Chapter 389: Something Precious Flew Away (Goo)

Mr. Lovegood?"

Moments later, in the hallways of Hogwarts Castle.

"You look...... Seems nervous?"

Grindelwald glanced at the stiff Xenophilius Lovegood, and whispered meaningfully, with a mocking smile on his face, as he quietly exchanged glances with Elena beside him.

And then...... Of course, once again a big white eye.

Although Elena has arranged a nutritious breakfast for the next week for Old Potatoes and Old Radish, this does not mean that she will give a good look to an old demon king who betrayed her companions, and she did not do it directly, it is already considered to be for Luna's sake.

You know, since mastering the universal magic of treating bruises, it seems to Elena that occasionally misses a few ribs, in fact, the difference between a gentle pinch is nothing more than the amount of magic consumed - in essence, it is not much different from the coquettishness between normal granddaughters and grandfathers in the non-magical world.

After all, this is the wizarding world, and it's understandable that the margin for error and the destructive power are slightly greater.

"Uh-yes, oh no, I mean-yes?"

Xenophilius glanced back at the Deathly Hallows pendant on Elena's chest, squeezed out a relaxed smile, licked his dry lips, and said in a slightly jerky voice.

"Maybe it's been a long time since I've been back to Hogwarts, so I'm a little excited......"

"I don't think so, but you seem to have guessed something?"

Grindelwald grinned, raised his eyebrows rather wickedly, and whispered, "It's okay. If you're curious, just ask me, and I'll be happy to answer questions for young people. You guessed it, it's actually ......."

As the original Dark Lord, after learning a little about the basics from Dumbledore, Grindelwald easily understood Elena's thoughtsβ€”to be precise, he had taught the little girl.

Regarding the transaction called the flower chicken, it is that this white-haired dumpling is not cautious and cannot blame others.

However, considering the long-term time in the future, Grindelwald still intends to help Elena in other ways to ease the current tension of the "grand-grandson relationship", and in his opinion, Xenophilius Lovegood and "Singing Contrarian" are undoubtedly the most suitable things as gifts.

"No ......"

A look of fear appeared on Xenophilius Lovegood's face, and he subconsciously took a step back.

"No, thank you, please, I don't want to know any secrets. ”

Just an hour ago, Xenophilius had been naΓ―ve enough to think that there would be no worse news in this world than accidentally stumbling into the "secret treasure of Hogwarts" - after all, what could be more feared in this world than Albus Dumbledore?

Now he finally understood, let's say, a living original Dark Lord and a Demon King's castle.

And what made Xenophilius despair the most was that his whole world, Luna Lovegood, was about half a meter behind him, unsuspectingly holding hands with the suspected next Dark Lord, chatting happily.

"That's not going to work, don't you already know that. You should understand what that sign stands for, right?"

Grindelwald shook his head, the wand in his hand twirling back and forth on his fingertips, slashing haphazardly through the air.

In the next moment, Xenophilius Lovegood could vaguely feel that an invisible magical curtain wall appeared around the four of them, wrapping them together just right, so that the sound could not be heard.

"I'm already buried in the past, there is no place for me in the new era, but the future I want to see is not allowed to go any way, so there are some things that need to be clarified in advance. ”

In Xenophilius Lovegood's increasingly desperate eyes, Grindelwald grinned and whispered.

"That's right, I'm ......"

When, when, when......

At this moment, a melodious bell suddenly echoed in the castle.

The morning class time was over, and almost the next moment, the whole castle was bustling with activity.

The classroom doors in the corridors of the castle opened one after another, and the young wizards who had been studying all morning laughed unscrupulously, and appeared in the empty corridor with their textbooks in their hands.

In less than two or three seconds, Lovegood's family and the big and small demon kings were crowded with students who had just finished class, and Grindelwald's previous subtle soundproofing magic naturally had no value - the little wizards who chased and fought in the hallway like unbridled huskies were at best a little careful not to bump into people.

"That's it, Mr. Otto. ”

Elena glanced at Grindelwald who was about to speak, and then at Xenophilius with a dead face, shook her head helplessly, and took the initiative to end the persecution of a poor magazine editor-in-chief - sometimes it is not a good thing to be too inspired.

"It's time for lunch, so let's go to the auditorium first, and there's still a long time before we can get to know each other." You can take Mr. Lovegood to Professor Dumbledore, and Luna will follow me to the Hufflepuff Table. ”

There is no doubt that as the editor-in-chief of the magazine "Singing and Singing", Xenophilius Lovegood is still more suitable to be arranged at the table of everyone in the Ministry of Magic, after all, if nothing else, some specific publicity and manuscript adjustments in the afternoon also need to be coordinated and communicated by the three parties.

Of course, one of the most important reasons is that the situation is not stable at the moment.

Only by temporarily separating Luna and Xenophilius could we ensure that Xenophilius Lovegood would not lose his mind and suddenly expose himself in front of everyone in the Ministry of Magic - even if the odds were low according to Elena's estimates, they still existed.

In the eyes of Xenophilius Lovegood, this temporary separation was exactly what he wanted.

"Thanks, then Luna will ask you first. ”

Xenophilius Lovegood looked at Elena and nodded, smiling gratefully.

Compared to staying by his side, you may hear some extremely dangerous news at any time, and there is also a murderous "first Dark Lord" and a "careerist White Lord" who is suspected of making a big move, no matter how you look at it, the ten-year-old Elena is already the most harmless choice.

At least in this way, no matter what happens, at most, it will be on him and "Singing Contrarian", and it has nothing to do with his daughter, which can be regarded as protecting Luna to the greatest extent.

"Well, don't worry. Luna is my friend, and I will definitely treat her well. And ......"

Elena nodded earnestly, skillfully took Luna's small hand, and followed the crowd in the direction of the auditorium downstairs.

However, before the smile on Xenophilius Lovegood's face completely fell, he only heard the words behind the girl faintly floating in the noisy crowd not far away.

"Anyway, Luna will come to Hogwarts every week after that, and I just happened to take her to learn more about what she will do in the future. ”

"Wait, wait, what are you talking about......" Xenoflius' eyes widened instantly.

"Mr. Lovegood, let's go, Dumbledore and Minister Fudge are still waiting for us in the Headmaster's office. ”

Grindelwald smiled and pulled Xenophilius in the opposite direction - he didn't know the way, but so what?

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