Settle at Hogwarts

It wasn't until he came to his senses that he realized that Tabor had seen too much.

Lying on the big bed in the guest room, Tabor did not summon the patron saint this time, nor did he use Animagus to transform into a panda.

"1945, there are still more than five years to go. When Grindelwald is imprisoned in Nurmengard, hehehehehehe..."

There was a slightly lewd smile on Tabor's lips, and he gradually fell into sleep.

When Tubo was woken up by Dumbledore the next day, he carefully observed his face and relaxed a little when he saw that he didn't seem to take what happened yesterday to heart.

"Would you like a breakfast? Or would you like to dine in the Great Hall."

Tabor sat directly at the dining table: "I don't want to go to the auditorium and be surrounded."

"I think so," Dumbledore said and then snapped his fingers, and a breakfast appeared in front of Tubo.

Tabor took a bite of the sandwich: "It's made by the Hogwarts house elves, but it seems to be much more delicious than the one in the Great Hall."

"Professor, why do you have the idea of ​​​​ruling Muggles? There are obviously more Muggles than wizards, and they will probably be too busy to rule. And the law of secrecy, with all due respect, if Grindelwald had been born a few years earlier, Maybe it can really succeed, but now... And he has never heard that before fighting against foreigners, one must first settle the domestic affairs? The war between wizards and Muggles has not been touched yet! Let's start with the wizards' internal strife. .”

Tabor's voice became lower and lower, and finally he bowed his head obediently and wiped out the breakfast on the plate.In fact, he didn't know what he wanted to express, he was just looking for something to say.

After finishing all the food on the plate, when Tubo wiped his mouth, he felt that his eyes were dazzled and he had been sent to the empty classroom from yesterday.

Tabor stood there stunned for a few seconds, so he must have been disliked!

After pushing the door open and walking out of the classroom, Tabor went straight back to his dormitory, took the books he would use today, and attended a whole day of classes as usual.

However, when curfew was approaching at night, I received a note from Phoenix.

"Come to the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor—ad."

Tabor only hesitated for a moment, cast a Disillusionment Curse on himself, and left the Slytherin lounge.

Walking to the corridor on the eighth floor, Tubo did not see Dumbledore.Just walking back and forth in front of the Room of Requirement.

"I want to enter the room Dumbledore entered."

After three back and forths, a door indeed appeared on the wall.

Tubo pushed the door open and saw Dumbledore with his back to the door, looking at a portrait on the wall.

"professor?"

The door slammed shut before Dumbledore turned around: "You said I would defeat Grindelwald, right?"

Tabor blinked, did he say that?Probably, maybe, maybe.It has been five years since I first gave Dumbledore a spoiler, and I really didn't pay attention to this kind of thing.

"So, are you willing to defeat Grindelwald on my behalf?"

"Walter?"

Tubo shook his head wildly: "Professor, this is impossible. Only you can defeat Grindelwald."

Dumbledore smiled: "Why?"

"Grindelwald, Grindelwald is very powerful."

Dumbledore's smile became a little more kind: "He is not invincible, is he? Tubo, you have potential, you can become more powerful than him."

Tabor generally agreed with what Dumbledore said. He was infused with divine power, and his magic power and physical strength were constantly increasing.As long as it lasts long enough, sooner or later Grindelwald will be directly crushed by magic.

However, using magic power to crush a top wizard is definitely not something that can be done in a short time.

"Professor, you called me over so late at night, didn't you just say this?"

"Of course, no. Come and have a look."

Tabor took a few steps in the direction of Dumbledore and discovered that there seemed to be a mirror placed behind the mural that Dumbledore had just looked at.

Dumbledore moved the mural away: "Look what's in the mirror?"

"Is this the Mirror of Erised?"

"Yes."

Tabor stared in the mirror, and he also wanted to know what the most urgent and strongest desire in his heart was.

A picture gradually began to appear in the mirror, and Tabor saw himself wearing a wizard's robe and sitting at the table.There were all kinds of delicious food on the table, and a complete artifact hung around his neck. He was surrounded by the radiance of divine power. Outside the window was the 21st century scenery that Tabor was familiar with.

Food, artifacts, powers, and going home.Is the realization of everything the most desired thing?

"Since you know what this is, you should also understand that these are all illusions and don't get obsessed with them."

Tabor glanced at the food on the table again before turning around.

"Professor, I saw a lot of delicious things." Tabor said, and couldn't help turning his head to look.

"Steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose...roasted mandarin duck, roasted lily, roasted apple, stuffed lotus root, stuffed glutinous rice, fried crab, fried rice cake , spicy crayfish!”

What Tabor said in this paragraph is clear and articulate.

Dumbledore rubbed his forehead helplessly: "Okay, Tab, you really want a lot."

"Not really," Tabor said weakly: "There are just too many delicious things. But compared to the unfulfilled wish, although my wish is a little more troublesome, it is still possible."

Dumbledore thought of what he saw in the mirror, sighed and nodded at the same time: "Indeed, compared to the desire that can never be realized, it is always better to have hope."

Tubber watched as Dumbledore moved the mural back over the Mirror of Erised.

"Okay, let's get back to our original topic."

Tabor shook his head: "Professor, hasn't the blood pact been broken? You can defeat Grindelwald by yourself."

"Love."

There was a rare melancholy in Dumbledore's expression.

Although he only said one word, Tabor, who had read Dumbledore's memories, understood what he meant immediately.

"Haven't you given up yet?"

Dumbledore just remained silent.

Tabor tugged at his hair and sat on the ground regardless of his image: "But, I don't think anyone can defeat Grindelwald with the Elder Wand except you."

Dumbledore came over and touched Tubo's soft black hair: "Actually, I thought so before yesterday. But after seeing the speed of your magic growth, I think it is possible for you, and it won't be too long." Long."

Tabor thought about the idea he had last night. If he could really defeat Grindelwald, could he also defeat Dumbledore?