Chapter 206: Do some Personnel Work...

"It seems that your business is also good..."

Grindelwald looked at everyone in the Hog's Head Bar.

When everyone sees his gaze, they will involuntarily retreat away, pull up their chairs in a panic and want to escape from here. No dark wizard dares to face a dark lord directly!

Even the current Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts, who secretly comes to this bar every week to inquire about information, is a little panicked and wants to escape!

What a joke!

Why did I meet Grindelwald here!

Professor Quirrell felt a little depressed, and Voldemort on the back of his head was frightened to wake up. Why did he bump into a Dark Lord when he went out today?

Just when Grindelwald's eyes noticed Professor Quirrell, he seemed to notice something, and his eyes suddenly became slightly sharp!

"..."

It's all over today!

Professor Quirrell's heartbeat immediately started to beat violently. He didn't think that he and the weak Voldemort could compete with another Dark Lord!

fortunately…

Someone drew Grindelwald's attention for him.

Grindelwald stroked the phoenix on his shoulder. His gaze slowly fell on the portrait of the blonde woman on the wall.

Portrait of Ariana Dumbledore.

Sister of Albus Dumbledore and Aberforth Dumbledore.

Grindelwald stared at the portrait quietly, and sighed in a somewhat erratic voice. It seemed that Aberforth still missed his sister.

Aberforth Dumbledore also saw Ariana's portrait along Grindelwald's gaze, which made him immediately become furious!

The old man suddenly grasped his wand under the book: "Grindelwald, after all these years, you still dare to appear in front of me..."

No matter who saw Aberforth Dumbledore, they could feel the old man's uncontrollable anger, which gave Grindelwald a headache...

That brat…

What a great place to choose!

Before Grindelwald could answer, Aberforth Dumbledore waved his wand and pointed it at Grindelwald, and a bursting spell glowing with white light flew out!

The phoenix standing on Grindelwald's shoulder suddenly flew out, raised its head and easily swallowed the explosion curse, and landed on Grindelwald's shoulder again as if it were nothing!

"Phoenix..."

Aberforth's eye twitched.

This old bastard also raised a phoenix to protect his master. Who gave this phoenix to him, or was it stolen from somewhere...

Theoretically…

Aberforth particularly suspected that his brother Albus Dumbledore had given it to Grindelwald. After all, Aberforth had seen the two of them in Godric's Hollow...

Rekindling an old relationship or something...

It sounds like something like that...

Grindelwald reached out and stroked Phoenix's head, and said slowly: "Aberforth, I'm just a guest who wants to come here for a few drinks..."

"We won't accept you!"

Aberforth looked at Grindelwald coldly.

Letting him receive Grindelwald is simply wishful thinking!

to be honest.

No matter who comes to the Pig's Head Bar, even if it is Voldemort or the Dark Lord Peter, Aberforth Dumbledore has no objection...

Only this bastard Grindelwald can't do it!

Aberforth Dumbledore's hatred for Grindelwald will never dissipate no matter how much time passes, and his sister's portrait always reminds him!

What he wants to do more now is to scold Grindelwald directly, so that the two of them can complete the unfinished battle many years ago, and this time they will fight to the death!

Even if it means death...

He will never let Grindelwald go!

When they fought back then, they didn't take Ariana's existence into consideration, and as a result, Ariana was killed...

Now the customers in this bar are not good people. When they fight this time, it doesn't matter who they accidentally kill!

"Hahahaha…"

Just as Aberforth was doing it, a short and fat figure slowly walked into the bar and looked at the scene in front of him with a smile: "Mr. Grindelwald, why did you choose such a place to meet me? The owner of this bar seems unwilling to welcome you..."

The appearance of this figure made everyone present tremble!

Dark Lord Peter!

Why did the two most popular Dark Lords in the entire magical world appear in this small bar? Everyone regretted showing up here today. Isn't it pure that they could die at any time?

The most feared among them are undoubtedly Professor Quirrell and Voldemort...

Professor Quirrell secretly swore that he never wanted to come to this shabby bar again!

real…

This is too scary...

Voldemort, who had been staying at the back of Professor Quirrell's head, was filled with hatred and panic at the appearance of Peter Pettigrew. He wished he could kill Peter Pettigrew right away...

but…

Voldemort felt that he might not be Peter Pettigrew's opponent now, especially since the first generation Dark Lord Grindelwald was also here...

As the guests of the Pig Head Bar carefully escaped against the wall, Professor Quirrell also quickly blended in with the crowd and escaped. He didn't care at all and just wanted to escape!

Throughout the bar…

Soon only three people were left.

Aberforth Dumbledore, Grindelwald and Peter the Dark Lord.

Even the bartenders fled.

Aberforth frowned, pointed his wand at Grindelwald, and glanced at Peter Pettigrew who walked in, his mood became heavy.

"You came."

Grindelwald's movement of caressing the phoenix suddenly paused. He slowly turned around and looked at Peter Pettigrew, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch wildly.

This little thing…

Impersonating Peter Pettigrew again to do bad things...

When you first came here, you just threw the blame on him. Didn't you, a little guy, propose the deal yourself?

never mind…

Now that he said so...

As a matter of course, Grindelwald immediately accepted the offer, nodded slowly and said: "Since the owner here doesn't accept you, let's find another place..."

"Hehehehe, this is not okay..."

Peter Pettigrew spread his palms indifferently, shook his head with a smile and said: "We are the Dark Lords... If this store refuses to entertain us, wouldn't it be too disrespectful to the two Dark Lords? Why don't we burn it? , kill the owner of this store?"

"..."

Do some personnel work!

This sentence came to Grindelwald's mind inexplicably.

Just when Grindelwald thought the little guy was talking crazy again, Peter Pettigrew actually raised his finger, and a curse flew straight towards Aberforth!

This little guy…

It’s actually true!

Aberforth Dumbledore didn't expect that Peter Pettigrew would attack him, so he could only wave his wand in a hurry to fight off the curse!

However…

Peter Pettigrew's eyes turned slightly red!

This is a heart-breaking bone-cutting attack that was performed silently!

Severe pain instantly swept through Aberforth's body, making him unable to even hold the wand steady. He could only watch helplessly as a flying spell hit his chest!

Aberforth's body flew out instantly and fell heavily against the wall. He never expected that someone could cast two magic spells silently!

This bastard…

And that old bastard Grindelwald...

Grindelwald wanted to make a deal with Peter Pettigrew, but he came to his Pig's Head Bar. These two Dark Lords must have deliberately come to trouble him!

"stop!"

Grindelwald raised his wand and stopped Peter Pettigrew who wanted to continue attacking. He shook his head coldly and said: "He is Albus's brother. Don't anger Albus. His anger can be devastating." It’s not something I can afford…”

After finishing speaking, Grindelwald turned his head and glanced at Aberforth Dumbledore, who was covering his chest in embarrassment on the ground, and ordered in a cold and unceremonious voice: "Aberforth, go and help us find someone. In a quiet place, Mr. Peter and I have something to discuss!"

Obviously.

Grindelwald means well.

The Dark Lord wanted to save his life.

Aberforth gritted his teeth and looked at this indifferent man. He understood what Grindelwald meant, but he was not willing to understand Grindelwald's kindness at all. He just stroked his chest and sat back on the chair at the bar, snorting coldly. He made a sound and said: "Now that the guests have been driven away by you, you can find a place to sit wherever you like..."

"..."

I really don’t even need to give you any steps...

Grindelwald simply didn't know what to say. He glanced at Aberforth Dumbledore, who was sitting at the bar indifferently, minding his own business, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch again.

I really hope that he can still remain so calm after a while. The only thing that troubles Grindelwald is that he doesn't know what Wesson will do next as Peter Pettigrew...

This brother of Albus…

Still so stupid after all these years!

Why is this brother still sitting at the bar as if nothing has happened? Can't you think about it in your mind, what good thing will it be if two Dark Lords appear here?

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My stupid brother...

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