A day at Hogwarts

Harry and eight Dementors were hung on a rack, with ropes tied to each other in a "sterile" shape. Harry was in the middle of the "field" character at the bottom, with Dementors all around him. There was a white light circle on the platform below the rightmost string.

The rule was that Seamus had to cut the rope within one minute and put Harry into the light circle himself. He could not fall outside the light circle, nor could he fall into the platform with the Dementors.

George was locked in a large iron cage, which was assembled with elbow-long iron sheets and fixed with screws of four colors. There were many empty boxes of corresponding colors on the platform, which could only be taken out from one direction. After taking them out, the top corresponding color screw flew into the box by itself, and a maximum of three boxes could be taken at a time.

Malfoy was miserable. He was in a huge glass tank, which would be filled with water later. Seamus had to eliminate all twenty layers of Tetris blocks under his feet before he drowned.

The problem was that Seamus had only played from top to bottom, and it was hard to say whether he could react now that it was changed to bottom to top.

Rolf was better. He was surrounded by glass bottles with different colored layers of water in them. They needed to be tossed and turned. The water in the bottles would disappear only when the colors were the same.

Madame Maxime couldn't help asking Dumbledore: "How did you come up with so many tests?"

These levels don't test magic, but intelligence. They are very challenging for wizards, and they are fun for the audience.

Dumbledore smiled and said, "I have a friend who always has all kinds of wonderful ideas. These are his ideas."

Karkaroff said, "I really want to meet your friend."

Dumbledore just smiled.

He didn't know what his friend was facing at the moment.

"Who is Jack Smith?"

Rodolphus Lestrange took advantage of Dumbledore's attendance at the Triwizard Tournament today and was ordered to come to the seaside villa to kidnap Charles' grandfather.

It's just that he didn't know Jack, and there were two old men here.

Jack pointed at Grindelwald and said, "He is, I am just a gardener."

Grindelwald also pointed at him and said, "He is Jack, if you have anything to do, go to him."

Rodolphus looked at the two of them, pointed his wand at them, and said viciously, "My master wants to find Jack Charles, who is you? If you keep playing tricks, you will suffer!"

As a result, he found that the expressions of the two old men were not right, and they did not show any fear.

Jack just smiled.

Grindelwald was even more disdainful. As for the Lestrange family, you know, they killed a woman named Lestrange.

Rodolphus suddenly felt a little nervous.

Grindelwald asked him, "What do you want to do with Mr. Smith?"

Rodolphus replied, "My master, the Dark Lord, wants to invite him to be a guest."

Grindelwald and Jack looked at each other, as if it was fun.

The two stood up at the same time and said, "Let's go."

Rodolphus suddenly said, "Take something that can contact Charles Charles."

Jack shrugged and went to the study to get a communication notebook.

Rodolphus wanted to use this to determine which Jack was the real one, and just kill the fake one.

When Jack returned to the living room, he asked, "Will we be discovered?"

Grindelwald said unhappily, "Who do you think I am?"

Jack said to Grindelwald, "Go get two cans of tea."

Grindelwald's mouth twitched, and he asked, "Do you want to bring cookies?"

Jack nodded.

Rodolphus stood there like a puppet, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, but he didn't find anything unusual.

In Majiazhuang, Voldemort waited for Rodolphus to come back in the living room.

He thought that Rodolphus was so fast, he should not have provoked the Aurors.

What happened next surprised him a little.

After Jack walked into the living room, he took off his bowler hat and windbreaker and hung them on the hanger by the door. Behind him followed a man with a suitcase in one hand and a gift in the other?

Voldemort thought, could it be that Rodolphus has become smart and tricked people here?

Jack saw Voldemort's boiled egg-like head and two-hole socket-like nostrils, and thought of his old friend Omnis Gaunt, and was overwhelmed with emotions.

He walked quickly to Voldemort, reached out and touched his face, and said in a gentle voice: "Child, you have suffered a lot."

At this time, in his eyes, Voldemort was just Tom Riddle, the only remaining younger generation of the Omnis family.

Voldemort was stunned. He was in his sixties and almost seventy years old. It was the first time someone looked at him with such gentle eyes and spoke to him in such a gentle tone.

The orphanage was not a warm place. The staff only had work in their eyes. They did not love their children like parents. They were cold inside and out.

Although he had a good life in Hogwarts, Dumbledore's constant vigilance always made people uncomfortable.

At this moment, Voldemort suddenly felt the love of his family and elders.

This was an unprecedented experience.

Voldemort suddenly felt like throwing himself into Jack's arms and crying, complaining about why he showed up only now.

Because he saw a hint of apology in Jack's eyes, as if saying "I'm late".

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Voldemort suddenly remembered something. Last time he dreamed of someone singing, the divination book said that he would meet his relatives. Could it be now?

Grindelwald ignored Voldemort, and his attention was attracted by the human... creature in the living room.

Even though he had traveled all over the country for so many years and had seen many strange things, he had never seen such a big cat that looked like a human, or a person that looked like a cat, wearing clothes.

"Eat fish?" Grindelwald asked.

The corner of Meowelford's mouth twitched, and his beard trembled.

Grindelwald said to him: "Take these tea leaves and our luggage and put them away."

Meowelford didn't want to pay attention, but now Charles' grandfather was kidnapped, and considering his son's safety, he had to endure it.

He took the gifts and luggage from Grindelwald, and the door was closed as soon as he left the living room.

Grindelwald walked to Voldemort's side, slapped him on the back of his bald head, and said angrily: "You are the one who wants to kill Albus, right?!"

Voldemort was still feeling the affection and love of his family and recalling the contents of the divination book the moment before, and the next moment he was slapped on the back of his head, and he was completely stunned.

Although Grindelwald is old, he is in good health and has been eating well recently. Today, he was really angry and his strength was not small.

Voldemort only recovered temporarily. If it weren't for the residual power, he would have been escorted to the Ministry of Magic by Malfoy.

Now he was slapped on the back of his head, and his brain didn't work well.

"Pa!"

Grindelwald slapped him again, cursing: "You still call him the 'Dark Lord'? As a British wizard, you haven't caused any trouble to France. You still have the nerve to give him this nickname."

Voldemort turned his head and looked at him, his eyes seemed to be blazing.

"Pa!"

Another slap.

"What do you mean by that look?" Grindelwald became more and more unhappy, "I am fighting for the greater interests of wizards. What are you fighting for? How dare you compare yourself with me?!"

"Enough!" Voldemort roared, "Who are you?!"

He has been rampant in Britain for many years, and except for Harry Potter, he has never been beaten like this.

If he wasn't weak now, he would have cast Avada Kedavra like a Gatling gun.

"Pah!"

After the roar, a slap came as expected.

"Listen up! I am Gellert Grindelwald!"