[HP] Abu's Lucky Journey
Chapter 39
143.
When Dumbledore came over, Thomas was writing and drawing on a piece of white paper. When he looked up and saw him, he said straight to the point, "I want the Elder Wand and the Invisibility Cloak."
Dumbledore was choked by him, and he was even more depressed when he saw the Soul Resurrection Stone ring on his hand in the blink of an eye. "Thomas, do you still want to live forever? That's nonsense."
Thomas smiled and shook his head: "For you, of course it's impossible, but for me, that's not necessarily the case."
He is still so confident and proud, always so confident and proud.I'm afraid that even his own ending in this world is nothing more than reducing a wrong path for him.
Dumbledore sighed and said no more, just took out the Elder Wand. "The invisibility cloak belongs to Harry. I can't just take it. I'll bring it to you at night. Since you want this, take it."
Thomas smiled and slowly took off the ring on his hand. "Why bother the professor, I'll just go and get the invisibility cloak myself." After speaking, he grabbed Abraxas' hand and put the soul-returning stone ring on his hand.
Abraxas: (⊙o⊙)! ! !
Originally, he thought that the ring would go right through his hand, but who knew it was firmly clasped on his finger.Abraxas raised his hand to look, through his fingers, he met Dumbledore's surprised eyes directly.
Abraxas: "...Thomas, my dear, what are you doing..." Does the soul-returning stone ring still have this function... But at this time, I would rather be a safe and harmless ghost behind the scenes!
"Good." Seeing that he was unhappy, Thomas took his hand and kissed him, wrapping one arm around his waist. "Abu, where's your wand?"
Abraxas's wand was still in the wand holder on his arm, but because he didn't use it at all recently (in fact, he didn't use it much), Abraxas almost forgot about it.Hearing what Thomas said, he pulled out his wand reflexively, but immediately dropped it to his side. "Here... what's wrong?"
"Use the Disarming Charm." Thomas raised his chin, motioning for him to shoot down the Elder Wand in Dumbledore's hand
Abraxas: "..."
Dumbledore: "..."
144.
Although he has a godfather and a partner who are great at black magic, Abraxas is the most pampered noble young master. He is obviously a wizard, but his life is no different from that of a Muggle.
It was the house elf who did it at home, Thomas and Anthony did it at school, and he basically didn't use his wand except for class.
Auguston dotes on his son too much and doesn't force him academically; Grindelwald raises him completely as a doll, as long as he remembers the spell, it doesn't matter whether he uses it or not.
As a godfather, he is actually not worthy of his name, but he has a very good relationship with Abraxas. Even the inseparable Elder Wand was once given to Abraxas to play with—but because the elder wand made of elderberry is too weird, He really didn't like the romantic literary youth Master Malfoy, so he returned it after touching it twice.
In his eyes, a sacred artifact that countless dark wizards have been scrambling to snatch for thousands of years is not as good as a gold-plated candlestick studded with diamonds in the bedroom.
Thinking of Grindelwald, Abraxas' mood suddenly sank again.
During the summer vacation, Thomas took him to Nurmengard as he hoped, but when he walked to the door of Grindelwald's cell, he suddenly regretted it.
Even knowing that Grindelwald in this world is different from his world, he still feels inexplicably sad.Just like the days in Malfoy Manor, he had never seen the portrait of Auguston, the future was not static, so why should he make himself uncomfortable?
Thomas had expected such a move from him a long time ago, so he simply left him outside the door and walked in by himself.Abraxas lingered outside the door, listening to the two men's thin conversation. Thomas' voice was still deep and elegant, while the other's voice was as dry and hoarse as sawing wood.
He couldn't help taking a look—the old man sitting in the shadows was so thin that he almost lost his shape. His old face was full of wrinkles, like bark with mottled lines. Mao, handsome and extraordinary.
Only those sea-blue eyes still shone with an unyielding brilliance, but they were not as burning as before.
Abraxas gasped, and immediately froze on the spot, until Thomas walked out of the cell and did not recover.When he visited Nurmengard, he accidentally walked into the execution room, and he didn't feel afraid amidst the screams and blood, but at this moment, standing in the empty corridor, he felt The coldness climbed up the limbs and bones one by one, and even sank into the bottom of my heart.
The twilight of a hero is such a terrible thing.It is precisely because the Grindelwald he is familiar with is in his prime. Although he clamors all day long to arrange an heir for himself, he can still go back and forth between the Muggle world and the magic world alive and well, helping his good friend the German head of state to make suggestions, without any hesitation. Hide your ambitions.Abraxas couldn't figure out why he had become like this, and it was even more frightening to him than Dumbledore becoming a stranger.
What exactly beat him?Is it failure, time, or himself?
Thomas walked away with his arms around him.Abraxas was silent for a long time before asking what he and Grindelwald had talked about.He was so frightened just now that he forgot what he heard.
"He thought I was here to kill him for the Elder Wand, and I told him that I was only here to visit an old man." Thomas looked calm, as if nothing had happened, but Abraxas could feel his displeasure.Although he doesn't actually have much respect for Grindelwald (superficial skills are not counted), but his feelings are not bad. Seeing his appearance, he is somewhat sad.
"Tell me, does Dumbledore know what he looks like now?" Abraxas asked him in a low voice. "If he knew, why didn't he do anything? If he didn't know, why didn't he come to see him?"
"They have parted ways, Abramovich." Thomas said lightly. "Some things cannot be turned back." So don't take chances in many cases.
Abraxas felt sad and grabbed his arm hard. "Will the godfather become like this too?!"
"Why do you think that? Of course not." Thomas patted his head. "The teacher hasn't crossed the bottom line yet, so you don't have to worry so much." He thought for a while and added. "The big deal is to give him a bottle of potion, erase his memory and send him away—even if it fails, I won't let him fall to this point."
What he didn't say was—rather than living such an ugly life, it would be better to die under Dumbledore's wand in the first place, and he didn't know what this man was trying to survive for so long.
145.
Because of thinking of Grindelwald, and looking at Dumbledore again, Abraxas's expression also turned bad.
Fortunately, even if he is not proficient in other skills, the Disarming Curse he learned in the second grade is not useless.After knocking down the Elder Wand in Dumbledore's hand, Abraxas reached out to pick it up, and felt a little unreal—so he defeated the owner of the Elder Wand? !The Elder Wand is really casual...
Dumbledore looked calm, and said goodbye to the two of them and wanted to leave. Abraxas came back to his senses and quickly stopped him. "Professor Dumbledore!"
Dumbledore stopped.Abraxas took a hesitant step towards him. "Professor, can I ask you a question?"
"... Excuse me, Master Malfoy."
"After everything is over, will you still visit me to teach... Lord Grindelwald?"
Dumbledore was silent for a long time, so long that Abraxas thought he would not answer, and only heard his low voice——
"It's too late."
The author has something to say: In my mind, the content of GGAD should be like this——
1945 duel.
"Ah... Albus... don't be sad, die at your hands... I am willing..." Ga, dead.
"NO!!! Gellert!!!!!!"
Then in the seven years, various memory killings were inserted.Finally, when Deng Xiaoping died, "The sunshine of that year appeared before my eyes again..."
I don't understand the significance of the appearance of Grindelwald (cannon fodder) at the end of HP! ! !It's too image-destroying, okay? ! !Can you write Tanmei? ! !
However, since Aunt Rowling's last written CPs are almost all unpopular, don't complain...
When Dumbledore came over, Thomas was writing and drawing on a piece of white paper. When he looked up and saw him, he said straight to the point, "I want the Elder Wand and the Invisibility Cloak."
Dumbledore was choked by him, and he was even more depressed when he saw the Soul Resurrection Stone ring on his hand in the blink of an eye. "Thomas, do you still want to live forever? That's nonsense."
Thomas smiled and shook his head: "For you, of course it's impossible, but for me, that's not necessarily the case."
He is still so confident and proud, always so confident and proud.I'm afraid that even his own ending in this world is nothing more than reducing a wrong path for him.
Dumbledore sighed and said no more, just took out the Elder Wand. "The invisibility cloak belongs to Harry. I can't just take it. I'll bring it to you at night. Since you want this, take it."
Thomas smiled and slowly took off the ring on his hand. "Why bother the professor, I'll just go and get the invisibility cloak myself." After speaking, he grabbed Abraxas' hand and put the soul-returning stone ring on his hand.
Abraxas: (⊙o⊙)! ! !
Originally, he thought that the ring would go right through his hand, but who knew it was firmly clasped on his finger.Abraxas raised his hand to look, through his fingers, he met Dumbledore's surprised eyes directly.
Abraxas: "...Thomas, my dear, what are you doing..." Does the soul-returning stone ring still have this function... But at this time, I would rather be a safe and harmless ghost behind the scenes!
"Good." Seeing that he was unhappy, Thomas took his hand and kissed him, wrapping one arm around his waist. "Abu, where's your wand?"
Abraxas's wand was still in the wand holder on his arm, but because he didn't use it at all recently (in fact, he didn't use it much), Abraxas almost forgot about it.Hearing what Thomas said, he pulled out his wand reflexively, but immediately dropped it to his side. "Here... what's wrong?"
"Use the Disarming Charm." Thomas raised his chin, motioning for him to shoot down the Elder Wand in Dumbledore's hand
Abraxas: "..."
Dumbledore: "..."
144.
Although he has a godfather and a partner who are great at black magic, Abraxas is the most pampered noble young master. He is obviously a wizard, but his life is no different from that of a Muggle.
It was the house elf who did it at home, Thomas and Anthony did it at school, and he basically didn't use his wand except for class.
Auguston dotes on his son too much and doesn't force him academically; Grindelwald raises him completely as a doll, as long as he remembers the spell, it doesn't matter whether he uses it or not.
As a godfather, he is actually not worthy of his name, but he has a very good relationship with Abraxas. Even the inseparable Elder Wand was once given to Abraxas to play with—but because the elder wand made of elderberry is too weird, He really didn't like the romantic literary youth Master Malfoy, so he returned it after touching it twice.
In his eyes, a sacred artifact that countless dark wizards have been scrambling to snatch for thousands of years is not as good as a gold-plated candlestick studded with diamonds in the bedroom.
Thinking of Grindelwald, Abraxas' mood suddenly sank again.
During the summer vacation, Thomas took him to Nurmengard as he hoped, but when he walked to the door of Grindelwald's cell, he suddenly regretted it.
Even knowing that Grindelwald in this world is different from his world, he still feels inexplicably sad.Just like the days in Malfoy Manor, he had never seen the portrait of Auguston, the future was not static, so why should he make himself uncomfortable?
Thomas had expected such a move from him a long time ago, so he simply left him outside the door and walked in by himself.Abraxas lingered outside the door, listening to the two men's thin conversation. Thomas' voice was still deep and elegant, while the other's voice was as dry and hoarse as sawing wood.
He couldn't help taking a look—the old man sitting in the shadows was so thin that he almost lost his shape. His old face was full of wrinkles, like bark with mottled lines. Mao, handsome and extraordinary.
Only those sea-blue eyes still shone with an unyielding brilliance, but they were not as burning as before.
Abraxas gasped, and immediately froze on the spot, until Thomas walked out of the cell and did not recover.When he visited Nurmengard, he accidentally walked into the execution room, and he didn't feel afraid amidst the screams and blood, but at this moment, standing in the empty corridor, he felt The coldness climbed up the limbs and bones one by one, and even sank into the bottom of my heart.
The twilight of a hero is such a terrible thing.It is precisely because the Grindelwald he is familiar with is in his prime. Although he clamors all day long to arrange an heir for himself, he can still go back and forth between the Muggle world and the magic world alive and well, helping his good friend the German head of state to make suggestions, without any hesitation. Hide your ambitions.Abraxas couldn't figure out why he had become like this, and it was even more frightening to him than Dumbledore becoming a stranger.
What exactly beat him?Is it failure, time, or himself?
Thomas walked away with his arms around him.Abraxas was silent for a long time before asking what he and Grindelwald had talked about.He was so frightened just now that he forgot what he heard.
"He thought I was here to kill him for the Elder Wand, and I told him that I was only here to visit an old man." Thomas looked calm, as if nothing had happened, but Abraxas could feel his displeasure.Although he doesn't actually have much respect for Grindelwald (superficial skills are not counted), but his feelings are not bad. Seeing his appearance, he is somewhat sad.
"Tell me, does Dumbledore know what he looks like now?" Abraxas asked him in a low voice. "If he knew, why didn't he do anything? If he didn't know, why didn't he come to see him?"
"They have parted ways, Abramovich." Thomas said lightly. "Some things cannot be turned back." So don't take chances in many cases.
Abraxas felt sad and grabbed his arm hard. "Will the godfather become like this too?!"
"Why do you think that? Of course not." Thomas patted his head. "The teacher hasn't crossed the bottom line yet, so you don't have to worry so much." He thought for a while and added. "The big deal is to give him a bottle of potion, erase his memory and send him away—even if it fails, I won't let him fall to this point."
What he didn't say was—rather than living such an ugly life, it would be better to die under Dumbledore's wand in the first place, and he didn't know what this man was trying to survive for so long.
145.
Because of thinking of Grindelwald, and looking at Dumbledore again, Abraxas's expression also turned bad.
Fortunately, even if he is not proficient in other skills, the Disarming Curse he learned in the second grade is not useless.After knocking down the Elder Wand in Dumbledore's hand, Abraxas reached out to pick it up, and felt a little unreal—so he defeated the owner of the Elder Wand? !The Elder Wand is really casual...
Dumbledore looked calm, and said goodbye to the two of them and wanted to leave. Abraxas came back to his senses and quickly stopped him. "Professor Dumbledore!"
Dumbledore stopped.Abraxas took a hesitant step towards him. "Professor, can I ask you a question?"
"... Excuse me, Master Malfoy."
"After everything is over, will you still visit me to teach... Lord Grindelwald?"
Dumbledore was silent for a long time, so long that Abraxas thought he would not answer, and only heard his low voice——
"It's too late."
The author has something to say: In my mind, the content of GGAD should be like this——
1945 duel.
"Ah... Albus... don't be sad, die at your hands... I am willing..." Ga, dead.
"NO!!! Gellert!!!!!!"
Then in the seven years, various memory killings were inserted.Finally, when Deng Xiaoping died, "The sunshine of that year appeared before my eyes again..."
I don't understand the significance of the appearance of Grindelwald (cannon fodder) at the end of HP! ! !It's too image-destroying, okay? ! !Can you write Tanmei? ! !
However, since Aunt Rowling's last written CPs are almost all unpopular, don't complain...
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