12dz Chapter 204 Communication Between Brothers
Chapter 204 Communication Between Brothers
Grindelwald's comfort made Augustus feel a lot better, and at the same time, Augustus was very grateful to this handsome old man.
After glancing at the embarrassed Dumbledore, Augustus chuckled slightly and said mockingly.
"Hey! If it weren't for Papa Grindelwald, I wouldn't be able to sleep well tonight. Some people are like this, just for their own conscience, completely disregarding their children's feelings."
"I only know how to make demands on my own children. There is never a reason to comfort others. No wonder there is no one who likes you except some people."
This face-to-face ridicule completely broke Dumbledore's defenses. He blushed with anger, and directly stretched out his fingers to count how many good friends he had with Augustus.
But Augustus predicted his thoughts and directly helped him start talking.
"Professor McGonagall, I think she just respects you, but you have given her too much work. As the headmaster of Hogwarts, you don't seem to have any actual work."
"As for the other professors, I think they are basically the same as Professor McGonagall. Most of them respect you, but they also have some doubts about your work."
"As for the students, I guess they prefer Professor Andreas played by Dad. After all, they have done a private vote for the most popular professor, and Professor Andreas has always been No.1."
"As for you, I'm sorry, at least I didn't see your name in the top five lists."
This series of consecutive critical attacks made Dumbledore completely depressed. He looked down at the glass he had wiped clean, as if he had deep doubts about his life that lasted more than a century.
Grindelwald on the side laughed happily, and the hearty laughter kept echoing in the bar, making Augustus couldn't help laughing.
After laughing, Augustus was also in a much better mood. Looking at Dumbledore who was still depressed, he said loudly with a smile.
"Okay, that's just lying to you. Who in Hogwarts doesn't like Dumbledore, and we all love you very much."
"Especially Professor McGonagall and those lovely students, I just hope that you can go back to school often and let those students see our principal again."
"Especially Professor McGonagall. In a future I have seen, she ended up living alone. You can take a look at her when you are free."
"But don't get past your special drink anymore. Professor McGonagall is older and can't eat too much sweets."
"Of course, don't talk about this with Professor McGonagall. It's very impolite to talk about a lady's age in private."
As he spoke, Augustus put the wool cap back on his head, and fastened the buttons of the scarf and windbreaker again.
Although this small bar makes people feel very warm, London, which is rainy and windy, always makes people feel cold.
After putting on all the clothes, Augustus was ready to say goodbye to the two fathers, he waved his hand lightly, and said slowly as he walked towards the door.
"Remember what I just said, I often go back to school to have a look, especially at the beginning of the new school year, there will always be a lack of feeling when there is no opening dinner hosted by the principal."
"Oh, I want to remind you that next year's school opening dinner, we will invite three other magic schools to participate."
"This is a very revealing thing. If you don't want to host, I think Professor McGonagall should be very happy to do it for you."
"jingle!!!"
Accompanied by a crisp ringing of the welcome bell, Augustus left the bar, leaving only Grindelwald who was still smiling, and Dumbledore who was sulking by himself.
After walking out of the gate of this small bar, a gust of wind hit, making Augustus feel a little cold again.
After walking through a street, Augustus couldn't help but looked into the dark place of an alley, tightened his windbreaker, and said in a speechless voice.
"If you also want to taste Dad's craftsmanship, you can come here with me, or tell me what trouble you encountered during the exam."
"It's not like you can't even get the No.3 total score, right?"
Accompanied by these words of Augustus, the figure of Julius appeared in the alley, and he looked a little tired.
The deep dark circles under his eyes indicate that he has not slept well recently. After seeing Augustus, especially the mocking expression on his face, Julius said a little angrily.
"Professor McGonagall is eccentric. She just doesn't want Miss Granger's No.2 to be taken away by me. She didn't complete her usual homework, and she skipped classes for a long time and refused to accept discipline."
"It's clear that my test scores should be full marks, but she can always find such reasons. She even deducted some marks from other subjects, which is simply unbelievable."
Looking at his younger brother, wrestling his fingers and accusing Professor McGonagall of being unfair, Augustus felt a little amused.
It was the first time that I felt the feeling of being an older brother. After all, whether Julius was in front of himself or in front of other people, he always had a cold and superior feeling.
But now, the other party is completely the image of a little brother who was bullied outside and came to complain to his brother.
So Augustus patted the other person's head in a strange way, feeling the softness brought by the fiery red hair, and comforted him in a low voice.
"Since you already know the other party's purpose, then be a little more generous. If you really want to get No.2, I can become No.3 in next year's exam."
"In this way, according to the order, you can naturally become No.2."
Hearing the other party's awkward comfort, and the other party's dishonest hand on his head, Julius realized that there was something wrong with his actions just now.
He hastily knocked off the hand of Augustus on his head, unconsciously took a step back, looked at Augustus with a flushed face and said loudly.
"I didn't care about these unimportant things at all. The reason why I came here to find you was to ask you where we should go this summer vacation."
"Don't tell me that you have no plans to go out. I heard that the meeting in Paris was not easy, especially when several countries blatantly opposed it."
"Aren't you going to deal with it? Oh, the righteous Dumbledore shouldn't do this kind of thing, and that's okay, the evil Grindelwald will get rid of all those who oppose him."
"I can help you with this if you ask me."
Facing this young man who had some secondary illnesses and a little bit of arrogance in front of him, Augustus couldn't help but cover his face, thinking about some not-so-good memories.
So in order to prevent the other party from doing some more embarrassing things on the street, Augustus had no choice but to put his arms around the other party's neck, and while pulling the other party forward, he turned his head to the other party's ear and whispered.
"According to our previous agreement, I will take you to those places, but now I want to treat you to some desserts like strawberry ice cream."
"I'm here to reward you for your hard work. Don't argue with me. If you don't care about those grades, why would you stay up late to make up those homework?"
Hearing this, Julius, who wanted to struggle at first, could only turn his face away, and muttered in a low voice without looking into Augustus' eyes.
"I want to eat three servings, add more strawberries, and must add two servings of sugar."