Hogwarts: What are the four great masters doing?

Because he could feel that there was a familiar, reassuring presence beside him.

He no longer remembered what that breath was, he no longer remembered anything.

But he remembered that he should accompany her and protect her.

But she was still there, so Frank hadn't gone crazy yet.

But recently - or maybe not recently, because Frank has long lost his cognition and perception of time.

Anyway, he began to hear some noises occasionally.

"Frank, we found a way to save you."

"Lion Elias, he was a friend of Nar's—I dare say young Dumbledore wasn't as good as him."

"Come on, Nar, talk to your dad about Ryan..."

"Nar is doing very well now. He even qualified for the Pavatu Club - you don't know what the Pavatu Club is, but you and Alice must be very interested... You are so adventurous."

"Boy, I've prepared the strongest fire whiskey - you have to wake up, and we brothers have to have a drink, otherwise Enid will not allow me to drink such a strong drink alone."

Their voices were familiar, and Frank felt close to them.

Then, he found that his thoughts began to become smooth.

Something seemed to begin to appear in the pitch-black fog that was so real that no one knew whether it existed or not.

He saw an old house with lion magic patterns carved on it, which looked ancient and solemn.

He saw the sign outside the Owlery not far from the old house.

Longbottom

He likes this word very much.

He saw a swing and a wooden man in the yard of the old house, and two children were playing on them.

"Albert, I will definitely become an Auror in the future!"

"Hahahaha! I think you can too - the only problem is that you're not brave enough."

“I’m brave!”

"You, you were scared to tears by a spider yesterday, remember?"

"But spiders are really scary, aren't they?"

"I'm not planning on becoming an Auror, you..."

The children discussed their dreams, and their words were firm and familiar to Frank.

"Albert."

For some reason, when he heard the name, he seemed to think of the words "wine" and "reliable".

"Children, it's time to eat!"

At this moment, a serious voice came from the old house: "Especially you, Albert - you clearly shed tears yesterday, I think you probably shouldn't use this to make fun of your brother."

"And—your father is afraid of spiders, too."

The voice was serious, yet seemed to contain a hint of smile and tenderness.

"Mother, how did Father deal with the spider?"

So, the two children asked in unison.

"He married me, you little fools—and I'm not afraid of spiders!"

The serious female voice finally smiled.

So, the two kids looked at each other and said, “Cool!”

They admired their father's intelligence and wisdom.

"So you two cowards will probably have to marry me two excellent daughters-in-law."

Then, the scene in front of Frank changed.

The old house is still the same old house.

But the kids seem to have grown up.

Albert was already accompanied by a witch with a gentle smile, and the younger child was in the prime of his youth.

"You have a girl you like? That's incredible!"

Albert said excitedly: "Who is she? Which college is she from? How is your relationship with her? Brother, do you need me to teach you some experience... Do you know that I am pursuing Enid..."

"Snapped!"

He was ruthlessly pushed to the ground by the witch beside him - the latter's face was red.

"Her name is Alice Cullenhill, and she's also a Gryffindor student..."

"Oh, I've heard of her!"

Albert exclaimed: "The little girl from the Cullenhill family, one year younger than you... is very beautiful, and many young wizards are fascinated by her - you dog..."

"Cough cough..."

A serious cough was heard from the kitchen.

So Albert immediately changed the subject: "You discerning fellow—do you think you have a chance?"

"In fact, we're going to Hogsmeade together next week..."

"You piece of shit!"

"Albert Longbottom—speak politely to your brother, I told you!"

The atmosphere of laughter echoed in the house.

Frank couldn't help but want to laugh too.

Then, the scene in front of him changed again.

It is still the same old house, but it seems that a wedding is being held in it at the moment.

He saw that the little child was already dressed in formal, ancient attire belonging to the Longbottom family.

But honestly...

"That dress is too old and doesn't look good. It even makes me itchy all over when I wear it. Luckily Alice doesn't mind."

Frank thought.

But he changed his mind and became a little confused.

Why does he know this?

No—who was he?

As soon as this was thought of, the wedding had already taken place.

He saw the young man, dressed in ancient costume and tense with nervousness, walk up to the stage.

Opposite him was an extremely beautiful girl in a wedding dress.

"She is so beautiful."

Frank thought.

At the same time, he seemed to hear another voice.

"He's so handsome."

It was a female voice that was equally hazy and empty.

Then Frank felt as if something in his heart began to throb.

It seemed to be filled up, becoming full and warm.

Frank felt as if he had forgotten something, and he felt he should remember it - the idea was like a seed taking root in his mind and beginning to sprout.

Frank heard the young man saying their wedding vows to the girl.

"I will protect you with everything I have."

The girl responded to him: "I will love you with my whole life."

"By the way, Alice—I don't think I've ever asked you...are you afraid of spiders?"

"what?"

So, the picture in front of Frank continued to change.

He was sure that the newlyweds had a wonderful, incredible, dreamlike day.

Laughter and happiness were the main themes of that time.

He would go fishing with Albert - a hobby the brothers had enjoyed since childhood - while their wives would chat and joke and prepare food for them.

They would enjoy good food and drinks together, and occasionally take their mother to Diagon Alley.

Of course, there was no shortage of adventure in his life - he became an Auror and partnered with his wife.

They punish evil and fight against dark wizards and all possible evil.

Until one day...

"Order of the Phoenix? Of course we'd like to join!"

Frank saw an old wizard in his memory.

He invited them to join the Order of the Phoenix, and the scene in front of Frank began to tremble violently at this moment.

He felt pain, darkness, and anxiety.

"Darkness is coming."

He seemed to be able to feel the atmosphere at that time.

But at this moment...

"We'll stand up to him, Frank."

He heard that voice again—at this moment it seemed to overlap with Alice's voice in the picture before him.