Wayne won't like me anymore!".