dragon and boy

Attributing all of his actions to the nature of restless dragons, Albus wrapped his hands around Grindelwald's neck, drawing him a little closer to him, deepening the kiss.

Grindelwald was also a little emotional. He held Albus's face with his hands, and he didn't know if it was his illusion. The restlessness brought by the dragon's blood to Albus seemed to have infected him.

The saliva was exchanged between the two mouths, the sound of sucking echoed in the air, and the two kissing seemed to want to integrate each other into their own flesh and blood.

No one knew that on this blocked high tower, there were two people hugging and kissing each other deeply at this moment, and the temperature around them seemed to rise along with it. There was no bleak scene like the cool breeze of early autumn.

In the distance, on the top of the mountains, a beam of sunlight pierced through the thick clouds, and it shined directly into the center of the lake, flying low with the black swans on the lake.

The kiss was over, but the two did not let go.

Grindelwald panted, pressed his forehead against Albus, closed his eyes, and spit warm breath on Albus's face.

Albus raised his head slightly, and continued to lightly touch Grindelwald's chin and nose with his lips. He was still greedy for the warmth of the other's body, treating Grindelwald like a lost and found treasure.

He used to cherish this person so much, and gave him the best of everything, but in the end he still lost it.

"Albus..."

"Grindelwald." Albus slowly let go of his hands, he took two steps back, the tenderness left between the two disappeared in an instant, he pulled out the saber that Grindelwald had given him, and swiped the sword The tip reached the position of the other person's heart, "Don't you think you should say something? You still need an explanation from me."

Grindelwald gently held the blade on his chest with his hand, no matter whether it hurt or not, while slowly moving away the tip of the sword, he tightly held the ring that had been in his pocket for a long time in the palm of the other hand middle.

"I'm sorry." He took Albus's hand and handed the ring into the other's hand, "I've always kept this for you."

Albus lowered his head and found that this was a ring similar to the style on the index finger of the other party. He remembered this ring, which was the ring of old Grindelwald's wife.

He didn't accept the ring, but asked instead: "Why are you apologizing? Or what are you apologizing for?"

"Apologize for your old lover." Grindelwald held Albus's palm and closed it. He looked directly at Albus and said, "I agree with you, he is a complete jerk, yes, not only He ruined you, and he also ruined himself, he confessed in the corner of Nurmengard for decades, and finally figured out this matter before he died."

"But he has to pay for all the wrong things he's done."

"So he chose to die in silence." Grindelwald said, "If he hadn't left the person he loved..."

Albus interrupted aloud: "I'm sorry, this assumption is not valid. He used to not abandon those crazy and dangerous ideals for love."

"...That's right." Grindelwald paused, "But here, we don't have these problems now, Albus, we can't go back, and we don't have to go back."

"Then why have you been refusing to confess?" Albus asked, "I have doubted you more than once, don't you see it?"

Albus put the sword back into the scabbard and rubbed his hand against his name on the scabbard. He had to admit that he could really feel the thoughts that Grindelwald had put on him.

He leaned his body against the wall and crossed his arms, as if waiting for Grindelwald's answer.

"I don't want to hide it, but I'm afraid that when you expose the truth, you will disappoint me again." Grindelwald turned his face. He looked at the mountains and found that the ray of sunlight just now was blocked and hidden by the clouds again. I stood up, "Do you know what I was thinking when I stood here just now? I imagined that I was holding the Elder Wand in my hand, and I used it to dispel the fog of the entire valley. This is what you used to be best at. I want to get closer to you, but in fact we are getting farther and farther away."

The ring was still in his hand just now, and he didn't return it to Grindelwald, nor did he accept it. Albus threw the ring into the air, and heard it fall to the ground with a crisp sound.

"I had a reason to reject your peace proposal." Albus imitated Grindelwald's appearance and looked into the distance, "Change the subject, do you know what I was thinking when I stood here just now? I can only see The Hogwarts students who were taking flying lessons flew past me on broomsticks. Oh yes, and the neat posture during the Quidditch game, which impressed me the most.”

Grindelwald bent down, picked up the ring, and put it back in his pocket.Albus didn't accept it, and he wasn't in a hurry, just the kiss at the beginning, which made Grindelwald's heart hang by half, but the opposite behavior and words of the other party made him puzzled.

Albus said: "But in front of you, under this tower, where I died... here I say goodbye to the past and the wizarding world, I am no longer Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore."

With that said, Albus walked towards the stairs, he went down a step, looked up at Grindelwald, and said in a meaningful tone: "Let me put the ring here, maybe I will take it, maybe I won't."

Grindelwald retorted: "I will keep it for you temporarily."

In front of Grindelwald, Albus left the tower, and he returned to the empty room alone.In the three days since he left here, Grindelwald seemed to have the natural sponge on his window sill replaced every day.

There was no unbearable humidity in the room, and Albus was lying on the bed, facing the ceiling, his lips seemed to still have the residual warmth from the previous kiss.He can recall the feeling of restlessness in his body, which is like the year when he and Grindelwald first met, and the speculation they had when they hit it off at first sight was the same.

Snape didn't bother him anymore, and he didn't even want to see Grindelwald for the time being, Albus thought he had to be quiet.The attendant put a change of clothes on his bed, and Albus picked them up and looked them over carefully, convinced that Grindelwald definitely ordered someone to change several styles for him.

While taking off his clothes, Albus turned his head and suddenly saw his reflection on the glass window.On his slender figure, the dragon scales all over his right arm looked very abrupt, and Albus turned slightly sideways, and he could still see his red hair hanging down to his neck and shoulders.

It's time to cut it, Albus thought to himself, but there is no convenient and quick method like magic, he looked at his own reflection, and he has not dared to hit his head for a long time.

Putting on the clothes, Albus fastened the buttons of the pajamas, the clothes didn't fit well, but he could feel that the material was definitely the best here.

The wooden door was knocked suddenly, and Albus went to open the door, and saw Wen Da standing at the door holding a glass, looking at him in disbelief.

"What's the matter?" Albus asked.

"Your Majesty asked me to bring it to you." Wenda stretched out her hand, and Albus saw her handing him a glass of fresh milk.

Albus took it, and he leaned against the door frame, seeing that Wenda's gaze had not moved away from himself, he asked again: "Is there anything on me?"

"I'm looking at your clothes." Wen Da said, "Allow me to babble, you suit this suit very well, His Majesty has a good eye, he seems to like you very much."

Albus put his hand on the doorknob, he took half a step back, closed the door halfway, took a sip of milk, raised his glass slightly, looked at Wenda and said jokingly: "If you are willing to go and find out He, and you'll know it's not just liking the definition. I swear to Merlin, you'll be surprised, even horrified."

"What is Merlin?"

"Never mind." Albus said, closing the door slowly, "My mantra, good night, Venda Rossier."

Wenda was shut out like this, she could feel the displeasure emanating from Albus, and she didn't know that what she just said had offended him, but Albus obviously didn't embarrass Wenda, and naturally This topic is over.

Walking to the door of Grindelwald's bedroom in a puzzled manner, Wenda was even more puzzled by why Grindelwald sent himself to do such a trivial thing even though the two were so close to each other?

Perhaps it was because of face, Grindelwald refused to lower the posture that a king should have?

Wenda knocked on the door three times. Seeing that there was no response, she pushed the door and walked in. This is a special right given to her by Grindelwald, and usually only her confidants can make Grindelwald so relieved.

"What did he say?" Grindelwald put down the things in his hands and asked, "Did you take the things?"

"Accepted, but he asked me to get to know you better." Wen Da said bluntly, "Don't you like him? I thought you were very satisfied with him, but I always felt very strange when I heard his tone."

"Gone?"

"He also said the facts were scary."

"Indeed." Grindelwald stood up, went to the front of the table and sat down on his hips. He picked up a white cloth and wiped his sword. ...is he dressed appropriately?"

Wenda nodded, but didn't wait for Grindelwald to explain.

Grindelwald's tone is very easy-going. Compared with Albus, he looks very happy, but none of these emotions are shown on his face. If it is not for someone very close to him, he must not be able to see half of his emotional ups and downs .

"Have you encountered any happy things?" Wen Da asked boldly.

"It's not a good thing, but it's still worth looking forward to." Grindelwald suddenly put down the sword in his hand, and he sat halfway on the table with his eyes full of unfathomable smiles, "Maybe... The queen of Durmstrang has already been found. In fact, I found it a long time ago, but I still need a promise from that person."