The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts Chapter 681

"Sirius..." Harry Potter looked a little frustrated, "We have learned a lot of dark magic, are we going to become evil dark wizards?"

The three of Harry didn't have a night out today. In fact, they hadn't been in the mood for 'adventures' for several days.

Hermione seemed to have lost her usual shrewdness, she had been in a trance for several days in a row, and Harry could always see an inexplicable, adult-like complex emotion on her young face.

Ron was always hesitant to speak, he was not talented in spells, and he hadn't learned much from that evil Grindelwald, but at this moment, he didn't know how to chat with Harry.

The friends struggled for a few days, and finally discussed it during the meal, and planned to ask an adult to ask

Harry proposed to find the greatest wizard of this century "Professor Dumbledore, this wise old man should be able to guide their lives,

It's just that Hermione doesn't seem to want everyone to go to Dumbledore, she can always find countless reasons to convince them

It was Ron's suggestion to find Sirius,

After all, this is not only the professor of the school, but also Harry's godfather. He will definitely not expel them from the school just because they studied with Grindelwald and learned so much black magic.

Sirius smiled very gently. This mature old man seemed to have experienced a lot, and he had a stable charm that ordinary people did not have.

He made the three little ones sit down, made them each a cup of hot cocoa, watched them drink it, and then satisfactorily controlled the temperature of the flame in the fireplace to rise.

"It's not that you have learned black magic, you are a dark wizard." Sirius was wearing a brown suede jacket with a bit of a hippie style, with his hands folded over his chest, and a gentle smile on his handsome face.

Seeing the little wizards looking at him, he spread his hands, "Dark devils erode the minds of wizards, making them crazy, cold-blooded, and paranoid...

"But not every black magic is like this, such as the ones I have taught you before, including the incisors that you little wizards like to use "this attack spell, or the explosion that I taught you before curse."

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and this handsome old man showed a helpless smile, "However, teaching everyone the Explosion Curse in advance aroused everyone's interest, but it seems that no one has learned it. This complicated spell that can only be learned in senior grades is now obviously It doesn't suit you that well."

"So…"

He stared at the figures of the three little ones, "Tell me, what kind of black magic have you learned? Who did you learn from?"

"It's Grindelwald!" Harry said excitedly, his eyes full of complexity, "We didn't know he was Grindelwald before, and we learned from him for a long time!"

"Oh? Grindelwald?" Sirius raised his eyebrows.

Hermione frowned, and didn't really like Harry telling Sirius the name of Grindelwald directly. Although this was his godfather, Grindelwald's reputation in the history of magic...

She just felt that speaking out might complicate things.

However, she didn't know why she still added impulsively,

"In the past, he was locked up in the cellar of Anton's hut. Later, Anton gave us the hut, and we came into contact with him. At that time, school just started, and it has been more than half a year now."

Xiaotian Ruanxing narrowed his eyes, "Then this Grindelwald is still in the basement of the hut next to the Black Lake, right?"

Harry shook his head in a daze, "He seems to have been promoted to school."

"..." Sirius blinked, rubbed his fingers, thought for a while, and asked again, "Did he say anything in the end?"

Harry was silent for a while, his face was tangled, and finally he slumped on the sofa weakly, and said a little dullly, "He asked us to continue practicing the magic he taught, and said that when the school year is coming to an end, he will come back to the school to give us a lecture. final exam."

Ron also said beside him, "He is too unscrupulous, we decided to tell Professor Dumbledore at that time, and catch him when he comes to school!"

"Is that so..."

Sirius smiled slightly and nodded, seeing the three little guys looking depressed, he couldn't help but clapped his hands, motioning them to look over.

"I'll help you then."

Seeing Harry's eyes light up, he couldn't help but smile, "Harry, remember, I'm your godfather, you can come to me if you have any trouble."

"Now, let's find out what black magic he has taught you..."

The three little ones didn't know the names of the spells they had learned. They talked about the spells they learned, and began to describe the effects of those spells.

And this time,

Neither Sirius nor Harry, Ron, or Hermione noticed...

On the window not far from them, two heads were raised slowly, and the two pairs of eyes were wide open, watching them carefully.

It was Anton and Dumbledore.

The colorful swirls and blue pupils in the eye sockets slowly disappeared. Anton blinked his glasses, his eyes became normal again, and he turned his head to give Dumbledore a puzzled expression.

Dumbledore shrugged, patted Anton on the shoulder, and motioned to leave here.

"I think you have already found the answer, so why ask me to confirm it?" Lao Deng took a deep breath.

"It's Sirius." Anton stroked his chin. "When I was imprisoned in Azkaban, I explored the souls of these prisoners. Sirius is the most unique."

Speaking of this, Anton admired, "Although he was tortured by the dementors and his soul cracked a lot, he was not distorted like those Death Eaters. Obviously, no matter how crazy he was at that time, he still loved the beauty and harmony in his heart." The light is full of yearning. If it weren't for the tendency to self-destruct at that time, such a mind would not even suffer permanent damage after being tortured by a dementor, and would quickly recover itself.”

Dumbledore listened to Anton's description with a complicated expression, pursed his lips and did not speak.

"But…"

Anton smacked his lips, "There are still three doubts."

"First of all, I was in the cell in Azkaban, but I gave him a magic wand, which was the key to him escaping the pursuit of the Aurors. And I was the one who found out that he was captured in the laboratory and told you that he That's how he was rescued. There's no reason why a proud man like him wouldn't come to me to express his thanks after entering the school.”

Dumbledore stopped and shook his head, "It's not surprising, you've said it all, he has a proud personality. After being captured by the saints and sent to the Potter family for experiments, I think he is really not I know how to face you."

"That's right."

"Also, he just added a potion similar to Veritaserum to Harry's hot cocoa."

Anton raised his eyebrows, "You don't plan to do something?"

Dumbledore chuckled lightly, "That potion is called 'Blunt Talk', and it also has the effect of calming the mind and tranquility. Ancient pure-blood families often use this potion to deal with some naughty children. Well, this kind of education method is indeed a bit rough , I don't think this way is appropriate, it's as bad as Yu peeking at a child's diary. But I guess Sirius is used to this kind of behavior, and doesn't think it's hurting Harry and the others.”

"one left!"

Anton narrowed his eyes, "There are a lot of white fresh on the shelf in his office, this kind of medicine for treating trauma is too much stockpiled, I heard people say that Barty Crouch Jr. had a big fight with his father One leg was almost bitten off."

Dumbledore still shook his head, "He's definitely not Barty Jr. I'm familiar with my students, especially now that I'm specially observing the situation, it's impossible for me to admit my mistake."

"As for the so-called white meat..."

"Sirius' teaching method seems to be more focused on actual combat,

From the Explosive Curse he taught at the beginning, to the lessons these days, I think he also has some concerns about the current status of the wizarding world. "

"Okay." Anton looked back at the Defense Against the Dark Arts office with some reluctance, and smacked his mouth, "But I

There was still a hunch that this Sirius was a little different. "

"He has gone through too much, and now he has finally regained his reputation and freedom, but Peter Pettigrew, his enemy, went to Azkaban with Tom, and there are so many more Muggles in the family..." Dumbledore sighed faintly He took a deep breath, "I already owe him too much, if I could give him more trust back then..."

"Indeed!" Anton chuckled at Lao Deng, "You really don't care enough for your subordinates, they will do their best for you anyway!"

"You just feel that you have given everything for the wizarding world, and you feel that other people's contributions are also justified, but you have never thought about helping."

"It's really bad luck for Lupine and the others to follow you."

Dumbledore couldn't help but stared at Anton, "You too,

What about those dark wizards who came back from the North Pole? Didn't you just throw it in your office training center and never care about it again! You have no right to say that I am cold-blooded, you are even more cold-blooded!”

"No, no, no, I'm studying textbooks, and I'll teach them magic after a while. I just need some time..." Anton chuckled, "I never treat anyone who is willing to follow me badly. UU Read www.uukanshu .com”

"Teaching materials?*

"Of course, I'm going to start an adult night school, give those Dark wizards, battle witches, Muggle Squibs, a chance."

Dumbledore was interested, "Mind if I take a look?"

"Of course I don't mind, but I will share it with my hut partners first. I will come back and take it to your office tomorrow. Can you help me refer to it?"

Dumbledore suddenly snorted, "I'm an old man who has dedicated my whole life to education. In this regard, I think I still have a lot to teach you."

"Hey, that's good."

"!!!" Dumbledore suddenly stopped, and slowly turned his head to look at Anton, "The language contains emotions, which release undetectable magic.

"Anton, this is the spiritual magic I taught you. You actually learned it and then used it on me, a centenarian who stepped into the grave?"

"You were supposed to bring it here and beg me to take a look at it for you, but now it's me begging you to look at it?"

Anton blinked and looked out the window, "Oh, Merlin's beard, it's already so late, I have to go to bed quickly, Professor Dumbledore, good night!"

After speaking, ran away

In the air, there was a faint burst of hearty laughter, "Quack quack ~"

Chapter end