Chapter 411 Ariana: You Don’T Look As Fierce As You Did Back Then! Blake:? ?
"Let's go to Aberforth!"
Dumbledore said excitedly.
Ariana's oil painting, Aberforth has one.
And, Dumbledore thought, if Ariana was still alive.
Then I must also want to meet Aberforth!
"Okay... I'll tell him first."
Blake took out his wand and cast a Patronus Charm.
A pure white phoenix just flew out of the window...
Fox looked at the Phoenix Patron Saint who had just flown out in amazement.
Dumbledore was slightly startled when he saw that Blake's patronus was also a phoenix.
"Your patron saint......"
"Well, as you can see, it's also a phoenix." Blake scratched his head and said.
"Okay." Dumbledore smiled happily.
This kid should just let him alone.
If we follow Grindelwald...
Sorry, Grindelwald can't even release the Patronus!
While Dumbledore was thinking.
A pure white goat jumped out of the window.
It stood on Dumbledore's desk and spoke.
But the voice was Aberforth's.
""Qi San San" come here!"
The goat dissipated after saying this.
Blake nodded towards Dumbledore.
Then he opened the dimensional door directly to Aberforth's private room behind the Pig's Head Bar.
Blake was here last time, so he can definitely open the door and come here.
The two walked through the dimensional gate.
Aberforth was already standing by the sofa waiting for them.
"Why are you so anxious to find me?"
When Aberforth saw the old and the young, their expressions were more solemn than the last.
Also know what important things may have happened.
Just now, Blake's patron saint just said that he came to see him if something happened, but he didn't say what it was specifically.
"We are going somewhere." Blake said, "I hope Uncle Aberforth can come with us."
Aberforth looked outside at the pub that was still open.
"What on earth happened?"
"No time to explain, we'll talk on the way." Dumbledore said eagerly.
"Okay..." Aberforth walked out and asked a regular customer to help him look around the store.
Then he walked into the back room again.
At this time, Blake was looking at the oil painting of Ariana.
Ariana in the oil painting is looking at Dumbledore and smiling happily.
However, she soon felt a little embarrassed when Blake stared at her and turned her face away.
Blake couldn't help but smile.
Seeing Ariana's oil painting again.
He had completely memorized what Ariana looked like.
"Okay...where are we going? No matter where we go, we have to hurry. I have to come back later to feed my goats."
Aberforth put his hands on his hips and said gruffly.
Dumbledore looked at Blake.
Whether it can be cut to Ariana's side depends on Blake.
Blake picked up the wand, closed his eyes, and slowly drew circles in the air with the wand...
After he learned the Supreme Magic, this was the first time he opened the dimensional door so seriously.
"Stab it!"
The sound of sparks flying was heard!
This voice had appeared in Dumbledore and Blake's ears many times before.
However, this sound has never been as exciting as it is today!
The door...is about to open!
This proves! People have been found!
However, Dumbledore immediately became worried about gain and loss again.
What if Blake finds the wrong person...
The dimensional door is fully opened!
Blake put down his hand and took a step forward!
Dumbledore followed closely behind.
Although Aberforth was confused, he followed.
"This is..." Aberforth looked at the surrounding scene and recognized it immediately.
"This is the cemetery of our Dumbledore family..." Aberforth said.
"Blake, what did you bring me here for?"
Dumbledore murmured: "Of course... I'm coming to see Ariana..."
Then, his eyes suddenly widened!
There was an expression of indescribable ecstasy on his face!
Aberforth snorted coldly, "It's really time for you to come see Ariana!"
"Since she died...ah..."
Aberforth's voice suddenly broke off.
He raised his head and stared, like a rooster with its throat pinched!
Blake looked quietly at the person sitting in front of a tombstone in the cemetery with his back to everyone.
a woman.
The woman was wearing a black cloak and sitting on a stone.
The cloak covered her entire body.
Only when she took a pocket watch out of her pocket.
Only Blake and the others could recognize that this was a woman from her slender white hands.
"It's time." She said, put down her pocket watch, and turned around slowly.
When she turned around, she also put down the cape and hat on her head.
Her long pale golden hair spread down as she put down her cloak and hat...
"You guys are really on time..." Ariana murmured.
"This...impossible!" Aberforth looked at her in shock.
"Aren't you already...dead? I buried you with my own hands..."
"Am I...am I actually dreaming?"
Aberforth, trembling, approached her slowly and carefully.
He felt like he was in a dream...
This dream seems so fragile that even if you walk faster, you will be awakened...
"You are not dreaming," Arianna said with a smile.
Tears were shining in her blue eyes.
Compared with Aberforth and Dumbledore, two gray-haired old men.
Ariana looked young as if she had just graduated from Hogwarts.
"But...how is this possible?"
"You obviously...even if you are not dead, how come you are so young?"
"Or have you actually become a ghost?"
Aberforth was still in disbelief.
Of course, this kind of thing would be unbelievable to anyone...
Ariana slowly walked up to Aberforth and Dumbledore.
She reached out and took the hands of her two brothers.
"Feel it? The warmth on my hands." Ariana smiled shyly.
Ariana at this moment is exactly the same as the shy girl in the oil painting.
"Yeah! I feel it! You are alive! You are still alive!"
Aberforth cried with joy and jumped up and down with joy, like an old madman.
On the other side, Dumbledore, who was also holding Ariana's hand, was stunned.
What a warm hand this is...
This... is not a dream! Ariana is really alive!
"That's great...you are indeed not dead."
"I want to say... I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."
"That day, I really didn't mean it..."
"You don't know, I really regret it...
Dumbledore was talking nonchalantly, completely different from the Dumbledore who was always calm and composed before.
Blake stood aside, watching quietly as the three of them cried and laughed and reminisced about the past.
His eyes flicked sharply over Ariana's hands.
Then, he easily discovered that Ariana was wearing a ring on her finger...
Blake felt the throbbing of the Supreme Lord of the Rings hidden in his hand!
That's right...that is actually a ring of power!
A ring of power that he had no memory of!
That only explains one thing
This ring comes from my future self!
"Sure enough...I did this too..."
"However, this is indeed my style..."
Blake couldn't help but sigh softly.
"However, how many eras will I travel to in the future? How come I am everywhere?"
"What the hell...I'm even afraid that I won't be able to come back..."
Thinking of this, Blake couldn't help but feel a little achy.
If possible, he certainly wouldn't want to travel through time.
If I can't come back, won't I never see Cassandra and the others again?
Now Blake felt irritated for no reason at 2.8.
The unknown is the root cause of human fear.
Now, isn't it his unknown future that makes Blake uneasy?
Blake was frowning in thought.
"Blake." A crisp voice came from in front of Blake.
Blake raised his head and realized that Ariana was standing in front of him at some point.
"Nice to see you again." Ariana said, giving Blake a warm hug.
"Um...Ariana...Auntie"
Ariana let go of Blake and looked at him with a smile.
"You don't look as fierce now as you did then."
"Ah? Me? I was very fierce at that time?"
Blake had an embarrassed look on his face.
"I just hope that in the future, I won't do anything too extreme..."
"Don't worry, I won't blame you. You were just trying to save me at that time."
As Ariana said, she put the pocket watch in her hand just now into Blake's hand.
"It's time to return this to you. As you said at that time, this is reincarnation."
