HP Magic Biography

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A side view of something?

Krum was a little dazed. He looked at Fan Lin and Hermione on the dance floor, and then at Harry...

Well, I admit, I don't actually know what it is, but apparently he and his daughter took the whole vacation looking for them... Harry felt like he was trying to explain the relationship between Luna and his father. Weird behavior and wasted effort. That's her, he said, pointing to Luna, who was still intoxicated, waving her arms as if to chase away mosquitoes.

What was she doing? Krum asked.

Maybe trying to get rid of a harasser, said Harry, who thought that was what the symptoms were supposed to be about. Krum was no longer sure whether the man in front of him was making fun of himself. He pulled his wand out of his robe and put it on his lap, getting up to leave.

Grigorovitch! Harry yelled, and Krum was taken aback, but Harry couldn't care less, he was so excited; he remembered when he saw Krum's wand, three Ollivante mentioned it when he checked everyone's wands during the Tournament.

What happened to him? Krum said in surprise.

He's a wandmaker.

I know that, Krum said. He made you a wand! That's why I thought of... Quidditch...

Krum became more and more confused the more he listened.

How do you know about the wand Gregorovich made for me?

Ah, I... read that somewhere, I think, said Harry, in a... um... a fan magazine, and his improvisation seemed to put Krum's nerves on edge this time. Relaxed a little.

I don't remember discussing the wand with the fans. Krum muttered.

Maybe there are too many interviews, I forgot, you can ignore that, then...um...where is Grigovich now?

Krum looked at him puzzled.

He has retired for many years, and my wands are his last products. I think he makes the best wands...Of course, I understand that most of you Britons prefer Ollivander products.

Harry didn't say anything more, he pretended to watch the dance with Krum,

But he was thinking quickly in his mind.

Harry could easily imagine why Voldemort had gone to great lengths to find such a famous wandmaker. It must have been due to a flashback spell cast between their wands the day Voldemort was resurrected. Why these two wands with the same phoenix tail feathers resonated in that way, I am afraid that even Ollivander cannot fully understand.

How much would Gregorovich know? Does it know more than Ollivander? How many wand secrets did he know that Ollivander didn't?

That girl is beautiful. Krum's words woke Harry from his contemplation. Krum was referring to Ginny, who was with Luna now, Is she also your relative?

Yeah, Harry replied feeling a little annoyed, it's quite pretty, but this person has already followed someone else, and that person is narrow-minded, so I can't afford to provoke him.

Is that so, said Krum dejectedly, that the price of being an internationally renowned Quidditch player is that pretty girls get picked?

After that, Krum took a sandwich from the waiter passing by, then turned and left along the dance floor.

Harry wanted to find Fan Lin as soon as possible and tell him about Gregorovich, but the guy was dancing with Hermione in the middle of the dance floor.

And Ron didn't know where he went, those Veeva ladies, Ron can proudly declare that he belongs to the one near the water, and Furong will help him, won't he.

Harry wanted to go to Ginny again, but Ginny was dancing with Lee Jordan now, Harry thought of his promise to Ron, and walked away in pain. Harry hadn't been to a Muggle wedding before, so he couldn't compare wizarding weddings to Muggle weddings, all he could figure out was that as the night wore on and the party turned into a frenzy, the wedding Laughter and laughter, like all other good moments, are fleeting.

Fred and George and Ron were running off to some crazy place with Fleur's cousin; Charlie, Hagrid and the others were sitting in a corner, singing the famous Odo the Hero.

Harry met Ron's uncle in his wanderings, and he was so drunk that it took him a while to figure out if Harry was his son. Harry spotted an old wizard sitting alone at a table. Her cloud-white hair made him look more like an old dandelion, and she wore a moth-eaten felt hat. He looks very familiar. Harry racked his brains to remember.

Suddenly, he remembered that this was Elfia Dogo, a member of the Order of the Phoenix, who also wrote Dumbledore's eulogy. Harry walked over to him.

Can I sit here?

Of course, of course, Dogo replied. His voice was high-pitched and very old. Harry leaned forward.

Mr. Dogo, I'm Harry Potter.

Dogo was taken aback.

My child, Arthur mentioned to me that you are here and you will disguise yourself...I am so happy to see you. Dogo poured a glass of champagne for Harry in surprise and joy. I want to write something for you, he whispered, after Dumbledore... after such a blow... for you, I want to... Dogo's eyes were shining with tears at this moment.

I saw your obituary in the Daily Prophet, said Harry. I didn't expect you to know so much about Professor Dumbledore.

No. Doge wiped the corners of his eyes quickly, and said, But I should be the one who has known him for the longest time, if you don't count Aberforth...Of course, no one probably remembers Aberforth think.

Speaking of the Daily Prophet, I don't know if you have paid attention, Mr. Dogo?

Son, just call me Elphia.

Efia, I don't know if you have read Rita Skeeter's articles about professors?

Anger immediately appeared on Dogo's face.

Yes, Harry, I see. That woman, or Greedy, would be more appropriate. Talking about her really gives me a headache. I'm sorry I've become so rude now. It's all this stupid woman who has put I'm exhausted.

Then what do you think of this matter? Harry continued, Rita Skeeter said in the article that the professor dabbled in the dark arts when he was young.

Don't believe those nonsense, Dogo said immediately, don't believe a word, Harry, don't let those rumors stain the sacred Albus Dumbledore in your heart.

Seeing Dogo's categorical denial, Harry became more and more puzzled. Should Harry believe his steadfast denial? Doesn't he understand that I need to know the whole truth?

To be precise, Harry was thinking, if Fan Lin was here, would he choose to believe what Dogo said?

Dumbledore didn't involve the Dark Arts...

Rita Skeeter is very good at exaggerating, but Fan Lin said that there are indeed some points in the content that are true, which makes it difficult for Harry to tell.

Maybe Dogo noticed Harry's mental activity, so he immediately asked with concern, Harry, Rita Skeeter is a hateful... But his words were interrupted by a piercing laughter.

Rita Skeeter? Oh, I admire her very much, and I've always been a loyal reader of her. Harry and Dogo looked up to find Aunt Muriel standing in front of them, the feathers on her hair trembling, holding with a glass of champagne.

He also recently wrote a biography of Dumbledore, as you all know.

Hello, Muriel, Dogo said, yes, we're talking about it again.

You, go away and give me your seat, I'm a hundred and seven years old. Another red-haired Weasley cousin jumped up from his seat immediately, as if he had heard an alarm, Molly Immediately, Er let the chair float over, landed beside her, and sat down on it. Join Harry and Dogo's conversation.

See you again, Barney Kid, or whatever you call it, she said to Harry. What are you talking about about Rita Skeeter now, Elphia? You know she recently wrote A biography of Dumbledore? I can't wait to read it, and I must remember to book a table at the Leaky Cauldron.

Dogo sat there blankly without saying a word, watching Muriel drink up the champagne in her hand, then she asked the waiter for another glass, took a big gulp, then hiccupped and told them . .

There's no need for that pissed-off frog here. There must be some interesting stories behind how much respect and attention he's become.

Ignorance and nonsense! Doge said, his face turned pale with anger.

I knew you'd say that, Elphia, Muriel giggled. I could see the sentimentality in your obituary.

I'm sorry that you think so, Muriel, Dogo said, his tone becoming colder. I can guarantee that the article is my true feelings.

Oh, we all know you're a big fan of Dumbledore, and I'm guessing you think he's a saint, even if he once left his Squib sister behind.

Muriel! Dogo roared. Hearing this, Harry felt his chest go cold as if it had been hollowed out.

What do you mean? he demanded Muriel. Whoever said his sister was a Squib, I think she's just sick.

That's nonsense, isn't it, Barney. Seeing the sensational effect her words had, Aunt Muriel not only felt a little complacent, Think what you want, but many things are not what you think. Disappearances happen every year. It happens frequently without you knowing, but dear, none of us alive know what really happened.

That's why I couldn't wait to find out what Skeeter knew, and that Dumbledore kept his sister's name incognito for so long.

Rumor! Doge gasped in anger, It's definitely a rumor!

He never told me his sister was a Squib, Harry said without thinking, still feeling disappointed.

Why should he tell you the truth? screamed Muriel, wriggling in her chair and turning her face towards Harry.

The reason why Albus kept silent about Ariana, Dogo said, controlling his emotions, is because, I thought, obviously, his sister's death hit him too hard.

Then why has no one ever seen her, Elphia? cried Muriel. Why do more than half of us never know she exists? Holy Ariana when she was imprisoned in the cellar. Where did he go? No one ever knew what was going on in his home cottage, away from the holy light of Hogwarts!

What did you say? Under house arrest in the cellar? Harry pressed. What does that mean?

Dogo looked helpless. Muriel giggled as she told Harry.

Dumbledore's mother was a woman who could be called cruel, and Muggle-born. Although I heard he was trying to cover it up...

She never lied, Kedra is a good person. Dogo moaned helplessly, and Muriel pretended not to hear it.

...She was arrogant and bossy. Humiliated for having given birth to a Squib...

Arianna is not a squib! Dogo struggled.

As you said, Elphia, how do you explain why Ariana never went to Hogwarts? said Aunt Muriel, turning her head to Harry again. They were all kept under wraps, or simply locked up and pretended they didn't exist...

As I said, that's just nonsense, Dogo said, but Muriel completely ignored it and continued talking to Harry. Squibs are usually sent to Muggle schools and integrated into Muggle society, otherwise they can only be treated as second-class citizens in the wizarding world, but it is clear that Kedra and Dumbledore would not expect such a child to enter Muggle society...

Arianna is just sick, Dogo argued desperately, her physical condition has been poor, which prevents her from...

...can't leave that house? Muriel sneered, but she was never sent to St. Mungo's for treatment. The therapists there never saw her.

Really? Muriel, how could you know that no one gave her...

I have my own source of information, Elfia, my cousin Leslow was a healer at St. Mungo's at the time and told us very seriously that he never saw Ariana Dumbledore go to the doctor. .He also found it very strange.

Dogo looked like he was about to cry. Meanwhile, Aunt Muriel was complacently indulging in self-indulgence and took another swig of champagne. Harry numbly thought about how the Dursleys had treated him and isolated him from the world. Could it be that Dumbledore's family had similar shameful things? Just because she's a Squib? And Dumbledore really had the heart to abandon his sister and go to Hogwarts alone to show off his grand plans?

Actually, if Kedra didn't die first, Muriel continued, I might suspect that she killed Ariana...

How can you be so outspoken, Muriel! Doge couldn't bear it anymore, A mother killed her own daughter, do you know what nonsense you are talking about?!

If a mother is being cast under suspicion for years because of her daughter, and maybe even discredited because of it, what is impossible? Aunt Muriel shrugged and replied, But as I said, That's unlikely since Kendra died before Ariana, wait, no one seems to have confirmed this

That's right, maybe it was Ariana herself who killed Kedra in the dispute in order to fight for freedom. Aunt Muriel pondered, Just shake your head, Efia, you are also present Ariana's funeral, isn't it?

Indeed, I participated, Dogo replied with trembling lips, I will never forget that sad and solemn scene. Albus' heart was broken at that time...

It's not just his heart. Didn't Aberforth break the bridge of Albus' nose in the middle of the funeral? If Dogo's expression before could be called frightened, his expression is no longer there. Put it in words. Muriel might have really stunned Dogo this time, she laughed triumphantly, then grabbed the glass, took another big sip of champagne, a few drops dripped down her chin.

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