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Chapter 311 Chacha's Little Wolf

In the headmaster's office, Dumbledore stood in front of the portraits, listening to the portraits reporting what was happening in the hall.

Grindelwald, who was sitting on the sofa, put down his crossed legs, walked leisurely behind the white-haired old man, and took the candy jar from his hand.

"How is it, did you achieve the effect you wanted?"

Dumbledore was not used to the pressure coming from behind him, so he took two steps to the side. "This was an unexpected incident, and it is a pleasant surprise to have such an effect."

Listening to the portrait repeating Eliza Outlumbia's words, Grindelwald ordered a cup of black tea and sipped it leisurely.

"That silver-haired brat is always good at winning people's hearts."

Dumbledore glanced at him, his face expressionless.

Understanding the meaning of the pair of eyes behind the half-moon lenses, Grindelwald raised the corners of his lips, "But this is also good. You can get one step closer to your goal."

Being diverted from the topic, Dumbledore sighed and summoned his Patronus to pass the message to Professor McGonagall that he could leave the office to investigate the situation.

"I have to admit that people's hearts are naturally biased, and I am no exception, but fortunately it's not too late to start changing now."

The portraits that did not need to convey messages left the frames in the principal's office one after another, preparing to return to their own frames to have a good rest.

Hearing Dumbledore's sigh, Grindelwald jokingly said, "I didn't expect that the great Mr. Albus Dumbledore would make mistakes sometimes."

Having known Vince Lord for such a long time, what Dumbledore learned most from him was how to release emotions. Otherwise, he would have been so angry with Vince Lord that he moved into St. Mungo's.

Hearing this ridicule, Dumbledore cast a spell and turned the teacup in Grindelwald's hand into a crow, leaving him with only feathers.

"Whose fault do you think this is?"

The short-haired old man shook off the crow feathers on his body, and with a proud and confident look, he shifted the blame. "Of course it's that stupid Dark Lord."

He was not a student of Hogwarts, so Dumbledore's suspicion had nothing to do with him.

At least it doesn't matter much, maybe 60%.

Even the lenses couldn't hide the disdain in Dumbledore's eyes.

Why did he feel that Grindelwald had changed so much over the years? Was it really like what Vinciu Lord said, that he had become stupid in Nurmengard?

"Don't look at me like that, Al. I've just figured out a lot of things." Magical power surged around Grindelwald, and he used wandless magic with ease.

Grindelwald walked to the coffee table and put down the immobile crow, then turned it back into a teacup. "I think you should be more worried about that silver-haired brat now."

The smile on his face was malicious, "A debt of love."

"Young people are always full of energy." Dumbledore said with a smile.

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On the other side, in the abandoned classroom on the first floor that was demolished.

Vincent Lord held Remus, whose face was flushed and legs were weak, and struggled to resist the attacks from Sirius and Severus.

In fact, these attacks were not directed at him, but this incident was caused by him, and he couldn't let him push Remus out to die.

He feels guilty about it.

Fortunately, he had cast a levitation spell on Remus in advance, so it was effortless for him to hold him at this moment, otherwise he would have been executed on the spot by those two men.

The armor was shattered into pieces with a crisp sound, and cracks appeared in the shield composed of magic power. The cracks gradually expanded, and with a click, they completely turned into tiny flashes and disappeared into the air.

"Severus, you're serious!" Vince Lord used his arms to pull Remus behind the table and shouted in disbelief.

Sirius, who was beside Severus, saw that Wenxiu Lord was almost injured, and his heart was nervously tightened, so he decisively changed the direction of attack.

"Excuse me, Bat Monster, have you finally been poisoned by the potion and lost your mind?"

Severus knew that Wenxiu Lord was wearing protective gear, so he did not explain. He blocked Sirius' attack with a cold face and called him an idiot with his eyes.

How could he possibly attack Wenxiu Lord? Even if Wenxiu wanted to kill him one day, he would not be able to fight back.

He confirmed the spell before casting it.

Damn Lupin definitely couldn't handle it. If Vinciu Lord had reacted in time and stood in front of him, he would have been fine.

The sound of Sirius and Severus fighting and chanting spells could be heard not far away, making the two people hiding behind the table breathe a sigh of relief.

His whole body was wrapped in the silver-haired boy's tight arms, his face forced to press against the boy's chest. Remus suppressed the smile at the corner of his lips, and when he raised his head, his eyes revealed self-blame and worry when he looked at the silver-haired boy.

"I'm sorry, Wen Xiu. This is all my fault. I'd better get out. The most they can do is beat me up. It won't be too much."

The movement of raising his head caused the furry ears to slide across Wenxiu Lord's Adam's apple and chin. He swallowed, and while being alert to the sounds behind him, he raised his hand and rubbed the head in his arms.

"Why blame you? I just wanted to touch you. How could I let you get beaten? Just stay in my arms."

Come to think of it, it was all his fault that Remus in his arms hadn't recovered his strength yet.

Evil thoughts came to his mind, and he just rubbed the parts of Remus that he couldn't bear, and he rubbed him badly.

The clothes of both of them now had wrinkles that could not be removed, which were caused by Remus when he was in pain.

The others were so angry that their teeth were about to break when they heard the conversation between Remus and Vince Lord.

Sirius and Severus gnashed their teeth and said, "Remus Lupin, you green tea, well done, you use this trick again."

Barty, who looked gloomy and eight degrees colder, said: "Disgusting! Useless Snape and Black, why didn't they cast a spell to mute him first!"

When Regulus heard the gentle and soothing voice of Wenxiu Lord, he felt sad and silently increased the speed of waving the wand in his hand.

Holding his fake tail and burying his face in Vinciu Lord's arms, Remus was full of pride and satisfaction.

His guess turned out to be correct. Although it caused some price to be paid for arousing public anger, it was all worth it for the welfare in the coming year.

The sound of fighting stopped, and Wenxiu Lord poked his head out from behind the table and saw that Regulus and Little Barty had almost repaired the wall.

He looked away and looked directly at Severus, who was standing there with strong resentment. Wenxiu Lord shrank his neck and stretched out three straight fingers.

"I can swear to Merlin that we didn't do anything. I just wanted to touch his fake tail."

His dark eyes were lit up with anger, and the red lips of the silver-haired boy were reflected in his eyes. Severus sneered.

"Oh, you didn't do anything? The honorable Lord Patriarch is really amazing. He can lie without changing his expression."

The other person who caught the adultery beside him raised his lips and said in a sinister tone, "Wen Xiu, don't worry, Remus is my friend, I won't kill him."

Wenxiu Lord paused, remembering that he seemed to have been kissed and bitten by Remus.

Heat instantly climbed up his cheeks, making the people watching even angrier.