[HP] Read "No Peace"

A deadly silence enveloped the entire hall, and a few seconds later, an astonishing green light shot out from one end of the round table and rushed straight to the opposite side.Before it had a chance to exert its effect, another ray of red light followed and hit it, and the two beams were knocked apart by the powerful impact, and respectively bounced around the wizard on the seat and bounced into the dark void behind the light.

No one knew why the black light ball allowed this attack—maybe it had guessed that it would not succeed, so it was an appropriate adjustment to prevent the angry men from having nowhere to vent their anger.

This was probably the second time Harry had seen Voldemort fly in such a rage - the first was around the time he learned that the Horcruxes had been destroyed.

No matter how much the others wanted to laugh, they had no choice but to be suppressed by the current atmosphere and forcibly held back their throats.

As if nothing had happened, Dumbledore swept across Grindelwald and Voldemort on the opposite side calmly, and commented lightly, "What a good proposal."

These words seemed to break a certain oppressive atmosphere in the entire hall, and the next second, there were merciless laughter from other people.Amidst such unbridled laughter, Voldemort's face turned ashen, but unfortunately... who would care to remember that he was a Dark Lord now?

Sirius completely ignored his cousin's angry gaze, until he finally had enough laughs, then picked up the slipped book again, and cleared his throat loudly.

【"Vodi is a good name." Albus said with a smile, "It's a pleasure to call you by that name."】

A sharp sound of scraping wood sounded from a corner of the round table.

Several children shook their shoulders uncontrollably.

[A smile appeared on Voldemort's handsome face, and he took Grindelwald's hand. 】

Two green lights flew towards the reader, but were blocked by Dumbledore's easy wave of his wand.

"Don't be so boring," he said with interest, "this story is a chance for everyone to relax, and you should get used to it like Severus and Harry."

Snape blacked out again.

However, to their surprise, the two demon kings put away all their reactions in an instant.

Sirius continued reading with peace of mind.

["Gale, I think we should give the other guests a little thought - I'm sure Albus will have a good time with the other guests too - right?"

"Exactly," said Albus.

Albus then watched Voldemort and Grindelwald walk away (hand in hand) with a deep sigh of relief.

If Voldemort was really at the level he showed (ignoring this Gellert aesthetic), then he and Harry would be much easier - much to Albus's satisfaction. 】

Bellatrix again scratched the table with her fingernails in grief - obviously, she couldn't use a wand.

[At eleven o'clock in the evening, Albus bid farewell to his masters, Grindelwald and Voldemort, and was told to "write me anytime, dear old friend -"

Albus got the hint, and Grindelwald seemed complacent about the fact that the greatest wizard of his time (or was he?) was still obsessed with him. 】

After reading this, everyone looked at Grindelwald's reaction in unison.However, to their disappointment, he just gripped his wand tightly and stared fiercely at the cover of the book.

...well, they're just not used to such a (relatively) "calm" performance.

【"Professor!" Albus heard Harry's worried voice when he opened the No. 12 door of Grimmore Square.

It was nice to have someone waiting for the door, and double the warmth of two people - Albus gave Harry and Sirius a gentle smile.

"It's hard to believe that this Voldemort would have achieved so much," said Albus. "It's possible he did it on purpose—but it's unlikely, given that he asked me to call him Voldemort."

Both Harry and Sirius were silent for a moment, an eerie sense of amusement flowing between the three of them.

"Voldemort seems to be obsessed with Grindelwald." Sirius said, "I don't get in touch with him very often, but I have only met him once or twice, but he doesn't seem to be good at planning and communicating - it is said that he is sometimes irritable and impatient. "]

Voldemort completely lost his voice - likewise, his right-hand man covered his face and groaned in pain as he slid off his chair and collapsed to the ground.

["The original Voldemort, the resurrected one, is the same. But the fundamental transformation is the key to the replacement." Harry said.

"It's more like being hit in the head suddenly." Albus commented mercilessly, "If he was afraid of me being suspicious and acting, he didn't have to use it—to test it in such an intimate way with Grindelwald. It just made me more curious—of course, I didn't know how the original me would have dealt with the situation."

"The original you are no different from now—maybe not as confident, but equally powerful." Sirius mused.

"Not so confident," said Albus. "What circumstances brought it about?"

"I... don't know." Sirius said dryly, "In fact, Grindelwald looks very powerful and arrogant, but he seems to have forgotten that you have defeated him?"

Albus' eyes flashed suddenly.

"1945." He said in a deep voice, "The change in history is not 1991, but 1945."

Both Harry and Sirius looked at Albus in surprise, and Albus pulled out his own wand - an oaky, brown wand poking out from his slender fingertips.

"Not the Elder Wand." Harry took a breath, looking surprised.

"Yes, not the Elder Wand," said Albus softly, "which means that in 1945, Dumbledore here probably didn't defeat Grindelwald—so how did he end up in Nurmengard? "

Everyone looked at each other.

"Oh—professor, I'm sorry." Harry seemed to think of something suddenly, a flash of anger flashed across his face, but he calmed down immediately.

"Harry," said Albus, "if there is any clue - please let me know."

Harry looked at Albus blankly.

"I'm sorry Professor, but I think this is really ridiculous."

"Exclude all the impossibilities, and the rest, no matter how absurd, will be the only truth." Albus blinked at Harry, "My favorite line from "Sherlock Holmes."]

Taking advantage of Sirius' pause—maybe he was thinking while reading—Hermione asked curiously, "I didn't expect you to watch Sherlock Holmes, Professor."

"Oh, yes," Dumbledore replied happily, "it's always good to read more books, not to mention we can't deny that the wisdom and thinking of Muggles are always so wonderful."

["...I am reminded of a book written by Rita Skeeter."

Albus' eyes sparkled.

"The name of the book is "The Life and Lies of Dumbledore", and in it - there are many words that frame you." Harry said in a muffled voice, "It was published a week after your death, and it mentioned... Mentioned the duel between you and Grindelwald, she thought that Grindelwald just conjured a white handkerchief on his wand and surrendered."]

Both Grindelwald and Dumbledore subconsciously looked at Skeeter, who was shaking with fright and shaking his head desperately.

[Albus smiles.

"Interesting idea, isn't it?"

"She's insulting you!"

"Thank you for your defense, Harry," said Albus. "It makes me both ashamed and happy, but I don't think I've lost anything by her insult."

"But a lot of people believed her," said Harry, "and she posted—posted your and Grindelwald's letters—for the greater good."

"For the greater good. I sort of know why this Harry made that statement," Albus whispered.He felt a little amused and relieved at the look of indignation on Harry's face now.

"Harry," said Albus, "what is the greater good?"

Harry looked at Albus blankly.

"Now, I think—you, and all people, their well-being and safety is the greater good to me, don't you think?"

The bewildered look faded from Harry's body, and Albus was sure he saw tears and fire in Harry's eyes for a split second.

"Yes, that's it," Harry said to the old man. 】

Grindelwald continues to remain astonishingly silent.

[The next morning, Albus still stood leisurely in front of the stove—he now found a lot of fun in cooking, for example, when he watched the soup pot bubbling, he could throw all kinds of ingredients into it as he wished. Stone - Corn, Potatoes, Tomatoes, Pumpkins, etc.This joy can never be satisfied in the process of mixing potions, since the preparation of potions is such an intricate science.

Perhaps Severus could be suggested to cook, so he might scare the students a little less.Don't think, maybe Severus will fall in love with cooking after experiencing the feeling of throwing ingredients into a bubbling pot. 】

Snape couldn't help but stare at Dumbledore.

【"Good morning, Professor." Harry yawned and went downstairs. This time he was not particularly surprised that Albus was cooking, but stood beside him skillfully frying eggs for the three of them.

"Sirius was the last to get up - then he'll do the dishes." Harry said in a daze.

Albus laughed.

"Harry, it's not difficult for a wizard to wash the dishes." As he said, he waved his oak wand lightly, and the plate where the eggs had just been beaten jumped happily into the pool in 24 steps.

Harry stared at the plate writhing in the sink, looking happy and ready to sing at any time, and said gloomily, "He must like to take a bath."

"Everyone likes to be clean," said Albus, "after all, no one likes to be covered in sticky things."]

Sirius read and grinned at Harry.

"Oh, that's not surprising," Harry argued to himself, "Hermione was still anxious about not finding matches."

Hermione laughed too.

["What a hearty breakfast," Sirius said, "maybe I should get up early to make coffee tomorrow—sorry Professor, I'm just used to going to bed late."

"As long as it's not too late." Albus said gently, "I really like cooking, and I'm more satisfied to see you happy."

"I'm going to apply for a position at Oros at the Ministry of Magic," Sirius said, "so that I can observe Voldemort up close—I'm sure when he's replaced, he won't be as sticky as he is now. Goofy little Foddy."

Harry smiled silently.

"It's dangerous," said Albus.

"I'm not afraid of danger." Sirius patted the worried Harry on the shoulder, "I know that Voldemort may be replaced at any time-then I will always be on guard against him, Mad-Eye's catchphrase, huh? And I I don't think it's appropriate to tell more people about Voldemort being replaced - then I should go to Oros, Moody, Tonks and Kingsley are all there, and because of the peace talks with Voldemort, they don't would have put such a tight watch on Voldemort."

Albus crossed his arms.

"I have no reason to stop you—other than your safety."

"I will survive." Sirius looked firmly at Harry - the latter's face was pale.

"If grown-up wizards push you toward Voldemort, there's no reason we shouldn't be ahead of you, Harry, you know me."

Harry looked speechless.

"Yes Sirius," said Harry, "survive, then."

He finally asked his godfather. 】