Drink Black Tea Calmly at Hogwarts

After leaving the vault, Zhang Xu came to the Three Broomsticks Bar in Hogsmeade through the fireplace of Gringotts.

Business in the bar is very bad, only one customer who is already drunk snoring on the table, and the lady boss sits at the back of the bar wiping glasses boredly.

When Zhang Xu walked across the table, he found that the person who drank too much was the famous Western journalist Rita Skeeter.

He paused and realized that it was a bit late, so he ignored her and walked straight out of the bar.

On the outside street, there were only one or two people walking besides the Auror who was patrolling.

The doors and windows of the houses on both sides of the road are closed tightly, and the windows are tightly blocked by thick curtains.

The situation here is similar to Diagon Alley. The economy is sluggish, and residents go out as little as possible if they can.

Just as he was about to leave Hogsmeade, an acquaintance walked out of the side road.

Professor McGonagall, who was on crutches, came to collect the rent today. She didn't expect to meet Zhang Xu here.

"Are you back?" Professor McGonagall asked.

"I'm back, Professor." Zhang Xu replied.

"Just come back."

Professor McGonagall nodded, then turned and walked towards Hogwarts.

Zhang Xu quickened his pace and followed up.

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The evening breeze is blowing at Hogwarts and the breeze is blowing across the water,

Without green trees, the setting sun is just a blue lake,

Standing on the grass in front of the tomb, dreaming again and again,

There are two-and-a-half pairs of footprints on the trail at dusk,

That was McGonagall standing quietly with me leaning on a stick,

Stepping on the dusk to mourn the old principal who drove to the west of Hehe.

Zhang Xu followed Professor McGonagall to Dumbledore's grave, and then stood quietly until the sunset fell behind the distant mountains.

At some point, Professor McGonagall left by himself, leaving Zhang Xu alone.

After the sky was completely dark, a little light appeared in the woodland by the lake.

A group of fireflies flew out of the forbidden forest and kept flying around the white tomb.

Only the smell of three incense sticks and two candles burning in front of the tomb and the smell of alcohol on the ground kept the fireflies away from the front of the tombstone.

"He is still dead." A figure suddenly appeared beside Zhang Xu.

"Yes." Zhang Xu said after sighing.

"52 years ago... he told me that unless he died, I couldn't leave Neumundgaard for half a step." Grindelwald whispered.

"Your Excellency..." Zhang Xu was interrupted by Grindelwald as soon as he opened his head.

"There will be no more'sir' in the future. There is only one old man who misses his friends every day, every moment, and every moment." Grindelwald said, "I now live in the wooden house in the forest in front."

"Yeah." Zhang Xu nodded.

Then both of them fell silent and watched quietly at the faint yellow-green tomb reflected under the fluorescence from the fireflies.

After a while, Zhang Xu said, "He gave me the old magic wand."

"It doesn't matter," Grindelwald said, shaking his head. "It's up to you."

Zhang Xu nodded again.

It seemed that the first generation of the Dark Lord was disheartened and no longer cared about the flood outside.

"If one day I die, please take me back to Newmondgard." Grindelwald said lightly and without emotion.

Zhang Xu was slightly taken aback. He thought that the other party was planning to be a neighbor with Lao Deng in the future or even live together.

This request was not too problematic, and Zhang Xu agreed after a little thought.

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"My body is decayed, and the task of avenging Albus is left to you."

After Grindelwald finished speaking, he placed one hand on Zhang Xu's Heavenly Spirit cover sitting on the ground, and the 100-year-old pure Yang magic power poured directly into Zhang Xuzuqiao through the Baihui acupoint from his hand.

After a stick of incense, Grindelwald's trembling right hand left the top of Zhang Xu's head, and his originally stalwart body became buckled at this time.

He staggered to Dumbledore's grave, sat down slowly next to the tombstone, and closed his eyes.

A generation of heroes fell.

In the next moment, Zhang Xu clashed with Grindelwald's century-old pure yang magic because of his own magical yin and yang, and exploded.

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The things that should be explained were finished, and the two fell into silence again.

Just when Zhang Xu was about to leave, a huge figure came here.

Zhang Xu saw that it was Hagrid, and had no interest in talking to him, so he turned and left.

Unexpectedly, Hagrid took a step and stopped in front of Zhang Xu.

"Did you know beforehand?!" Hagrid suddenly shouted at Zhang Xu.

But Zhang Xu immediately exploded. You are sick. When did you have the illusion that you can yell at me? From the two generations of the Dark Lord to the personal secretary of the prime minister, who is not talking and laughing with me?

Seeing Zhang Xu not speaking, Hagrid shouted at him in a louder voice: "Why don't you stop him and watch him go to death!"

"Get out of the way." Zhang Xu said to Hagrid coldly.

Anyone who knew with hindsight knew that Zhang Xu had done his best in this matter. Professor McGonagall didn't say anything just now, just sighed.

If Hagrid's attitude towards him was above the passing line, Zhang Xu wouldn't mind explaining it to him again. However, Hagrid's performance made the already sad Zhang Xu's irritable heart even more fueled.

Although Zhang Xu could understand Hagrid's respect for Dumbledore, this was not the reason why he could make trouble with himself so unreasonably.

"Say it again, get out of the way!" Zhang Xu's tone became increasingly cold.

Just as two people who were born with different horoscopes were about to fight, another cold business sounded behind Hagrid~www.readwn.com~ If I were you, I would shut up and give it to Mr. Zhang Give Way. Can't you see that Mr. Zhang can beat you with one hand, stupid big man? "

Hagrid stiffened suddenly when he heard this sound, turned his head, and saw a living two-hole socket, not knowing when he stood not far behind him.

"It's you!" Hagrid said hard.

"You shouldn't be happy to see your old classmates, right?" Voldemort said.

The next moment, just when Hagrid was about to raise the umbrella in his hand, a huge force knocked him out, and after landing with a "bang", he rolled a dozen times on the ground.

Looking at him, the Avadasuo life curse shot at Hagrid and interrupted a large tree in the forbidden forest in the distance, and Voldemort looked at Zhang Xu dissatisfied.

"I have no intention of preventing your old classmates from using the Killing Curse to say hello." Zhang Xu said, "However, although I did not choose his class, if he died in front of me like this, it would still cause me a lot of trouble. "

Voldemort looked at Zhang Xu, a red light flashed in his eyes.

In the next second, the colorful rays of light in Zhang Xu's eyes also flashed by.

It's just a handsome little spell, but it's worth bluffing Voldemort's brows.

It was like a reenactment in the top room of Newmontgard a few months ago. Voldemort, who was prevented from killing, and Zhang Xu, who entered the first level of combat readiness as soon as they entered Britain, confronted each other with murderous aura.

Grindelwald took a few steps back and continued to eat melons and watch the show. At this moment, everything that happened on the rivers and lakes had nothing to do with him.

"You're back."

"Yes, I'm back."

"You shouldn't have come back."

"But I have come back!"

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