"Yes, child. You don't have to worry about that." Dumbledore noticed the change in Gail's pause, but he calmly didn't care much, "The snake, and himself, have disappeared. I have to admit that gunpowder is a very magical thing."

gunpowder?gunpowder!Gail's eyes widened, surprised by the thought in his heart.

This expression obviously pleased Dumbledore, and he laughed loudly: "That's right, this is Gail...Gellert's little bit of bad taste. The 'flying over death' who treats ordinary people as low as dirt , and finally disappeared in the hands of the creatures he despises."

"That's ironic." Gail shrugged, thinking it was a good ending.And he never knew that Grindelwald was a man who liked dramatic conflicts.No, recall the uniforms of the saints, his attitude of accepting the comics he recommended, Grindelwald has always been an artist in his heart!

After that, until Christmas, Dumbledore was basically tired of the Wizengamot and various hearings, and rarely appeared on campus.

Every Hogwarts student feels like a dream.Whether it was those who supported Voldemort or against him, or the children of neutral families.

Although in recent years, the influence of Death Eaters and Voldemort has been continuously weakened by Dumbledore and Grindelwald's various measures, these children who have experienced that repressive, dark and terrifying period in their childhood have a deep feeling in their hearts. It will still have an indelible shadow on this extreme organization.

Of course, there are also some children of ordinary people who don’t know why, and their reaction will be more direct: "My mother said they are all bad guys! They should all be caught in prison and locked up! Now they are locked up, which is great." !"

Some members of the family were deeply involved in the status of Death Eaters, and the students were very agitated or pale recently.Like Travers, his sister was on the arrest list.

And some families, such as Avery, Greengrass, and Skrein, who have already broken their arms, are always in a sense of luck and surprise of being reborn after the catastrophe.

Under such circumstances, Gail had no choice but to work hard and pay attention to the mental health of the students in his college.Thankfully, aside from the first few days, there were a couple of lower grades crying and hysterical because they couldn't contain their emotions - oh yeah, including that guy named Jason Tra Firth's boy.He was very irritable and said that the content published in the Daily Prophet was "fake shit, shit"—other than that, most of the people passed this stage calmly and returned to their busy studies.

"Poor guys." It was rare for Sirius to comment on those cunning snakes he called with irony.

Remus took a look at Sirius, thinking he must be thinking of himself from a certain time, so it hurt him a bit.He squeezed Sirius' shoulder comfortingly, hoping that the latter would feel better.

"What's pitiful?" James, who could never figure out the situation, could always break the atmosphere effortlessly, and this time, without exception, Sirius and Remus returned to the world from the warm atmosphere.

"He probably thought of his past self?" Gail explained uncertainly, "There is one thing we have to admit, although James, you think Slytherin is very cunning and evil-don't deny it, and of course I know what you mean in your evaluation." The derogatory part doesn't include me and Sev - but Slytherins take their family very seriously. And now, even though they are excluded from the criminal organization because they are in school, it is still a shame for their family. Hitting hurts. Just like Sirius used to."

"Very accurate, thank you." Sirius nodded his head to Gail very seriously, thanking him for expressing his complicated feelings for him.

While the students were caught between the comfort of the campus and the blows of their families, and continued their full-time boarding life with mixed flavors, the Ministry of Magic also entered another stage of development due to the end of the mission of killing the Death Eaters.

"Contact with Muggles? Dumbledore, have you lost your mind?" Cornelius Fudge, the newly promoted official of the Ministry of Magic who was promoted from the bottom to the management by taking advantage of the hostility between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters, was not at all Willing to have a piece of his cake taken away.

His voice became abnormally loud due to excitement, and after repeated refraction in the empty marble conference hall, more than 20 people present could not help frowning.

"Mr. Fudge, please pay attention to your wording. If you cannot maintain basic courtesy to Dumbledore, then please leave." Ms. Millison Barnold, the current Minister of Magic, said in a cold tone.

Ms. Barnold was appointed to succeed her at a critical moment after the Order of the Phoenix finally pushed the Death Eater infiltration out of the Ministry of Magic not long ago.As soon as she took over, she had to deal with the little mess left by the Death Eaters, and it took a lot of effort to bring the Ministry of Magic back to life.

This makes her very majestic to a certain extent.Therefore, Fudge had no choice but to sit back in his seat resentfully, and adjusted his tie in embarrassment, as if the person who almost jumped onto the table in excitement just now was not himself.

"What do you guys think of the Hogwarts Express?" After Fudge sat down, an official who had been inserted into the Ministry of Magic by Grindelwald said something irrelevant.

As long as they have a little brain, they can tell that the other party still has unfinished intentions, so most of them kept silent.Including Dumbledore.

The old man who has gone through two world wars can roughly guess Grindelwald's ultimate goal.Once, he blocked the path chosen by Grindelwald, and let the latter imprison himself for more than half a century.

But now, at this moment, although he has the ability to interrupt, he doesn't want to stop it.He wanted to see how the other path that kid had shown him would make a difference.Maybe the kid showed Gellert the path to make the wizard less of a hidden shadow than of a ruler-slave relationship where one side conquers the other.

The person who asked the question was named Tony Kepler. His father was a branch of an ancient British family, but he grew up in Germany where his mother lived.Only returned to the UK three years ago.He glanced at Dumbledore, who just flashed his glasses, smiled and looked at him encouragingly, and continued what he hadn't finished after the question just now.

"The Hogwarts Express can be said to be us," he pointed to his feet and said, "We wizards have the most advanced Muggle technology. We drive at 11 in the morning and arrive at the school in the evening. After using the express train, The method of getting students to school safely has been greatly improved. Of course, in the eyes of some Muggles, it is also a beautiful baby. The reason is—”

Kepler drew a long tail, which whetted the appetite of those present: "Because it is an antique relic in the train."

"So?" After a brief silence, Fudge was the first to bear it, and asked after snorting.

"We are behind. Although everyone here may not want to admit it, it is a fact that we are behind the Muggles." Kepler answered Fudge's provocative question in a flat tone.

Like a bomb being detonated, some people in the conference room immediately erupted like a conch with its tail poked.More than [-] people expressed their opinions loudly at the same time, and they all used loud voices at the same time. This made the silent Professor Dumbledore frown slightly, and said to Kepler: "Maybe you can change it A softer way to express it."

Kepler shrugged indifferently and said nothing.But the unrepentant expression was too obvious.This made Dumbledore seem to think of something, he lost his mind for a moment, and showed a smile that could be regarded as pleasant.

The meeting about the future of the British Ministry of Magic ended hastily until late at night, but unfortunately there was still no definite result.

For this result, the people present are basically aware of it.This is a heavy and huge choice, and no one can make a choice easily, especially the more than 20 people who are in it.They left the meeting room one after another silently and tiredly, without any desire or desire to continue talking with each other.

In the Hogwarts headmaster's room at midnight, Dumbledore stepped out of the fire after a green light flashed across the fireplace.After seeing the guy sitting in his principal's seat, Chen Jing's expression finally showed a crack.

"I thought you'd be in Godric's Hollow."

"After you used it and I threw it away? No, I don't think there's a good answer there." Grindelwald crossed his fingers, his expression hidden in the shadow of the fireplace fire.

"For Merlin's sake, I'm almost a hundred years old." Dumbledore was a little uncomfortable at the ambiguity in Grindelwald's words, and adjusted his fancy robe to divert his attention.

"So we're running out of time."

The two people in the room were silent, and apart from the occasional crackling of the firewood burning in the fireplace, even the sound of breathing was so slight that it was imperceptible.

Dumbledore couldn't stand it, covered his eyes, and distorted the glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose: "I thought, this is all right now."

"Hmm, you think it's okay, but I don't think so." Maybe a strange switch was turned on, and Grindelwald left in a shameless direction.Now, after almost half his life, he wanted Al to give him a clear answer.

In fact, although Ariana's biggest knot in her heart has been untied, and they have lived together in harmony for several years to work together to save the messed up British wizarding world, these two old guys who love and hate each other There are still many contradictions that need to be reconciled.

"With all due respect, I think it will take decades before all wizards in the UK can break free from this chaotic and self-styled state and get on the right track." This sentence is Dumbledore Lido's answer to Grindelwald.In fact, in Dumbledore's heart, this sentence is already beyond the standard of shame!It made his old face flush, but his beard helped to cover it up somewhat.

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