[GGAD] Adherent

Aberforth was skeptical of Grindelwald's original words, after all, he had never seen a real dark wizard when he grew up.But seeing his tone and appearance now, Aberforth finally began to believe that he was a dark wizard.

"Gellert." Albus stood up from the sofa, facing Grindelwald, as if some very bad memory had been brought up, his expression suddenly became ugly, "Put down your wand. "

Grindelwald is a duplicity, especially in front of Albus.It was fine if Albus didn't speak, but when he spoke, Grindelwald wanted to confront him. He kept playing with the Elder Wand, which caught Flamel's attention.

"Elder wand?" Flamel asked.

Grindelwald looked up, but didn't answer.Aberforth watched as his brother intervened in the conversation between the three: "Albus why are you hanging out with a dark wizard!"

"Aberforth..." Albus called out, but couldn't think of any reason to answer Aberforth's question.Is he required to confess his relationship with Grindelwald?Or throw out the fact that they all actually have an old soul?

Neither approach was obvious, and Albus had to face Aberforth with silence.

Suddenly, a green light emanated from the Elder Wand in Grindelwald's hand, and Aberforth's body froze suddenly, and when he turned his head, he saw the gecko crawling on the wall fell to the table with a pained look on his face. appearance.

Cruciatus.

Albus stood up quickly, Apparated forward, pointed his wand at Grindelwald's chest: "Stop, Grindelwald."

"Dumbledore." Grindelwald lowered his head and said softly, "Didn't you hear what he said?"

"None of his business."

"It's none of his business?" Grindelwald stopped the Cruciatus Curse and asked, "Do you need me to reveal all the truth? His brother is the lover of a cold-blooded dark wizard like me. We were in Godric's Hollow hugged till dawn, where I painted the Volga on your back with my wand, and in that barn where we were so close, we..."

"Gellert!" Albus suddenly emphasized his tone. If possible, he would like to raise his wand and cast a silence spell on the person in front of him.The two people behind them kept staring at them intently. Although he knew that they couldn't hear what Grindelwald was saying, Albus still clenched his fists guiltily.

"Albus, don't be nervous." Grindelwald suddenly said softly, "I mean no harm."

Albus doesn't understand Grindelwald's uncertainty, he only thinks that he is setting up a situation where he and himself are involved, around the phrase "for the greater good".

Deciding to ignore him, Albus turned and walked back, Aberforth's eyes were still full of puzzlement and anger, but he didn't say another word.

Albus turned his gaze to Flamel and asked, "The Philosopher's Stone we refined can restrain the rampage of magic power, but what if it is silent? Is it possible to restrain it as well?"

"It's possible." Flamel replied in his old voice, but his tone was very light, "but I think we need Mr. Grindelwald's help."

Grindelwald asked, "Help for what?"

"Elder wand." Flamel said succinctly, "I once met Moran by chance, but my strength was not strong enough to restrain this dark force, so I let it slip away. But in my opinion, at least two Momo is not the same."

"So you don't need me to use the Elder Wand to help you deal with it?" Grindelwald understood what Flamel meant, and asked, "What about your Philosopher's Stone? How is it done?"

Albus replied, "It's the last ingredient."

"What is it?"

"Dragon blood."

Grindelwald was taken aback for a moment, he still remembered the little piece of paper with the chocolate frog, with his name printed on it, and Albus's life story, one of which was the discovery of twelve uses of dragon's blood.

But now it is not like before, the dragon's blood is not so easy to get nowadays, even the headmaster of Hogwarts can count the number of times he has seen dragon's blood on one hand.

The material became the key factor in refining the Sorcerer's Stone. Seeing Albus frown, Grindelwald wondered if he could grab some dragon's blood from somewhere.

Although Aberforth couldn't quite understand their conversation, he knew what they were looking for. He asked, "Then where can we find dragon's blood?"

Others don't know, but Albus, who has been at Hogwarts for a century, knows that there are dragons in the forbidden forest behind the school.Back then, he sent Hagrid to be the gamekeeper at Hogwarts. He once discovered dragons in the Forbidden Forest. He also used the blood of those dragons to discover twelve uses of dragon blood.

However, today's Forbidden Forest is a land that no one can set foot on for Hogwarts, neither students nor professors are allowed to enter the Forbidden Forest.

But once the rules are established, there will be a day when they will be broken.

"I probably know." Albus said suddenly.

"Where are the dragons?" Aberforth asked. "Do they really exist?"

"It's in the Forbidden Forest on the hill behind Hogwarts," Albus replied. "There must be."

"Have you been?" Aberforth demanded.

Albus changed the subject and replied, "I know, I'll take care of the dragon's blood."

Aberforth always felt that Albus had countless things to hide from him, but no matter how he asked, the other party would either fool him or answer with silence.Not only about the dragon's blood, but he also never knew when Albus learned alchemy.

After Grindelwald and LeMay left, Aberforth looked at the back of Albus going upstairs, and always felt that Albus had also left the two brothers and sisters. The distance was so far that the relationship that had been gradually dispersed, Now it's becoming more and more erratic.

"What are you thinking, Aberforth?" Before closing the door, Albus looked at Aberforth and asked, "Don't worry too much about Anna, I will find a way. "

Aberforth stepped forward, pushed the door of Albus's room open, leaned against his doorframe, crossed his arms, frowned, and asked him with a serious look: "How much have you been hiding from us?" matter?"

"Only these few things." Albus raised his hand and confessed, "I promise Merlin that there will be no more things to hide from you. But I really can't explain these things to you, forgive me , Aberforth."

Albus's tone was sincere, and his eyes were full of sincerity when he swore to Merlin.Aberforth froze in place for a moment, since Albus didn't want to say it, maybe he really had his own difficulties.He sighed, and decided not to delve into it further. If Anna's matter can really be understood, it must be Albus who contributed the most.

Albus said goodnight to his brother, closed the door, turned around, and headed for the window sill.He opened the window, knocked twice on the window sill, and then a gust of wind rushed in, followed by Grindelwald leaping into the room.

"Why aren't you leaving?" Albus asked.

"Let's talk to you." Grindelwald said, and sat down on Albus's bed. He crossed his legs and put his hands on both sides of his body. "You haven't thanked me today."

"Thank you for what?" Albus asked as he walked to the desk and closed the book that had been open and put it on the shelf. "Thank you for using the Uncloakable Forgiveness Charm in my house? Or thank you for not pointing your wand at Aberforth repeating his tricks?"

"None." Grindelwald said, "If I hadn't arrived, Momoran would have left Godric with your dear sister."

Albus paused, what Grindelwald said was the truth, but he was not going to follow his will and thank Dade to him. There were some principled issues, and Albus felt that he should have a good talk with Grindelwald up.

"So?" Albus asked back. "Is that why you used the Cruciatus Curse? This is the second time you've used black magic in front of my family, and how much did you cost me the last time? I Don't blame you, but that doesn't mean I don't care."

Grindelwald said calmly, "These are two different things."

Albus walked towards Grindelwald, and stopped in front of him. Before he could speak, he saw that the other party stretched out his arms around his waist, raised his head and looked at him with those blue eyes.

"Albus," Grindelwald said softly, "the way you look reminds me of the late 20s, you're so sexy, you're wearing..."

"Shut up." Albus took a deep breath, and he pressed his wand against Grindelwald's chest, but he couldn't say any vicious spells anyway.

"Maybe facing a Dark Lord, you could do it back then, but you can't do it now." Grindelwald continued, "Now I am just the lover of your Albus Dumbledore, and I have nothing In the beginning, nothing was lost."

Albus's hands trembled slightly. He admitted that every word of Grindelwald's words entered his heart. He had seen the power of this mouth. Relationships bound him.

Finally, Albus let out a long breath and said, "I really can't do anything to you."

He lowered his hand slowly, and the instant his wand hit the ground, Grindelwald pulled Albus out of his position and onto him with a jerk.He bit the opponent's lip like a tiger preying on it, and held the opponent's cheek with both hands, leaving no time for Albus to breathe, and Grindelwald rolled over again and pressed him under him.

The two were panting heavily, and Albus just reached out his hand to push Grindelwald away, but he didn't expect to be pinched by the other party's wrist.Grindelwald buried his head on the side of Albus's head, deliberately lowered his voice and asked, "Where is the dragon you mentioned earlier? I'll go with you."