Conquering the Heavens: Beginning at Hogwarts
Chapter 10 So, Dumbledore is my uncle? (already edited)
Chapter 10 So, Dumbledore is my uncle? (already edited)
late at night.
Somewhere outside London.
Dumbledore and Fudge walked in the front, followed by the armored warrior and more than 30 Aurors.
Their target was the manor where Langton was.
They came menacingly, and they did not hide their tracks along the way.
The purpose of this move is very simple, to kill Langton, and to deter those forces by the way, so that they can settle down recently and don't make trouble.
In the manor, Langton stood on the roof and looked at the wizards walking towards him in the distance, without any expression on his face.
"Let me just say, you are too arrogant. Humans are not easy to deal with, and you don't even know who the person who killed your brother is now, hehe."
A black shadow floated from Langdon's body, and taunted Langdon as soon as he came.
"Shut up! You won't be much better if you are still alive. You were beaten to death by those people and Dumbledore, and now there is only one soul left. Are you embarrassed?"
Not to be outdone, Langton directly retaliated.
"Hey, the reason why I failed was because of the people who came with me. If I hit three, it's pretty good."
Hei Ying gave a strange laugh.
"Okay, stop talking! Think about how to escape first."
Langton's face was gloomy. Dumbledore was getting closer and closer to the villa, and he could even feel the breath and magic power on him.
That feeling of being as majestic and deep as the ocean and not being able to see the bottom at a glance is what makes him most desperate.
"Well, look at me this time, you are not Dumbledore's opponent now, you have to wait."
"Where are we going? Is there anywhere else we can go after leaving England?"
"There's too much, let's go to France and find my old friend."
"Go! Hahahaha!"
The black shadow laughed and led Langdon into a cloud, disappearing into the night.
And the moment Langton and the shadow disappeared, Dumbledore stopped.
"What's the matter, Albus?" Fudge asked.
"He ran away."
"Impossible! We have already set up a barrier, how could he escape!"
"It's okay, one ran away, there are others, just kill a few more." Fudge reassured the Aurors, and led the team to sneak away in another direction.
underground.
A vampire meeting is underway.
Like nobles and politicians, or they have lived in human society for too long, and have forgotten their identity and original intention as extraordinary creatures.
After the elder left, it turned into a wrangling vegetable market.
"I've said it all, according to the elder's wishes, just throw Langdon to the wizards and admit their mistakes!"
"Isn't that a proof of weakness! At least a fight is necessary!"
"Okay, okay, sit down and talk, sit down and talk."
The peacemaker separated the peace faction and the war faction, and then said: "We can't fight, and it's impossible to win. If we lose, we won't be just Langdon."
"Once a person dies, the wizards will not let it go. Now it's just an attack, and it can be discussed."
"Bullshit!" The vampire of the main combat faction stood up, pointed at him and cursed: "It's because you are too weak, we can't even compare to werewolves now! How dare you play tricks here!"
"Stop scolding, think of a way first..."
The vampires took their seats.
They are all representatives of their respective families, and each is a baron, so why not send someone with a higher title.
For a temporary small council, there is no need to specially wake up those old antiques, it just needs to be able to control the little guys who have been active.
"Okay, let's go first, there is no way to waste time for a fool."
"That's right, let's get out of here first." The fence-riding faction was eager to leave first, and after the main peace faction said this, they got up first.
"No, since you're all here, don't leave."
Fudge stepped out of the gate, looking at the nest of vampires with a smile.
"Thirty, a bumper harvest."
……
Early the next morning.
"How did you sleep last night?"
"Fortunately, it's the forbidden magic that makes me very uncomfortable."
"You're normal, wizards hate that feeling."
Dumbledore came over with a tray, on which were two cups of coffee, a cup of soy milk, and two pieces of bread.
Pan De looked at the Daily Prophet in his hand.
"Minister Fudge personally led the team to capture the vampire who attacked the little wizard, and wiped out all the vampires who were plotting. It's really cool."
"Of course, Fudge has always been decisive, most of the time."
Dumbledore and Pendor sat on the sidewalk.
Pendor was wearing normal casual clothes, but Dumbledore was not.
This guy was wearing a very fashionable taupe suspender overalls, a small vest inside, a strong tight jacket outside, a pair of shiny leather shoes, black sunglasses and coffee in his hand.
He is the brightest kid on the street.
The well-groomed white beard and hair gave him a handsome look of an old handsome guy, which was an extra point.
Passing beauties winked at him frequently, and some even sent invitations.
"Why are we having breakfast here?"
Pan De took a bite of the bread in his hand, covered his face with a newspaper and said in a low voice: "At 12 o'clock, the worker on that shelf is watching us. The couple who are arguing at 3 o'clock has actually been paying attention to this place." .There is a clown selling balloons at 9 o'clock, and he is also looking here."
Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, "Your observation skills are very good."
He smiled gratifiedly and said, "It seems that Christina taught you well."
"Christina?" Pender was a little surprised, who is this?
"Your adoptive mother, she is a weird guy in the family, my distant cousin."
Dumbledore shrugged and said indifferently.
But this made Pan De stunned, what the hell?Your distant cousin?Does the Dumbledore family have distant relatives?
"Well, judging by your expression, Christina must not have told you, right?"
Dumbledore raised his legs, and suddenly, the four people who were staring at them collapsed directly to the ground, causing quite a commotion in front of them.
"That's what it should be. She is an outlier in the family. She was born with a holy light. You know what a holy light is, right? It's something from the Holy See."
Dumbledore took a sip of his coffee and smacked his mouth, "Muggles' coffee is very good. Brazilian refined coffee beans have a good taste."
Pendor reached out to take it, but Dumbledore pressed it down with one hand.
He pushed another glass on the table to Pender.
"Kids are better off drinking this."
"Qi~"
"She didn't learn magic, but went to the church to practice very early. The people in her family thought she was dead, and never contacted her again. Until the people in her line passed away, they didn't contact her."
"All dead? You mean"
"Yes, she is the only one left in her lineage. I was going to look for her, but who knew something like this would happen?"
Dumbledore was a little sad.
Pender couldn't see his eyes, but he probably was very sad.
"Unexpectedly, she actually has an adopted son like you, and the Augustus family can be regarded as a successor."
"Augustus?"
Seeing that Pendor was getting more and more confused, Dumbledore smiled,
"Augustus' succession is very important. It's related to whether we can, well, tell you when you are in fifth grade."
Dumbledore hesitated for a moment, then continued.
"It's a long story, so let's tell it in a simple way."
"The Augustus family, inherited from ancient Rome. It is the direct bloodline of the historical head of state, Octavian Augustus. They later became a group of famous astrological wizards."
"Three hundred years ago, I married Dumbledore, that is, my family. I won't say much about it. Although the Augustus family has fallen, they still have a huge fortune. They are all yours now. How about it? Are you happy?"
There was a joke in Dumbledore's mouth, but his eyes were full of scrutiny.
Pan De naturally shook his head.
Just kidding, no matter how huge it is, can it be as big as the accumulation of your own teacher's line for thousands of years?I am also a person who has seen the world, how could I care about these things.
What's more, the nun and nun have just passed away. At this time, it is good for me to treat her normally. How can I be happy.
Seeing Pender's expression like this, a look of satisfaction flashed in Dumbledore's eyes, and he continued:
"Your adoptive mother is an only child, the last single heir of the Augustus family. As soon as a child was born, there was a holy light shining for ten miles, which directly attracted the attention of the Holy See."
"When she was 15 years old, she ran away from home, saying that she was pursuing God's instructions, and came to the Muggle world alone, and then cut off contact with us for 40 years."
"Last year, her parents passed away. Before they passed away, they asked me to take her back and inherit the glory of the Augustus family."
"It's a pity." Dumbledore sighed: "I was delayed by some things, otherwise this kind of thing would not have happened."
As Dumbledore spoke, his voice suddenly became a little hoarse. I don't know if it was intentional, or because he was old and touched the scene.
At this moment, Pan De seemed to see a shadow of a teacher on him.
The same scheming, the same incomparable power, but when people get old, they always carry a trace of inexplicable sadness.
Ugh……
Pendor sighed inwardly, and gently placed his hand on the back of Dumbledore's.
To be honest, this is not something his character can do. You must know that when the teacher died, he was still playing disco in the tavern
But now for some reason, he is also a little sad.
"Oh boy, it's all right."
"But, Mammy is so powerful, why is that vampire?" Pan De was very puzzled. Although he didn't know the situation of the Holy See, he sounded very powerful.
"Her power has long been gone, since" Dumbledore glanced at Pender, "I'll talk about it later."
The two were silent for a while.
Dumbledore raised his eyebrows suddenly, and said teasingly: "By the way, do you want to know about your adoptive mother when she was a child? I met her a few times, and took her on adventures together."
"Mammy is adventurous? It doesn't look like it, does it?"
This was beyond Pan De's expectations. That old nanny who was either a "God" or a "Lord" every day, who always obeyed her duty and behaved well, actually liked taking risks when she was young?
No matter how you think about it, you can't think of going together?
"At first she was very naughty"
Dumbledore started to tell Pender about Mammy's youth, and he kept on talking like that until midnight
"So, you and Mammy dug out a nest of Hungarian Horntail eggs, and then escaped unscathed?"
Pan De's facial features are crowded together, isn't this kind of dragon very ferocious?
Two wizards can escape from the pursuit of thousands of dragons, and 70 years ago, you were only 30 years old, right?
I suspect, Lao Deng, that you are bragging!
"Haha, don't believe me, right? We have photos, and I'll show you when the time comes."
"I don't know much about what happened after her. I went to your residence to check and found this."
Dumbledore took a notebook out of his pocket and handed it to Pendor.
"This is?"
Pan De took the notebook, except for the pattern of a key drawn on it, it was indeed an ordinary notebook that couldn't be more ordinary.
"I don't know either. I haven't read it, and I can't open it. I guess only you can open it. This is for you."
Pendor blinked.
I have a notebook like this at home, but I don't know it, and I didn't find it when I went shopping. It's really strange.
He has been confused by what happened tonight.
The calmness and rationality of the past are useless at all. Who would have thought that these things are so bizarre in this world!
Pan De took a deep breath and opened the book.
On the first page, in the first sentence, his name was written.
'Pender, my child, if I leave, this book will appear before you.No matter who finds it, it will come back to you.All I know, all that's left of me, is in it. '
"It is indeed her note."
Pan De touched the traces on it, feeling a little touched.
"Is this what Christina stayed behind? It seems that she has learned a lot over the years. That adventurous little girl is still free even if she goes to a place like the Holy See."
Dumbledore was filled with emotion.
"She's always been very disciplined and won't even let me help her make money."
Pender shook his head, probably because Dumbledore was too kind and too similar to his teacher, he unconsciously said what was in his heart.
"We didn't know you existed before. Christina hid and erased everything about you. Now it seems that she has taught you a lot."
"We won't go into your secrets. But you have to remember, your adoptive mother, the nun, Christina, she loves you, you must remember, you have been loved, remember it."
Dumbledore smiled and got up to stretch.
"Now, we have to go."
"Where?"
"Go and see where you should go."
(End of this chapter)
late at night.
Somewhere outside London.
Dumbledore and Fudge walked in the front, followed by the armored warrior and more than 30 Aurors.
Their target was the manor where Langton was.
They came menacingly, and they did not hide their tracks along the way.
The purpose of this move is very simple, to kill Langton, and to deter those forces by the way, so that they can settle down recently and don't make trouble.
In the manor, Langton stood on the roof and looked at the wizards walking towards him in the distance, without any expression on his face.
"Let me just say, you are too arrogant. Humans are not easy to deal with, and you don't even know who the person who killed your brother is now, hehe."
A black shadow floated from Langdon's body, and taunted Langdon as soon as he came.
"Shut up! You won't be much better if you are still alive. You were beaten to death by those people and Dumbledore, and now there is only one soul left. Are you embarrassed?"
Not to be outdone, Langton directly retaliated.
"Hey, the reason why I failed was because of the people who came with me. If I hit three, it's pretty good."
Hei Ying gave a strange laugh.
"Okay, stop talking! Think about how to escape first."
Langton's face was gloomy. Dumbledore was getting closer and closer to the villa, and he could even feel the breath and magic power on him.
That feeling of being as majestic and deep as the ocean and not being able to see the bottom at a glance is what makes him most desperate.
"Well, look at me this time, you are not Dumbledore's opponent now, you have to wait."
"Where are we going? Is there anywhere else we can go after leaving England?"
"There's too much, let's go to France and find my old friend."
"Go! Hahahaha!"
The black shadow laughed and led Langdon into a cloud, disappearing into the night.
And the moment Langton and the shadow disappeared, Dumbledore stopped.
"What's the matter, Albus?" Fudge asked.
"He ran away."
"Impossible! We have already set up a barrier, how could he escape!"
"It's okay, one ran away, there are others, just kill a few more." Fudge reassured the Aurors, and led the team to sneak away in another direction.
underground.
A vampire meeting is underway.
Like nobles and politicians, or they have lived in human society for too long, and have forgotten their identity and original intention as extraordinary creatures.
After the elder left, it turned into a wrangling vegetable market.
"I've said it all, according to the elder's wishes, just throw Langdon to the wizards and admit their mistakes!"
"Isn't that a proof of weakness! At least a fight is necessary!"
"Okay, okay, sit down and talk, sit down and talk."
The peacemaker separated the peace faction and the war faction, and then said: "We can't fight, and it's impossible to win. If we lose, we won't be just Langdon."
"Once a person dies, the wizards will not let it go. Now it's just an attack, and it can be discussed."
"Bullshit!" The vampire of the main combat faction stood up, pointed at him and cursed: "It's because you are too weak, we can't even compare to werewolves now! How dare you play tricks here!"
"Stop scolding, think of a way first..."
The vampires took their seats.
They are all representatives of their respective families, and each is a baron, so why not send someone with a higher title.
For a temporary small council, there is no need to specially wake up those old antiques, it just needs to be able to control the little guys who have been active.
"Okay, let's go first, there is no way to waste time for a fool."
"That's right, let's get out of here first." The fence-riding faction was eager to leave first, and after the main peace faction said this, they got up first.
"No, since you're all here, don't leave."
Fudge stepped out of the gate, looking at the nest of vampires with a smile.
"Thirty, a bumper harvest."
……
Early the next morning.
"How did you sleep last night?"
"Fortunately, it's the forbidden magic that makes me very uncomfortable."
"You're normal, wizards hate that feeling."
Dumbledore came over with a tray, on which were two cups of coffee, a cup of soy milk, and two pieces of bread.
Pan De looked at the Daily Prophet in his hand.
"Minister Fudge personally led the team to capture the vampire who attacked the little wizard, and wiped out all the vampires who were plotting. It's really cool."
"Of course, Fudge has always been decisive, most of the time."
Dumbledore and Pendor sat on the sidewalk.
Pendor was wearing normal casual clothes, but Dumbledore was not.
This guy was wearing a very fashionable taupe suspender overalls, a small vest inside, a strong tight jacket outside, a pair of shiny leather shoes, black sunglasses and coffee in his hand.
He is the brightest kid on the street.
The well-groomed white beard and hair gave him a handsome look of an old handsome guy, which was an extra point.
Passing beauties winked at him frequently, and some even sent invitations.
"Why are we having breakfast here?"
Pan De took a bite of the bread in his hand, covered his face with a newspaper and said in a low voice: "At 12 o'clock, the worker on that shelf is watching us. The couple who are arguing at 3 o'clock has actually been paying attention to this place." .There is a clown selling balloons at 9 o'clock, and he is also looking here."
Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, "Your observation skills are very good."
He smiled gratifiedly and said, "It seems that Christina taught you well."
"Christina?" Pender was a little surprised, who is this?
"Your adoptive mother, she is a weird guy in the family, my distant cousin."
Dumbledore shrugged and said indifferently.
But this made Pan De stunned, what the hell?Your distant cousin?Does the Dumbledore family have distant relatives?
"Well, judging by your expression, Christina must not have told you, right?"
Dumbledore raised his legs, and suddenly, the four people who were staring at them collapsed directly to the ground, causing quite a commotion in front of them.
"That's what it should be. She is an outlier in the family. She was born with a holy light. You know what a holy light is, right? It's something from the Holy See."
Dumbledore took a sip of his coffee and smacked his mouth, "Muggles' coffee is very good. Brazilian refined coffee beans have a good taste."
Pendor reached out to take it, but Dumbledore pressed it down with one hand.
He pushed another glass on the table to Pender.
"Kids are better off drinking this."
"Qi~"
"She didn't learn magic, but went to the church to practice very early. The people in her family thought she was dead, and never contacted her again. Until the people in her line passed away, they didn't contact her."
"All dead? You mean"
"Yes, she is the only one left in her lineage. I was going to look for her, but who knew something like this would happen?"
Dumbledore was a little sad.
Pender couldn't see his eyes, but he probably was very sad.
"Unexpectedly, she actually has an adopted son like you, and the Augustus family can be regarded as a successor."
"Augustus?"
Seeing that Pendor was getting more and more confused, Dumbledore smiled,
"Augustus' succession is very important. It's related to whether we can, well, tell you when you are in fifth grade."
Dumbledore hesitated for a moment, then continued.
"It's a long story, so let's tell it in a simple way."
"The Augustus family, inherited from ancient Rome. It is the direct bloodline of the historical head of state, Octavian Augustus. They later became a group of famous astrological wizards."
"Three hundred years ago, I married Dumbledore, that is, my family. I won't say much about it. Although the Augustus family has fallen, they still have a huge fortune. They are all yours now. How about it? Are you happy?"
There was a joke in Dumbledore's mouth, but his eyes were full of scrutiny.
Pan De naturally shook his head.
Just kidding, no matter how huge it is, can it be as big as the accumulation of your own teacher's line for thousands of years?I am also a person who has seen the world, how could I care about these things.
What's more, the nun and nun have just passed away. At this time, it is good for me to treat her normally. How can I be happy.
Seeing Pender's expression like this, a look of satisfaction flashed in Dumbledore's eyes, and he continued:
"Your adoptive mother is an only child, the last single heir of the Augustus family. As soon as a child was born, there was a holy light shining for ten miles, which directly attracted the attention of the Holy See."
"When she was 15 years old, she ran away from home, saying that she was pursuing God's instructions, and came to the Muggle world alone, and then cut off contact with us for 40 years."
"Last year, her parents passed away. Before they passed away, they asked me to take her back and inherit the glory of the Augustus family."
"It's a pity." Dumbledore sighed: "I was delayed by some things, otherwise this kind of thing would not have happened."
As Dumbledore spoke, his voice suddenly became a little hoarse. I don't know if it was intentional, or because he was old and touched the scene.
At this moment, Pan De seemed to see a shadow of a teacher on him.
The same scheming, the same incomparable power, but when people get old, they always carry a trace of inexplicable sadness.
Ugh……
Pendor sighed inwardly, and gently placed his hand on the back of Dumbledore's.
To be honest, this is not something his character can do. You must know that when the teacher died, he was still playing disco in the tavern
But now for some reason, he is also a little sad.
"Oh boy, it's all right."
"But, Mammy is so powerful, why is that vampire?" Pan De was very puzzled. Although he didn't know the situation of the Holy See, he sounded very powerful.
"Her power has long been gone, since" Dumbledore glanced at Pender, "I'll talk about it later."
The two were silent for a while.
Dumbledore raised his eyebrows suddenly, and said teasingly: "By the way, do you want to know about your adoptive mother when she was a child? I met her a few times, and took her on adventures together."
"Mammy is adventurous? It doesn't look like it, does it?"
This was beyond Pan De's expectations. That old nanny who was either a "God" or a "Lord" every day, who always obeyed her duty and behaved well, actually liked taking risks when she was young?
No matter how you think about it, you can't think of going together?
"At first she was very naughty"
Dumbledore started to tell Pender about Mammy's youth, and he kept on talking like that until midnight
"So, you and Mammy dug out a nest of Hungarian Horntail eggs, and then escaped unscathed?"
Pan De's facial features are crowded together, isn't this kind of dragon very ferocious?
Two wizards can escape from the pursuit of thousands of dragons, and 70 years ago, you were only 30 years old, right?
I suspect, Lao Deng, that you are bragging!
"Haha, don't believe me, right? We have photos, and I'll show you when the time comes."
"I don't know much about what happened after her. I went to your residence to check and found this."
Dumbledore took a notebook out of his pocket and handed it to Pendor.
"This is?"
Pan De took the notebook, except for the pattern of a key drawn on it, it was indeed an ordinary notebook that couldn't be more ordinary.
"I don't know either. I haven't read it, and I can't open it. I guess only you can open it. This is for you."
Pendor blinked.
I have a notebook like this at home, but I don't know it, and I didn't find it when I went shopping. It's really strange.
He has been confused by what happened tonight.
The calmness and rationality of the past are useless at all. Who would have thought that these things are so bizarre in this world!
Pan De took a deep breath and opened the book.
On the first page, in the first sentence, his name was written.
'Pender, my child, if I leave, this book will appear before you.No matter who finds it, it will come back to you.All I know, all that's left of me, is in it. '
"It is indeed her note."
Pan De touched the traces on it, feeling a little touched.
"Is this what Christina stayed behind? It seems that she has learned a lot over the years. That adventurous little girl is still free even if she goes to a place like the Holy See."
Dumbledore was filled with emotion.
"She's always been very disciplined and won't even let me help her make money."
Pender shook his head, probably because Dumbledore was too kind and too similar to his teacher, he unconsciously said what was in his heart.
"We didn't know you existed before. Christina hid and erased everything about you. Now it seems that she has taught you a lot."
"We won't go into your secrets. But you have to remember, your adoptive mother, the nun, Christina, she loves you, you must remember, you have been loved, remember it."
Dumbledore smiled and got up to stretch.
"Now, we have to go."
"Where?"
"Go and see where you should go."
(End of this chapter)
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