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Chapter 54 I Will Be Your Prisoner

Another dawn came, and Aberforth got up slowly, ate another piece of toast, moved a large case of Butterbeer under the counter again, and then walked to the front door of the bar and opened it.

"Hi, good morning, Aberforth." As the door opened, a very familiar figure came into view. A handsome young man with brown hair and blue eyes stood in front of the door, shaking off scattered drops of water on his body, and smiling softly.

There was a surprised expression on Aberforth's old, shaggy bearded face, but he quickly returned to his usual gloomy look, throwing the things in his hands aside with his backhand, Aberforth had a gloomy face Turning his head and walking towards a table not far away, Albus followed knowingly. When he passed the huge portrait of a blond girl, he did not walk quickly with his head down as usual, but looked up at the girl deeply The beautiful eyes contained complex emotions, but they were quickly buried by him.

"I didn't expect that the great Albus Dumbledore would appear here at this time. Aren't you supposed to be kind and great to save the world?" Aberforth waited impatiently for Albus to sit down, Immediately speak unceremoniously, with a very cold tone: "Speak quickly if you have something to say, and leave when you finish speaking."

Albus smiled wryly: "Aberforth, don't do this."

"What?" Aberforth sneered, with a fierce gleam in his cloudy eyes: "I thought that you came here again to give me good news, about you finally killing that bastard to avenge Ariana Good news for you, huh, Voldemort's mysterious blonde lover? The look of that bastard, even if he turns into an Inferi, I will never forget it."

Albus sat there quietly listening to Aberforth's non-stop yelling, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if he was thinking about something important, and he seemed to be struggling with how to speak.

"Back then you clearly defeated him, but you only let that bastard be imprisoned in a German prison. This time you won again, but you still didn't kill that bastard, Albus Dumbledore, you are simply... ..."

"That man is not Gellert, he's just a fake, and he's not some bastard." Albus Dumbledore said with a frown, as if realizing that his attitude was not very good, he sighed and let go Lowered his voice: "And, you know, Aberforth, you know, I can't kill him, I can't do it."

Aberforth's angry words disappeared suddenly, and he seemed to be in a daze. After recovering, a dangerous storm appeared in the blue eyes similar to Albus: "Your words , What do you mean? Swear in front of Merlin, tell me the truth, Albus Dumbledore, are you still talking to that bastard—”

"Don't say it, Aberforth, Aberforth, don't mention it." Albus's eyes showed pain and pleading: "I beg you, don't force me, I, I don't want to."

"Ha, you don't want to?" Aberforth narrowed his eyes, and the next moment, he raised his fist without hesitation, and slammed it hard on the delicate and delicate face of the young man in front of him.

Albus snorted, and without dodging or evading, he received the punch forcefully.

Aberforth moved his hands violently in rage, Albus's cheeks quickly turned red and swollen, his eyes blurred, his clothes were grabbed by an old hand, and an angry growl sounded in his ears: "Albus Dumbledore, are you out of your mind? That is Gellert Grindelwald, the murderer who killed Ariana, and you are Ariana's brother, brother, you don't kill the murderer for Ariana It's fine for Anna to take revenge, but now she dares to say such a thing without shame, how can you have the face to say such a thing?" Aberforth punched him hard again with his eyes red.

Albus snorted, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and when Aberforth was still punching again, he stretched out his hand to block it.

"Aberforth Dumbledore, that spell back then wasn't necessarily Gellert's. As you know, he wasn't the only one who had the ability to cast the death spell back then. It's possible for you and me." He said As if he couldn't feel the burning pain on his face, his eyes were fixed on Aberforth, as if even his voice was full of pain. This was the first time he spoke so clearly in front of Aberforth. Tear off that illusion and face this unacceptable fact.

Killing Curses are not the only things that can take people's lives, especially for a little girl with unstable magic power.

Aberforth's hands froze in the air, his lips were trembling, but he couldn't say a word. After a while, he dropped his hand and closed his eyes tiredly. His already old face was full of disappointment and weariness, as if The son is ten years older.

He knew from the look on Albus' face that he couldn't stop him.

The man in front of him has already made up his mind, so he will go on stubbornly. Aberforth can see that Albus still has guilt and guilt in his heart, but so what?None of this shakes his resolve in the slightest—he won't kill Gellert Grindelwald, ever.

As long as he made up his mind, he would die without looking back. He has always been such a stubborn and stubborn person, and he has always been like this since he was a child.

Aberforth sat there with his head in his hands, his mind in a state of confusion and bewilderment.

Albus stood up and walked slowly to the huge portrait. The beautiful blonde girl looked at them sadly, her light blue eyes were full of helplessness and anxiety.

"Sorry, Arianna, did I scare you?" Albus smiled gently, he unconsciously raised his hand, as if he wanted to rub the girl's soft long hair, but immediately put his hand down after realizing it .

"Arianna, all of this is my fault." Even though he knew that the girl in front of him was not Arianna himself, Albus still stubbornly wanted to tell her about it. He forced himself not to look away, and looked directly at The girl in front of her: "I'm going to do one thing, a very sorry thing for you, of course, maybe it won't succeed, Arianna, I never dare to ask you to forgive me, and you don't need to forgive me, Merlin can testify , I never intend to escape this crime, I will always bear it until I return to Merlin's embrace."

Ariana looked at Albus, her eyes were bright and clear, and her smile was pure and beautiful, but she didn't respond to Albus's words at all—after all, she was just a portrait, no matter how vivid she was, she didn't have Arianna's thoughts.

Albus didn't expect any response, he just looked up at the innocent smiling girl quietly, then turned and left.

The death of Voldemort does not mean that everything is completely over. Although the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic quickly sent a group of core Death Eaters, including Karkaroff and Dolorev, to Azkaban, there are still a few Voldemort's loyal subordinates escaped and took crazy revenge on the entire wizarding world. Many wizards who survived the battle were seriously injured, and some even died. The dark clouds hanging over the British wizarding world did not follow Voldemort. dissipated by death.

Millicent Barnold, the Minister of Magic who just took office, acted vigorously and vigorously. With a strong sense of justice, she was even more serious and persistent in capturing the Death Eaters.

"Those people should confess their sins to Merlin in Azkaban." The serious new Minister of Magic once made such a speech in public.

Wizards hail the Death Eaters' defeat and the great White Wizard Albus Dumbledore another triumph.

At this time, no one noticed that the powerful Albus Dumbledore, who had defeated the two demon kings and was regarded as their spiritual leader, had quietly disappeared from everyone's sight until a long, long time It was only later that someone finally realized it.

But at this time, Godric's Valley welcomed a long-lost guest. In the cemetery behind the church, there were two beautiful Lorimas roses in front of the two tombstones.

The tombstone has always been well protected by the spell, clean and tidy as if it has just been polished, and even the inscription on it is deep and clear.

Where the treasure is, there is the heart!

Looking at the stream in the depths of the woods, the brunette young man couldn't help but smile slightly as the breeze blew through layers of ripples, and he didn't mind the dirt on the stones by the river, so he sat on it happily, just sitting like this , I can feel the peace in my heart, as if all the troubles have disappeared, and the memories of the past come to my heart, and even the happy mood of forgetting all the troubles fills my heart with the memories, I only feel that it is full of warmth and satisfaction .

At that time, they were not white wizards and dark lords, and there was no life between them. They were just a pair of companions with deep feelings and similar views, and their hearts would beat for the obscure and sweet ambiguity from time to time.

Now, they have all changed, but this stream has never changed.

"It's still so beautiful here." Following the deep voice, a handsome and elegant blond man came over and looked around: "It hasn't changed at all."

"Yes, it is said that this small river has existed for many years, and it has witnessed many changes in Godric's Hollow." Albus picked up a handful of lake water, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"But it must have impressed me the most." The blond man laughed: "There was a time when my most important person and I made an appointment to meet here every day. Unconventional question - I've secretly kissed him here."

"Stealing a kiss on someone? It turned out to be a pervert. No wonder you say that this stream has the deepest impression on you." Albus's eyelashes trembled, looking at the calm river, he said in a low voice: "The one who lives in Godric's Hollow But they are good citizens."

"No, no, you can't say that." The blond man shook his hands: "It should be said that my lover and I are too good, so it will definitely remember us."

"Love?" Albus glanced back at him, "Are you sure?"

"Of course." The blond man looked at him deeply: "I've always been so sure, and it's still the case until now. In fact, there is more than just love between us. We are companions, best friends, and the most compatible couple in the world." Personally, but then something happened between us, I don't know if my lover changed his mind."

"Is it serious?"

"It's very serious. It's so serious that I wish I could find the hourglass of time and go back to the past to redeem everything." He always thought that regret was the most meaningless thing in the world, so the Dark Lord never regretted doing things, except for that time, Ah The painless and desperate eyes made him understand what remorse and fear are.

Perhaps it was because this way of talking made him relax a bit, and he could speak smoothly and naturally what he would not normally say anyway.

"I also met someone here when I was young. He is outstanding and talented. We have many similar ideas. He understands me and I understand him. I am very happy. I am overwhelmed by this sweet relationship. I ignored everything." Albus opened his palms and let the clear stream fall into the river between his fingers. He smiled and said, "Time is a wonderful thing, maybe it's because I'm too old , The wound that was thought to be bleeding all the time has begun to heal gradually, although it still hurts, but it has been able to face it, now that I think about it, even if there is no such thing that happened later, we will definitely part ways in the end."

"Why do you say that?" The blond man stood behind Albus on the right, with a low and pleasant voice: "I think you love him very much, and he loves you very much."

"Love is the greatest feeling in the world, no matter what kind of love it is." Albus picked up a stone and threw it to the other side: "But unfortunately, in the eyes of many people, although love is important, Not indispensable, he was that kind of guy, he had talent, he had ambition, he had ambition, and we drifted apart and ended up as enemies."

"He loves you." The man looked at Albus tenderly: "You should understand, he loves you, and it has never changed for so many years."

"Yes, I know he loves me." Albus turned his head and smiled softly: "I have never had the slightest doubt about this feeling."

Albus Dumbledore loves Gellert Grindelwald, and Gellert Grindelwald loves Albus Dumbledore, isn't it a matter of course?Besides each other, who else can be put in their eyes and hearts?

"But it's because I know too much that I can't see the future." Albus looked at the man in front of him firmly: "Tell me, do Gellert and I have a future?"

The blond man - Gellert Grindelwald smiled, and he embraced the young man in front of him with open arms: "You know, Al? Actually, I've always wanted to tell you something."

My ambitions my ambitions are still the same, but I will try to understand your thoughts, Al, be my warden, only you have the qualifications.

"I've always wanted to tell you." The blond man kissed the exquisite young man's lips, and a vague sigh overflowed from his lips: "In this world, Gellert Grindelwald is only willing to be Albus Dumbledore's prisoner!"

In the pocket of the windbreaker of the blond man, a ring inlaid with a black stone with tooth-like cracks lay there quietly. It was the Deathly Hallows he had painstakingly found from Voldemort's manor. To summon Ariana's spirit, to fill the gulf between him and Al.

Now it seems that maybe it will not be useful!

The author has something to say: In fact, the principal and the old devil king feel that both BE and HE are very smooth.

I say HE, because they have experienced so much. Compared with young people, old people are always more open-minded and open to many things, not to mention the scene where the old devil protects Dumbledore's tomb is really touching.

As for BE, Arianna's death is between them after all, and the so-called differences do not conspire with each other. Their paths are different, and they will definitely part ways in the end, so BE's words, it feels logical.

Of course, I am an out-and-out Dumbledore party plus HE party. A happy ending is a must. I personally think this ending is acceptable. I don’t know what your views are.

I’ve been really busy recently. My part-time job was only to go to work until [-]:[-] p.m., but since late October, I’ve been busy all of a sudden in order to meet the assessment in November, and the earliest night is past [-]:[-] p.m. I just got off work, and I worked more than a dozen hours on Saturdays and Sundays. I managed to save thousands of words bit by bit because I felt that they didn’t fit the principal’s personality. issue.

After typing the four words of the end of the text, I felt relieved all of a sudden, there will be a special episode, although I suffer from procrastination, but no matter how much I procrastinate, I will not be cheated!

That's it, thank you so much for supporting me so far.