[HP] Read "No Peace"

"Voldemort, the king of the British wizarding world, and his partner: the king of the wizarding world of Western Europe, Gellert Gellert Grindelwald, headmaster of Durmstrang!"

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With Bellatrix screaming in horror, Voldemort and Grindelwald jumped up from their seats almost at the same time, and pulled out their wands with lightning speed.

The others were struck by successive thunderbolts, and they just stared at those two people with unbelievable expressions, and...wait a minute, once they accepted this setting, things seemed to be possible...impossible at all Accept it, bastard!

"Calm down," Dumbledore said most calmly, interrupting the confrontation between the two.

It was a confrontation because they found that no spell was issued from the wand at all, so the two people were staring at each other right now.

"Don't even think about it," Grindelwald's mouth almost twisted, "My aesthetics have definitely not fallen to this level."

"Same words to you in return," Voldemort narrowed his eyes maliciously.

"You should have noticed," the light ball's indifferent voice came from above, "Here, you cannot use any offensive spells to harm others."

Voldemort and Grindelwald were still staring at each other.

Dumbledore watched them quietly, blinking slowly, "If you don't sit down and listen to Miss Skeeter continue reading, we will never leave."

Then, Skeeter was immediately stunned by the murderous eyes of the two demon kings.She shivered and had to curl up in her seat hard to seek a lower sense of existence.

While the others gradually returned to normal, they still stared at her with strange eyes.

"You have to know," Snape said through clenched teeth, staring at Sirius who was clenching his fists opposite, "everything in the story is not true."

Sirius forcibly controlled his anger and gritted his teeth.Both sat stiffly.

"I, I continued...reading?" Skeeter trembled his lips, looked from one side to the other, and suddenly found that if she continued to read, it was very likely that everyone would be offended.

"It's okay," Hermione said flatly, "Please, you, go on."

Skeeter turned to Dumbledore in disbelief, as if hoping to seek his support.And the latter turned his eyes away coldly, staring at the table foot without saying a word.

On the opposite side, Grindelwald looked at Dumbledore again.

"I...I..." Skeeter hesitated for a long time, but still didn't dare to continue to pick up the book, so he had to push it to Snape on the left.Although she looked at it full of longing and struggle.

Snape immediately turned dark, and subconsciously tried to block it, but when he turned his head, he saw Lucius looking at him pleadingly, waving his hands anxiously, for a while, it didn't matter whether he pushed it away or picked it up.

After struggling for a while, he accepted the book resignedly and read down.He stared at the line of words below for a long time, and then he read with great reluctance: [Introduction in one sentence: The "..." in the world can't explain Albus's current mood. 】

Dumbledore nodded very deeply, "I feel the same way."

Grindelwald gave him a sharp look.

Next, Snape turned a page backwards, 【Chapter 1. 】

"What was that before?" Draco couldn't help but ask.

The former professor gave him a cold look.

"It's supposed to be copywriting," Harry whispered.

[Have you tried bungee jumping?Completely weightless, the wind whistled past the ears, and the deep night was like a piece of smooth velvet, wrapping the sight warmly—]

Snape's face became more and more ugly, he stared at the next text, and read it for a long time, 【Damn it!Haven't I been Avada, how can I still experience the feeling of bungee jumping from the Astronomy Tower? 】

The corner of Sirius' mouth hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to laugh, but he knew he shouldn't laugh at this time.

【Albus thought of it the moment he fell to the ground. 】

Dumbledore closed his eyes and sighed slightly.

After a pause, the story continued.

【"Is everything packed?" Albus heard McGonagall say.

He raised his head, and in the principal's room full of buzzing noises, carefully turning the silverware, he saw the female professor of transfiguration who had been his partner for many years. 】

Based on the "copywriting", everyone understands what is going on right now, so they are not particularly surprised.

[Her stern face - perhaps too serious - looked at him indifferently, and Albus became slightly puzzled, even beyond the fact that he sat there looking unharmed after taking the Severus Killing Curse. The wonderful direction of the principal's office. 】

After reading this, Snape received a slap from Sirius.

【"I know you feel very uncomfortable." McGonagall still said coldly, this is not the same as Minerva's usual serious and affectionate feeling, Albus thought, but what McGonagall said next made Albus almost Forget to think about the change in her attitude. 】

Hermione sat up straight involuntarily, Skeeter bit his nails again, and even Lucius showed some interest.

["I hope this calms you down, Albus." When McGonagall mentioned Albus's Christian name, a mixture of disgust and pain flashed across his face,] Snape and Dumbledore both frowned Frowning, 【"Harry doesn't want to see you again, neither does Severus.】

He almost gritted his teeth and read the two names, his lips trembling slightly with anger.

[And the Dark Lord and Grindelwald, no doubt, will bring greater good to the world (Grindelwald raises an eyebrow) - not the money you smuggled out of Harry's coffers (Harry and Hercules Min opened his mouth wide), and it wasn't you who fabricated the prophecy that killed James and Lily] "...what the hell!"

Almost everyone showed a surprised expression.To them, the chances of Dumbledore doing this are much smaller than Voldemort kneeling on the ground crying.

[(McGonagall's eyes are red, she sniffs her nose)——it's a bigger one, leaving more space for wizards, I guess you don't mind having a Hogwarts that doesn't take pictures anytime, anywhere God's mind, the principal who pours veritaserum into the children's teacups? "

Albus lost his voice for a split second. 】

……

In fact, Harry now wanted to dig the author's head open to see what was inside.

The other ten people were speechless, and a short blank expression appeared on their faces.

[Then after a moment of silence, he heard his own voice: "Yes, I don't mind—I would be very happy if Hogwarts lost such a headmaster."

"Severus agreed to hang one of your paintings in the principal's office. Of course, it will not be officially used until you die." McGonagall said, "He has done his best to you."]

Sirius snorted mockingly.Snape glared at him.

【Albus nodded, he didn't dare to say anything now, he was afraid that he would laugh or cry.He drew his wand - it was still where he usually kept it, that is to say, in his right sleeve.And at that moment Albus noticed that his wand was still the one he had bought from Ollivander's shop for seven Galleons more than a hundred years ago: oak[100] and phoenix feather, very strong.Albus still remembered the old Mr. Ollivander's (now Mr. Ollivander's grandfather) words: "A remarkable combination and a remarkable person." This made him feel emotional when he held the old wand. 】

[Original 1 Note: I didn't find any records about the headmaster's old wand, so I chose oak and phoenix feather for the headmaster's wand.I'm actually torn between oak and hazel.

Hazel: Hazel is the tree of wisdom.Demonic nature: Wisdom, knowledge, inspiration, anger.

Oak tree: The oak tree is Zeus (Zeus, the main god of Greece), Jupiter (Jupiter, the Romanized Zeus), Hercules (Hercules, the Hercules in Greek legend), Dagda (Dagda, the main god of Ireland), Thor Thor (Norse Thor) and other Thor trees.Demonic: Endurance, Victory, Strength, Authority, Prosperity, Sacrifice, Guardian and Liberator.

After thinking about it, I still chose Oak, the young AD is obviously also ambitious, of course, kind, but still obsessed with power and thirsty for authority, which made him a complete failure in the two months he was addicted to GG. ]

[Old friend.He said to his oaken wand in his mind, Maybe we'll find out what's going on.

He flicked his wand lightly, and the headmaster's office belonged to him—the buzzing silverware, the pensieve in the cabinet, the letters in the drawer, the books on the bookshelf and the neatly folded clothes in the bedroom, a Twirling, tap dancing and waltzing, they gracefully ran into a large suitcase. 】

"Your style as always," Grindelwald commented.

No one responded to him.

"So, you were kicked out of school just like that?"

[Albus's mind is still buzzing, maybe he's really old - no, he's really old.While waiting for those gadgets to set themselves up, Albus found that McGonagall was looking at him with sad and regretful eyes, but these feelings were not for him, as if watching one relative hurt another, that The pain made Albus feel bad too.

"Then, it's time to leave." Albus finally lifted the big leather suitcase (bright red) to his side, even after using "light as a feather", such a big suitcase still hit Albus's leg hard Go—osteoporosis is a common disease of the elderly—he thought inappropriately, and at the same time noticed that McGonagall finally couldn't help it. She took out a large checkered handkerchief from her pocket and blew it loudly. nose.

"A-Albus," she said, sobbing, "you'd be such a nice--I, I guess you wouldn't want to do that, would you? You're not like that."

Albus looked at McGonagall in surprise.

He more or less guessed what happened in this world: McGonagall revealed a lot in the language just now.However, in this situation, hearing and seeing his friend's still steadfast trust in him made Albus' firm hands tremble slightly.

"You will always be my friend, Minerva." Albus simply hugged Meg.He didn't say much. In this situation where he didn't understand anything, it would be wrong to say more. 】

Voldemort snorted.

Dumbledore nodded, "Obviously, there is something very abnormal in this world."

"Perhaps that's another thing you'd do," said Voldemort viciously.

Dumbledore didn't answer.

[Albus returned to Godric's Hollow, he saw the creek still warm in summer, the golden sun was falling through the lush sycamores, but when Albus reached out his hand to catch a wisp or two , it only illuminates the wrinkles on the old hands. 】

Riddle snorted, and almost subconsciously lowered his head to look at his slender, white fingers.

【He dragged the big bright red box to the grave of his mother and sister, his eyes fell on the tombstone through the half-moon glasses.

He put down a bunch of flowers - straw chrysanthemums [2], white, red and yellow flowers clustered together, it looked really lively. 】

[Original note 2: The flower language of straw chrysanthemum: eternal memory, engraved in the heart. ]

【Albus's slender fingers gently traced the words on the tombstone: where the treasure is, where my heart is. 】

Harry and Hermione looked at each other, they both remembered this sentence clearly, and remembered that silent Christmas Eve.

["Mom, Anna." He said softly.And the big box, which always liked to mutter something, fell into a rare silence. 】

Grindelwald looked away.

【"Albus." A gloomy voice rang in Albus' ear, Albus raised his head and saw his younger brother, Aberforth.

"Hello, Aberforth," said Albus.

His brother's answer was silence, and Albus watched as Aberforth strode towards him, taking the wreath in his hand - which, Albus noticed, was made of wildflowers that were common in Godric's Hollow Yes, he seemed to recall that more than 100 years ago, his sister, Anna, was so happy holding such a flower and smiling, her smile was like an angel——

Albus closed his eyes slightly. 】

Rita Skeeter's probing eyes lingered on Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

【"So you were finally kicked out of that school? After you exposed the embezzlement of school property and misappropriation of other people's property, maliciously hurt students, stirred up disputes in the college, put students in danger, failed to fulfill the principal's obligations, and although there is no evidence Conclusive, but highly likely after the murders of James Potter and Lily Potter?"]

Sirius rolled his eyes in disgust.

[Dumbledore's old house, Albus and Aberforth are sitting at one end of the round table in the kitchen, Aberforth firmly rejects his brother's suggestion to cook ("I don't want to get diabetes," said Aberforth) , so now they are sharing corn soup just out of the pot, while the goulash is gurgling cheerfully in the pot. 】

Draco pressed his abdomen subconsciously, as if recalling the hunger he hadn't felt for a long time.

["I guess—yes." Aberforth, his brother.The corner of Albus's mouth showed a slight smile under the soup plate, he knew his brother, these long, complicated, meaningless crimes - he would write them down, for himself, his brother, Albus think. 】

"What a touching affection," Grindelwald narrowed his eyes.

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