No one expected Ariana to walk in unexpectedly.
At this point in time, Ariana should be asleep.
Perhaps it was fate, or perhaps it was the newly received gift that kept Ariana from falling asleep.
It was a fierce duel.
Al, the genius wizard at Hogwarts, and Gale, who was expelled from Durmstrang due to experiments.
Although Aberforth seemed mediocre in front of his brother, he was still an upper-class student at Hogwarts.
Three people were fighting in the room.
In the small space, magic spells flew around.
Al, who is proficient in the art of transformation, defends his younger brother and has to protect him.
He waved his wand, causing the puppets in the puppet box to jump out and try to stop the two.
Aberforth was so angry that his spells grew stronger each time, which also annoyed Gale.
Gale deflected Aberforth's attack, and a backhand smashing spell was blocked by Al's puppet.
Ariana's favorite puppet is reduced to pieces.
But Aberforth didn't appreciate it and used a blocking spell to make Al's nose bleed.
Seeing that Al was injured, Gale stopped holding back.
Aberforth gradually became unable to resist, and he waved randomly, deflecting the spell.
Gale cast a curse, causing Aberforth to fall to the ground.
Al was also protecting his younger brother, deflecting the spells he didn't know he had fired.
It's hard to see whose spell is flying across the sky.
Ariana gathered her courage and walked towards her brother.
I want to hold my brother's wand like I did during the day.
This might stop the brothers from quarreling.
It was at this time that this absurd duel became intense.
Gale lost his patience and cast a powerful spell. Not to be outdone, Aberforth also fought back, and Al was forced to join in.
Three bright rays of light collided together, and the arc light caused an explosion.
Ariana happened to be in the blast radius.
The bear fell from her hand and the girl's body fell.
The white garland withered and spread, pure white flowers fell on the scratched floor, and a petal stuck to the girl's hair.
Time stands still.
The three pairs of eyes in the room all looked at the girl who was involved in the battle.
"Ariana!"
Aberforth yelled wildly.
He dropped his wand and ran to his sister.
It's too late, it's too late.
Ariana looked at her brother. She reached out to the white flower that fell on Aberforth's shoulder.
Those were flowers she picked with her own hands.
Hold it in your hand like a treasure.
"elder brother."
Ariana, who had been silent, smiled.
She seems normal.
"Thank you for taking care of me."
In the face of death, smile is like a fragile stamen.
After all, the white flower didn't wait to bloom.
Aberforth was so distraught that he called Ariana's name.
Over and over again, no response.
Al stood there blankly, his body as heavy as lead.
He turned to look at Gale mechanically.
Gale was also stopped by this unexpected arrival.
He immediately looked at Al and said anxiously: "Leave with me, Al!"
Al looked at him and made no move.
Gale understood, and he fled.
Leaving the Dumbledores' house.
Leaving Godric's Hollow.
Who is the murderer?
No matter which one it is, Al is destined to never leave him.
He saw everything in Al's eyes.
The key to freedom is broken in the keyhole of the shackles, and Al will be bound to this day for the rest of his life.
Gale wants to leave, even if it is a deception, making all this an unsolvable mystery.
...
It's a quiet night today.
Bathilda Bagshot was in her rocking lounge chair.
"Are you leaving?"
John, who was coming downstairs, heard Bathilda's voice.
He turned around and saw a blurry silhouette looking at him.
"Yes, ma'am." John said, maintaining respect for the old man, "I think it's time for me to leave. Hogwarts is about to start."
"That's still a month," Bathilda muttered.
John smiled and stepped forward so that he could see the old man's face and remember it.
"It's been a very interesting two months," John leaned down, gently licked the silver thread 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 have to forget about me first."
"Everything is obliviate"
Just when she was wondering why John said this, a white light flashed in front of Bathilda's eyes.
Everything belonging to that white-haired boy was disappearing from his mind.
She came to her senses in a daze, looked at the empty front, and said to herself: "Strange?"
She swayed in the recliner, as if something was missing from her mind.
This emotionally slow old woman felt a little sleepy. She slowly closed her eyes and had an extra blanket on her body.
As John walked out of Bathilda's house, he turned to take one last look at the house.
The house was dark and without light.
There was no reason to keep the old man's candle.
The child she picked up left.
"Magic fluctuation?"
John felt the magic wave coming from his neighbor's house. Someone was fighting?
The unchangeable thing happened.
Sadness spreads.
John stood outside the house, unable to recover for a long time.
Grindelwald escaped.
He fled Godric's Hollow.
On this night, Al's dream was shattered.
A girl named Ariana cannot escape her fate.
The storm swept across, starting at the age of six and ending at the age of fourteen.
The white flower stayed in front of beauty for a moment.
John sighed and turned around to leave.
...
Ariana's funeral is held.
It was a quiet funeral without too many guests.
The girl's brothers looked at the tombstone 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 on Al's heart.
It was his luring the wolf into the house that made this tragedy happen.
John's words came back to mind.
Does the invisibility cloak bring freedom or escape?
With trembling hands, he wanted to touch the tombstone that was as white as jade.
"Don't touch her!" Aberforth punched Argaard on the nose angrily like an angry goat.
The nose was dripping with blood.
Aberforth clenched his fists and stared at Al with red eyes.
Al said nothing, silently wiping away the nosebleed with the back of his hand.
A drop of rain hit the tombstone.
Immediately afterwards, a heavy rain fell from the sky.
The soil was wet and the small pits were filled with rainwater.
With one foot in the puddle, he held an umbrella and quietly looked at the two brothers in the cemetery.
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 in stark contrast to the black umbrella.
"you
The escape creates your first regret. "
John spoke, causing a sharp knife to be stabbed into Al's heart.
Yes, if you didn't want to leave, nothing would happen.
Joel looked into his own heart.
Did he really do it for Ariana?
During his dealings with Gale, he kept convincing himself.
He did it for the wizard and his sister.
He chose the invisibility cloak so that his sister could go out.
But what about the facts?
Al didn't want to be tied down, he wanted to be a free-flying bird.
I want to go to Europe and show my talents to the world like my classmates.
I want to be like Gayle and change the world.
Everything is your own.
He didn't know whether it was tears or rain in the corners of Al's eyes.
John looked up calmly and looked at the tombstone.
Aberforth tried to stop him, but John kicked him away.
"Go away, you loser who can't even protect your own sister!"
John kicked Aberforth directly into the mud.
He pulled out his wand and tapped it on the tombstone.
Pure white flowers bloom 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 in water.
Repeated: "Albus Dumbledore."
Al looked up in disbelief, as if he didn't understand why this was happening.
John told him physically, raising his wand.
With a wave of the magic wand, Al flew out as if he was hit by a galloping wild horse.
He finally understood that John wanted to teach him a lesson.
John waved his wand again, and Aberforth's body was tied up with a rusty fence.
"Beat me or he dies."
His brother's life was threatened, and Al finally stopped giving up on himself.
He stood up, drew his wand, and fired a spell at John.
With a gentle wave of John's wand, the curse was deflected to Aberforth's feet.
"Use your full strength and let me see, why do you think you can change the world?" John snapped.
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 turns a tombstone into a large dog, which Al's Transfiguration swallows.
Crushed in all directions, John held an umbrella in one hand and waved his wand in the other.
He's like an upgraded version of Al who can beat Al in every aspect.
Finally, John shot out a ray of silver light, leaving a bloody mark on Al's face that was deep enough to see the bones.
Blood dripped down the rain, and John stared at the embarrassed Al indifferently.
"You can't change anything, Dumbledore."
Al fell to his knees in defeat. He looked at his hands, his wand falling in the distance.
An unprecedented feeling of powerlessness and frustration arose from his heart.
"It turns out I'm... so small."
"By the way, I remember your nose is crooked."
Al raised his head, a fist enlarged in front of his eyes.
This was not Aberforth's fist, but John's.
With that punch, Al flew back, and his nose clicked.
broken.
...
