v2 Chapter 1806： quarrel (2/2)
Tonight is heavy enough to put an end to it all.
unless......
There was a strong thought in Harry's mind that he wanted to go to Bathilda Bagshot and ask her about Dumbledore's life, especially what happened to Dumbledore's letter to Grindelwald .
These things have been stuck in his heart, even more difficult to accept than his parents' tombstones. He has to find out what kind of person Dumbledore is and how much he is hiding from himself. This is very important !
”Then let's go to the place where Mr. Lovegood discovered the remains of the house-elf home.” Hermione continued, ”Hopefully the keys to Hufflepuff's secret treasure are there and haven't been found for nearly a thousand years. , there will definitely be magic protection in that place, and I don't know if we can crack it smoothly, after all...”
”There's one more place I want to go before I go to find the home of the house-elves,” Harry couldn't help saying.
”Where?” Hermione looked at him suspiciously. In the plan that the three had discussed before, there was no such trip.
Harry could imagine Hermione's objection, but he said it anyway.
”Go to Bathilda Bagshot, I want to know Dumbledore!”
Sure enough, Hermione hesitated for a moment, then said at once, ”Come on, Harry, you don't really believe the books written by that woman Rita Skeeter? We all know what she is, in order to make books It was a big sell, she made up a lot of stuff in it, what Dumbledore we know told her in the book...”
”Not the same, yes, not the same, we just think we know Dumbledore.” Harry said stubbornly, his voice getting louder and louder, ”You can imagine that he used to use force with the dark wizard Grindelwald. To conquer Muggles?”
”But he's changed, Harry, he's changed! It's that simple! Maybe he believed in these things when he was seventeen, thinking about using the Deathly Hallows to rule Muggles, but then he fought the dark magic all his life. It was Dumbledore who stopped Grindelwald, who always supported and protected the rights and interests of Muggles and Muggle-borns, who was resisting the mysterious man, who helped Ivan fight against the evil **** together, and even gave up his life. It's the Dumbledore we know.”
After a long silence, Hermione stared hard at Harry, seemed to see what he was thinking, and said wisely, ”Harry, I'm sorry, I don't think the real reason you're so angry right now is not because you don't know Dumbledore. Who is it, but he never told you this himself.”
”Maybe!” Harry roared, ”but look what he wants me to do, risk his life, time and time again, never explain it to me, never let me know the truth, just let me take the risk I don't even know what he's thinking because it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter at all.”
”He loves you, Harry!” whispered Hermione. ”We all know he loves you.”
”I don't know who he loves, but it's never me,” Harry exclaimed. ”It's not love, leaving this mess and explaining nothing. What he told Gellert Grindelwald really was all about More than told me.”
Harry's voice changed with excitement, and he looked at Hermione with a strange feeling. He suddenly felt that they were as small as insects under the vast sky, always at the mercy of Dumbledore, just a **** he used against Voldemort, ignorant and fearless.
In the distance, Sirius and Dobby heard his cry and were walking quickly.
Hermione and Harry looked at each other and suddenly couldn't help crying. She had been holding back from crying just now, but now she is crying so sadly.
”Think about Ai Wen, Harry, think about Ai Wen, he may never come again, why would he do this?” These words seemed to consume all of Hermione's strength, ”Dumbledore may not have told We're all, but that doesn't mean what we're doing is wrong. We're going to stop Voldemort now, stop him from becoming a god, and save more people, not for Dumbledore, but for ourselves.”