Hogwarts: The Founder Reborn

Albus appeared at the door of the bar, took a deep breath, prepared himself, and opened the door.

"father!"

Albus hadn't even stepped into the bar when Salazar hit him in the arms.

Aberforth's voice sounded in his ear with infinite resentment: "Albus, I think you need to re-arrange a place for this brat! I don't welcome him here!"

Albus looked helpless, he looked at Aberforth, and said to him: "Sal is still a child, what do you care about with him?"

"Hehe." Aberforth glared at Salazar who was hiding in Albus' arms, then lowered his head and wiped the tables and chairs of his own bar.

Albus could only look down at Salazar.

"What did you do again? Angry Aberforth contacted me to pick you up?"

Salazar buried his face in Albus' arms.

In a muffled voice: "Uncle doesn't like me at all, he still abuses me! He is angry with Gellert, and he is going to bully me. How can what Gellert did be blamed on me?"

Hearing the name Gellert, Aberforth beat the towel angrily, and shouted viciously: "In my bar, don't mention that name!"

Albus looked beggingly at the portrait of the quiet Ariana.

The little girl smiled and said, "Don't blame Sal. Brother Ah Fu's food is not good. He deliberately gave Sal bad food. When Sal saw it, he vomited all over him, and he became angry."

Albus' eyes flickered, he really didn't expect his brother and his son to quarrel over such a naive thing.

"Oh, is that so?" Albus held up Salazar's small face, looked at the child's pale and bloodless face, and couldn't help complaining to Aberforth: "How old are you?"

Aberforth snorted coldly and didn't make any answer.

"Albus, Uncle Aberforth doesn't like me."

Salazar said pitifully.

Aberforth snorted loudly, looked at Salazar, wishing he could shoot a knife and stab him.

Albus was very helpless: "What to do, one of McGonagall's sister invited her to be a guest, if you don't want to stay here in Aberforth, where can you go? The Weasleys already have Harry."

"Where's Albus?"

Albus blinked, hesitating.

Aberforth sneered loudly at the side: "Since it is my own child, I don't take it with me, but I ask for help from others, what a good father."

Sure enough, after these words, Albus showed a guilty expression.

"It's okay, Albus, I can go anywhere, it doesn't matter if Uncle doesn't like Sal, I can go to Diagon Alley to find something to eat."

As soon as the thoughtful words were said, Albus looked at Salazar with even more guilt.

"Why don't you go with Gellert for a while?"

Salazar's eyes lit up, then he lowered his head and said coyly: "But, Albus, don't you want me to be with Gellert? You also said that Gellert will not have any good influence on me ..."

"That's true, there won't be any good environment for Grindelwald."

But you can't watch Aberforth bully Salazar like this, can you?

Dumbledore frowned tightly, and Aberforth was still wiping his wine glass disdainfully, looking completely indifferent.

"Albus, have you been busy lately?"

Salazar couldn't help showing a bit of curiosity. After all, he hadn't noticed anything wrong with the wizarding world recently. Apart from the news about Sirius, the fugitive, there was really no other news in the various newspapers.

Dumbledore froze for a moment, stroked Salazar's hair, and didn't answer the question. There were some things he still didn't want to tell the underage children.

"How about spending a few days with Hagrid if you want?"

Salazar shook his head, although he felt sorry for Hagrid for saying that, but Salazar still blinked his blue eyes, pretending to be pitiful and said, "Can't I be with Gellert? I haven't seen you for a long time." It's his time."

Then he lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, "I want to be with Dad."

Albus looked at Salazar and softened his eyes, thinking that he was busy investigating Voldemort's affairs, and really didn't have time to be with this child. At his age, he would be more willing to be with his relatives. A few words of advice, Grindelwald shouldn't do anything to this child, right?

Albus repeatedly asked his younger brother Aberforth if he really didn't want to take in Salazar, and then he had to admit that Aberforth really didn't like the similar faces of Salazar and Grindelwald, so he had to Send Salazar to Nurmengard.

It wasn't until Dumbledore left that Grindelwald thought about going to see his cheap son.

"Tell me, what are you asking Albus to send you to me for?"

Grindelwald stared at Salazar, and he could probably guess that Salazar came to him for some other purpose.

Salazar said very sincerely: "I want to go to Albania, father."

Grindelwald looked straight at Salazar, and chuckled disdainfully: "Albania? Is there anything worth visiting in such a small place?"

Salazar replied with a smile: "It is said that Voldemort is there."

Grindelwald was silent for a moment, and then said with a warning: "I don't think Albus will allow you to go to Voldemort?"

Salazar shrugged and said, "Yeah, of course Albus wouldn't agree, but I want to go."

"What do you do when you see that kind of guy? You are a child, do you still want to beat the Dark Lord like that savior? I don't think you need such a boring honor?"

Under Grindelwald's gaze, Salazar told the story of his face-to-face confrontation with Voldemort.

"Since you know that your body is in slight danger to that soul-only guy, you still want to provoke him? Sachs, are you so stupid?"

Grindelwald didn't believe Salazar's intention to find the other party to keep him, and looked at Salazar critically.

"Well, father, let me tell the truth, that Voldemort seems to have cut himself many parts and made a Horcrux."

"Horcrux?" Grindelwald naturally knew the information about the Horcrux, and then showed a mocking smile.

"So, he will be resurrected." Salazar said. "But no matter what method he uses to revive, he will be the first one to trouble Albus. I don't just want to find that guy for my own sake. I don't want him to disturb Albus."

Grindelwald sneered disdainfully: "It's up to you? You underestimated Albus Dumbledore, right? He doesn't need your help."

Salazar said indifferently: "Okay, but I still want to go and have a look, you shouldn't object?"

"I said, Albus doesn't need you to do this."

Salazar tilted his head and smiled brightly at Grindelwald: "But, I am willing."

Grindelwald sighed, but in the end he had no intention of stopping Salazar: "It's up to you, Albus, I can handle it for you."

"Good! Thank you, Dad!"

Salazar was happy. Sure enough, speaking needed some art and modification. He felt that he had made great progress now.