Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 67 Grindelwald: Do you think my sister will mourn for you?

"Bros?"

Ron watched his brothers playfully walk away from his sight, then turned around and found that his good brother was looking depressed.

"What's wrong with you?" he came over and asked with concern.

"Nothing." Harry shook his head and took out the letter and handed it to Ron. "It's a little sad."

Ron took the letter, glanced at it briefly, and then evasively returned the letter to Harry.

"If you ask me, buddy, you're just taking it too far." Ron reached out and patted Harry's shoulder. "That was the grudge between Harry Potter and Malfoy a hundred years ago. What does it have to do with you?"

"But..." Ron said to Harry again, "If I were you, I would be more worried about something else than Malfoy not studying time magic for that Potter."

"What's going on?" Harry looked up.

"Of course it's Miss Grindelwald." Ron stretched out his hand and spun it in the air. "Think about it, what if Miss Grindelwald's brother is the dark wizard Grindelwald defeated by Headmaster Dumbledore? What would you do?"

"What does this have to do with me?" Harry asked puzzled.

"Of course it's related! Bloody hell!" Ron pressed Harry's shoulder with sympathy, "You know, dark wizards are unreasonable. He must know that his sister abandoned her parents and him because of a man named Harry Potter... and you, my brother, you are also called Harry Potter..."

"And then?" Harry still didn't get the point.

"Merlin's beard!" Ron held his head and said, "I can't guarantee what he will say when he knows your name is also Harry Potter... For example... 'Mr. Potter, do you think my sister will mourn for you?' and then use a dark magic on you... The dark wizard doesn't care which Harry you are. He just needs to know that he killed a man named Harry Potter and got rid of his anger."

(Death)
Harry thought about what Ron had said and shuddered.

What Ron said was just a guess, but he had been to Nurmengard Castle in the Austro-Hungarian Empire - now Austria - and met Gellert Grindelwald!
Well... although Gellert was like a little sunflower parrot at the time, without any magic skills and with a very easy-to-pink face, even a fool could see his hostility towards Harry.

Especially when Vivi reached out and wiped the cream off his nose, Gellert's eyes almost burst into fire...

As the saying goes, you can tell a child's future from the age of three and his old age from the age of seven. Judging from the tone that Gellert displayed at the beginning, this kid will definitely be like this even when he grows up and gets old.

Considering Vivi's level of magic, her brother must be no mediocre person.

After a hundred years of settling down, who knows what his current level of magic is.

Anyway, Harry doesn't think he can fight Gellert now...

"What you said makes sense." Harry put away the notebook and the letter. He decided to look for them in the Room of Requirement again.

After Ron's discovery, he suddenly realized that the Room of Requirement had many forms, and not all of his friends' belongings were stored in the Room of Requirement in the form of a conference room.

Seeing Harry standing up and looking for something, Ron asked in confusion: "Harry? What are you doing?"

"Look for other letters or something like that." Harry lowered his head and said, "You know, I'm actually very interested in that Harry too. After all, he's so... outstanding. I really want to know more about this ancestor who has the same name as me."

Thanks to his head being lowered, Ron didn't see the strange expression on his face when he boasted.

"Well, we should look for him." Ron raised his eyebrows. "After all, my great-grandfather Gareth was also his friend."

After searching for a long time, the two did not find anything new.

Helpless, Harry had to leave the Room of Requirement with a sense of loss.

After all, it was getting late.

Cassandra...

Ugh……

Harry was very upset. Although he could accept rationally that Cassandra had given up looking for him, he still felt a little lost emotionally.

Never mind... this is fine. Harry thought so, and bumped into Ron in front of him.

"What's wrong?" he asked in a low voice.

"Harry, look at what that is?" Ron whispered in the same low voice.

Harry looked up. He was not using the invisibility cloak, but the Disillusionment Charm.

In an abandoned classroom not far away, there is a mirror.

How odd, Harry thought, since the mirror hadn't been there when he arrived.

"Go and have a look?" Ron asked in a low voice.

"No, let's go back." Harry said softly. He instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"Okay." Ron turned around and continued walking forward.

Not far away, Dumbledore was hiding his figure, his eyes flickering behind his half-moon glasses, staring closely in the direction of Harry and Ron.

When Ron saw the mirror, Dumbledore straightened his back slightly.

But when he saw that the two of them left quickly and ignored the mirror, Dumbledore let out a soft "Ah".

He moved his fingers, and the statue deep in the corner in front of Harry and Ron suddenly turned into a middle-aged man in a black robe and with greasy hair.

The young wizards are all afraid of Severus, Dumbledore thought to himself, and controlled the statue to walk towards Harry and Ron step by step, trying to use this method to force them into the abandoned classroom with the mirror.

As it was night and the sky was dim, Ron could not see clearly who was walking towards him - but the iconic black robe and greasy hair immediately reminded him of Professor Snape.

"Harry, it's Professor Snape!" He warned Harry in a low voice, "Don't let him catch us, otherwise we will be severely deducted points...Why don't we hide in the classroom we were in just now!"

Harry frowned. No matter how he thought about it, he felt something was wrong.

Professor Snape's appearance was such a coincidence; it was totally out of character for him.

After so many days of detention, he had already figured out that Professor Snape's life was as regular as clockwork.

Normally, he would still be in his office dealing with potion materials, so how could he have time to hang out on the sixth floor? Besides, it was not his responsibility to catch students wandering around at night; that was Filch's job.

He thought of the mirror again. Could it be...

No, something is very wrong.

"Just stand here where he can't see us," Harry whispered to Ron, pulling him close to the wall.

Ron was very obedient. When Harry pulled him, he stood firmly against the wall as he was told.

"Hush, don't make any noise." Harry whispered, "We can leave after he passes by."

Seeing Harry pulling Ron tightly against the wall, Dumbledore's heart suddenly became complicated.

He was happy that Harry and Ron were so alert and calm in the face of danger, but he was also a little disappointed that his plan had failed.

However, as the headmaster of Hogwarts, this problem is not difficult for Dumbledore.

He controlled the statue and walked towards Harry and Ron step by step, with an oppressive aura.

Then, Harry quietly drew out his wand and pointed it at Professor Snape who was walking towards him.

Dumbledore:?
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(End of this chapter)