As a magical vehicle that specifically serves wizards, the Knight Bus has nothing to say in terms of price and efficiency, but its experience is somewhat unsatisfactory.

Kyle had to hold on to the armrest next to his seat as much as possible to prevent himself from being thrown away by the sudden huge inertia.

This double-decker bus is like a husky running wild on the street. You never know which road it will appear on in the next second. It may be in a small alley that is only big enough for one person to pass, or it may be completely undeveloped.

Cross the stone path. Or jump from the roof of someone's house.

What stands out is the efficiency. As long as you can take shortcuts, you can still walk when there is no road.

Finally, before Kyle could spit out his breakfast, the car stopped.

"Godric's Hollow!" the conductor's cheerful voice came from in front of her, and it could be heard that she really liked this job.

Kyle walked quickly off the bus. If he could, he really didn't want to experience it again.

When the door closed, Kyle heard the conductor's voice again.

"Next stop, Diagon Alley, we have another guest."

The double-decker bus flashed in the air for a few times and then disappeared.

Kyle stood there, calming down his churning stomach.

At this time, the effects of the Polyjuice Potion gradually disappeared, black hair grew again on the sparse head, and Kyle returned to his own appearance.

The time was just right. If it had been a little later, he would have taken a second sip of the Polyjuice Potion, but in the bumpy situation at that time, Kyle was really not sure whether he would spit out the potion he just drank.

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A few minutes later, he turned and walked into Godric's Hollow.

Different from how it looked in my memory, Godric's Hollow at this time still seemed to be a place where only wizards lived. The buildings I saw were all of various shapes and sizes, but there were no normal houses.

Kyle passed by a building that was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, like a big umbrella, and then followed a huge roller waterwheel-shaped house and entered the interior of the valley.

First, he needed to find Dumbledore's home. He had inquired about it before coming. It was located in the south of the valley, near Bathilda Bagshot's house. They used to be neighbors.

Although Kyle had been to Bathilda's house before, it was a hundred years later, and the surrounding environment was so different now from that time. Kyle walked around the valley several times, and it took a long time.

Found the two-story building.

Bathilda's home didn't change much from what she remembered, except that it looked much newer. There were no vines on the walls that would affect the appearance. It was blue, and the red roof was also eye-catching.

Although the garden is not big, it is well taken care of. It is full of rue flowers, and you can smell a faint fragrance from a long distance away. There is also a small bird bath in the middle of the garden, which attracts many birds.

There were people parked around, chattering very lively.

It can be seen that the owner of the house likes this place very much and keeps everything in order.

In fact, Kyle had seen this place from the beginning, but he subconsciously felt that he had remembered the wrong way... This was very different from the dark and secluded Bagshot House in his memory, which once dark became the filming location of natural horror movies.

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It wasn't until he walked around in a complete circle, visiting all possible places, that there was really nowhere else to go, that he returned here again.

When he arrived, a witch who looked to be only in her twenties was driving away the goblins in the garden while throwing a tantrum at a window on the second floor.

"I knew they were going to expel you sooner or later. Look at the things you did. Who would do such dangerous magic experiments in school... Hey, Gellert, I'm talking to you. Even if you're out of luck,

To be polite, you should also look at me, not to mention that I am still your great-aunt."

"I heard you, you don't have to keep reminding me of this."

A helpless voice came from upstairs, and then, a golden head poked out of the window.

"You don't look much older than me. In fact, I prefer the name aunt to aunt. It sounds younger, right?"

The boy upstairs looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was younger than Dumbledore at that time. Although he was a little immature, he was very handsome.

Judging from the title just now, this person should be Gellert Grindelwald.

His hair was long and draped over his shoulders. It was a beautiful golden color that shone in the sun, making him look like a big bird squatting on the windowsill.

"Don't think that I will still believe your sweet words, Gellert. Let me tell you, these are of no use to me, not at all."

Although she said this, young Bathilda Bagshot did not notice that her voice was much softer than before.

"Don't change the subject, why are you doing those dangerous black magic experiments in school? It's obvious that the school will be on vacation in just a few days.

"As a result, I have been expelled from school and can't even get a diploma."

"Certificate, ha, I don't need that kind of thing to prove myself."

Gellert Grindelwald said nonchalantly, "And good ideas will only appear in a certain moment. I don't have the patience to wait a few more days."

"Since you don't care about the certificate, why did you come to me to take refuge?" Bathilda asked.

"I'm not here to take refuge, but aunt, I don't think now is the time to talk about this." Grindelwald raised his eyebrows and looked at Kyle standing on the roadside. "You seem to have guests."

"Guest?" Bathilda Bagshot turned around and saw Kyle as well.

Out of politeness, she washed her muddy hands in the bird bath before walking over and asking:

"Who are you and why are you standing in front of my house?"

"Ah, I'm sorry." Kyle said with some embarrassment. He was so absorbed in listening that he subconsciously stopped. He didn't expect to be discovered so soon.

"Actually, I came here for a trip." Kyle quickly thought of the reason and said, "I want to ask if there is any place nearby that can provide accommodation."

"Travel?" Bathilda frowned, "What is there to see in this place."

"There are still some. After all, it is the place where Godric Gryffindor was born. As a member of Hogwarts, I have long wanted to visit."

"Did you know this is where Gryffindor was born?"

Inexplicably, Bathilda's eyes lit up, and her whole body suddenly became excited.

"Is there anything strange?" Kyle couldn't help but take a small step back, "Isn't this something everyone knows? This place is called Godric's Hollow, and Gryffindor is also called Godric."

"No, no, no, not many people know." Bathilda shook her finger, "Now most people think that this is the place where Gryffindor met Ravenclaw, and few people know that this is the place where he was born.

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"You must have read a lot of books on the history of magic before you found this. I guess you must have read "Across the Muddy Valley" and "Wizards of the Tenth Century."

"Hmm... um..." Kyle laughed dryly.

In fact, he had never heard of these two books, and the only one he had read was "A History of Magic."

Including the origin of the name Godric's Hollow, it is the above content, and it is the content of the first class of the first grade, so these things are no different from common sense to him.

But Kyle suddenly realized that "A History of Magic" was the work of Bathilda Bagshot, and at this point in time, this book had not yet been written.

"Ah, yes, I have seen it." Kyle could only say bravely.

"So you are also a student who likes the history of magic?" Bathilda looked more enthusiastic.

"I also like the history of magic. I think it is very interesting to rediscover the stories hidden in time. This is why I moved here."

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"I'm sorry that it's hard for me to understand your preferences, aunt." Grindelwald's voice came from upstairs again, "Magic is the most charming. Things like history should stay in the past."

"Shut up, Gellert, or I will send you back." Bathilda said viciously, like an angry fire dragon.

Under the threat of the fire dragon, the golden bird immediately closed his beak.

"Sorry, kid." Bathilda turned her head and smiled again, "Don't worry, he is Gellert Grindelwald, my grandnephew and a student of Durmstrang.

"I think you must know that the people in that school are a group of idiots who like to use their muscles to dominate their bodies. They cannot understand the charm of history at all."

"I'm not, I'm fired!" Grindelwald corrected.

"Don't you think this is a very honorable thing?" Bathilda shouted.

"At least I'm not a fool." Grindelwald said with a smile. He jumped off the window sill and landed firmly on the ground.

"Are you really a student of history?" He looked Kyle up and down.

To be honest, Kyle's back was already sweating.

In his original plan, he would not contact anyone in Godric's Hollow, he would just wait quietly for Dumbledore.

Diagon Alley doesn't matter, that place is far enough away and has little to do with his plan. As long as he doesn't do anything too exaggerated...such as releasing a basilisk and massacring the entire street, anything else will be slowly diluted by time.

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This is also his advantage, because there was no second Kyle a hundred years ago. In a sense, he is a person of this era.

But Godric's Hollow is different. Everyone here is a monster. The most troublesome among them are Grindelwald and Dumbledore. It is difficult for Kyle to guarantee that his excuses will be able to deceive them.

Moreover, they are still the protagonists in the following decades and have a huge influence. It is too risky to contact them.

But at this point, it was definitely impossible to leave. Kyle could only bite the bullet and said: "Yes, I do like the history of magic."

"Then do you know where Durmstrang is?" Grindelwald squinted his eyes.

"Gellert." Bathilda frowned, "You..."

"It's okay, aunt." Grindelwald shook his head and said, "I think he's not that old. He should be a student. Since he is a student, he must be interested in other magic schools."

"Ah, yes, I don't know the specific location." Kyle thought for a while and said, "But I know that the school is in Northern Europe, a very cold place, and the school uniform also includes a fur cloak."

"You're right, that place is indeed cold, but is that all?" Grindelwald raised his eyebrows.
To be continued...