A friendly day at Hogwarts

Dearborn has been living in the wilderness and has been trapped in the ruins for so many years. Not to mention such an exquisite banquet, even a decent meal was only barely eaten once after Glenn visited.

It is naturally impossible to say that these delicacies have no temptation for him.It was just because he hadn't interacted with other people for a long time, and he was facing a respected figure like Dumbledore. Even though the other party had no airs, he still felt a little restrained.

However, under Dumbledore's skillful guidance and the consumption of half a bottle of ice-cold butterbeer, this little sense of restraint soon disappeared.

The food on the table quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and most of it was eaten in just ten minutes.

Dumbledore only tasted a few bites, and most of the dishes went into the stomachs of Glenn and Dearborn.

Glenn devoured the meat, while Dearborn was more interested in the long-lost vegetables and desserts. The two had a clear division of labor and neither competed nor competed.

At such an astonishing eating speed, the two of them quickly ate and drank enough, leaning on the armchairs with their bulging bellies in their hands.

With a smile on his face, Dumbledore poured them each a cup of steaming black tea.

"Mr. Dearborn, can I ask you a question?" Glenn straightened his expression and asked.

Dearborn nodded without hesitation: "Of course, kid. As long as I know something, I will never hide it from you."

Glenn framed his words and asked, "What do you know about the day my parents died?"

In fact, Glenn wanted to ask about his parents and life experience from the first time he met Dearborn. However, the situation was special at that time and cracking the seal was the top priority, so he was patient and did not mention it until the seal was sealed. The matter was settled and everything was resolved before asking.

Dearborn seemed to have expected that he would ask this question, and did not show a surprised expression, but there was a hint of guilt and regret in his eyes.

"From the first moment I met you, I knew you would ask me this question." He put down the tea cup in his hand and said softly, "I must apologize to you for this matter. If it could be found earlier, They, maybe nothing will happen to them.”

"You don't have to blame yourself, sir." Glenn waved his hands repeatedly, "The death of my parents was a crime committed by the Death Eaters and had nothing to do with you. On the contrary, if you hadn't arrived in time to save me, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago. They went to another world together."

Dearborn looked at Glenn's sincere expression of gratitude, with a pleased smile on his face.

"Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Do you still remember who was present when those Death Eaters killed my parents?" Glenn asked with a cold look.

Although according to my grandfather, only Dolohov, who took the lead, showed his face, and the others were wearing hoods, this was only a report from Mad-Eye Moody. Maybe Dearborn, who had experienced the scene in person, could provide more information.

"I'm sorry, I can't provide much help in this matter." Dearborn recalled it and said a little apologetically, "There were a total of 6 Death Eaters present that day, except for one who was killed by your parents. Killed, the only others who can be identified are the leader Antonin Dolohov, and there should be a guy named Rozier, I remember this is a very famous pure-blood surname."

The Rozier family, also one of the so-called 28 Holy Families, has great influence in the British wizarding world and is also related by marriage to some French wizarding families.

However, Glenn's knowledge of them was limited to this. As for a Death Eater named Rozier, he seemed to have never heard of it.

After searching in his memory to no avail, he subconsciously looked at Dumbledore.

"Evan Rozier." Dumbledore seemed to have noticed the gaze cast by Glenn, and introduced, "One of Voldemort's loyal followers. After Voldemort lost his power and disappeared, a search failed in China, because Arrested and killed by an Auror."

After finally getting a new clue, he didn't expect that the person was already dead. Glenn couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

It seems that if you want to know the identities of all your enemies, you can only pry them out from Dolokhov's mouth later.

"But if there are only 6 people, and the leader is Dolokhov, with my parents' strength, even if they cannot be defeated completely, it shouldn't be difficult to escape unscathed, right?" Glenn thought for a while, and then Continue to ask.

"According to what I know about them, it is indeed the case." Dearborn answered affirmatively, "At least from my perspective, both your father and your mother can easily take care of Dolohov. .”

After a few seconds of pause, he added.

"Unless the mysterious man arrives in person, or Dolohov, Bellatrix Lestrange, and Malfoy's strongest Death Eaters take action, they should all be able to do it in time. Escape."

"You mean..." Glenn frowned and asked, "They were already injured when the battle started?"

"This is exactly my guess." Before Dearborn could speak, Dumbledore said first, "I think that their combat effectiveness was greatly affected during the previous journey, so this happened. Condition."

Facts have proved that his parents in this life were indeed very powerful. If it were not for injuries, it would have been impossible for them to die at the hands of Death Eaters.

"I have a guess." Dumbledore continued, "In fact, according to your parents' status, Voldemort's order should not be to kill, but to capture alive."

Glenn was stunned for a moment and immediately understood what he meant.

For Voldemort, if he could control his parents, he could use them to threaten the elder Ollivander and make Britain's most famous wandmaker serve him.

"What you said makes sense." Glenn nodded repeatedly, "In terms of value, the profit from catching him alive is obviously much higher."

"That is to say, under desperate circumstances, your parents would rather die in battle than fall into the hands of Death Eaters." Dumbledore said, "I suspect that they may have something in their hands that must not be Something Voldemort knew."

Glenn frowned slightly and asked again: "If that's the case, Professor Dumbledore, could you please tell me what exactly was the mission they went to China to complete?"

Seeing the determination in his eyes, Dumbledore sighed softly.

"Sure enough..." he said with a hint of a wry smile, "It seems it's time to tell you these things..." Remember the URL of this website for easy reading next time, or enter "" on Baidu to Enter this site