Chapter 123: Chapter 86: That Year, That Night, That Truth (Part 5)
"I t her here, though she was the only one in the town, the fruit there was truly edible." Ian was still sowhat concerned about the pancakes.
Just that.
Dumbledore, however, was already trembling and bowing his head.
"I’ve co this far."
Ian felt an incomparably clear sadness, pain, and the urge to escape. He realized that this mory might be the day Ariana died.
"You don’t have to force yourself any further."
Ian eventually suppressed his curiosity and whispered a reminder, as the headmaster might have wanted to verify sothing which he had already honestly responded to.
"I’ve long recognized your uniqueness, so this isn’t for , Ian." Dumbledore took a deep breath and raised his head.
The fra of his glasses reflected the image of the house, showing no color in his eyes, "This may be the only lesson I can give you."
His words fell.
The hesitant headmaster probably couldn’t muster the courage to enter the house. Ian only felt the scene around him change, and soon he and Dumbledore were inside the house.
Three people were arguing, one of whom had blue eyes and a head of blond hair, exuding a rebellious aura. Ian figured this must be the man.
Sure enough.
"That’s Aurora’s grandfather, Gellert Grindelwald. I assu you’ve already researched information about him." Dumbledore’s eyes were filled with complexity.
In this scene, there he was, his brother, his old friend... and his deceased family.
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