The methodology of how to love each other on different bloodlines [De He]

After Snape fanned the three of Harry out the door, he turned around and saw Draco who had adjusted his expression but still had dull eyes.Snape sighed insignificantly.

"Sir..." Draco came back to his senses, looking at the dean who had always had an expression on his face and almost never sighed.

"Draco, what's up with your Patronus?" Snape asked.

Draco himself was also a little puzzled, "I don't know, sir, I've never succeeded before, and it's also the first time I've met my patron saint."

"Then let's do it again." Snape still had a cold face.

"Call God for protection."

An antelope appeared before them.

It has slender limbs and looks small in size, but its eyes and ears are large. There are spots under the eyes that look like tear stains, and two horns that are not easy to find are hidden in the fluff in front of the ears.

"What are you thinking?" Snape looked at the cute Patronus in front of him, his face darkened even more. "This patron saint, when I was in class just now, I seemed to see a Gryffindor that looked like this."

Draco smiled, "I probably can't tell you this, sir, please allow me a little privacy."

Snape was silent for a while, thinking, and seemed to be remembering something.

Finally, he nodded, "Don't let anyone know what your Patronus is, no, don't let anyone know that you can use the Patronus Charm, especially the people in Malfoy Manor."

Draco asked, "Can't my mother do it too?" Narcissa had been trying to get Draco to learn the Patronus Charm, and he wanted his mother to know that he had finally succeeded.

"Yes, Narcissa can't either. Her Occlumency is not up to the mark." Snape said stiffly, "It's not like you don't know what's going on at Malfoy Manor right now."

"Okay." Draco said regretfully, "Well, sir, we never knew you could use the Patronus Charm either."

"Death Eaters don't need to use the Patronus Charm, nor can they be able to use it," Snape said. "Death Eaters shouldn't have emotions that can summon a Patronus."

"Does Professor Dumbledore know?"

"He always knew."

"Okay, no more about the Patronus Charm. How's your mission going?"

"It's almost over, sir."

"Very well, that day is coming, let's get ready, Draco."

"Okay, sir."

Outside the door, in the empty hallway, the threesome of Gryffindor were sluggish.

"So, what's Snape's Patronus?" Ron asked.

"Like...like Harry's?" Hermione replied.

Harry looked blank, "No, it's not the same, his has no horns."

"Ha...Harry Potter!" A fourth-year Ravenclaw student came running out of breath, "Professor Dumbledore told you to go to his office." He gasped for a while and finally finished speaking.

"Can Hermione and Ron be together?" Harry asked.

The Ravenclan boy nodded, "Okay, Professor Dumbledore said that you should have just cast the Defense Against the Dark Arts technique, let me come here directly to find you, and said that your friends must be by your side , just go together. The password is the same as last time."

Harry nodded, "Okay, I see, thank you."

After saying goodbye to the Ravenclan boy who looked at Harry adoringly, the three of Harry went to Dumbledore's office. On the ascending ladder, the three were still discussing whether Dumbledore was looking for Harry at this time. What's up.

"There must be something important for Harry to do, such as destroying a Horcrux or something." Ron swore with Merlin's beard.

When they opened the door and saw Dumbledore who was flirting with another old man, they received the second critical blow of the day.

"Uh...Professor Dumbledore?" Harry and the others went out and looked again at the name posted on the office. It was Albus Dumbledore. After entering again, they said cautiously.

Dumbledore and the other old man were also sitting behind the desk, as if the two people who were chatting just now were hallucinations of Harry and the others.

"Cough," Dumbledore coughed, "Harry, Hermione and Ron, you're here, sit down."

Three stools appeared in front of the table.

"Let me introduce to you, this is..."

"I'm Grindelwald." The blond-haired, slightly thinner man, although he was an old man, could tell from a glance that he was very handsome when he was young, before Dumbledore could finish speaking, he opened his mouth.

"Grindelwald?" The three were dumbfounded again.

"You...you are...that... Grindelwald?" Hermione looked at the blond old man in disbelief.

Ron tugged on Hermione's sleeve with what he thought was a concealed movement, "Why does this name sound so familiar to me?"

Hermione glared at Ron, who was out of the situation, and signaled him to shut up if he was fine.

Ron had no choice but to shut his mouth aggrieved.

"Yes, that's right, he is that Grindelwald, the dark wizard I defeated, Gellert Grindelwald." Dumbledore seemed to be satisfied with the reactions of the three, with a little joy in his tone.

"But...Professor, didn't you say that Grindelwald...uh, sir, was imprisoned in Nurmengard?" Hermione said.

"Who told you that I was imprisoned there?" Grindelwald said disdainfully, "If I hadn't volunteered, there would be no place in the world where I could be imprisoned."

After speaking, Grindelwald turned to look at Dumbledore.

Although Hermione couldn't see Grindelwald's expression, she could clearly see the smile in the old headmaster's eyes.A strange sense of satisfaction rose in her heart. If she was in modern times, she might know that there is a word to describe her feeling at this moment, and that is: hit.

"Okay, okay, we can continue the discussion about Gellert after we're done," said Dumbledore. "Now let's get down to business."

"What's the matter, Headmaster?" Harry asked.

"After analysis with Gellert, I found that Voldemort's Horcruxes are the five we know, and there are two remaining. One is the snake Nagini that he carries around all the year round, and the other..." Deng Bliss hesitated for a moment.

Grindelwald had no scruples, and said nonchalantly, "The other is you," he looked at Harry, "You are Harry Potter, right? I've heard of you in Nurmengard."

"What?" This was the fourth critical strike of the trio today.

Hermione felt really tired, and there was so much explosive news that even she couldn't bear it.

"Harry... are you a Horcrux?" Ron pointed at Harry, trembling, "No wonder you can speak Parseltongue and communicate with Voldemort." Ron put his finger down under Hermione's pressure, and then Say, "Yeah, that would explain how you saw my dad get bitten last year. Since Nagini is also a Horcrux, so Voldemort could use his own soul on Nagini to manipulate it, and so can you." I saw it!"

"I'm a Horcrux?" Harry was in a trance.

"That's right, kid," Dumbledore cast a reproachful glance at Grindelwald, who was quick to talk, walked up to Harry, and put his hand on his shoulder, "16 years ago, when he was about to kill you, the Death Curse Rebounded, his soul split, and that fragment attached to the closest living thing to him, which is you."

Grindelwald took Dumbledore's hand off Harry's shoulder, and then pulled it back to the seat, "Don't look at me like that, he is no longer a child who can't bear anything, he has the right to know all this. He shook Dumbledore's hand, "And can't we solve this problem? You have no way to protect this child forever." Grindelwald paused, "And when we were 16 years old, we were already... ..."

Dumbledore stopped Grindelwald's words in time, and he knew that this man was still the same as before, proud and unable to hold back his words.

Both Ron and Harry were in shock.

Only Hermione heard the conversation between the two old men, "Professor, you mean, you can solve the problem that Harry is Voldemort's Horcrux?"

Dumbledore smiled kindly, "Miss Granger, I have to say, I can really feel relieved that one of you can stay awake all the time."

"However, it's not me who can solve this problem, but Gellert. I'm really ashamed of myself when it comes to black magic."

It can be seen that Grindelwald enjoys Dumbledore's dependence and trust in him very much.He nodded to Hermione, his complexion improved a lot, "If it was decades ago, I would definitely want to pull you into my career." In Grindelwald's view, he has the greatest love for a person. The recognition of a person is to agree with that person to pursue a greater good with him.

"To be honest, I really don't understand this... What does Voldemort think? Even if he is a dark wizard, he still has to face it?" After meeting Dumbledore, I complained to him many times.

"Dong dong dong," someone knocked on the door again.

"Come in, Severus," said Dumbledore.

Harry and Ron came back to their senses after hearing the familiar Voldemort, and then they didn't know what to say when they heard Grindelwald's complaints, so they still looked dumbfounded with their mouths slightly open.

"What, you have side effects from removing soul fragments? Like turning Potter and Weasley into idiots?" Snape saw Harry and Ron when he came in.

"Severus, well, don't talk about them anymore." Only Dumbledore could keep Snape from being so mean, "They're just children after all."

"Since Severus is here, we're about to start." Dumbledore clapped his hands in satisfaction, "Now Miss Granger and Mr. Weasley can go back to the lounge first. At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, you guys Come together again."

"Professor, can't we wait for him here?" Ron said worriedly.

"Mr. Weasley, I don't dare to say anything else, but there are the most powerful potion masters standing here now and people who know the dark arts best except Voldemort. What are you worried about? It's just that the time is relatively long , and we can't be distracted, so let you go back first."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, leave early, start early, and end early." Grindelwald glanced at Hermione and motioned him to take the red-haired kid away quickly.He originally thought that the matter of the soul fragments would be over once Potter kid died under that Voldemort's wand, but Dumbledore insisted on solving this matter in advance, doesn't he know how old he is!Thinking of this, Grindelwald glanced at Dumbledore's hand and became angry again.

Hermione saw that Grindelwald's mood was getting worse. Although she didn't know why, she still grabbed Ron, "Then, Professor, we will come to the office to find Harry at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Oh, by the way, Miss Granger," Dumbledore called to Hermione who opened the door, "please bring Mr. Malfoy with you tomorrow."

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