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"Theoretically, say I was invited to attend Hogwarts. This is theoretical. What would you say?" I ask Albus.
"I wouldn't let you attend. They were so rude to you, not letting you attend and all. You will do fine at home. You will spend the rest of your days here."
He wouldn't let me attend. I need to attend Hogwarts. I need to have a life outside of this place. I want to change the world in some way or another and right now the only thing I can think of is living my life out as a muggle. I could become a Muggle healer or something. That is my last resort. I really would rather spend my life as a well-educated witch.
I nod my head. "Of course. Yes, that makes sense," I reply to him. I quickly run upstairs. Knock Knock. Of course. Gellert has to come now. I have been completely ignoring him. I think he knows what is in the letter. I think he knows I want to attend Hogwarts and I think he is going to black mail me with it.
I lock myself in my bedroom. I can hear Gellert talking to Albus and I sneak into Albus' bedroom to steal our family owl, Whoolio. Meow. "Where is that meow coming from?" I wonder out loud. "Hello Ariana," I hear as an orange tabby cat morphs into Professor McGonigal. "I know you are having trouble figuring out what to do about your admission letter into Hogwarts. I have an idea for you, but I am not sure what you are going to say. Oh, and I am Professor McGonigal. Minerva Macgonigal the 1st. My daughter is Minerva Macgonigal the 2nd and she is just destined to be a teacher at Hogwarts. She is in Gryffindor you know. When we went to a seer, she said that Minnie is going to be the head of Gryffindor house one day, just like me," she says. "You don't have to be a seer to see that you are a little freaked out, so listen closely."
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I sat in my bedroom thinking about what she said. She told me that I need to pretend to disappear. When I was done with my seventh year at Hogwarts I could reappear. I agreed, but now I have to figure out how to do so. She even said that I could spend this summer in Hogwarts. It is actually required for me to stay the summer at Hogwarts. All of the teachers have been notified that I would be coming and most of them have volunteered their services to get me caught up before the school year starts. Gellert is still here. He is staying for the welcome home dinner for Aberforth. Knock knock.
I run down the stairs. It is Aberforth. I give him the biggest hug I can muster. "I missed you so much," I say. "Ariana, I must speak with you. Let us go into your bedroom. Be quiet. Albus has is in the town, probably up to mischief of some sort." I follow him into my bedroom.
"Ariana, I know who killed our mother, and it wasn't you."
"Aberforth, who was it?"
"Gellert Grindelwald."
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