When the sky was still gray, the doors of an orphanage in London were opened.

A man, a woman, and a boy came out of the gate in turn, and there was no one to say goodbye, and they left very quietly.

At this time, people are still asleep, and the streets are so quiet that you can clearly hear the sound of running water in the river in the distance.

The trio hurried across the bridge over the river to King's Cross station in London.

On the gray railroad tracks, a yellow light slowly appeared in the eyes of the three people, and after a while, a bright red steam locomotive stopped next to the platform, hurriedly stayed for half a minute, and continued to move forward at a very fast speed.

This is the only direct train to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

The train is divided into compartments, each with self-floating plates and snacks.

None of these snacks are free, they are sold. The dim sum received magic banknotes, three types of banknotes: gold gallons, silver sico, and copper nat.

There were only three people in the third car, a middle-aged man with long russet hair, a young woman with black hair in black clothes, and a ten-year-old boy.

That's right, it's Tao Bao and Dumbledore and Tom.

Under the entanglement of Tao Bao's dead face, Dumbledore could only take her with him.

In fact, he refused at first, but the other mysterious power in the hands of this woman was too tempting for him, so after she indicated that she might be able to go to Hogwarts for an academic exchange with their house teachers, he couldn't help but bring her with him.

In this regard, there is no one more happy than Tom, because then he will not be separated from her, how can he not be happy.

As for the orphanage, Dumbledore has already taken care of it, and there is no need to worry about the children not having a new teacher after Tao Bao leaves.

Since getting into the car, Tom seems to have changed as a person, no longer always gloomy, but excitedly began to look at everything around him.

Lively like a real child.

However, when a little elf flew past the three of them and looked at him with disdain, he fell silent, his sparkling eyes dimming.

Dumbledore paid a few copper nats, took a snack from the flying plate and put it on the table, pushed it to Tom, then withdrew his hand and continued to look at the treasure.

Although he didn't speak, the meaning was obvious, these snacks Tom could be taken at will.

Tom only glanced at him as he pushed him, then withdrew his gaze, his head lowered, his long bangs covering his eyes, unable to see what he was thinking.

Or maybe it's just a daze.

"Tom?" Tao Bao took a snack and handed it to Tom, "Let's have a snack, I don't have breakfast today." ”

Tom looked up at her, then looked down at the snack in front of him, and slowly reached out to take the snack, eating one bite at a time, without speaking.

Tao Bao frowned, raised his hand and gently stroked his hair, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Seeing the movement in his hand, he paused, and continued to ask, "Is it because of that elf just now?"

As the words fell, Tao Bao could see his gaze flash, and although it disappeared quickly, she still caught the flash of hatred.

The hand gently patted his head and didn't say anything more.

Because she knows that everything is superfluous, Tom's psychology and personality are almost fixed, if she says nothing to him or something, he will not let go, but it will backfire.

Her task is to take him away, as long as she takes away this big devil who may form in the future, it doesn't matter what he thinks now.

As he said first, loving him is enough.

The favor is full, and the person is taken away, even if he becomes the great demon king, what can he do? The chaotic apartment is not a place where he can turn the sky upside down!

And when it comes to the Chaos Apartment, things may be different, what about Voldemort?

Tao Bao thought about it in his heart, and his whole person relaxed.

Sensing her unbridled tolerance, the hatred in Tom's eyes was gradually filled with satisfaction.

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Hearing the prompt sound of the system, Tao Bao raised his eyebrows in surprise, a little confused about how this favorability came from.

But no matter how it came, it's good to come, and she doesn't refuse at all.

Just as he was secretly happy, a puff of black smoke suddenly shrouded outside the car window, and Dumbledore, who was sitting opposite Tao Bao and Tom, suddenly frowned.

Seeing that the black smoke was sweeping and about to come to the car window, Dumbledore stood up, looked at Tao Bao, who was unresponsive, sighed in his heart, and raised his magic wand to recite the guardian spell......

"Smack!" the muffled sound of flesh hitting the glass sounded first, and Dumbledore's newly open mouth froze.

I saw a misshapen face on the car window, as if dough was pasted on the glass, and the nose, eyes, and mouth were all flat, if Dumbledore wasn't so familiar with this face, he wouldn't have been able to tell that it was a human face.

"Gellert!" Dumbledore exclaimed, his blue eyes full of disbelief.

The face on the glass moved, and he struggled to squeeze out a sentence, "This is ...... What the...... Magic!"

"Gellert, why are you here?" asked Dumbledore, and though his tone was extremely subdued, Tauber could hear an unusual hint of excitement.

How can you say this kind of excitement? It's like a pair of lovers who haven't seen each other for a long time, and suddenly see each other appear in front of them.

The excitement is mixed with extremely complex emotions, there are longings, there are disbelief, there are expectations, many, many, too complicated, Tao Bao said that he is too lazy to analyze.

All she knew was that this intention was to sneak up on them...... No, it was the man who was preparing to attack Dumbledore, whom Dumbledore knew and had a close relationship with.

Looking at Gellert, who was slapped on the glass and couldn't pull it off, Taubao pulled Tom to stand up, stepped back a bit, and then looked at Dumbledore, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Do you know this person?"

"He's me...... Once best friend, Mr. Gellert Grindelwald. Dumbledore's answer was mixed with too many mixed emotions, but after saying that, his excitement gradually calmed down.

The train was still moving fast, Gellert was glued to the glass, and you can imagine what it would feel like to shake a piece of dough quickly in your hand.

That must be very sour, Tom thought to himself.

Gellert was devastated, the cold wind was howling, and his face was hanging from his whole hundred-pound body, which was already numb.

However, it was nothing, and the woman in the room who was pointing at him was really stabbing him in the heart with every look of disdain.