Drinking black tea calmly at Hogwarts

After leaving the vault, Zhang Xu came to the Three Broomsticks in Hogsmeade through the fireplace of Gringotts.

The business in the bar was very bad. There was only one customer who was already very drunk snoring on the table, and the proprietress was sitting behind the bar wiping glasses bored.

When Zhang Xu walked past the table, he found that the person who had drunk too much was the famous Western reporter Rita Skeeter.

He paused for a moment, realizing that it was a bit late, so he ignored her and walked out of the bar.

On the street outside, apart from the Aurors who were patrolling, there were only one or two people walking around.

The doors and windows of the houses on both sides of the road are tightly closed, and thick curtains block the windows tightly.

The situation here is similar to that of Diagon Alley. The economy is depressed, and the residents go out as little as possible.

Just as he was about to leave Hogsmeade, a familiar figure walked out of the side road.

Professor McGonagall, who was on crutches, came to collect the rent today. She didn't expect to meet Zhang Xu here.

"Are you back?" Professor McGonagall asked.

"I'm back, Professor." Zhang Xu replied.

"Just come back."

Professor McGonagall nodded, then turned and walked towards Hogwarts.

Zhang Xu quickened his pace and followed.

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The evening wind blows Hogwarts and the breeze blows the water,

There are no green trees to embellish the setting sun, just a piece of blue lake,

Standing on the grass in front of the tomb, dreaming over and over again,

There are also two and a half pairs of footprints on the small road at dusk,

It was Meg standing quietly with me leaning on a staff,

Stepping on the dusk to mourn the old principal who drove west.

Zhang Xu followed Professor McGonagall to Dumbledore's tomb, and then stood quietly until the sunset fell behind the distant mountains.

At some point, Professor McGonagall left by himself, leaving Zhang Xu alone.

After it was completely dark that day, a little light appeared in the woodland by the lake.

A group of fireflies flew out from the Forbidden Forest and danced around the white tomb.

It's just that the smell from the three incense sticks and two candles burning in front of the tomb and the smell of alcohol on the ground kept the fireflies away from the front of the tombstone.

"He's still dead." A figure suddenly appeared beside Zhang Xu.

"Yes." Zhang Xu said after sighing.

"He told me 52 years ago that unless he died, I couldn't leave Nurmengard for half a step." Grindelwald whispered.

"Your Excellency" Zhang Xu's words just started, but Grindelwald interrupted him.

"In the future, there will be no more gentlemen. There is only an old man who misses his friends every day, every hour, every moment." Grindelwald said, "I live in the wooden house in the front forest now."

"En." Zhang Xu nodded.

Then both of them fell silent, quietly looking at the faint yellow-green tomb reflected by the fluorescent light from the fireflies.

After a while, Zhang Xu said, "He gave me the Elder Wand."

"It doesn't matter," Grindelwald shook his head and said, "It's up to you."

Zhang Xu nodded again.

It seems that the first generation of the Dark Lord is disheartened and no longer cares about the torrential flood outside.

"If one day I die, please take me back to Nurmengard." Grindelwald said lightly and without emotion.

Zhang Xu was slightly taken aback. He thought that the other party planned to be neighbors or even live with Lao Deng in the future.

This request was not a big problem, Zhang Xu agreed after a little thought.

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"My body

Already rotten, it's up to you to avenge Albus. "

After Grindelwald finished speaking, he pressed one hand on the celestial cap of Zhang Xu who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the century-old pure yang magic power poured directly into Zhang Xu's ancestral orifice from his hand through the Baihui acupoint.

After a stick of incense, Grindelwald's trembling right hand left the top of Zhang Xu's head, and his originally stalwart body became stooped at this moment.

He staggered to Dumbledore's tomb, sat down slowly next to the tombstone, and closed his eyes.

A generation of heroes has fallen.

The next moment, Zhang Xu clashed with Grindelwald's century-old pure yang magic power because of his mixed yin and yang magic power, and it exploded.

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The things that should be explained were explained, and the two fell into silence again.

Just when Zhang Xu was about to say goodbye and leave, a huge figure came here.

Seeing that it was Hagrid, Zhang Xu was not interested in talking to him, so he turned and left.

Unexpectedly, Hagrid took a step across and stopped in front of Zhang Xu.

"You knew beforehand," Hagrid suddenly shouted at Zhang Xu.

And Zhang Xu immediately exploded, you are sick, when did you have the illusion that you can yell at me? From two generations of Dark Lords to the Prime Minister's private secretary, who didn't talk and laugh with me in a friendly voice

Seeing that Zhang Xu didn't speak, Hagrid shouted at him louder: "Why didn't you stop him and watch him die?"

"Get out of the way." Zhang Xu said to Hagrid coldly.

Anyone with a brain who knew afterward knew that Zhang Xu had done his best on this matter. Professor McGonagall didn't say anything along the way just now, but just sighed.

If Hagrid's attitude towards him was above the passing line, Zhang Xu didn't mind explaining it to him again.However, Hagrid's performance made the already sad Zhang Xu's irritable heart even more fueled.

Although Zhang Xu could understand Hagrid's respect for Dumbledore, this was not the reason why he could be so unreasonable to himself.

"Say it again, get out of the way." Zhang Xu's tone became even colder.

Just when the two people who were born at odds were about to fight, another cold deal sounded behind Hagrid.

"If I were you, I would shut up obediently and make way for Mr. Zhang. Can't you see that Mr. Zhang can defeat you with one hand, big fool"

After hearing this voice, Hagrid's body stiffened immediately. He turned his head and saw a living two-hole socket standing not far behind him at some point.

"It's you," Hagrid said with difficulty.

"Shouldn't be happy to see old schoolmates?" said Voldemort.

The next moment, just when Hagrid was about to raise the umbrella in his hand, a huge force knocked him into the air, and he landed with a "boom" and rolled on the ground more than a dozen times.

Seeing that the Avada Kedavra Curse he shot at Hagrid interrupted a big tree in the Forbidden Forest in the distance, Voldemort looked at Zhang Xu dissatisfied.

"I have no intention of preventing your old classmates from greeting you with the Killing Curse." Zhang Xu said, "However, even though I didn't take his class, if he died in front of me like this, it would still cause me a lot of trouble. "

Voldemort looked at Zhang Xu, a red light flashed in his eyes.

In the next second, Zhang Xu's eyes also flashed with colorful light.

It's just a little trick to play cool, but it's worth it to frighten Voldemort into a frown.

It was like a reenactment of the scene in the top room of Nurmengard a few months ago. Voldemort, who was blocked from killing, and Zhang Xu, who entered the first level of combat readiness as soon as he entered the UK, confronted each other, full of murderous intent.

Grindelwald took a few steps back and continued to eat melons and watch the show. At this moment, everything that happened in the world has nothing to do with him.

"You're back."

"Yes, I'm back."

"You shouldn't have come back."

"But I'm back"