dragon and boy

Grindelwald ran out of white rum, and before leaving he asked Frank for some clothes for Albus.

Albus borrowed a knife and cut two large slits on the back of his clothes. Under the watchful eyes of Grindelwald and Frank, he explained: "Although I prefer the appearance of humans, there will be some people who need to use wings." Time. In case of emergency, I don't think you want to see it go bad so quickly."

"Mr Dumbledore," interrupted Frank, "I think it's broken by now."

"I mean, shattering, irreparable damage." As he spoke, Albus pointed to the two openings, "At least now I can extend my wings out of these openings."

"Okay." Frank shrugged. He pointed to his forehead and said, "I really envy you purebreds. I can't control the broken horn on my forehead to expand and contract freely."

Albus smiled, changed his clothes and returned the coat to Grindelwald.The jazz band in the bar suddenly changed its style, and the mesmerizing melody suddenly became elegant and noble.

Just like in the royal ballroom, the princes and princesses danced slowly, enjoying the moment that only belonged to each other with this melodious melody.

"Look." Frank laughed, and he could only see his crescent-shaped eyes. "I still adopted some of the suggestions. They are not just a jazz band. They once played for the royal family at Hogwarts."

Grindelwald also changed into civilian clothes, and the two left the bar, only to find that the street was already bustling with people.They didn't know what had changed outside in the past hour or so, they only knew that the city dwellers were all rushing in the same direction.

That is Durmstrang Royal Castle.

Albus followed Grindelwald into the crowd and moved slowly, knowing that the source of the commotion was the man beside him.

People crowded at the gate of the royal castle, looking along their line of sight, there was a figure hidden in a window at the top of the castle.The man's expression was a little anxious, and he didn't know who was standing in his room. After looking at the crowd for a while, he walked back.

"Who lives in that room above and to the left?" asked Albus.

"Dan..." Grindelwald thought for a while, and found that he couldn't remember the name of the other party, so he said bluntly, "Fourth."

"I think they're probably in the same group." Albus analyzed. "They're in the same room, and the third child was standing at the window just now. I guess they're discussing whether to save you. These powerful people are all one They will do everything possible to calculate those who are higher than themselves and try to pull them down."

The crowd around became more and more emotional, until finally, the gate of the royal castle opened, and looking inside, a man wearing a black jacket and short boots came out.Over the jacket he wore a tights, connected to the tights on his lower body, and covered by a long coat.

The man's hair color was probably inherited from his mother, and the dark brown hair shimmered in the sunlight.

"Dress like a dog." Grindelwald said disdainfully.

"Fourth?" Albus asked, "He's dressed too coquettishly, a royal tradition here?"

"I do not like this."

Albus is indeed a little confused about the clothes of this era, he still prefers suits and his magic robes to these tights.

The noisy crowd around fell silent instantly, and they all turned their gazes forward.

"My dear citizens." A voice suddenly came from a distance, "I think you all have the right to know what happened here last night. The house of His Majesty Gellert was on fire for three full hours. Everything in the room was burnt to ashes. Your Majesty is now in Beauxbatons. We have the obligation and responsibility to rescue him, but this is a doomed battle of isolation. We cannot just watch our soldiers and your families To die with friends in vain."

Oh, here comes the core content, Albus thought, sure enough, everyone in the Grindelwald family is a good manipulator.

"So, we will not force every soldier to participate, all of you are voluntary." The fourth child raised his hands and made an appealing gesture, "Whoever is willing to go with me to rescue His Majesty, please You stand up."

"Will someone stand up here?" Albus asked.

Grindelwald's "not very good at it" had just finished speaking, only to hear Nuonuo's voice not far from the silent crowd: "I think I can."

Albus and Grindelwald looked over at the same time, and saw Hermione grabbed Harry's thin arm with a puzzled look on her face: "Are you crazy, Harry? You are going to die! This pendulum It is clear that it is a trap! The royal family's trick! Anyone who steps forward will die!"

It was also rare for Ron to stand on the same side as Hermione. He frowned and dissuaded: "You are so stupid! What can you do in the past? A triceps of a Beauxbaton soldier is bigger than yours." Big head!"

Albus and Grindelwald watched them for a long time, until finally, Albus said hello, he pushed through the crowd, and staggered towards the place where the three children were.

"But it's better than no one," Harry retorted, "I'll use..."

"I suggest you don't stand up, kid." Harry suddenly put a hand on his shoulder, and he turned his head to see a man with red hair standing behind him, "Your heart is understood, but you can help me now." No busy work. There are things for any age at any age, and you still have a lot to learn, and all you have to do now is to wait patiently and trust your Majesty."

"But......."

Albus patted Harry on the shoulder, said "believe in miracles" before retreating in the crowd.He returned to Grindelwald's side, and the other party looked at the three children with complicated eyes.

"Discourage them?" Grindelwald asked.

"They're very nice."

"You like them?"

Albus replied, "Like, and appreciate them."

Grindelwald didn't continue the topic, he turned his head aside, and didn't know who he was communicating with in the crowd.Grindelwald nodded, then he turned around immediately, helped Albus put on the hood on his clothes, and led him back quickly with his head down.

"Riot?" Albus asked, aware of Grindelwald's intentions, "Is it appropriate to riot here?"

"They're coming soon." Grindelwald didn't answer, but pulled Albus into a shadow. The moment Albus turned his head, the top rooms and gardens of the royal castle were on fire at the same time.

The crowd boiled up in an instant, and some people who were eager to stand up also stepped back in an instant, and looked around vigilantly.

The royal castle caught fire twice in one day, and no normal person would think that these were two accidents.

"Someone is waiting for you outside the city?" Albus asked, talking about them once again mixed into the crowds going their separate ways, he looked behind him out of the corner of his eye, and from a distance he could see the royal castle once again in chaos A pot of porridge.

"On the day of the accident, I sent someone to send me a letter." Grindelwald explained, "Today is the third day. If they are more efficient, it should be almost here by this time."

The two left the city in confusion, and they made a long detour to a deep forest north of Durmstrang.Wenda had been waiting at the entrance of the deep forest for a long time. She bowed respectfully to Grindelwald, and then said in a neither humble nor humble way: "They are waiting for you inside."

Grindelwald took off the hat on his head, brushed off the dust on his body, and lifted his feet over the thorny vines.Few people stepped into this deep forest. The dense trees blocked the sunlight, and there were swamps all over it, which made the whole thing feel gloomy.

"Be careful." Albus suddenly reminded, "Go to the left, there is a large swamp in front of the right."

Grindelwald asked, "Can you see that?"

"No, I can't," Albus replied, "but a snake was saying that just now, and I can understand snakes... I can understand them."

Grindelwald stopped suddenly, looked straight at Albus and asked, "Can you speak Fairy Tongue?"

Albus was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect fairies to exist in this world, he and Grindelwald looked at each other, and he didn't know why the other party looked at his eyes as if they were about to stare out.

"Maybe?" said Albus, "but I've never seen a goblin in my life."

Albus didn't know what he said wrongly, Grindelwald stared at him and refused to move away.Wenda also saw that something was wrong with Grindelwald, and she stepped forward to ask, and then called the other party's attention.

Grindelwald felt very strange to Albus, he frowned uneasily, and kept recalling the scene just now while following behind him.He didn't let go of the shock in Grindelwald's eyes, but what he couldn't understand was why the other party was shocked?

Before he could find out the answer, a dense mass of darkness gradually appeared in front of the three of them. Moving forward, Albus saw clearly that it was a group of people, or an army.

They are all riding on tall horses, wearing armor and holding sharp swords.Each horse wears a custom-made headgear with a shield-shaped emblem printed on the headgear, engraved with four animals, a lion, an eagle, a badger, and a snake, respectively surrounding an English letter "H".

The horses all stood there with their heads held high, and some even raised their hooves and stomped on the spot a few times.

The leader turned around and got off the horse. He seemed to have a high status. The moment he got off the horse, many soldiers behind him all came down and followed him to stand on the dirt.

The man walked up to Grindelwald. He was a head shorter than Grindelwald, but he didn't look weak at all when he raised his head.

"His Majesty the King of Durmstrang looks a little bit down." He said with a smile, "We have eliminated Beauxbaton's army at the entrance of this deep forest. How many things are left to do?"

"There is one last thing, Your Majesty Dippet. You are waiting here patiently. At ten o'clock in the evening, everything will be over." Grindelwald supported his chest with his left hand, and nodded slightly while bending over Greetings, "After this is done, Durmstrang will definitely sign an alliance agreement with Hogwarts."