Fatil looked at the man standing in front of him, looked at aglea silver, and said softly, "you go out for a while, I have something to say to Jacob."

Aglia nodded, bandaged, got up and left the cabin. Just, before closing the door, he saw his father's expression, some complicated and obscure.

After the door closed, agraia went to an oak tree and sat down for a while.

I don't know why, she felt a little strange. But it's not strange, she said.

She has never seen her uncle tame a dragon. To be honest, her uncle's reputation in the family is not good. His mother and other relatives said he was an old playboy. But now it seems that this is not the case.

She gazed at the shabby wooden house in the snow for a moment, and her curiosity scratched in her heart like a cat.

She walked up to the broken room with a cat's waist and leaned close to the door to hear what her mother's brother wanted to say to her father.

But after listening for a long time, there was no sound in the room. She took a look at the crack in the door. They stood and sat across the fire. The two people in the cabin fell into a long silence.

While agraia was curious about what the two were doing with the plane, fatil asked softly:

"are you here to kill me?"

Outside the house, aglia stood upside down with sweat and hair all over her body. She never thought that her father's first words were this. Is there any gap between father and uncle?

Jacob chuckled, "what are you talking about? We are a family."

With that, he bent down, lifted the gauze on fatil's chest with his leather gloved fingers, and sighed, "I'm hurt again."

Fatil looked at the man in front of him and sighed:

"you don't have to pretend. I know it's you. I have taught you for more than ten years. Let alone compound decoction, I know you when you turn into ashes. "

The man pointed and looked up.

"Where do you see that?"

"You and Jacob have never been the same, Garrett."

In the sky, the blizzard danced like dense goose feathers.

Agleia's pupils contracted violently when she was eavesdropping outside the house. Almost immediately, she rushed to the house and rescued fatil, but her huge fear forced her to stay in the same place.

The wind and snow rush into the house from the crevice of the wood. The snow turns the man's hair white.

Grindevo sat down by the fire and asked, "how long have we not seen each other, Professor drasse."

"I didn't count."

"Twenty seven years, I reckoned."

Fatil: what about Jacob? Is he dead

"Yes, I killed him."

Grindevo said softly.

Fatil breathed out, his head resting heavily on the board behind him. For a long time, he sighed, "are you still angry about that?"

"What's the matter?"

"I'd rather I had fallen off the cliff than see my only student degenerate into a devil, Garrett," said fatil softly

"You think I did it for personal reasons? No, Professor dreises, I just did what you expected of me

"I'm changing the world," Garrett said quietly

"I didn't let you kill people, let alone bewitch people and control other people's thinking."

Gellert shook his head: "do you think my men work with me because I've been seduced? No, professor. People will never identify with people who are different from themselves. "

I didn't control them at all, it was those people who chose me. Just like you chose me to be your student

"I..."

fatil struggled to get up.

Grindevo looked at each other sympathetically. "We used to be the same people, stopping wars and changing the world. These are the ideas you convey to me. Why, those memories are all disposable. Do you forget them after you teach them to me? "

"I didn't forget." "I've been working on that all these years," said fatil, breathlessly

"Yes, go around, collect fire dragons, sell your backward theory, and maintain stability with order. When did you become the person you hate the most? "

Inside the house, both men did not speak any more, but the violent mood almost made aglia unable to breathe outside.

The snowstorm in the forest became more and more fierce. Within three minutes, the falling snow covered her knees and made her unable to see clearly.

Fatil: Garrett, have you ever had a child

"No," grindevo said coolly

"When my daughter was born, I held her in my hand. She was the size of a slap, but at that moment, my mentality suddenly changed.

Although I'm very shy to talk about it, the fact is that I think my young ideal is ridiculous. The world can't be changed. Forced change will bring about terrible tragedies, just like those tragedies we encountered when we were young.Stop it, Garrett. We're not young anymore. You're in your fifties. Grow up. Whatever you're doing, don't go on. Isn't it good to live in peace? "

Agleia, who is eavesdropping outside, is both frightened and relieved. The more and more severe snowstorm almost buries her. She wants to stand up, but she finds that she can't stand up.

The man's mental field firmly controlled her on the spot, so that he could not move.

Greendevo didn't speak. He bent down and took the dragon egg that they had captured from Norbert Hagrid. Carefully scrutinized for a long time, murmured: "rules... Hum."

Looking at the gorgeous dragon egg, he raised his wand and aimed it at fatil.

"You said that if I killed you, would the little girl outside be sad?"

"Will you kill her?" fatil asked

"Who knows?" Grindwall said faintly.

Fatil closed his eyes and then opened them. He quickly drew out his wand and pointed at each other.

Elder grindevo's wand shakes faster. In the shining green light, the wooden house smashes and collapses, and fatil's wand is smashed.

In the wind and snow, agraia stood at the door, panting. Under the huge mental field of greendevo, she could hardly stand and could not even hear any sound, but she still stood at the door.

However, after the green light shining, death did not come. Instead, it was a strange itch in the lower abdomen. Fatil looked down. The wound stabbed by the semi giant healed quickly. He looked up in amazement. Grindwall put away his wand and said, "I don't owe you anything."

With that, he put the egg on his chest, turned and strode toward the door.

As she passed by aglia, she looked up and saw the pain and struggle on the man's face. But the expression lasted only a moment, and he regained his divine pride and indifference.

Then he bent down and put it in aglia's ear: "Hoffa Bach will die in a week."

With that, he disappeared in the original place.

The incomparable spirit prestige disappears. Without breathing, agraia stumbles into the room and grabs fatil by the collar.

"You... What's your relationship with grindevo?"

Fatil's wound healed quickly, but he was still as pale as paper. He stood up against the wall, broke away from aglia and pushed her out.

Agraia: Hello, I ask you something. What's the matter with Jacob? What's the relationship between you and grindevo

"He's my student. Don't ask, will you?"

With that, he pulled aglia to the dragon group and tried to push her onto the back of the Welsh green dragon.

"What are you doing?"

Asked agraia.

"Take you home, take you and your mother to America."

Agleia was startled, broke free and said stubbornly, "no, I have to go back to school...

" listen! Agraia. "

Fatil interrupted her: "if he dares to appear in front of me like this, it means that the school and the British wizarding world are over. He never does anything that is uncertain. "

"And then?"

Asked agraia.

"What? Then, the school is over. You have to get out of here." Then he jumped on the dragon's back and reached out to aglea.

Agleia looked at him in amazement: "Hey, you can't teach such a big devil, and then just walk away."

Fatil didn't say a word, just reached out to her.

Agraia opened the hand. "How can you be such a person?"

"Who do you think I am?"

Fatil suddenly became angry: "what's the hero in the story? I'm not his opponent. No one is his opponent. Do you know his wand? Do you know his power? "

"What are you focusing on?" "I still have friends in that school," said agraia

"Don't be silly here, will you?"

Fatier roared:

"my friend is just like the wheat in the wheat field. After cutting one crop after another and walking one after another, I forget what my 14-year-old friend looks like..."

aglia angrily pushed fatier away and said, "enough, if you don't go, I'll go myself."

Then she ran in the snow without looking back.

Fatil jumped off the dragon's back angrily, and the shadow under his feet circled around the girl running in front of him.

Agraia was bound by an invisible force and fell to the ground heavily. Fatil rushed over, grabbed her body and yelled, "is there something wrong with you, a 14-year-old against grindevo?"

Agraia was picked up by him with a disdainful smile on his face. This smile angered fatil. He gritted his teeth and knocked her on the head, trying to knock her back.But on this knock, he directly knocked up the "bubble" of the two, scattered in the snow.

It turns out that this is just a mirage, the real she has already run out of shadow.