Chapter 3

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Albus sat on the piece of wood which was half grossed by bark beetles so it was kind of unstable but he didn't care much about it.

"I bet it'll break under you in the course of next few minutes." Gellert said mockingly leaning against an old wide tree.

"Think so? Well, we'll see." Albus continued sitting comfortably. ,,But no magic, clear?"

"Oh my dear Albie, do you think I have to be always dishonest when it comes to a bet? Then you're just wrong." Gellert told softly.

"Hah." Albus provocatively chuckled.

"So...any ideas of making you wake up at least two hours before lunch?"

"Funny." In brown-haired boy's voice was unconcealed irony which wasn't that usual for him.

"Just asking." Second boy got into a defensive stance, but then became relaxed again. ,,What about next year? Plans?"

"Never know it before. Guess I will survive until the winter holiday." Albus had a little smile on his face which Gellert returned him. For a moment, shine of the sun was reflected on the blonde hair of Gell and gave them a golden accent with few locks making an impression of pure silver what made a calming effect on Albus.

"So you'll come. Won't you?" Gellert continued.

"I will. Probably second day of holiday. At first I have to see family." Dumbledore quickly said. It was weird to them to talk about such thing as the family was, so they just let the theme behind. ,,Are you sure your aunt isn't going to kill me when you tell her?"

"Oh Albus. Bathilda is discontented with me being always like "home alone". So she doesn't really know what to do with such an imp in her house." Gellert chuckled.

"If you say so..."

"Well, I do. And now...come with me. I wanna show you something."

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 09, 2019 ⏰

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