v2 Chapter 1530： White grave

At this time, music was heard on the open space on the shore of the lake.

The sound is ethereal, just like the fairy music that floats in another world.

I heard the sound suddenly, and many of my heads were turning and looking, with a little surprise.

Ai Wen also had some distractions, but soon realized that it was the sound of mermaids.

He noticed that Hermione had found it, and Elaine and Gabriel were still looking for it.

undefinedAi Wen touched both of them and motioned them to look to the left.

In the clear green lake water under the sun, just a few inches below the lake, a chorus composed of mermaids sings in a strange, human-intelligible language, their pale faces are rippling. Purple hair floats around them.

The music is audible to the roots of the back of the neck, but it is not harsh.

It plainly tells sorrow and despair, and the irritated, incomparably sad faces of the mermaids are reflected in the water.

Under the accompaniment of sad music, Hagrid also stood up.

Under the comfort of Mrs. Maxim, Hagrid nodded, raised his hand and wiped the already crying red eyes, and picked up the portrait of Dumbledore wrapped in purple velvet adorned with Venus on his knees. The aisle in the middle of the seat is slowly moving forward.

Because there is no Dumbledore's body, the funeral ceremony takes place in this way.

In the photo, Dumbledore was as wise and wise as usual, with a smile, as he first saw him at Hogwarts when he entered school.

People began to cry, tears fell, and Hermione, Ginny, and Gabriel were tearing their eyes.

Only Elaine rubbed his eyes, stared at his head and looked at Ai Wen, and didn't cry.

In the past experience, she has witnessed too many deaths.

Her parents, the tribes, the enemies killed by the vampires, and the weak ones that died one after another in the Norwegian frozen soil and in the dark underground world...

Even if Carresis had protected her well, Elaine still witnessed the departure of these lives. Death itself is part of the composition of the vampire. She is probably used to it and does not think it is a thing worth tearing. What's more, she knows from Ai Wen that Dumbledore is actually not dead! He left the world just because of the magic left by Salazar Slytherin, just as their clan was destined for another spell by Slytherin...

However, after knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Elaine confirmed to Ai Wen alone, is it possible for her parents to die like Professor Dumbledore? Just going to another world, one day will come back, at the end of the magic...

In the face of Elaine, Ai Wen did not know how to answer this heavy question.

In the end, he repeated the words of Dumbledore.

Death is not the end, but the beginning of another great journey. Only the most courageous people can go on.

If one day they also embark on this journey, they will eventually meet with them.

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Hagrid carefully placed the portrait on the table in the middle, then turned and walked back down the aisle, squinting his nose and making a horn-like noise. Some people cast dissatisfied gaze at him. Lorez Umbridge...

But she immediately refused to check the Shanghai grid. Umbridge suddenly screamed loudly. Although she immediately stopped abruptly, she still looked particularly harsh at the solemn funeral. Everyone turned her head and looked at her. The pale face is extraordinarily pale, as if exhausting all the strength in an instant.

Along the eyes of Umbridge, Ai Wen turned his head and realized what was going on.

Giant Glop swayed out of the forbidden forest and waved his hand to Haig.

He didn't see Umbridge, because she screamed and quickly turned her head back. Under the eyes of everyone, she smiled and wanted to cover it up, but the smile was very stubborn and looked very good. Ugly, the face flashed a complex expression mixed with disgust, fear, shock, embarrassment and other emotions.

The funeral continued, no one had a deeper understanding of Umbridge's misconduct. Only a few Ministry of Magic officials shook their heads helplessly. Their senior deputy minister had been abnormal since he returned from Hogwarts last summer. Who knows what disease has been committed.

Hagrid didn't return to his original seat. He walked to Glover and sat down at the end. Glopp wore a jacket and trousers as big as a small tent. It was huge and huge like a pebbles. The ugly head is low and looks very docile and even understanding. He seems to understand the meaning of the ongoing occasion.

I have to say that Glopp has made a lot of progress for a long time.

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Behind Hagrid, Professor McGonagall also stepped forward and placed Dumbledore's old wand in front of her portrait, at which point the music stopped.

A small man with a thick hair and a plain black robes stood up from his seat and stood in front of Dumbledore's portrait and began to speak. He didn't use magic to increase the volume, and occasionally only a few words crossed the hundreds of heads to the back, "noble spirit", "academic maturity", "great mind", etc...

This is the image of Dumbledore before other wizards. He is the greatest wizard in the world, the strongest white wizard, and has outstanding academic achievements. In the past, there have been countless dark moments in the magical world. The existence of the support of good wizards to fight evil.

Dumbledore has become a symbol, synonymous with great wizards.

But in Hogwarts, in the hearts of the students, Dumbledore has always been their approachable principal, an example of their pride and learning, the invention of "stupid! crying nose! Residue" and "screw" Professor White Beard...

On the left side, there was a splash of water, and more and more mermaids were emerging.

The mermaids in the nearby waters all came to the funeral, and they all listened carefully.

Then, suddenly there was movement in the forbidden forest.

The horses also came to express their condolences. They did not go to the open space, but stood in the shadows half-hidden and looked at the wizards here.

They watched silently here, with bows on the side of the body.

In the direct sunlight, Ai Wen sighed, no matter whether Dumbledore really died or because the magic temporarily left, there is no difference, they lost the most amazing guardian, the rest of the battle depends on They are themselves.

Finally, the little man ended his monotonous and dull speech and returned to his seat.

No one stood up to speak, and no one moved, including the Minister and Professor McGonagall.

Time seems to be stagnant at this moment, and everyone is waiting silently.

Suddenly, a few people screamed.

A dazzling white flame emerged from the end of the old wand, and it smashed around Dumbledore's portrait and the table: the flames grew higher and blocked everything. The white haze rises into the air and presents a variety of strange shapes. At that moment, people seemed to see a phoenix flying cheerfully from the flames to the blue sky, accompanied by the unique screams of the phoenix, but then the flame disappeared, there was a white marble tomb, and everything was there. inside...