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.

The business in the bar was very poor. There was only one drunk customer lying on the table and snoring, while the proprietress was sitting behind the bar, cleaning glasses.

When Zhang Xu walked past the table, he discovered 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 out of the bar.

Walking to the street outside, there were only one or two people walking around except the Aurors who were patrolling.

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

The situation here is similar to that in Diagon Alley. The economy is in recession, and residents go out as little as possible.

Just as he was about to leave Hogsmeade, a familiar figure walked out of the side road.

Professor McGonagall, who was on crutches, came to collect 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 him.

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The evening breeze blows through Hogwarts, and the breeze blows over the water,

There are no green trees or setting sun, just a blue lake.

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

There are also two pairs of footprints on the path at dusk,

That was Mag standing quietly with me, leaning on the staff,

Walking in the dusk to mourn the old principal who went westward.

Zhang Xu followed Professor McGonagall to Dumbledore's tomb, and then stood quietly until the sun set behind the mountains in the distance.

At some point, Professor McGonagall left on her own, leaving Zhang Xu alone.

After it got 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 the three incense sticks and two candles placed in front of the tomb and the smell of alcohol on the ground kept the fireflies away from the front of the tombstone.

"He's still dead." A figure suddenly appeared next to Zhang Xu.

"Yes." Zhang Xu said after sighing.

"52 years ago... he told me that I could not leave Nurmengard until he died." Grindelwald whispered.

"Your Excellency..." Zhang Xu had just begun to speak when he was interrupted by Grindelwald.

"There will be no more 'Your Excellency' in the future. There is only an old man who misses his friends every day, every moment." Grindelwald said, "I now live in the wooden house in the woods in front of me."

"Yeah." Zhang Xu nodded.

Then both of them fell silent, quietly looking at the faint yellow-green reflection of the tomb under the fluorescence emitted by the fireflies.

After a while, Zhang Xu said: "He handed me the Elder Wand."

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

Zhang Xu nodded again.

It seems that the first generation Dark Lord has become disheartened and no longer cares about the flood outside.

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

Zhang Xu was slightly surprised. He thought the other party planned to become neighbors or even live together with Lao Deng in the future.

This request was not a big problem, Zhang Xu agreed after thinking about it briefly.

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"My body is already in a state of decay. The responsibility of avenging Albus is left to you."

After Grindelwald finished speaking, he put one hand on Zhang Xu's Heavenly Spirit Cap, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the hundred-year-old pure Yang magic power poured directly into Zhang Xu's ancestral orifice from his hand through Baihui point.

After burning the incense, Grindelwald's trembling right hand left Zhang Xu's head, and his originally majestic body became rickety.

I saw him staggering to Dumbledore's tomb.

He slowly sat down next to the tombstone and closed his eyes.

A generation of heroes fell.

The next moment, Zhang Xu exploded because his own magic power was mixed with yin and yang, which conflicted with Grindelwald's century-old pure yang magic power.

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After everything that needed to be explained was done, the two fell into silence again.

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

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

Unexpectedly, Hagrid took a step forward and blocked Zhang Xu.

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

And Zhang Xu immediately became furious. You are sick. When did you have the illusion that you can yell at me? From two generations of Dark Lords to the Prime Minister’s personal secretary, who doesn’t chat and laugh with me in a lively manner?

Seeing that Zhang Xu was silent, Hagrid yelled at him with a louder voice: "Why didn't you stop him and just watched him die!"

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

Anyone with brains who knew about it later knew that Zhang Xu had tried his best on this matter. Professor McGonagall didn't say anything else along the way and just sighed.

If Hagrid's attitude towards him was above the passing mark, Zhang Xu wouldn't mind explaining it to him again. However, Hagrid's performance only added fuel to the already sad Zhang Xu's irritable heart.

Although Zhang Xu could understand Hagrid's respect for Dumbledore, this was not the reason why he could be so unreasonable to him.

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

Just when the two people who were born with different horoscopes were about to fight, another cold business message sounded behind Hagrid.

"If I were you, I would shut up obediently and make way for Mr. Zhang. Can't you see that Mr. Zhang can defeat you with one hand, you stupid guy?"

Hagrid's body suddenly stiffened when he heard the voice. He turned his head and saw a living two-hole socket standing not far behind him at some point.

"It's you!" Hagrid said with difficulty.

"Shouldn't you be happy to see your old classmates?" Voldemort said.

The next moment, just when Hagrid was about to raise the umbrella in his hand, a huge force knocked him away. He landed with a "boom" and rolled on the ground more than ten times.

Seeing that the Avada Kedavra he shot at Hagrid blocked a big tree in the Forbidden Forest in the distance, Voldemort looked at Zhang Xu with dissatisfaction.

"I have no intention of stopping your old classmates from saying hello with the killing curse." Zhang Xu said, "However, although I did not choose his class, it would still cause me a lot of trouble if he died in front of me like this. "

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

The next second, colorful lights flashed across Zhang Xu's eyes.

This is just a cool little spell, but it's worth it if it can scare Voldemort into frowning.

It was like a replay of the scene in the top room of Nurmengard a few months ago. Voldemort, who was prevented from killing, and Zhang Xu, who entered the first level of combat readiness as soon as he entered the UK, faced each other, filled with murderous intent.

Grindelwald took a few steps back and continued to watch the show. At this moment, everything that happened in the world had nothing to do with him.

"You're back."

"Yes, I'm back."

"You shouldn't have come back."

"But I'm back!"

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