Chapter 147 Meeting in a narrow road
Chapter 147 Meeting in a narrow road
The blond-haired masked man and the blond-haired masked man looked at each other, and time seemed to stop at this moment. Their blue eyes, like the clear sky, looked at each other deeply, but what ignited was not the flame of romantic love, but the rising smoke of war.
"It's you?!" The people who pushed the door pulled out their wands and stared at Fran vigilantly.
Flan tilted her head, looked at several people with interest, and sneered with a light smile: "It's you... haven't you gone back yet? It seems that I really overestimated the clock tower."
Murderous intent spread, and the whole Bojinboke shop was full of oppressive and heavy atmosphere. Mr. Bojin tried his best to restrain his timidity in cold sweat, and tremblingly said: "Dear guest, please..."
Before he could finish speaking, a scarlet curse brushed Mr. Bokin's hair and hit the back wall of the store, and the mural hanging on the wall was smashed into pieces in an instant.The blond leader by the door shook the strangely shaped wand in his hand, and said indifferently: "I don't like others meddling in my affairs..."
Before he finished speaking, a faster ray of light flew past his cheeks, smashing the entire glass behind him.
A large wand was pointed at Fran instantly, but was stopped by the blond leader with a wave of his hand.
Fran smiled and pointed her finger at the other party, and said lightly: "I don't like people pointing at Sang Huai in front of me." Looking at the piece of magic wand that was still pointing at her, Fran spread her hands and said with a smile: "Oh, the one who was targeted by everyone Alright, let's go out and fight, don't cause trouble for others, after all, you are Germans, not Americans, right?"
Sebastian asked respectfully behind Fran: "Master, do you need me to deal with them?"
Fran was a little surprised that Sebastian would say this. Is he willing to reveal his identity?But Fran is not the type to cause trouble by herself and wait for others to solve it. She waved her hand and said casually: "No, I prefer to solve it by myself." She looked thoughtfully at the weird wand in the blond leader's hand, and said softly: "The Elder Wand...although I'm not interested, but Albus seems to care about the Deathly Hallows, and it might be a good Christmas present for him."
The pupils of the man on the opposite side suddenly shrank, and he said coldly: "Albus Dumbledore, who are you to him?"
Suddenly, a cold cry came from outside the broken glass window:
"Gellert, stop!"
Fran looked at the person who spoke, it was Albus Dumbledore.He didn't wear a cloak or mask like the others in Knockturn Alley, but showed his face boldly, with a serious and depressed expression, and vigilance and prudence were written between the deeply wrinkled brows.In his view, the wanted criminals from various countries who are cruel and cruel, obsessed with power and black magic are holding elderberry wands, planning to attack British wizards.
The blond man named Gellert obviously also noticed the sudden appearance of Dumbledore, he turned his head slightly, looked at the red-haired man outside the shop, and said indifferently: "It's you, Albus, who followed you today I've been here for so long, I thought you wouldn't show up..." After finishing speaking, the silver mask on the blond man's face slowly melted away, revealing an extremely handsome face under the mask. His blue eyes were deep and indifferent, as if Glaciers floating in the Atlantic Ocean, deep in the blue waves.
Seeing the blond man showing his true face, Fran's heart skipped a beat. She took a closer look and found that the man's face was six to seven points similar to her own masculine appearance, but the facial features were deeper than her own, and the face was more mature. And his own face is more neutral and handsome.
At this time, Dumbledore also noticed Fran on the side. He froze for a moment, as if he remembered something, he hesitated to speak.
Fran smiled lightly, raised her hand to take off the mask on her face, and greeted: "Good afternoon, Albus, what a coincidence."
The few people who were confronting Flan also saw Fran's exposed face, they were all breathless, and a mess of grass and mud horses ran past in their minds.After all, these two beautiful men with blond hair and blue eyes, who are rarely seen together, look so similar, and there is an obvious age difference. Even the serious and serious Germans have played out several bloody dramas in their minds.
But the man named Gellert obviously thought of two directions with his subordinates. He stared at Fran's face unkindly, and asked coldly, "What's your relationship?"
"Does this have anything to do with you?" Fran raised her eyebrows and asked back. She pulled out her holly wood wand, twirled it lightly and asked, "Do you still want to fight? If you want to fight, go out and fight now."
The atmosphere became tense instantly, and the murderous aura rose with the magic power.
Dumbledore understood the tense atmosphere of the two blond men on the opposite side, and he stopped in a deep voice with an unbelievable face: "Gellert Greenwald! Are you so cold that you don't recognize your relatives?!"
The movements of the two blond men froze at the same time, and they couldn't help looking at Dumbledore who spoke surprisingly.
'What does it mean? 'x2
There was compassion and hatred in Dumbledore's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Gellert, Frank is from the United States, and the core of his wand of destiny is the tail feather of a phoenix, you should understand..."
Greenwald suddenly turned his head to look at Fran, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he instinctively replied: "This is impossible..." Then, his voice stopped abruptly, and he just stared at Fran closely, his eyes on her eyes. His face moved back and forth, and even the hand holding the wand became a little unsteady.
'Wait, what is this?What do you understand? Fran didn't understand what kind of riddle these two were playing.Fran frowned slightly, her face turned cold, and she looked more like Greenwald.
Then, Fran saw that Mr. Greenwald lowered his hand holding the wand. The people behind him looked at each other and put away their wands.
'This... what do you mean, no more fights? Fran looked at Greenwald and then at Dumbledore. The faces of these two people had similar secrets.
'Wait, I don't think I'm someone's relative, do I?Is there a mistake? Fran thought about her appearance, hair color, and eye color that happened to be very similar to Grinwald, Dumbledore's age in his early fifties, and the United States and phoenix tail feathers he mentioned...
'No way...they don't think I'm the son of so-and-so, do they?Just kidding, this kid is less than a fraction of my age! Fran frowned, and was about to speak when Greenwald interrupted him. He suddenly switched to German and said to Fran:
[I don't plan to take that thing back. 】
He turned and walked out of the store smartly, then stopped suddenly and said in a low voice:
【You have been brought up very well... However, you should stop liking black magic in moderation. 】
【Also, don't run around alone at night...】
Fran was so overwhelmed by this awkward old father-like exhortation, she didn't react for a moment, and watched helplessly as the 'old father' slipped away with his subordinates.
'I'm afraid there is something wrong with this brain? !Would a normal person think that the other person is his son just because he bumped into someone?That's not how Xi becomes a father!What's the matter with Dumbledore?And there are people who forcefully pimp father and son? ! Fran turned her head to look at Dumbledore with a stiff neck, and asked with a complicated expression, "Who is he?"
Dumbledore's complexion was more complicated, and he looked at Fran with love and compassion.Dumbledore sighed, restrained the complicated eyes that Fran couldn't understand, and said gently: "It's an old friend of mine, Gellert Greenwald, a German wizard. He...has changed a lot over the years. Big, engaged in some dangerous activities, don't get too involved with him, it's not good for you."
Fran frowned, wanted to explain something, but gave up powerlessly, because she didn't know how to explain it, so she just pretended not to know.
Dumbledore smiled, and asked with some inquiry: "Speaking of which, how did you meet him?"
Fran shrugged her shoulders freely and spread her hands: "Probably because he doesn't like me, and I don't like him, and seeing that he has the Elder Wand, I remembered that you seem to be very interested in the Deathly Hallows, so I wanted to take it and give it to you." You, anyway, were sent to your door by a German black wizard."
Hearing Fran's irresponsible words, Dumbledore was angry and funny, but his eyes softened, looking at Fran like a parent looking at his own underage and ignorant child.
"Stop doing such audacious things. The wizarding world in Europe is different from that in the United States. The water is deep." Dumbledore glanced at Sebastian, who was quietly following behind Fran, with black hair and red eyes, and said Asked: "This is?"
Fran glanced at Sebastian and introduced, "Sebastian, my housekeeper, come out with me today to buy Tom a Christmas present."
Dumbledore frowned, and asked with some disapproval: "Here, in Knockturn Alley to buy Christmas presents for Little Tom?"
Fran nodded and explained: "It's not something dangerous. It's something that was lost in our family. It should have been passed on to Tom. It was only found here recently."
"So that's it." Dumbledore didn't ask any more questions. He looked up at the sky and said, "Is the matter over? Leave when you're done. I'll take you out. Knockturn Alley at night is more dangerous and mysterious. Don't come here easily in the future." gone."
Fran said kindly: "It's over, we're going to go back now. By the way, Albus, you haven't replied to the invitation I sent you for Christmas Eve before."
Albus Dumbledore was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Christmas Eve invitation?"
Fran nodded: "Yes, I invite you to spend Christmas with me and Tom. Tom and I have no relatives and friends and have just returned to England, so I want to try to invite you to spend Christmas with us. If you have other It's fine if you arrange it."
An inexplicable emotion flashed in Dumbledore's eyes, and he replied with a smile: "Well, I've been busy these days and haven't read the letter yet. However, I'm very glad that you can invite me. Unpleasant old bachelors have to stay at school every year. That would be great, and I'd love to see little Tom, too, and it looks like I'll have somewhere to go on Christmas Eve this year."
Fran joked with a smile: "The reason why you are single must be because you have too high a view, just like me, you are not unlovable, I will not admit it. But little Tom said that you are very likable. She clapped her hands and said with a smile: "It's very kind of you to agree, I think Tom must be looking forward to seeing you, but you must prepare a gift for him, otherwise little Tom will lose his temper."
"Haha, then I have to think about it, or I won't dare to see Tom." Dumbledore responded with a smile.
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On the way home, Fran asked Sebastian, "Sebastian, do you know lemegeton ("The Key of Solomon")?"
Sebastian responded with a smile: "Are you referring to that popular occult book in the Middle Ages?"
Fran continued on her own: "The first part of Lemegeton introduces the witchcraft of demon summoning, Arsgoetia (Gaetia). This part records the legendary 72 demons that King Solomon can summon."
She looked at Sebastian and asked, "Why do you think humans summon demons? Why do demons respond to their summons?"
Sebastian rubbed his chest with his hand, lowered his head slightly, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Probably because, whether it's a human or a demon, there are things they want..."
"What you give and what you get have different weights in the hearts of different species..."
"It's the funniest thing to get something for nothing..."
The author has something to say: The genetics of wizards are very stubborn and reliable, such as Draco and his father, Harry and his father, Ron and his father, the bloodline characteristics have been passed down from generation to generation, and it is very obvious that they are a family at first glance.Therefore, Lao Deng relied on: six to seven points of appearance and figure, exactly the same color scheme, talent in magic and research, born in the United States, unknown parents, destined to be Fox's tail feathers, and in his early twenties... Congratulations to the above judgment, and successfully misled the not-so-clean first-generation Demon King.So in addition to the pseudo double play, there is also a pseudo father and son play~
I saw a little angel asked, isn't Beryl lazy?That’s right, it’s the laziness of one of the Seven Lords of Hell, because Nishang thinks it’s quite a contrast to be set as a lazy devil who always works for nothing... Actually, Belial was chosen because he was the one who was said to have signed a contract with King Solomon The contract, lent the 72 demon gods under his command to Solomon's demon king, with the condition that he get Solomon's soul after his death, but it failed because of... (Regarding the origin of Solomon's 72 pillars of demon gods, I used the normal legend setting, not just fgo.) In fact, so many spoilers are spoiled, and the spoiler was scored negative last time orz
Then, there is no small theater today, but there should be tomorrow~
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