Chapter 125： Grindelwald's Aunt

The birthdays of the two children were on the same day, and Daisy had just gotten rid of the shackles that had tormented her for many years. For the Potter family, this was simply a blessing, so the birthday party was much grander.

The Potters custom-made beautiful birthday cakes for their two children. Sirius also bought birthday candles that would pop up and dance when burning, and Lupin's decorations would create beautiful fan bubbles.

Lily put colorful pointed wizard hats on each of the two children. Harry's one had a small broomstick around it all the time, and Daisy's one had a small flower that would turn on itself as soon as it was put on. bloom.

The candle was lit, and the naive little fireman jumped out and danced awkwardly. After the two little wizards with blushing and excited faces made a wish, they blew out the candle, and a ray of light slowly floated out from the candle wick. Finally, a line of words was formed: what you want to do comes true.

Sirius smiled secretly, and he tapped his wand quietly, and the cake in front of Harry moved all of a sudden, and then directly covered Harry's face.

"Sirius!" Harry, whose face was full of cream, grabbed the cake and started chasing Sirius with a big laugh. Daisy, who was beside him, was laughing back and forth, and everyone in the room became a mess.

It wasn't until everyone's face was covered in cream that they started laughing and enjoying a sumptuous dinner.

Mrs. Potter's cooking skills were as good as her potion level, Sean had never had such a delicious vegetable bisque, and he even suspected that some kind of potion had been added to it.

At the end of the meal, everyone was half paralyzed on the chairs with their bulging belly up. Only Daisy, she seemed to have been sucked in too much nutrition by the blood curse and silently. His thin body ate more than the adults present.

Sean was even worried that her stomach would burst out, but Sirius, who was leaning lazily on the chair, explained to him with a smile: "Daisy is in need of nutritional supplements now, and this situation will last for half a year. about."

When Daisy swallowed the last piece of lamb in her stomach, she licked her lips impatiently, and finally showed a satisfied smile.

The little girl's lovely eyes rolled around, just in time to see Sean smiling, her face flushed, and she sneaked the bone-filled plate towards Harry.

Sean pretended not to see and looked away, and discussed herbal medicine with Neville beside him.

It was getting late, and the birthday party finally came to an end. Harry and Daisy both received a lot of birthday gifts. Sean gave Harry a brand new windbreaker cape, so that he could play Quidditch in the wind and rain. It won't get too wet.

He gave Daisy a delicate bracelet, and after the little girl opened the package, Sean got another jubilant hug.

This made Harry and Sirius a little jealous.

Sean, who was let go by Daisy, smiled helplessly. It's okay now. If Daisy was still so enthusiastic at school, and then happened to be seen by Snape...

Sean suspects he'll be penalized fifty points for stepping into Potions class with his left foot first...

When the Longbottoms and Lupins were gone, Daisy picked up a plate, which was a birthday cake she had left behind.

"Daisy, do you want to eat cake before going to bed?" James said with a doting face.

"No, it's for Ms. Bagshot," Daisy shook her head, then looked at Lily, "Mom, can I give her this cake?"

"Oh, she's not feeling well recently. I gave her a dessert during the day, but she will definitely not refuse your cake." Lily smiled and touched Daisy's little head.

"Bathilda Bagshot?" Hermione said in surprise. "The author of The History of Magic?"

Lily nodded: "Yeah, the most talented magic history writer, she has always had a good relationship with our family, and used to make crucible-shaped cakes for us, but she has been in poor health for the past two years. , I invited her to the birthday party, but she didn't seem to understand what I meant."

Sirius interjected: "Interesting old lady, but old Bathilda is very confused now, after all, she lived here when the Dumbledore family moved to Godric's Hollow. I also I remember coming to join James when I was in school, and she made me moaning fruit juice, but no sugar."

"Wailing juice without sugar..." James seemed to remember some bad memories, and he even shuddered.

Daisy held the cake, her beautiful big eyes blinked: "Then can I go deliver a cake?"

"Of course, child."

So, during the night in Godric's Hollow, the children went out together, and Sean followed, curious about Ms. Bagshot.

To be precise, he is a bit shadowy.

In the original plot line, Bagshot was killed by Voldemort, and then Nagini disguised as the old lady attacked Harry, which was quite uncomfortable.

However, now the other party should be just an old lady with a weakened memory.

Led by Harry, the group walked towards Dumbledore's old house. Daisy was so absorbed in holding the plate that she almost fell.

Sean smiled and took the cake from the little girl's hand, then chatted with Harry: "Is Ms. Bagshot close to Professor Dumbledore's old house?"

"Yes, it's almost a neighbor," Harry nodded. "I heard Dad say that when the Dumbledore family moved in, only Lady Bagshot was familiar with them in the entire Godric's Hollow. When they moved out, The old lady has regretted it for a long timeWhy did Professor Dumbledore move away?"

Harry spread his hands: "I don't know that. To be precise, my dad and the others don't know much. They only know that something bad seemed to happen at that time."

Sean nodded thoughtfully. Dumbledore and Grindelwald should have known each other in Godric's Hollow. As for the bad things, it may still be related to Ariana, but the specific situation should be different from what he remembered. .

After all, if the conflict between them resulted in the death of Ariana, Dumbledore would never have reconciled with Grindelwald.

While talking, they came to a verdant garden. The owner of the yard obviously didn't have much energy. The level of dilapidation here was almost as bad as Dumbledore's old house.

Harry led them to the wooden door, where he knocked hard, shouting, "Ms Bagshot, it's me, Harry, and Daisy."

He turned his head and explained: "If it's not so loud, she can't hear it clearly."