"Yes, ma'am." John said, remaining respectful to the old man. "I think it's time for me to leave. Hogwarts will start soon."

"That's still a month," murmured Bathilda.

John smiled and stepped forward so that he could see the old man's face and remember it.

"These have been an interesting two months," John leaned over and gently brushed the silver hair on the old aunt's face behind her ears, and whispered in the old woman's ear, "I think we will meet again in the future. You need to forget me first."

“Obliviate”

Just as she was wondering why John said that, Bathilda saw a flash of white light in front of her eyes.

Everything that belonged to that white-haired boy was disappearing from my mind.

She came back to her senses in a daze, looking at the empty space ahead, she said to herself: "Strange?"

She rocked in the recliner, as if something was missing in her mind.

The emotionally dull old woman felt a little sleepy. She slowly closed her eyes and a blanket appeared on her body.

John walked out of Bathilda's house and turned to take one last look at the house.

The house was dark and without any light.

There is no reason to keep the old man's candle burning.

The child she picked up left.

"Magic fluctuation?"

John felt the magical fluctuations coming from the neighbor's house. Was someone fighting?

The thing that cannot be changed has happened.

A feeling of sadness spread.

John stood outside the house for a long time without coming back to his senses.

Grindelwald escaped.

He fled Godric's Hollow.

On this night, Al's dream was shattered.

The girl named Ariana could not escape her fate.

The storm began when I was six and ended when I was fourteen.

The white flower pauses at a moment of beauty.

John sighed and turned to leave.

...

Ariana's funeral takes place.

It was a quiet funeral without many guests.

The girl's brothers looked at the tombstone that had been erected next to their mother's grave.

Last night, Aberforth told Al only one thing.

"I hate you, and so does Ariana."

These words left an incurable scar in Al's heart.

It was he who let the wolf in, which led to this tragedy.

John's words came back to my mind.

Does the invisibility cloak bring freedom or escape?

With trembling hands, he tried to touch the tombstone that was as white as jade.

"Don't touch her!" Aberforth, like an angry goat, punched Algo's straight nose angrily.

The nose was dripping with blood.

Aberforth clenched his fists and stared at Al with red eyes.

Al said nothing and silently wiped the blood from his nose with the back of his hand.

A drop of rain hits the tombstone.

Immediately afterwards, it started to rain heavily.

The soil was wet and the small pit was filled with rain water.

With one foot in the puddle, he held an umbrella and stood quietly in the cemetery, watching the two brothers.

In the hazy rain, the two outlines were blurred.

Stepping through the rain, I walked to the tombstone.

Al slowly raised his head, his white hair contrasting sharply with the black umbrella.

"Your escape has created your first regret."

John spoke, and it felt like a sharp knife was stabbed into Al's heart.

Yes, if I didn't want to leave, nothing would happen.

Joel faced his own heart.

Is this really for Ariana?

During his interactions with Gale, he continued to convince himself.

I did it for the wizard and for my sister.

He chose the invisible cloak so that his sister could go out.

But what about the facts?

Al doesn't want to be tied down, he wants to be a free-flying bird.

I want to go to Europe and the world to showcase my talents like my classmates.

I want to be like Gail and change the world.

Everything is yourself.

I couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain that fell from the corners of Al's eyes.

John looked up calmly at the tombstone.

Aberforth tried to stop him but was kicked away by John.

"Get lost, you piece of shit who can't even protect your own sister!"

John kicked Aberforth directly into the mud.

He drew his wand and tapped it on the tombstone.

Pure white flowers bloomed under the tombstone.

John raised his eyelids, turned to Al and said, "Take out your wand, Dumbledore."

He raised his wand and pointed it at Al, who was soaked to the skin.

Repeated: "Albus Dumbledore."

Al looked up in disbelief, as if he didn't understand why it was like this.

John told him with his actions, raising his wand.

With a wave of the wand, Al was hit by a galloping wild horse and flew out.

He finally understood that John was going to teach him a lesson.

John waved his wand again, and Aberforth's body was bound up by the rusty bars.

"Defeat me, or he dies."

With his brother's life threatened, Al finally stops giving up on himself.

He stood up and pulled out his wand, firing a spell at John.

John waved his wand lightly, and the spell flew to Aberforth's feet.

"Use all your strength to show me why you think you can change the world?" John shouted.

Al gritted his teeth and waved his wand at John.

But every time, John was able to block the spell.

Al uses Transfiguration, and John makes a tombstone turn into a giant dog, which Al's Transfiguration swallows.

Crushing from all sides, John held an umbrella in one hand and waved his wand in the other.

He's like an upgraded version of Al, capable of defeating Al in every aspect.

Finally, John shot out a silver light, leaving a bloody mark deep enough to see the bone on Al's face.

Blood dripped with the rain, and John looked at the embarrassed Al indifferently.

"You can't change anything, Dumbledore."

Al fell to his knees in frustration, he looked at his hands, his wand fell in the distance.

An unprecedented feeling of powerlessness and frustration arose from his heart.

"So I am... so insignificant."

"By the way, I remember your nose is crooked."

Al looked up and saw a fist enlarged before his eyes.

This was not Aberforth's fist, but John's fist.

The punch sent Al flying backwards, his nose cracking.

broken.

...

Chapter 521 Hello, Knockturn Alley

Big drops of rain fell.

John showed up at Ariana's funeral and beat up his two brothers.

what happened to him?

He was dealing with the aftermath and taking the opportunity to bully the future great wizard.

As for the final punch...

After all, Dumbledore's nose is crooked, isn't it?

"Sleep well, Ariana."

John leaned against the tombstone and whispered.

His wand glowed white, and the memories of the two Dumbledores were wiped, erasing all evidence of John's existence.

"You run really fast, Gail."

Looking up at the sky, John originally wanted to ask Gail to clean up.

As a result, Gail had already fled overnight.

John also had no way of finding a wizard in hiding.

He was a little depressed and waved his wand, making a loud noise.

When Al came to his senses, blood was flowing from his nose, and he looked up at Aberforth, who was waving his fist in anger.

Al endured it all silently. This was what he had to endure.

This is my own younger brother's strength. When did he become so strong?

Broke your nose with one punch?

He touched his crooked nose and felt a little confused.

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