Harry Potter: Martial Arts Professor at Hogwarts

Dry eye syndrome can be described as a "terminal disease". Even if Phoenix Fox has experienced two rebirths recently, there is still no way to cure dry eye syndrome.

Therefore, these few drops of phoenix tears are so precious.

It was not only Phoenix Fox whose eyes were wet with tears.

Dumbledore's blue eyes seemed to be coated with a crystal clear film.

It's just that he didn't show his ugly face in front of Kong Nuo in the end. After turning around, his eyes had returned to normal.

If anything had changed, it was that his eyes had softened.

However, Kong Nuo actually didn't notice Dumbledore's ugliness, and his attention was still on Phoenix Fox.

"Otherwise, I'll think about some stories about "Reader" and tell you two more, and see if I can squeeze out two more drops?"

However, Phoenix Fox shook his head, with a look of disinterest, it should be that the spider's little composition can no longer fool it.

Dumbledore had returned to normal, he waved at Phoenix Fox, and Phoenix Fox immediately flew up.

One person and one phoenix can be said to be connected with each other. Phoenix Fox picked up a piece of parchment, then grabbed a quill, and came to Dumbledore's side.

"Thank you, Fox!" Dumbledore wrote a short letter with a smile.

Phoenix Fox grabbed the dry parchment and disappeared into the flames.

"It seems that you have already thought it through?" Kong Nuo asked with a smile.

Dumbledore nodded and said, "I've figured it out. Some things really need to be clarified in person. Now that something has happened, you should accept it and then seek a solution."

"Then you go!" Kong Nuo stretched his waist, "I feel that those impostors in Durmstrang should not do anything radical."

"Even if you do something extreme, I will temporarily cover it for you! At least those students will not be harmed!"

"I have [-]% confidence in you!" Dumbledore said with a smile, "Konno, thank you!"

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When Grindelwald received the letter from Phoenix Fox as Professor Bagshot, he was not too surprised.

After all, he has been paying attention to Dumbledore. Naturally, through the "Tianmu", he knows that Dumbledore has seen through his disguise through a magical magic map.

It's just that when he held the letter in his hand and looked at the smooth and sophisticated handwriting of the old man, he suddenly felt a little dazed.

Wenda, who was sitting next to him, saw Phoenix Fox, and said with a worried tone, "Gellert, did he find us?"

"That professor named Kong Nuo, he inspired Albus." Grindelwald nodded, "In front of Kong Nuo, my third eye seems to be blind."

Wenda was a little surprised and asked: "Gellert, can't even you predict the future of Kong Nuo?"

There was some regret in Grindelwald's tone, "I could still see the hazy trajectory before, but after talking with him yesterday, I couldn't see it at all."

"The reason I know that Konno inspired Albus is because I observed it from Albus' perspective."

"Unbelievable..." Wenda let out a long breath, "What did Dumbledore tell you in the letter?"

Grindelwald smiled slightly, "He wants to meet with me, and Fox will pick me up then."

Wenda was still a little worried, "Will he..."

"Of course not!" Grindelwald shook his head slightly, "He chose the most gentle way and asked Fox to deliver a letter to me."

"Since he has done this, of course you can't be on guard against him. Just like my purpose at the beginning, I just walked out of Nurmengard to let the wind go."

"I understand!" Wenda could only nod in agreement.

Grindelwald's fingers rubbed lightly on the parchment, feeling the lingering warmth of Phoenix Fox and the unique texture left by the dried ink.

At the same time, he is also feeling his own heart, because his heart is very chaotic now.

From the moment he entered Hogwarts, he regarded himself as a gamer, trying to play the role of "prey" in the hunter game.

He would even take the initiative to chat with Kong Nuo, and then leave after Dumbledore entered the auditorium, seeking the pleasure of "may be exposed at any time".

Only when this day really came, when Dumbledore wrote a letter, wanting to meet up, did he realize the difference between reality and the game.

"It seems that I have been locked up in Nurmengard for too long..." Grindelwald murmured self-deprecatingly, "We will meet in the afternoon, so what is Albus doing now?"

He closed his eyes, as if closing his eyes to rest his mind.

And under the lid of his right eye, his pupil has shrunk into a ball, and the surrounding area is eroded by endless whites.

Unlike Professor Trelawney's unreliable Celestial Eye, Grindelwald's Celestial Eye is a talent that can be controlled.

At this moment, he was using his Celestial Eye, squandering this enviable and even extreme talent, spying on what Dumbledore was about to accomplish.

A dirty room appeared in Grindelwald's mind. A wizard who looked a bit like Dumbledore brought a plate of strangely colored stew to Dumbledore.

The wizard's name is Aberforth Dumbledore, the younger brother of Albus Dumbledore.

Grindelwald not only knew Aberforth, but also had a taste of the stew.

Although it looks like a freshly brewed compound soup, the taste contained in it is wonderful.

I remember that when he was a guest at Dumbledore's house, Aberforth would often make similar stew.

Aberforth handed over a scratched copper spoon, "What brought you here? I thought you were going to die in Hogwarts."

Albus took the copper spoon and picked up a spoonful of stew, "I gave myself a vacation, a real vacation."

"When will you be on vacation?"

"today."

"Today? It's really strange that you came to me first."

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, so here we are."

"Hehe! Don't talk such nonsense!" Aberforth shuddered, "Let's go after eating!"

The two maintained an odd tacit understanding, not even saying a word during the meal.

When Aberforth took the plate away and left his back to Dumbledore, he also left a sentence at the same time, "Don't say such things next time, come here if you want to! Time to come!"

"Of course..." Dumbledore wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, "Thank you!"

"I said it all! Don't say such things!"

Opening his eyes, Grindelwald let out a long sigh, and murmured, "Albus, did that man named Konno change you so much?"