Archive from 1899: Hello, I’m Grindelwald.(10)

It cost Dumbledore not long, before he realized moth is flying straight over to the first floor, at the very moment the Cello’s singing, ahh, maybe being driven by magic, although he also prefers to believe, that that man is playing it. Dumbledore starts to learn about the secret of moth and get a gross hint of what the crazy wizard plans to do… Seeing no better other solution indeed, he chooses not to intervene, and hopes two minutes later Aberforth would not heavily tear them two up.