Chapter 182 Bathilda Bagshot
Chapter 182 Bathilda Bagshot
"I'm sorry I used the name of my grandnephew. I'm just worried that you won't come. After all, many people think I'm completely crazy."
"I've lived too long. While I'm still conscious, I want to do something."
"Actually, I originally wanted to see Albus, but he wrote back saying that it was not convenient for him to go back to England, and recommended you to me."
"I originally wanted to apologize to him. After all, I have always had a vague guess about the truth back then. And if the guess is correct, then I am the beginning of all disasters."
"I've been very confused recently. I don't know when I will become unconscious again. I hope you don't mind."
Sensing the other party's sight, Alice swallowed the cranberry biscuits in her throat, and said loudly: "Ma'am, I don't mind at all. In fact, I have admired you since I was in school. Your "History of Magic" is my favorite." It took seven years!"
"Oh, yes, the textbooks for Hogwarts haven't changed yet," Bathilda Bagshot said with a slight smile, "That happened when I was young. In fact, I found that the achievements of many wizards Acquired at a young age. Of course, a genius like Albus is an exception."
Alice also laughed, and just as she was about to take the opportunity to ask some knowledge about the history of magic, she was interrupted by Bashit again: "I'm really sorry, may I call you Alice?"
Alice nodded in confusion.
"I thought you would ask me something, because of what I revealed at first," Baxit waved his wand, and a glass of clear water appeared in front of Alice, "I think most people will be curious about the legendary white The secrets and past of wizards."
Alice picked up the water glass, took a big sip, and said, "I'm really curious, but isn't that what you came to me to talk about? And compared to the principal's secrets, my knowledge of the history of magic and the last century Also interested."
In fact, in the short term, she was more curious about the headmaster's past than about the history of magic.But considering Bashit's purpose and his physical condition that he didn't know when he would lose his mind, she thought it would be a good choice to learn some knowledge of the history of magic.
Baxit watched Alice's trance again for a moment, and after realizing her state, she said helplessly: "But I'm afraid we can only hurry up and get to the point."
"Oh, okay." Alice quickly sat upright, intending to hear about the principal's secret past.
"I've always felt about the relationship between Albus and Gellert..."
"What do you think?" Is it so exciting at first?Hearing the name of the previous Dark Lord, Alice became even more correct.She could already imagine what Bahit would say next, about those dark years, Gellert Grindelwald's madness, Dumbledore's bravery, the fierce confrontation between black and white, and the final victory of justice over evil.
The scenes described countless times in these books, once told from the mouth of personal experience, seem to travel through time and space, giving people a spontaneous shock.
But Bahit didn't say this, in fact she changed the subject after only half a sentence: "Oh, look at me, you are still too young, I will tell you some things when you grow up."
While most people are kids to Bassett, Alice doesn't think: "I'm actually in my, uh, twenties this year, not a kid anymore. I don't think there's anything wrong with that." You can listen."
So I'm already old?Alice subconsciously avoided her age, and thinking of the little wizards she faced every day, she almost burst into tears.
"Oh, still a kid," Bahit insisted. "Since Albus can't come, it's up to Alice to tell me, Gellert, that my nephew must have been out of prison for a while."
"Oh," Alice nodded first, then her eyes widened suddenly, "Who do you think escaped from prison?!"
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It was already late at night when Alice came back from Bassett's house, and she fell powerlessly on the sofa, unable to recover for a long time.
Bahit was indeed very confused, because after telling the news that the previous Dark Lord might escape from prison, she frantically narrated to Alice her adventures in her youth.Alice returned home after patiently listening to Bashit's speech and taking care of her to sleep.
Lying on the sofa for 10 minutes, the more rested Alice felt that something was wrong. Is it too quiet at home?
"Furball?" she added, but there was no response.Generally speaking, even in the middle of the night, the furball will wait by the fireplace or at the door, and come together the moment she comes home.
The whole house was lit up, and Alice searched every corner, but she didn't see the furball.
In the end, she could only stand by the cat's nest, looking at the white paper with the cat's footprints and messy handwriting in her hand, and smiled wryly.In fact, it is not good for pets to be too smart, because the sadness of eight points turned into twelve points after reading the farewell letter.
"What? Are you still awake or have you just come back?" Snape couldn't help asking when he saw Alice standing blankly in the middle of the living room as soon as he stepped out of the fireplace.
Alice turned her head in surprise at first, but then lowered her head in disappointment after confirming that there was nothing behind Snape.
"What happened? Did you see Grindelwald? I didn't intend to hide that incident..."
"What's the matter?" Alice asked suspiciously, "I went to see Bathilda Bagshot, Grindelwald's aunt, and she told me that Grindelwald may have escaped from prison, and asked me to tell the principal as soon as possible .”
Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered something: "Why did I forget, I'm going to write a letter to the principal now."
"There is no rush, I will be responsible for telling Albus the news." Snape stopped Alice, looked at her face for a while and asked suddenly, "What are you holding?"
"Oh, Furball's farewell letter." Alice handed the blank paper to Snape, and said sullenly, "Actually, I guessed it a long time ago. How can such a smart cat keep being my pet?"
There is also a crooked line of writing on the white paper, so thin that it looks like it was written by a fur ball with a cat's claw: Life is about constant encounters, separations and encounters, don't read it.
"It always seems to be like this," said Alice, "and I thought the furball would stay with me for a long, long time."
So she was really happy after learning that furballs are magical creatures that can live for a long, long time.
Snape rubbed Alice's head, but said nothing.
"Why are you back? On the first day of school, shouldn't you live in the school in order to prevent accidents among freshmen?" Alice asked hoarsely.
"That person summoned temporarily to decide the time to attack Hogwarts," Snape half-embraced Alice, his expression cold, "Hogwarts has an internal agent that we don't know about."
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I'm sure you can't guess because the sender is not "Mister" at all.So it's impossible to be ten thousand, the original article that entered v every day is over and I'm gone.
The explanation about the hair ball or the follow-up scenes are in the extra episode
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