Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

In the face of the cruel battle results, no matter how glorious the historical deeds Grindelwald has, and how much knowledge of the magic spells, he had to accept the reality helplessly-Dumbledore was right, he really could not beat Elena .

On the one hand, the reason is indeed because his body is too old and weak. On the other hand, the more important reason is that the child is not a normal ten-year-old girl at all. Dumbledore deliberately concealed some of the extraordinarily important. Information.

Grindelwald can clearly feel that in the confrontation between the two, whether it is resistance to the spell, or physical strength, endurance, and recovery speed, Elena has shown much better than normal human little girls. Level.

At least a normal ten-year-old human girl could not have screamed and raised his fist to greet his face after only a little rubbing on his chest after receiving a shock spell.

There is no doubt that this so-called slightly special student that Dumbledore threw to him for temporary help is definitely a hybrid of human wizards and magical creatures, and ...

Glancing at Elena's delicate face and long silver hair with shimmering light, Grindelwald couldn't help but smoked, if he didn't guess wrong, it was still the wayward, super tempered, and long. It's a pretty mixed-race girl.

If you follow this line of thought, you can solve most of the doubts that have plagued Grindelwald.

For example, why there is such a powerful magic talent, why can it be so easy to convince Hogwarts students, and-why is the character so elusive ...

"You said it earlier, I am not an unreasonable person. Indeed, we are allies of the united front, and the price that should really be paid is the irresponsible spicy old radish."

Elena glanced at the old man who was helping her to treat the wound in front of her, and suddenly she felt embarrassed.

Thinking carefully, after all, Grindelwald is not yet familiar with her, and does not understand the kind heart inside her weak, helpless, and poor appearance, so it will inevitably produce some misunderstandings and unnecessary worry.

You know, according to Dumbledore, in the five days from now, the two of them have packed all the food in this small box. If she must take this box away, Grindelwald may not be true Will die with her to the end.

It does n’t matter much if you think about it, even if you place the ingredients temporarily in Grindelwald.

On the one hand, Grindelwald obviously wouldn't run suddenly without a word like Dumbledore; on the other hand, even if Grindelwald regretted denying her, Grindelwald could not beat her anyway.

"Well, let's take a step back."

Elena spread her hand and looked at the old man sitting on the suitcase. "We will talk about the study later. In short, this suitcase will stay with you temporarily. The custody right belongs to you, and the right to control is half. No opinion. Right? "

"That's nature."

Grindelwald nodded happily. This was originally his proposal, and naturally there would be no objections.

The old man looked at the white-haired dumplings who suddenly became better. No matter from what angle, the whole result seemed to be in his favor.

After thinking for a while, Grindelwald actively added, raising his finger, "In fact, I can help you process and cook some of the ingredients. Maybe you don't know yet, there is a considerable distance between the ingredients and the dishes that can be eaten. . It ’s not something that can be solved with just a little cleverness and brute force, maybe you need some help from the elderly ... "

"No need, my own food will find a solution by myself."

Elena shook her head without hesitation, but smiled and refused.

In her impression, the cooking skills of German gentlemen seem to be no better than those of the corrupt gentry. Although the dark cuisine is less, the same addiction is unable to extricate themselves in the whirlpool of eating more potatoes.

Fries, potato pancakes, mashed potatoes, potato balls, baked potatoes, potato salad, potato chips ... The only difference is that various types of fried fish are replaced with various types of grilled sausages.

"Then ..."

Elena thought for a while and walked over to the old wooden door at the entrance of the room to observe carefully, while slowly thinking thoughtfully, "As the basis of mutual trust, this will be left to me for the time being. . "

"What do you mean ..." Grindelwald frowned in confusion.

In Grindelwald's unknown eyes, Elena turned back and smiled sweetly, "Don't panic, it's not a problem."

In the next moment Drindwo instantly opened his eyes.

Hadn't waited for him to finish, I saw Elena backed away a few steps, suddenly rushed forward, raised her legs and kicked heavily on the shabby door shaft of the wooden door, making a loud deafening noise.

boom!

The wooden door swayed back and forth, and the wooden door shaft that had already begun to decay made a clicking sound, and it tilted unnaturally towards the rear, and it might fall down by itself in a short time.

Sure enough, as Elena observed before, the various facilities of this old castle that lacked daily maintenance have begun to age and are out of repair, and only need to use some magical physical magic on the axis of the door where the wooden door is connected to the wall. , You can remove it.

Bang, Bang, Bang!

Creak ...... bang ......

In Glindward's dull eyes ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ I saw a bitter voice in the old wooden door of the room that was not locked. After trying hard for less than half a minute, I finally arrived in Ai With a contented expression, Linna fell to the ground with a heavy burden.

"I can understand how you want to leave food. After all, your event location is only in this small room. However, I am also worried that you will use magic to block the room after I leave."

Elena rubbed her ankle that was a little sour because of the shock, turned her head to look at Grindelwald, who was hit by a petrochemical curse, and opened her eyes, pointing at the door panel that fell to the ground, explaining carefully.

"Look, after it's taken out, it's fairer. I will give it back to you when I leave after five days. Rest assured, I've felt it in the corridor before, and it won't leak if I take down this door."

Finally, the girl dragged her spoils and shook her head left and right, walking happily towards the bottom of the tower.

The first Dark Lord looked at the empty door frame with a dumbfounded look, and Elena walking lightly with the door panel farther and farther, and for the first time felt like she was really out of touch with the times.

What kind of brain circuit player is this? Are the little wizards like this now? !

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