No one can disturb my retirement life in the Red Mansion

"Father, that's Grindelwald. Will Petunia be able to return to the British wizarding world in the future?" Little Foster sat down hurriedly. He thought his father and Faye were crazy. Did they let their daughter worship that person as a teacher? Didn't they clearly stand on the opposite side of Dumbledore? They didn't think that their daughter could challenge Dumbledore just because she had made a great contribution?

Old Foster nodded. He said this now to get his son involved in the discussion, so that they could have a conversation. With a conversation, even if it was an argument, they could be on the same page. He felt that it was really difficult for him.

"I don't think this will happen overnight. First, I have to get my Ordinary Wizarding Level Certificate at Hogwarts. Dumbledore is going to resign, and Britain should be experiencing great development in the next few years. I still want to stay until graduation and help Professor McGonagall sort out the courses." Ou Mengmeng thought about it, "As for studying abroad, if he just wants to study under Grindelwald, he can actually go back to Britain. Going to a Muggle university for further studies is certain, but I didn't think of going to the United States. It's too inconvenient."

"Grindelwald can return to England?" Old Foster was stunned. He was still young and had never experienced Grindelwald's era. Naturally, his understanding of him was based on books. Generally speaking, if the knife does not cut their own flesh, they will not feel pain. The so-called empathy is all lies. So to Old Foster, Grindelwald is just a great wizard of the same level as Dumbledore, and there is really nothing else about him.

"Of course, he went to the United States for treatment, and then was pardoned by the International Confederation of Wizards. After all, he is so old. It's no problem for him to choose his own place of death. I also want Professor McGonagall to send him an invitation letter, asking him to come to the school as an extracurricular professor and teach whatever he wants." Ou Mengmeng couldn't say that it was Dumbledore's GAI partner, right? It just so happened that both of them retired, doing research together, guiding students, and contributing to the succession of the magic industry!

"Honey, you want to come back to teach?" Faye wanted to cry. Why would a good child teach? It was so hard and poor. He always thought that "Little Petunia" was going to be the richest. But in the British wizarding world, according to Gringotts's account book, the wealth of the Lucius family was not necessarily greater than that of "Little Petunia".

Of course, he only mentioned Gringotts, not their assets in the Muggle world. And he estimated that the two should not be much different. The Fosters make raw materials, so they don't have to worry about sales. She just needs to ensure quality control. They don't even need to advertise. Compared with Lucius who works hard, the Fosters really make a fortune quietly. Don't you see how happy old Foster is?

"Fei Fei, I'm not short of money. Now, what I want to do is to strive to become the youngest headmaster in the history of Hogwarts. Dumbledore and the headmasters all support me very much." Ou Mengmeng was still a little happy. Why did she want to make raw materials? One is to increase the employment in the magic world, and the other is to not worry!

"You should be like Lucius. Look at him. He is doing very well in the Muggle and wizarding worlds of various countries." Old Foster sighed. In the wizarding world, the two families doing the best Muggle business are the Malfoy and Foster families. As for which family is better, neither family dares to say.

Old Foster felt that his granddaughter was more capable than Lucius, that she had enough foresight and good communication skills with Muggles. As a result, when he was told that his granddaughter was going to be the headmaster of Hogwarts, the old man was a little unable to accept it, mainly because he felt that this was not for the inheritance of the Devonte family.

"You are so mean. If I become the headmaster, all the descendants of the Malfoy family will beg me. No, in the next few years, I will be recorded in the history of magic!" Ou Mengmeng spread her hands. The only magic school in the British magic world. Anyone who can be the headmaster will be remembered in history. It is much better than Lucius, the white peacock with a smell of money. If Lucius could choose the headmaster of Hogwarts, he would definitely prefer the position of the headmaster, because that controls the future of the magic world.

"Of course, Dumbledore thinks I'm better than him, especially when it comes to being a headmaster." Ou Mengmeng also felt that she must be much better than Dumbledore at being a headmaster.

"Nonsense again. How old are you? You want to be the principal? How many spells do you know? What is your best skill? How dare you say you are better than Dumbledore?" Little Foster was overwhelmed. The feeling of being in the hospital just now came back. His daughter must have been raised wrong. Such arrogant words, ignorant of the world, he simply didn't know where to start teaching. "Uncle, who are you?" Ou Mengmeng originally leaned against her grandfather. When she heard little Foster speak, she sat up and looked him up and down. Is this what a daughter said, father-like? Sure enough, the first word was suffocating.

"You..." Little Foster opened his mouth and turned to his father, "Is this how you taught her?"

"What qualifications do you have to blame him?" Ou Mengmeng asked again, "Who are you? What qualifications do you have to be here and blame my grandfather and me?"

"Penny!" Old Foster had a headache, but when he saw his granddaughter's anger rising, he immediately knew that he couldn't say anything more, otherwise his granddaughter would explode. He hurriedly comforted her, "Be good, be good, grandpa didn't say you were wrong, be good, don't be angry, don't be angry."

"Dad!" Little Foster was also angry. What kind of child could a father who doted on his child like this raise? Mainly because of the way "Little Penny" looked at him just now, she also hurt him. She called him "uncle" and asked who he was. It was clear that what qualifications do you have to be so arrogant here? Who gave you the right? This made him a little angry. So should he be like a sinner in front of her?

"Shut up!" Old Foster turned around and scolded his son, then turned back to smile at his granddaughter, "Grandpa knows you are angry with your father, and Grandpa also thinks he is wrong, so he came back to apologize to you. Really, he ran back as soon as he heard that you were in danger."

"Apologize? No need. He has done nothing to let me down. He gave birth to me, gave you money, and raised me. When I was in danger, he knew to take me away, so he has fulfilled his responsibility." Ou Mengmeng smiled at her grandfather, "So, he has let you down, and let my mother down, but strictly speaking, he has not let me down."

"He and your mother..." Old Foster misunderstood, thinking she was talking about the escape. He hurriedly explained, sweating anxiously. He was afraid that his granddaughter would hate his son because of this, which would be troublesome.

"Don't worry, Voldemort has already told me. I think he must have touched the doorkey by mistake, otherwise, this wouldn't have happened. Let's be honest, just based on the matter of escape, he doesn't have to apologize to me. He has done nothing wrong to me." Ou Mengmeng hurriedly held down her grandfather to make her attitude clear.

She really didn't care about this. At least he brought her out of the accident. So the only people who had a grudge against him were Voldemort and Avila. She had nothing to do with him. (End of this chapter)