Chapter 969 Where He Once Stood

Grindelwald thought that Kyle had done something to cause Dumbledore in the portrait to treat him coldly.

Kyle had no explanation for this.

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He was trying hard to control his facial expression and not laugh.

I'm afraid Grindelwald never dreamed that the ugly and useless wool gloves he said were actually the work of Dumbledore.

After all, when he was imprisoned in Nurmengard, Dumbledore had not yet shown this unique hobby.

Think about it, for a powerful wizard who is becoming more and more famous in the magical world, people will never believe that his favorite thing is woolen socks.

Everyone is more willing to believe that he likes reading, and they happily send him various magic books at Christmas.

Dumbledore may have explained it, but no one believed it at the time, so he didn't say anything more later, which was regarded as acquiescence.

During this period, Grindelwald had been imprisoned in Nurmengard without knowing anything about it, so when he saw those woolen gloves, he subconsciously thought of Minerva McGonagall.

In fact, Professor McGonagall doesn't know the primitive knitting skills at all. She is more accustomed to using efficient transformation spells to solve problems.

Thinking of this, Kyle could only work harder to keep his face straight. He was sure that if he laughed at this time, Grindelwald would definitely become angry.

Besides, he came all the way to help, so it would be a bit rude to laugh at him.

"Maybe--you did something to make him unhappy." Kyle tried his best to make his voice sound the same as before.

"What did I do?"

"How about you think about it yourself." Kyle really couldn't make up any excuses and could only let him think about it himself.

And Grindelwald really frowned and started thinking seriously.

He looked at the mirror not far behind.

If he did anything to displease Dumbledore, it was probably to restore the Mirror of Erised to its original appearance.

But that was his intention, and it was also his original intention of giving this mirror. Dumbledore made a mistake and changed his intention privately. He didn't care about anything.

Thinking of this, Grindelwald's expression gradually became firm, and he raised his head towards Dumbledore in the portrait.

He did nothing wrong!

Kyle, who had been looking at him the whole time, pursed his lips tighter.

Mouth

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing, just thinking of something happy." Kyle said, "This holiday, I will start preparations for my alchemy class."

"Is there anything to be happy about?"

"You don't understand. Anyway, I'm quite happy."

"Inexplicable." Grindelwald glanced at Kyle suspiciously and said impatiently: "Okay, tell me your plan."

"Tell me what needs to be done." He walked to the chair in front of Dumbledore's portrait and sat down. His fingers lightly traced the armrests, as if feeling the traces of Dumbledore's past.

"That -" Kyle looked at him and said cautiously: "This chair is a piece of furniture with Slytherin characteristics that was newly replaced by Professor Snape after he became the principal.

"The other one Dumbledore used when he was Headmaster."

"Bang bang!"

The armrest of the chair Grindelwald was touching suddenly exploded, and sawdust fell everywhere.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Grindelwald stood up with a sullen face, "Tell me, what else is new here."

"Quite a lot." Kyle thought for a while, "Snape being the principal means Death Eaters. They took matters into their own hands and almost decorated the principal's office in a Slytherin style.

"Although Professor McGonagall later cleaned up most of the things, there were also some insignificant things that were retained - such as the chair."

At this moment, Grindelwald suddenly lost interest in the principal's office.

"Forget it, tell me your plan quickly." His tone gradually became impatient.

"But one thing - just because I promise to help you, doesn't mean that I will accommodate you unconditionally like Albus, so don't push yourself too far.

"In other words, don't make me feel troublesome."

"Don't worry, it won't be."

When it comes to business, Kyle is also much more serious.

“In my initial plan, you don’t need to do anything. Just wait until someone appears in Nurmengard and then kill them.

"By the way, remember to keep a few of them and drive them to the bottom of Nurmengard Tower."

"Nurmengard is built on a cliff, and there is no space underground." Grindelwald reminded.

"Then dig one." Kyle waved his hand, "Just leave it to me. You don't need to worry about it at all."

"Okay, I'll help you with this." Grindelwald just thought for a moment and nodded, "Then,

What about your reward? What are you going to pay me? "

"remuneration----."

Kyle was stunned for a moment, "Wait a minute, didn't you promise Professor Dumbledore to help -...

"Yes, I did promise Albus." Grindelwald approached Kyle, "But I just promised him to give you a chance to see me. What you will do specifically is the price you have to pay."

Kells are numb.

No wonder, he is not Dumbledore, how could Grindelwald come all the way to help him.

It's all a conspiracy!

"Two exclusive photos of Professor Dumbledore." Thinking of this, Kyle didn't waste any time and decisively held out two fingers.

"No, no, no." Grindelwald shook his head and stretched out a hand, "Five pieces, I'll help you."

"Impossible." Kyle also shook his head, "Maximum three photos, this is my bottom line - but I can guarantee that these are exclusive photos, and you will definitely not be disappointed."

"Okay." Grindelwald nodded, "But among the three, I still want the one you took out last time."

"That's not possible. The value is too different."

"I can just have that one."

"It's not enough." Kyle said, "To put it bluntly, this is just a matter of borrowing your name. If you don't agree, I have other people to choose from."

"Who else could you turn to?"

"Many." Kyle counted on his fingers, "Newt Scamander, the savior Harry Potter, the legendary alchemist Nico Flamel, and even Professor Dumbledore must be very willing to help me with this little favor.

"Although the plan may become a little more complicated, it can save me a lot of money.

I think it's still a good deal. "

Grindelwald looked straight over, and Kyle looked at him calmly.

A few minutes later·—

"Okay, then three photos." Grindelwald stood up and walked towards the door of the principal's office.

"Wait, I haven't said the specific plan yet." Kyle stopped him.

"Rozier will come to you later." Grindelwald stopped and said: "Three photos can only make me wait for someone.

"Of course, if you're willing to pay more, I wouldn't mind listening a little longer."

"Forget it." Kyle decisively gave way.

"but--."

He reached into his leather bag and pulled out a camera. "It's a rare trip, why don't you leave a souvenir?"

"Put your little thoughts away." Grindelwald glanced at Kyle, focusing on the camera.

He now knew where Dumbledore's exclusive photos came from. What kind of wizard carries a camera with him?

"You misunderstood." Kyle waved his hands repeatedly, "If I really have an idea, I definitely can't show it out openly. I really want to help you leave a souvenir."

"If you think about it, this is where Professor Dumbledore spent the longest time. He wrote letters on the table and watched the Quidditch match in front of the window - you don't want to stand in the same place as him. place?"

Grindelwald hesitated.

"You just said that many things here have been changed."

"But they can't tear down the windows." Kyle said with a smile, "Just stand in front of the window. Professor Dumbledore used to like to stand there and watch the students play Quidditch."

"I——." Dumbledore in the portrait said softly.

He wanted to say that he actually didn't like standing at the window. It was high here and the wind was strong. He usually went to the Quidditch pitch to watch games.

But his voice was quickly covered by Kyle.

"Just stand there and I'll take a picture for you - don't worry, you already know it. What can I do? I really just want to help."

In this situation, Kyle said that Dumbledore liked standing in front of the window. He just liked it, even if he denied it, it was useless.

"I hope you didn't lie." Grindelwald said, and then walked to the window, obviously taking Kyle's advice.

In fact, his instinct as a prophet or prophet has been rejecting it, but Grindelwald is really moved by Kyle's suggestion.

Standing at the same window as Dumbledore and looking at the same sky has always been what he wanted to do most.

And under Kyle's embellished description, this idea is getting stronger and stronger. As for instinct-----Grindelwald is very confident that he is not Dumbledore, and he will not let Kyle find any chance if he is alert enough. of.

"Okay, just stand there." Kyle raised the camera and took a normal photo of Grindelwald. "You're here, let's take another photo." Kyle said casually: "Professor Dumbledore The action of delivering the letter is also very cool. If you throw the letter out the window, an owl or phoenix will take the initiative to catch it. "

"But the letter is gone, so you can use this instead." Kyle intentionally or unintentionally brought a woolen glove and handed it to Grindelwald.

"Imagine you are Professor Dumbledore now and throw the letter out -"

For a moment, Grindelwald didn't actually want to talk to Kyle.

But the sentence "Imagine you are Dumbledore" made him subconsciously throw the gloves out the window.

"Click!"

Kyle's camera flashed at the same time.

"What did you do?" Grindelwald suddenly frowned.

Although there was no evidence, he just felt that Kyle must have done something that he didn't know about.

"Me? I didn't do anything." Kyle blinked, spread his hands innocently, and even took the initiative to hand over the camera.

"How about you check it out."

"Or you can just take the photos away and just leave one for me. The main thing is that I want to make a photo album about 'Old Enemies' and I plan to put you and Professor Dumbledore on the first page. I need a photo. your photo.”

Grindelwald stared at Kyle and did not reach for the camera.

"No one else allowed!"

"What?"

"No one else is allowed in your photo album!" Grindelwald said word for word: "I will ask Rozier to get it later——...Don't let me down."

After saying that, Grindelwald turned around gracefully and walked straight towards the door.

Kyle didn't react until he opened the door.

"Portraits of principals——."

Grindelwald didn't speak, he just stretched out his finger and moved it above his head.

As if someone pressed the play button, the portrait on the wall immediately moved.

The first is the principals.

"What happened——"

"Who, who is it——"

As soon as they recovered, Armando Dippet and Phineas began to yell.

They didn't know exactly what happened, but they could clearly feel the changes that occurred at a certain moment.

So they only had people tampering with the portrait, but what happened in the middle is unclear.

And perhaps only one person knows this.

Armando Dippet couldn't help but look at Kyle who was still here and asked:

"Who did you bring to Hogwarts?"

Kyle had just used his wand to take out the film from the camera. After hearing his words, he raised his head slightly, thought for a moment and said,

"He is an old friend of yours, at least Principal Dippet, you must know him.

"Do I know him?" Armando Dippet felt even more confused.

He knew so many people, and so many of them were still alive, that it was impossible to guess.

"What about me?" Phineas asked, "Do I know him?"

Kyle nodded after putting the camera and film back into the deformed lizard skin bag.

"We should know each other."

"Do Phineas and I know each other?"

Armando Dippet lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

"And that voice, I have to say it's really familiar -"

Soon he seemed to think of something, and subconsciously looked up at Dumbledore's portrait.

Dumbledore saw what he was doing, but said nothing.

This almost default behavior almost made Dippet jump.

"Merlin's beard, you must be kidding me!"

"What do you mean?" Phineas asked, "Do you know who that person is?"

Dippet ignored him, but looked at Kyle and asked eagerly: "But, isn't he locked up?

In that tower! "

"Come out." Kyle shrugged, "It's always people who can imprison him, not the tower."

"Oh, Merlin's beard——"

Dippet added, "No, we have to tell Minerva—and the Ministry of Magic—about this right away."

"That's what I'm going to do as far as the principal is concerned." Kyle said, "But so far, he hasn't shown any hostility towards us, so I think it's better to keep this matter a secret for now.

"And now that Voldemort has just been defeated, everyone needs to relax their tense spirits."

Kyle didn't mean to get the approval of all the principals with these words, he said them to Dumbledore.

After seeing him nodding, Kyle walked out of the principal's office.