[GGAD] Adherent

The return of Aberforth and Ariana to Gryffindor was put on the agenda again, and Albus submitted the application for resumption for them.

Phineas saw it and asked curiously, "Is your sister cured?"

Albus replied: "Healed, I still think it's better to let them come to class to learn some skills."

Phineas readily took out his seal and tapped heavily on the resumption application form. Albus held the two pieces of paper, as if all his worries disappeared in that instant.

Things are really going the way they should be.

Before going out, Phineas stopped him again, and Albus turned around, saw Phineas and asked again: "Dumbledore, are you ready for the Christmas party the day after tomorrow? Gryffindor is counting on you. "

Albus was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that there was such a thing, his expression froze for a second, then he recovered and said, "It's all ready, Principal."

Only then did Phineas stroke his beard with satisfaction, and said goodbye to Albus with a smile.Walking along the corridors of Hogwarts, those men and women walked together, they discussed who was their dance partner, and who refused who's invitation.

Looking at the whole school, because he was too busy some time ago, he didn't have any familiar friends of the opposite sex.Albus scratched his head with some headaches. In the past, McGonagall was his regular dance partner and accompanied him through several dances that he had to deal with in person.

But where to find his Minerva now?

People will have to wait decades before they will be born.

Albus was so distressed that he thought of Minerva McGonagall, who had been with him day and night for more than half a century. She was a strong witch who could talk to him. The future of Hogwarts is constantly working hard.

He believed that after his death, in the original world, McGonagall would manage the school in an orderly manner, and her achievements could even surpass that of his legendary former headmaster.

Albus walked into the classroom, looked at the audience full of students, adjusted his emotions, raised his wand and began to write on the blackboard.

"Today we are going to learn a very difficult magic." As soon as Albus finished speaking, he heard a sigh from the audience, and many students began to complain that they doubted their abilities before they even tried it.

Albus looked at the commotion in the classroom, held his wand to his throat, cast a loud spell, and called out "Quiet" resonantly.

The whole classroom fell silent, and Albus tapped the blackboard with his wand, only to see four words suddenly appeared on it: Call God to protect.

The students in the audience didn't say a word, they watched a white light burst out from the tip of Albus's wand, and then the white light gradually changed its shape in the air, until finally the students saw its final appearance clearly, All eyes widened.

It was an elegant big bird, it spread its wings, flew around the classroom, and then instantly turned into a little bit of starlight in front of Albus, dissipating in the air.

"Professor Dumbledore." Someone asked, "What kind of bird is this?"

Albus asked, "Didn't you see yours in Fantastic Beasts?"

No one answered below, so Albus could only speak leisurely, "This is a phoenix."

There was another commotion in the audience, and Albus had no choice but to yell a loud curse to keep the students quiet.

"Professor Dumbledore." Someone asked again, "Does the phoenix really exist? It's a legendary animal!"

"Exist," said Albus, "not only exist, but I've seen it. Well, let's get down to business now..."

Calling the Guardian requires wizards to concentrate their attention and recall the beauty and happiness they have experienced, but this is an advanced spell that is difficult for ordinary wizards to master, and Albus did not expect every student to learn it for the first time.

He walked up to the students and taught them one by one, including the wand gesture.When the get out of class was about to end, a student suddenly shouted: "Professor Dumbledore, that owl is here again!"

Albus turned his head when he heard the words, and it turned out to be Grindelwald's owl staring at him with a pair of big black eyes outside the window.

He walked to the window, and the owl jumped onto his arm as he pushed it open, and the moment Albus took the envelope from its claws, the familiar touch came from his hand again.

It was a lemony sherbet.

Albus was a little embarrassed, wondering why the other party sent it at this time?Don't know what class he's going to attend?

"Professor Dumbledore, what do you get in the letters every day?"

"Professor Dumbledore, is this a love letter?"

"Professor Dumbledore, why do you receive letters every day?"

Students in the audience kept raising their doubts, and at this moment the get out of class bell rang suddenly, and Albus had a chance to escape.

The more Albus didn't answer, the more the gossip at school grew.There were even rumors that their young and beautiful Professor Dumbledore fell in love with a married woman. They could not see each other often, and could only express their love for each other through letters.

What and what?

Why is it getting more and more outrageous?

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. Hearing these rumors, Albus thought to himself, it's time for him to find a reason to fool him. Whether it's a married woman or a same-sex lover, he feels good about any of them.

What's more, Aberforth and Ariana will return to the classroom as soon as the Christmas holiday is over. Anna may understand, but once Aberforth finds out, there may be another wave of trouble.

He can't stand the torture of his younger brother.

After school was over, Albus first visited Bagshot's house next door, Bagshot came out to say hello, and went back to her study to study the history of magic in England. Albus thought, probably "History of Magic" It won't be long before a book comes out.

But the visit to Bagshot was just a cover, and Albus' real purpose was to find Grindelwald.This was the first time Albus came to find him after the two were reborn. Grindelwald was a little surprised, and after inviting Albus upstairs, he poured him a glass of chocolate milk.

"I like the taste, it's sweet enough." Albus asked. "Is it Muggle food too?"

Grindelwald nodded: "I bought it with those lemon-flavored snow treasures last time."

Albus turned his head when he heard the words, and saw more than a dozen large cans of Xuebao candies on the desk, he asked: "You gave me these pieces, and you won't be able to finish them by the end of next year, right?"

"The owls can't lift that big can," Grindelwald said, "and they won't."

They can't be lifted, so you won't give them to me in person?

Albus secretly slandered, but the eyes he looked at Grindelwald softened for some reason. The two looked at each other like this, and Grindelwald couldn't help asking him, "What's so interesting?"

"Actually... you seem to have changed a little bit compared to before, I think." Albus said, "You used to hate Muggles so much."

"Maybe Gertrude changed me."

"But you told me last time that your views haven't changed at all." Albus pierced, "There's nothing wrong with liking Muggle culture, Gellert."

There was still no expression on Grindelwald's face, and Albus couldn't see his true thoughts, so he could only change the subject and ask, "Is Moran still with you? How is it doing recently?"

"Well, it's quite difficult to tame." Grindelwald replied, "but you can rest assured that even I used to pursue an ideal world. I'm different from that stinky boy who played with snakes. I can not do that."

With Grindelwald's words, Albus felt relieved. Now he would inexplicably believe everything Grindelwald said. I don't know if it was because he helped him too much. Compared with the previous frivolity, Ah Busi always feels that he is more stable now.

Of course, except for special circumstances, for example, when he mentioned Newt, the other party would always be unusually wrong, and then he would continue to mock him.

"By the way." Grindelwald suddenly remembered something and asked, "Albus, are you free the day after tomorrow?"

"Christmas?" said Albus. "I'd like to be free too, but Hogwarts' Christmas party can't help me."

"Christmas party?"

"Yes, Phineas also invited students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang." Albus replied, "Hogwarts tradition, the Yule Ball."

"Ballroom dancing?"

"Otherwise?" asked Albus, "I don't know how to dance tango."

Grindelwald scowled, as long as he didn't speak, Albus couldn't guess what was going on in his heart.He got up, stopped in front of Albus, bent down slightly, hooked Albus's chin with his index finger, and kissed him lightly.

The number of times has increased, and Albus no longer feels awkward, he accepts the kiss obediently, and his expression is much more natural than before when they parted.

He subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, seeing Grindelwald's heart flutter.

"Have you prepared a Christmas present for me?" Grindelwald asked to stabilize his emotions.

"Not yet," Albus said frankly. "Is there anything you want? As long as it's not like that...you want the whole wizarding world, I think I can satisfy you."

"Really?"

"Fake." Albus immediately changed his words and added, "I won't do things like burning, killing, looting either. Gellert, don't put too much pressure on me."

"No." Grindelwald smiled.

Albus didn't know whether these three words answered the first half of his sentence or the second half.He looked up at Grindelwald and asked, "Where's mine? I mean Christmas presents. Have you prepared one for me?"

"What more do you want?"

Albus stroked his chin for a moment, then replied, "I'd like a woolen scarf, if I may."