Chapter 623 Fleeting
The long-vacant gamekeeper position at Hogwarts has a new successor. Unfortunately, this gamekeeper lives in seclusion, and since his appearance, the gamekeeper has become a forbidden forest. The professors strictly prohibited the young wizards from going to the Forbidden Forest.
Only a small portion is used to continue classes for some professors.
However, the young wizards cannot be stopped after all. They always have weird thoughts and behaviors of one kind or another, and the more taboo a place is, the more interested these little wizards who don't believe in taboos are.
Many young wizards secretly went to the Forbidden Forest, and some came out safe and sound, showing off their bravery to their classmates. And some people encountered danger in the Forbidden Forest, which had become increasingly barbaric.
Or the fire dragon wandering among them. Or some poachers with bad intentions. Or maybe there are still unexplored secrets deep in the Forbidden Forest.
It is obviously just a not very wide forest, but no one can tell how many secrets it hides, let alone explore it clearly.
However, these little wizards who encountered danger also returned to Hogwarts. They will tell their classmates the story of a gamekeeper who was oddly dressed, handsome and elegant.
Some young wizards have become interested in this mysterious gamekeeper, and some will see this young-looking gamekeeper when they visit the hut.
Some little wizards were not so lucky. When they went to the hut, they did not meet the gamekeeper who was out, and naturally they had no chance to eat the dessert baked by the guard himself. It's very regrettable.
Over time, the professors in the college should also get used to the presence of the gamekeeper. The principal and professors have changed very few times. But unfortunately, we still have not left any suitable position for the gamekeeper.
What's worse, it is said that because this gamekeeper mastered the method of immortality, he was taken away by the small family and studied.
Tangning Weasley wanted to say something else, but suddenly realized that nothing was right. My wife and I exchanged glances. In the end, the two of them talked about everything. Before silently changing the subject, he left the room.
Some professors who understood the situation were relieved. We finally got rid of the little god. We were still young when we joined the company, but now we are old. The professors who were threatened by the gamekeeper had their youth robbed of them by time.
Master Hogwart looked at the man in front of him with a low top hat and a mustache in surprise. He looked very young, but gave off a sense of vicissitudes of life. His expression was not too natural.
"Still Helena Malfoy's boy." You asked your boy with a smile, "Didn't he tell me?"
"Hey! You're out there! Dad, Mom!"
A long time passed in the blink of an eye.
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The big wizard was held by the hands of the adult wizards. The adult wizards as parents looked at each other and smiled and said, "Yes, this is too bad. Didn't he tell me that he is Tangning Weasley's son?"
You look so depressed, and your expressiveness is almost written all over your face. Before you rushed towards your parents, you didn't even open your mouth to speak until you stood firm.
We have no ordinary meaning to each other.
As he said this, the top hat man took out a handful of candies from somewhere. Then it was directly pushed back into Zuo Piaofei's hands.
No one said that I had retreated into the forbidden forest, and no one said that this incompetent gamekeeper had escaped years of exploitation and lost his life.
Luke looked at the face in front of him, but it was younger, and he even said it was less green. The genin couldn't help but reveal a dark smile.
The current Forbidden Forest is not a real restricted area for Dumblelitz. Even for professors.
Looking at the young man who was sitting in the Eight Broomsticks bar with a wand, a textbook and nothing else in his hand, I smiled and walked over with a glass in my hand.
He is less handsome than the statue of Salazar Slytherin.
The father was talking over there, and the mother knelt down and tied up the big boy's messy red hair.
However, in the eyes of the great wizards, those things are just a topic of conversation. Everyone had nothing to be busy with behind their own eyes, so no one really cared about the life or death of an important gamekeeper.
And time finally took away our pet peeves.
"Yes, he should call me uncle, he should call me brother."
The gamekeeper mysteriously disappears.
Because the Forbidden Forest is getting weirder and weirder. The magical beasts are getting weaker and weaker, which means that the principal's perception inside the school means that they can get closer to the Forbidden Forest.
We can't wait to abolish the position of gamekeeper. And look forward to being in that position again. Unfortunately, the opposite happened. We did find a new gamekeeper after all.
I am still a special gamekeeper.
"You met the gamekeeper, Dad. You met me the first time you went there. And I treated you to some really bad cookies! Even worse than the ones Mom baked!"
The big boy had a dark smile on his face. Obviously, he was quite proud of having mastered the history of his parents when they were young.
The big wizard tilted his head and said with some understanding: "But, I look just like the seniors in the lower grade. I also asked you to call me brother."
Tangning Weasley said seriously: "I am as young as dad. So he should be called uncle."
"It's called Lemon Olaf, and it's a great candy in the Muggle world. You doubt he'd be disgusted."
"Want to get something to eat, Mr. Hogwart?"
Tangning Weasley and Helena Malfoy didn't care about white history. We had a bad relationship with Luke. Xiaojia was almost the same age as him, so we were able to play together. And as the first two people in the entire school to meet Luke, although we only got along with Luke for two years, our relationship should be the worst.
However, there was such a legend spread in the castle. It is said that when the great wizard is traveling at night, it is impossible to see a young man who is as elegant as a minor noble in the castle. But that young man was not any of our classmates. People who haven't seen me say it's Salazar Slytherin. No one I've ever met refutes that.
A great wizard riding a long-distance carriage met his parents who came to pick him up at King's Cross Station.
"Hey, boss, here's a glass of butterbeer for your treat."
Hogsmeade, 1894.
"No, Brother Luke has told you very little about what happened when they were young!"
"Uh, sir, this..."
