Hogwarts: Forbidden Son of the Black and White Lord

Chapter 163 Simple Chat

Just as the rescue operation was unfolding in an orderly manner, Julius and Augustus had already retreated to a corner of the auditorium. Both of them were observing these people who were magically transported to Hogwarts.

"Are you really not going to show your concern? You know, this is a good opportunity to win people's hearts. They have just experienced a little bit of life and death."

"At this time, people's hearts are the most vulnerable. You should give a touching speech, and then express your concern for them with practical actions."

"I think they'll join you soon enough and help the cause we want to fight for."

After observing for about 5 minutes, Julius looked at the motionless Augustus and asked suspiciously.

"It's not enough. The current situation is far from enough. Caring for groups doesn't work at all. People always follow blindly."

"They don't have complete empathy for other people, but they tend to have great empathy for a few individuals."

"However, the current state is already very good. Whether it is necessary to carry out the next performance depends on God's will."

Augustus, who heard Julius's question, shook his head slightly. He leaned against the door frame of a side door of the auditorium and looked at the moon that had slowly risen into the sky.

Today is a rare sunny day. The moon is extremely bright and clear without any cloud cover. The white moonlight is projected on the ancient castle. A beautiful picture appears in front of Augustus.

"Actually, when I first came to this castle, I didn't fall asleep the whole night, and I sat on the table in front of the French windows."

"That day also happened to be a sunny day, and the moon was as beautiful as it is now. I watched the moon shine on this ancient castle, and thought a lot."

"Actually, I couldn't believe my situation at the time. I had imagined many situations, but coming to Hogwarts was something I had never imagined."

"At that time, I just wanted to enjoy life and didn't care too much about other things, such as huge wealth, outstanding talent, beautiful appearance and prominent background."

"The things I once dreamed of have become so easy to obtain, and the classmates around me are so innocent and lovely."

"I thought I'd just stay here, make trouble for Professor McGonagall, and wash Professor Snape's unwashed oily hair."

"The farthest I can think is to help Harley resurrect her mother and give a lonely savior a chance to enjoy love."

"But that all changed that day."

Having said that, Augustus became silent. He cast his eyes on the lawn outside the window, his eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was looking at.

"Cornelly Fudge, right? This obese bastard has inspired your inner essence, or maybe it's not your essence, but it's definitely part of your blood."

"The boundless anger, the rage that wants to destroy everything, you feel that, right?"

Following Augustus' gaze, Julius also saw the lawn, and he also stared there blankly, speaking softly without turning his head.

The lawn under the moonlight looks a little calm. The lively grasses that used to float with the wind seem to be covered with a layer of silver-white quilts under the moonlight. A sleeping baby in a cradle.

The scenery outside the window is so quiet and peaceful, which is in stark contrast to the scene inside the window which is already in a hurry and even crying.

As if separated by a thin layer of glass, the world is divided into two places, one is the world of mortals full of human emotions such as sadness, joy, fear and so on.

One is a peaceful place formed by the moonlight grassland, calm and noisy, everything is such a contradiction, and everything is such a harmony.

"That's right, I know there are some secrets hidden in my body, and even Papa Grindelwald can't tell what the third bloodline is."

"This bloodline has a very peculiar effect, that is, it is powerful and inviolable. Anyone who despises me will arouse my endless anger."

"That kind of anger comes from deep inside and is almost uncontrollable. It can only be suppressed by venting with infinite power."

"At the same time it also brought about a severe sense of loneliness, I could hardly get along with other people normally, I was performing all the time and I'm sure you felt it too."

"I am polite and restrained to almost everyone, but I can't get into other people's hearts. In my eyes, everyone seems to be a tool. The difference is whether it is easy to use, whether it can upgrade itself or be eliminated."

Having said that, Augustus paused again. He seemed to be still thinking about what words to use to say the following words, and he began to feel a little apprehensive.

"Then I am also your tool, an advanced tool that is almost as perfect as you, or when Papa Grindelwald created you, he also regarded you as a tool."

"The same tool used to realize his unrealized dreams, or to prove himself."

"Or......"

"no!!"

Before Julius finished speaking, Augustus interrupted him forcefully. Although he tried his best to show restraint, he could still feel his great anger through his deep voice.

After interrupting Julius's words, Augustus withdrew his gaze from the lawn, turned his head to look at Julius, looked into his eyes and said seriously.

"No! I can feel love, but this kind of love is too rare, and Daddy Dumbledore's life is constantly passing away."

"They denied me a lot of ways to prolong my life, and I'm just scared that after they die, I'm going to be completely an orphan."

"I......"

Augustus didn't say any more, he didn't know if it was because it seemed very embarrassing to confess like this, or for some other reason.

He just looked into Julius' eyes, then suddenly turned around and said plainly.

"The last batch of our people is coming soon. We'd better go to the square and wait for them. After all, we are hard-working heroes in the organization."

"As you said, it is still very necessary to personally meet with a leader."

After finishing speaking, Augustus walked out of the auditorium without looking back, leaving only Julius standing by the window, looking at the moonlight and grass outside the window.

And the back of Augustus who had already walked outside, said lightly.

"Are you scared? I was scared too, but I'm not scared now, and I'm sure you are too, brother!"