The Last Goodbye

Among the staid military officers and politicians, he was exceptionally different.The picture shows two boys, the one on the left with platinum blonde hair and ice blue eyes, and the one on the right a teenager with black hair and black eyes - they made his eyes shine, like a sunny day in Bavaria after snow .Although he had never met them before, he felt inexplicably kind.So he investigated secretly, and it turned out that they were all Hogwarts students. Grindelwald waved his hand, and Harry's picture fell out of his hand, flying into the stove before he could catch it and incinerated.The green eyes looked a bit depressed.

"You are wanted all over England."

"You're wanted all over Europe. You're not walking around."

"Do you still dare to talk back?"

Harry didn't answer. Grindelwald judged that probably meant 'he didn't dare'.The young man at his feet tilted his head, and changed his way of asking, "...I'm only going for one day. After that, you can ask me to do whatever you want."

"Isn't that the way it is?"

"Indeed. I'm treated worse than a house-elf."

"Really?" Grindelwald raised his eyebrows, "Does that mean I won't have to dress you anymore?"

Harry was amused, and his beautiful eyes narrowed.He leaned on the other's leg coquettishly, "...you can't keep me locked up, sir."

"I'll let you out when I need you." Grindelwald reached for the telegram, but Harry pressed the paper first, "...Are you afraid that I'll run away?" He said half jokingly.

"You can try." Grindelwald smiled at him. Harry smiled at him too, with his bright, beautiful, cold green eyes - those smiling eyes were always extraordinarily soft and seductive.But this trick doesn't work on Grindelwald.He pulled the telegram from under the opponent's hand.This time Harry didn't stop him.The dark wizard read the telegram silently, and Harry just leaned at his feet silently.After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, so he reached out and grabbed the corner of the telegram, and pulled it out of the other party's hand.Grindelwald was clearly impatient this time, but Harry spoke before he could.

"Please, master," he said. Grindelwald froze for a moment, as if he didn't understand what the other person said, and forgot what he wanted to say. "Master." Harry repeated, moving a little closer to him, looking straight at him with green eyes, "May I go see him? Please."

It was unexpected. Grindelwald looked at him in surprise—it took the little guy half a year to finally figure it out?He thought the kitten would not beg him even if it was suffocated in the house.He knew he was not a humane person, but he was not unreasonable. "Go on the same day, come back on the same day." Grindelwald moved his foot, signaling the other party to stop clinging to him, "Now do what you should do."

"Yes." Harry quickly returned the message to him, then leaned down, picked up the corner of his robe and kissed him lightly.

The first weekend in December was bright and cold, and the sound of melting snow could be heard in the valleys.Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the young man lengthened his dyed light brown hair and tied it behind with a black hair tie.Sweeping the fingertips across the forehead, the iconic scar was hidden.What about eye color? Harry glanced at the wanted poster again.It doesn't matter.Anyway, the arrest warrant is black and white...

Grindelwald was about to leave the house too, so he went to the full-length mirror and straightened his tie.He had already changed into a dark suit, the swastika pinned to his collar gleaming in the dim light.The black wizard changed his leather shoes while thinking about things, and put his hand on Harry's shoulder for support.The young man stood quietly on the spot, knelt down on one knee after the other party finished dressing, and respectfully helped the black wizard tie his shoelaces. Only then did Grindelwald notice him, and ordered, "I'll see you when I get back." Harry raised his face and smiled slightly, "Go early and come back early."

Almost half an hour after the owner of the manor left, Harry took a deep breath and stood still in front of the closed gate.The hand on the doorknob pressed down slowly—a click—he held his breath in surprise, and after pausing for a few seconds, he pushed open the heavy door vigorously.The door shaft creaked under the thrust, accompanied by the white sunlight gradually pouring into the room.The bitter cold of winter hit his face, and Harry inhaled them deeply into his lungs.He stood at the door enjoying this wonderful feeling for a while, and then took a step outside carefully.

There is no hindrance.

Harry walked out quickly, breathing heavily while standing in the cold wind.He had never felt so free.Very good.He couldn't help laughing out loud.Very good.He couldn't help turning around.So this is the feeling of freedom?It's just wonderful.Winter in Bavaria is very cold. Harry shivered with happiness.He didn't realize he hadn't brought his wand until he had walked quite a distance in one breath - but who would go back to that house for something like that?

The young man waved his hand and cast a warming spell, then he walked out of the courtyard gate with tight robes, and locked the iron gate heavily behind him.Through the prison-like fence, he stared coldly at Grindelwald Manor—the gray rubble whitened in the sun, like the face of a dead man.A slender military flag hangs over the manor, curling and trembling in the north wind, bright red like blood.It was the first time he saw the building from the outside.

The first time, and the last time.

The young man snapped his fingers and burned the flag to ashes.Farewell, Bavaria.He smiled.Farewell, Nazi Germany.He turned his head resolutely and strode away from here.Wait for me, England.

I am going home.

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Author's Note: The pairings are Harry and Riddle and Grindelwald and Dumbledore.Main plot direction, medium-length novel, HE ending, the outline has been drawn up so there will be no pitfalls, monthly updates are guaranteed, and weekly updates are strived for. I hope readers like it.The significance of original characters is only to promote the plot, there is no original CP.

All kinds of memes: Grindelwald and the principal will also be HE.As for why he interacts so much with Harry, it's purely because their bickering is so cute.Grindelwald probably has a sense of humor - don't be fooled by Colin Farrow's stern face, Johnny Depp should actually be playing him.And referring to Harry's official mate selection criteria (Ginny) and friend selection (Ron), a typical Lion House member like Dumbledore mostly likes...a handsome guy who is good-looking and humorous.serious face.

Call God to protect!

EXPECTOPATRONUM, PARTI

1939

Hogsmeade in December is like a Christmas card.

The sloping roofs are covered with a layer of crisp snow, and every house is decorated with lights and strings of candles.The Three Broomsticks tavern was full of voices, filled with young wizards from Hogwarts. Harry sat at the bar, drinking mead slowly.Through the glass, the emerald eyes glanced at the crowds of little heads.It's so beautiful here.Peaceful and full of vitality, it is completely different from the lifeless Grindelwald Manor and Nazi Germany.Someone walked up to him, and Harry turned his head, but saw nothing.He knew the man was inches from him—hidden, but not concealed by the waves of magic.

Harry smiled friendly at the cloud of air.The mead on the table moved.It seemed that the person had no intention of continuing to hide.The drops of water dripping from the wine glass slowly melted on the wooden table, gradually forming a circle.He is writing? Harry glanced at the tabletop.

O...u...t...s...i...d...e...

Outside.

The man let him out.

The young man got up and walked out, followed a series of footprints on the snow to the alley behind the tavern, and then with a whoosh, he saw the true face of the invisible man.

"Are you crazy?" Riddle, who tore off the cloak of invisibility, reproached in a low voice, and quickly pulled off his scarf to cover the lower half of Harry's face, "How dare you come to Hogsmeade with that face on your face. "

So it was him?That... the boy I'm interested in? Harry was a little overwhelmed, "You...know me?"

Riddle took a quick look around, then took Harry's hand and walked quickly into the woods behind the town.It's not really hidden here, but fortunately, it's cold in winter and few people pass by.They walked in silence for more than ten minutes, and didn't stop until they couldn't hear the sound of people at all.The boy waved his wand and cast a warming spell on the two of them.The woods are very quiet, only the slowly melting snow and the occasional wind blowing. Riddle turned his head.

He finally had a chance to take a good look at each other, only to realize that Harry was a little shorter than he remembered.He thought for a moment before realizing that he had grown taller, and now he could almost look into those beautiful green eyes.They are the same as in his memory, with half smiles, green and transparent in the sunlight, making people want to get closer.He really got close.Because he had so much to say, so many questions to ask, but in the end he just put his arms around Harry's neck and kissed him deeply.

…………!

Harry's brain short-circuited.