I wield a sword at Hogwarts - Chapter 850

c850 Chapter 850

Therefore, he must remain arrogant. Even in a deserted corner, Grindelwald still has a paranoid charm.

He’s not Dumbledore, and he occasionally has some fun for himself.

For example, to test the boundaries of this world.

You can also use your own wandless spells to see if you can destroy this place.

The arrival of noon every day is the time when the shadow of the Magic Tower is the deepest.

At that time, he would stand on the edge of the shadow tower and observe this place.

Great magic cannot be broken.

Just like the Phoenix cannot come here.

“The only difference is that I don’t get your letters anymore, Al.”

He held the last letter, which was a feather.

There are feathers sent by the phoenix.

Seeing things and thinking about people, Grindelwald twirled his feathers with his fingers and looked up at the dark sky.

There are no stars here, and the only light that ever existed came from the darkness that the Witch King ignited himself to illuminate.

This day will last forever.

Maybe that day, greater punishment will come.

The most precious life will become worthless in the face of selfish love.

“Keep me unable to die, unable to see the light, and forever lonely,” Grindelwald smiled evilly, “I must bear your punishment, Witch King.”

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The isolated island in the sea, listening to the whales, is ethereal and fascinating.

Dumbledore hoped that the man would also listen, just as they had agreed, to be free.

Unfortunately, my youthful dream never came true.

The cries of whales cannot be heard in the shadows under the tower, and only the resounding sound of breathing is left in the empty solitary tower.

They looked up at the same time as if they felt something.

Maybe as Dumbledore said, love can transcend everything.

But it was only a brief moment.

The smile on the corner of the mouth will eventually turn into bitterness.

The more I miss you, the more cruel and torture I feel.

But we can’t stop.

All he could do was praise the Witch King.

That was the magical world they expected, born in the hands of that person.

It’s a pity that they are a pair of abandoned children left by the times after all, and they cannot witness the glory of wizard freedom shining on the fields and the smiling faces of children.

The merciful Witch-King does not grant death.

The cruel Witch-King does not grant death.

Punishment, in body and mind, binds noble and selfish souls.

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“As a side story, there are a few more articles about the stars, which will be posted later, but the dates are random.”

Chapter 858 Stella John Weasley

This was Percy’s second wedding anniversary, and the second year since the sun had risen.

He has his first child with Penello.

It was a healthy boy, born in the light of two suns, breaking the couple’s time together.

The child born at Silver Cross Hospital, the second child of the third generation of the Weasley family.

The son of the most powerful headmaster and foreign minister in the entire wizarding world.

His birth meant that he was destined to be extraordinary and attract the attention of the entire country.

Uncle Fred sent a car full of prank toys and hugged the child affectionately to prevent him from becoming a boring person like his father.

“You were born in the light of two suns, Stella, with stars and the greatest name in the world in your name.”

“John, John, John,” said another Uncle George, who looked exactly like him and was equally fond of teasing.

Uncle Fred chimed in, “Stella, Stella, Stella.”

Uncle George and Uncle Fred smiled at each other.

They are the top ten rich people in the Wizarding City, and their family’s gold is given to Uncle Fred’s children as sand toys.

But sometimes, little Weasley could see Fred or Uncle George in a daze in front of their shop.

They would stare at the sun that had been there since little Weasley was born.

The two uncles were twins, and they often dressed in the same costume to tease little Weasley.

The annoying uncles even have the same patron saint as a magpie.

Little Weasley was confused every time, and he couldn’t tell the difference between the two people.

When little Weasley pointed the wrong way, he could see the disappointment in his uncles’ eyes.

I don’t know if George or Fred would whisper something.

“Yeah, he’s not John.”

Little Weasley didn’t know who John was, just as he didn’t understand the weight of his own name.

Both parents are busy people, and little Weasley lives at his grandfather’s house.

The Burrow is interesting, and you can occasionally hear ghouls scratching at the ceiling and walls.

Grandfather Arthur, who is semi-retired, loves the child.

Grandma Molly would also touch little Weasley’s nose lovingly with her flour-coated fingers.

Uncle Bill would come back sometimes, he often forgot his keys and his hair looked like the Beatles.

He is a gentle, knowledgeable man, and unlike his twin uncles, he does not play tricks on little Weasley.

He has a lot of books, the contents of which are like a swarm of ants stepping on them, making it difficult to understand.

Some books emit scary screams, and one time little Weasley opened one and the vines inside nearly killed him.

Grandma Molly yelled at Uncle Bill.

Uncle Bill just nodded and shook his head helplessly.

For a while, Uncle Bill would pick up little Weasley and teach him one by one the books he couldn’t understand.

The result of each harvest is a sleepy little Weasley.

One day, little Weasley heard Uncle Bill mutter something.

“It’s not those stars after all.”

Stars?

Is it a star?

Little Weasley knew this, those beautiful stars that could be seen on the rooftops at night.

Each time, little Weasley reached out his hand.

It’s like picking out the minced meat from the bolognese noodles, and I want to hold it in my hand.

But his mother Penello would scold him so that he couldn’t pick out the meat, and he couldn’t touch the stars every time.

Uncle Charlie is back and he is little Weasley’s favorite person.

The twins are more like children than themselves. Uncle Bill always wants him to learn, and Uncle Charlie is the best.

Every time he comes here he brings a big bag of delicious candies.

Sometimes, little Weasley could see Uncle Charlie sitting on the back of the dragon.

Uncle Charlie used to raise a fire dragon and later became a dragon rider.

This is a very rare position and requires recognition from the Fire Dragon before you can become a Dragon Rider.

There are only twenty people in the entire wizard city who have this qualification.

Uncle Charlie would take little Weasley to play Quidditch, and they were incomparable on the open Quidditch field.

There is a pair of werewolves, father and son, who are evenly matched.

Rather than being a seeker and attracting all the attention, little Weasley prefers to be a chaser and fight with his teammates.

Uncle Charlie knew and he was very happy.

He didn’t care which position the younger Weasley preferred, he preferred children who could express themselves.

This made little Weasley like his uncle even more.

When the Bludger hit his body and he was bruised and bruised, little Weasley would secretly go to Silver Cross Hospital for treatment.

He couldn’t let his mother Penello see him, as that would force him to stay at home during the weekend.

Every time Uncle Charlie comes back it’s worth looking forward to, and sometimes Uncle Charlie has to leave too.

When none of them were available, little Weasley would be handed over to Uncle Ron.

Little Weasley’s impression of this uncle was that he was as unlucky as himself.

Although Uncle Ron would threaten him with snacks to change his words, he clearly saw him being teased by his twin uncles.

Once Uncle Fred held a letter saying it was from Aunt Granger, and Uncle Ron immediately rushed over.

He ran so fast.

Later Uncle Ron was furious because Uncle Fred had written the date letter.

Uncle Ron was so angry that he stopped talking to Uncle Fred for several months.

But little Weasley knew that Uncle Fred often pretended to be Uncle George to talk to Uncle Ron.

Uncle Ron is an expatriate Auror who often needs to travel to places outside the Wizarding City.

In fact, little Weasley knew that what Uncle Ron wanted to see most was a place called London.

Aunt Granger is there.

Little Weasley has met Aunt Granger.

She was a smart woman with brown hair tied into a bun.

She didn’t seem to know that Uncle Ron liked her, and every time she saw her, she felt a little dazed.

Like her twin uncles, she would lose sight of the sun.

Every time this happened, Uncle Ron would just stare at the back figure silently in the room.

They are all very busy.

Aunt Ginny was just as busy as little Weasley’s parents.

She is a star of the Holyhead Harpies, a professional Quidditch team. After being injured during a match, she became the Wizarding City’s librarian.

She needs to face a large amount of documentation and sorting.

But Aunt Ginny was not like Aunt Granger, she was very lively.

Frequently traveling with the trance-like Ms. Lovegood, she occasionally receives flowers from Uncle Potter.

Uncle Potter is the most powerful person that little Weasley knows.

Little Weasley once saw Uncle Potter take down ten dark wizards by himself.