Adventures of the Prince of HP

Maybe it's really love. Allen has been smiling these days, naturally exuding a feeling of happiness and tenderness.He used to stay where he didn't care, but now he would go back to the dormitory after class. Leo Jonas and others were very surprised by his love for the dormitory.

Finally one day, Leo couldn't help it anymore, "Hey Alan, are you in a relationship?"

Allen paused, unable to bear the smile all over his face, "...Yeah."

Floria's voice came from behind him, "What?!"

His hair was messy and his eyes were confused, "Alan is in a relationship?! Why didn't I know?! Which crazy woman abducted my cousin?! Leo? Jonas? Louis?" He pointed at these people one by one, " I asked you to take care of Alan, is that how you take care of him?! You didn't even tell me that he was in love!"

Leo stuck out his tongue, "Who told you not to take care of yourself? By the way," he scratched his head, "We just found out!"

Floria looked at Alan with aggrieved face, "Oh, Alan..."

"You can do it!"

"Who is that girl? What does she look like? Is her personality good? What grade is she in?"

Recalling Tom, Allen said with a smile, "In sixth grade, she was very good-looking, but her personality was also very bad."

Everyone booed, "Look, look! It's stuck!"

Floria went crazy, "Why do you want to find the crazy women in our grade? They are the only ones who get angry at me every day! You can find a junior girl from a lower grade, the fourth and fifth grade girls are the most gentle!"

Allen chuckled and pointed aside, beckoning him to speak, said goodbye to those people, and said as he walked, "Actually, you don't have to avoid me. It's okay if the Grindelwald family doesn't recognize me."

Floria paused, his eyes a bit complicated, "You know?" Seeing that Allen nodded indifferently, he puckered his mouth, and said in confusion, "I really don't understand! You are such a genius, they actually because of Are you of Muggle blood trying to keep them out? They'll cry then!"

Allen chuckled, "It's okay, but I would like to ask you to send me some photos of my mother and used items. In addition, I really want to visit our uncle the devil, can you help me?"

Floria saw the dawn of the crime, and quickly patted her chest, "No problem, wrap it on me!" He paused, showing a little narrowness, "Can you let me see your girlfriend?"

Allen smiled, "No, I'm afraid she will get angry in the future."

Floria curled her lips, "Seeing how strict your wife is, I don't care about it!" He turned his head and left, waving his hands very carelessly.

Allen pushed the door back to the bedroom, and just as he closed the door, someone pushed on the door panel. Someone looked at him with a wicked smile, [My personality is very bad?Um? 】

Ellen immediately gave a flattering smile and tiptoed to kiss, and Tom took the opportunity to slip his arm under his arm and scooped him up.Allen's feet were off the ground, he exclaimed, and grabbed Tom's skirt in a panic, and Tom pressed his forehead against his forehead, smiling heartily.

Allen was angry, 【You put me down! 】

Tom raised his eyebrows, supported his hip with the other hand, and hugged him to the bed. Looking at Alan who was angry and ashamed and flushed, Tom smiled in a good mood, and he pecked Alan on the lips. ,【You can only bear with your temper if you have a bad temper. 】

Salazar held his forehead in the curtain, wishing he could plug his ears.Very good, I was worried that these two would break up, but now that they are together, they are tired every day, why is he feeling more uncomfortable?

The relaxed and beautiful days passed by, and Christmas came soon. Durmstrang's Christmas vacation was slightly longer than that of Hogwarts. Floria invited Alan to set off together. He whispered that this time he brought Alan Len visits Grindelwald at Nurmengard Prison.

Allen smiled and agreed.

Tom is fine, but he doesn't know how deep the influence between soul pieces can be, and he doesn't know how many Horcruxes there are, so he still has to be prepared, just in case.

Two days after Christmas, Tom helped Alan change into a shirt with a stand-up collar, a long navy blue ribbon tied into a bow tie, a dark gray suit, a long brown cape, and a pair of black gloves on his hands. Gloves.

Floria came over wearing a thick leather coat, a mole fur hat on her head, and her nose was red from the cold. After seeing his outfit, she had no choice but to ask, "Why are you always not afraid of the cold?"

Allen glanced at him, touched his pocket inadvertently, and the diary inside moved, "Magic!"

Floria pursed her lips, "Silent Curse huh? Cut!" He took out a Deathly Hallows logo from his pocket, motioning for Alan to touch it, "Friendly reminder, go straight to Nurmengard!"

Allen touched lightly, and felt his stomach being hooked. After a while, the two landed in the middle of a mountain range, where the altitude was slightly higher, the sky was blue and cloudless, and the top of the mountain was covered with thick clouds. The snow inadvertently exposed black rocks.They were stepping on snow, and their breath was cool, but for the two who had just come out of the Arctic Circle, the temperature was already considered warm.

In a slightly distant place, surrounded by mountains, there is a castle with white walls and blue tiles. It is hard to imagine that this place is actually a prison.

Floria took a few steps uphill, panting slightly, crossed his waist slightly, he frowned and took out his wand, took out a simple Grindelwald family crest, and a person covered in a black robe appeared, he Wearing a hood, with a long silver chain on his chest, and a Deathly Hallows symbol hanging from the bottom, "Who?"

"Floria Grindelwald, bring Alan Cornwall, the son of Alexia Grindelwald, to visit his uncle." Floria squinted her eyes from the cold, and exhaled White gas.

Allen squinted at this man. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall, but his hood was so low that he couldn't see his face at all.

The man paused, "Wait." Then he disappeared, and he came back after a while, and said to Allen, "Son of Alexia, Master Allen, the master is here."

The man in black waved his wand, and there was a wave of magic power. Under Allen's surprised gaze, a nearly transparent protective cover opened a door. He walked in slowly, but Floria was stopped.

The black robe said humanely, "Master didn't let you in."

Floria jumped angrily, "Hey!"

Allen looked at him sideways helplessly, and handed over a box of Muggle snacks, "Floria, then I have to trouble you to wait for me here for a while."

Floria snorted and took it, sat down on the spot, stared at the man in black and bit off a candy viciously.

The man in black looked at him in silence for a moment, then turned his head and led Alan to the castle.

Allen looked sideways at this place, there were guards everywhere, all dressed like this man in black, with Deathly Hallows necklaces on his chest, he frowned slightly, wondering in his heart, these seemed to be saints, and they were still Allegiance to Grindelwald, so why guard the Dark Lord?

Also, just now this person called himself young master?Is it because of mother?In this way, mother should have a good relationship with this cousin?

They stopped at the gate of the castle. Allen looked up at the door. It was white inlaid with gold and engraved with complicated gold inlaid patterns. It was between Rococo and Baroque. The door opened and Allen walked slowly. Entering, the inside is resplendent and magnificent, no matter what, I don't want to be a prison.

As if seeing Alan's doubts, the man in black explained, "The prisoners are all in the dungeon, the castle is built on the top of the mountain, and the mountain is hollowed out, and there are ten floors of prisons below."

Allen was startled, and clenched his fist slightly.

But the man in black didn't take him to the dungeon, instead he took him to a tower. The more he went up, the more cramped the space was, and the gorgeous wall lamps on both sides turned into simple torches, which made him feel oppressed.

As the steps go up, a small prison cell comes into view. It is a small space where people cannot stand up. There is a small window without glass, and a few iron bars are installed on it, and the cold wind blows in. , but you can see the mountains outside from there, and you can see the paths of visitors between the peaks.

A very old thin quilt was spread on the ground. Behind the cold iron bars, an old man huddled there. In such a cold weather, he was only wearing thin clothes, and his body was very thin. Huge magic chains were pressed on his limbs. Pale hair fell loosely over his face.

Allen frowned and asked tentatively, "Uncle?"

The old man moved slightly, as if he was startled by Allen. He frowned and turned sideways, squinting his eyes. Allen noticed that his right eye had a double pupil with a golden ring, while the blue pupil in his left eye was very dim. , he slowed down bluntly, and when he saw the person clearly, he seemed a little disappointed, "Oh, you are Alan? Arianna...Alexia's son?"

Allen squatted down and half-kneeled on the ground, "Yes." He took off his cloak and tried to hand it to the old man.

Seeing him move, Grindelwald smiled, waved his hand and refused.

Allen couldn't bear it, "You..."

Grindelwald changed his posture and leaned comfortably against the cold wall. He was obviously in a mess, but he was still very calm, as if the seat was not an old shabby quilt, but a soft armchair embroidered with gold silk.He said, "Alexia is a very cute sister, but unfortunately she is a squib. She was entrusted by me to go to England many years ago..."

His brows became misty, revealing a trace of nostalgia. Alexia looked very much like his sister Ariana, so he took care of this younger sister who was very different in age, "Take care of someone... send me a letter."

Allen guessed, and he said, "It's... Principal Dumbledore?"

The old man smiled, "Oh, yes! Albus is now the headmaster... oh, back then, he was really..."

Alan didn't know what the old man remembered, maybe it was the world-famous duel, or maybe it was the meeting when he was young.He couldn't bear to mention the calculation at this time, so he swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and said instead, "He never let you go."

Grindelwald looked up at him, his cloudy eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he stood up, "Oh, he, he...how did he mention me to you?"

Allen shook his head with some reluctance, "He didn't mention you to me... It's just that he kept your book in Durmstrang well..." He took out the book with the cover from his cloak pocket "Basic Theory of Black Magic" and handed it to the old man.

Grindelwald took it this time, and he opened the book with trembling hands, saying, "Oh, this is exactly the same as when I left it to him."

Allen was silent.

The old man raised his eyes, "Is your mother okay? She hasn't sent me a letter for more than ten years."

Allen was silent for a moment, "My mother passed away when I was born, and I have never seen her."

Grindelwald sighed.

"...Uncle," Allen said suddenly, "Can I visit you often?"

Grindelwald looked at him for a while, "... yes, you can live in Nurmengard."

Allen paused, a little at a loss.

The black-robed man behind him explained, "Many former rooms in Nurmengard are empty, and they are being cleaned all the time."

Allen smiled, "That's troublesome." He paused, "You...why are you here..."

Grindelwald waved his hand, "He wants me to be here, and I am here. I still don't think that the proposition back then was wrong, but I have thought about it a lot over the years, and maybe the measures I have taken are some inappropriate... But I am not I don't think I'm wrong." He looked at Allen, "Can you let him come to see me? He promised me when he was on trial."

Allen nodded, "I will try my best to convince the principal."

Grindelwald opened the book contentedly and read it. The black robe behind him said, "Master Allen, please follow me." Allen followed him to a beautifully decorated bedroom on the second floor, please tell the man in black Floria, the man in black bowed and left.

Allen stood in front of this big French window, looked at the mountains in the distance, and sighed helplessly. Since he still couldn't let go, why was the duel back then?These two old men are really...

Tom gently wrapped his arms around his waist, 【What are you thinking? 】

Allen turned around and wrapped his arms around his neck, 【Thinking, I really like you. ] He stood on tiptoe and kissed Tom, seeing the joy and surprise in Tom's eyes, and was pushed into the armchair.

He lifted his head to receive Tom's kiss, trying to learn to respond.

In any case, he didn't want to be unable to express his sincerity until he lost it.He has to learn to be more honest, whether it is weakness or weakness, he is willing.