Harry Potter: The Dragon Lord Arrives at Hogwarts

Dumbledore's body slowly leaned forward.

The moment the pale face approached the meditation basin.

Dumbledore's body stiffened.

His eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened.

His lips closed unconsciously, but did not make a sound.

"No..." a

soft sigh.

Dumbledore stared at the meditation basin and slowly shook his head:

"No..... It's not time yet...

It's not time to think now!"

After saying that, Dumbledore pulled himself away from the meditation basin with both hands.

Reached out and straightened the somewhat wrinkled wizard robe.

Turn around and slowly leave, this claustrophobic narrow space.

But the moment Dumbledore turned around.

The meditation basin filled with magic automatically ripples layer by layer, and the aqua-blue halo escapes.

The small space is dark and dim, illuminated by a blue halo.

Dumbledore's body paused, and he could clearly feel the magic fluctuations "escaping" from the meditation basin.

Did his "memory" start to stir again,

but in the process of Dumbledore's thinking...

A low, hoarse voice echoed behind him:

"Why don't you take a look?

This is an opportunity.

I can give you this opportunity.... Dumbledore....

Because you haven't seen each other for too long.

Dumbledore's instinctive eyes were closed, and he subconsciously shook his head:

"No..... You think too much, I don't want to see "her"......

From that day on....

The moment my sister died unexpectedly

, it already meant..."

Dumbledore's voice fell, and he did not continue.

Quiet....

There was silence throughout the claustrophobic space.

"So be it..." A

faint sense of loss rose in Dumbledore's heart, and he lifted his foot to leave.

At the same time, a hoarse sigh mixed with inexplicable charm echoed throughout the small room.

"Alas..."

was a helpless sigh...

Open your eyes.

But the scene in front of him made Dumbledore a little stunned.

The small, enclosed space disappears.

In front of the view is a large meadow.

It is surrounded by lush greenery and leafy foliage.

There is even a trainee on both sides of the road wearing a characteristic wizard's robe.

Here.....

Dumbledore's head was raised, and he could clearly see a magnificent building not far away.

The building is the gate of a school.

The gate clearly reads "Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry".

The memory gradually awakens....

This scene was extremely familiar to Dumbledore.

Almost instinctively, he raised his foot and walked into the [Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry].

Follow a section of the road.

Dumbledore came to a chic school building.

Without hesitation, he walked through the entrance of the branch and up the stairs to a circular classroom door.

Before entering the gate, he heard a hoarse roar in his ears:

"Mr. Gellert Grindelwald!!!

did you listen to my charms lesson or not?

Professor, don't be impatient, of course I want to listen to the Charms class, but Mr. Mace, the way you teach is too boring....

It's even a little bit of a thing..."

Dumbledore was still standing outside the window of the classroom.

He could clearly see a silver-haired young man playing with a wand in his hand.

The wand twed back and forth in his hand.

And a middle-aged wizard on the stage was looking at the young man with a scowl on his face

! "Grindelwald! Very good! Very good!

!

You openly provoked my Charms class to be too boring, this is really too barbaric!"

"I don't think so..." The

corners of Grindelwald's

mouth rose slightly, and with a wave of his wand in his hand, a string of flames appeared in the air.

Flames flew in the air, like dancing elves, cheering in mid-air.

The Wizard of Mace on the podium turned a little dark, and he said word by word:

"Grindelwald, I warn you once again not to affect my class.

Otherwise, you will get out of here,

and your random act of casting magic is simply not taking your own safety into account.

And I'm sure no one will appreciate your stupid behavior!"

"Poof~~

" Grindelwald laughed when he heard this, he jumped down from the table and looked at the middle-aged wizard on the podium, and said with a slight defiance:

"Shitty old man

! shut up!

Theories: That's something that only children care about.

The spell itself is a form of magic that affects everything around it.

In Muggle perspective, it can be seen as a 'supernatural situation'!

Education gives us, every time will only nag ....

First take the wand and then chant the spell.

The

connection between spirit and attention.

Spells change due to spells.

In practice, casting magic shoots a beam!

Spells and mana work together to shoot from the tip of the wand.

If the beam is blocked or dodged by an obstacle during casting, the spell release will be invalidated...

You repeat these non-existent clichés all day long....

Professor, my ears are about to cocoon

, these things you said Jane seems worthless to me!!

" The middle-aged wizard looked stunned, and then became a little ashamed, and he said in annoyance:

"Grindelwald, what do you mean!?

However, Grindelwald turned directly and danced his wand gently in the middle of his week!

A pair of heroic eyes stared at the middle-aged wizard in front of him:

"Professor Mace, how can you explain this?"

[Snap]

A crisp sound.

"Spell: Flash Fireball"

The words fell!

In front of Grindelwald, magic fluctuations were transmitted.

The magic is gathering, clusters of dark red flames swaying, and finally freeze in the air.

The flames are arranged in order!

"Professor Mace, I don't have a magic wand....

So can you explain what my act of releasing magic with my bare hands is?" The

middle-aged wizard looked at the young man in front of him dumbfounded, his eyes were a little blank, and he subconsciously said to himself:

"No..."

This can't be...

From.... No one has ever been able .... To be able to do it at your age.....

"No, Professor Mace, I did it!

This is the wandless casting !!!,"

Grindelwald looked proud, and said with a slightly smug tone in his mouth:

"Then Professor Mace."

I...

Am I a genius!,

and I don't have to arrive on time for your future classes?" the

middle-aged wizard took a deep breath and didn't know how to answer for a while.

He is just a special charms teacher at [Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry]!

No

one had ever told him what to do when he met such a "genius" wizard...

At this moment, in the last row of the Charms classroom, Dumbledore stared at the scene that happened in the front.

His palm subconsciously raised and waved gently! The

flames suspended in mid-air on the podium were all extinguished.

"Who!?"

Grindelwald suddenly turned around, his eyes staring at the back row of the classroom.

There, a handsome, mild-looking young man was looking at him with a smile on his face.

Dumbleley's multi-year-old figure almost coincided with the young man standing in place.

This moment.......

After countless years, only those eyes broke free from the passage of time and collided with "her"!

An inexplicable feeling rose in Dumbledore's heart.

This...

A kind of

understanding that genius and genius come together to give birth to each other.

Grindelwald and Dumbledore spoke almost at the same time:

"I admire your talent.... Maybe.... We can become best friends....."

(Fanwai: What I admire is not "gender" but that I can see the "talent" and "personality" that I can see side by side with myself standing on the top of the mountain, and this feeling crosses "love"....... Just because of the talent to cherish each other..... PS:

Dumbledore's solo show will end soon, his decision is related to the next "direction" of "Dudley", don't worry, after all, powerful wizards can't look at the "Philosopher's Stone" indifferently, right...

The author is really discharging for love at the moment (so miserable no recommendation..... ), thank you for your support, continue to work hard ~ ヽ (. ◕‿◕｡ )ﾉﾟ