One day at the end of July, the double-sided mirror, which had not been lit for a week since the holiday, glowed blue. At that time, Gale was trying to make the various natural elements around him take various shapes according to his own will.

The elf fluttered and appeared in front of Gail with a double-sided mirror in his hand, almost stabbing Gail with a condensed water arrow.

"The flutter was not intentional! Pounce is a bad elf! Bad elves! But the owner's two-way mirror lit up! Plop must come to inform the owner! Instead of getting into the Potions Workshop, you can only come to Mr. Green! But the flutter bothered Mr. Green! Bad elves! Bad elves! ”

"I order you to stop!" Gail held the two-way mirror that Plop stuffed into his hand to stop Plop from hurting himself and trying to hit the wall, "I need some refreshments, please thank me." ”

Gail is sure that this is not the first time he has said thank you to the elf, but from the very beginning of screaming "Mr. Say Thank You to XX" or "Sir Say Thank You to XX" to now just looking at himself with big watery eyes, this is still a lot of progress! And because he is not the direct owner of the elves, the best way to stop them from harming themselves is to give them an order right away so that they have time to harm themselves - the elves have no time to punish themselves when they are busy!

After the elf "crackled" and disappeared, Gail connected to Grindelwald's two-way mirror: "Good afternoon, Your Excellency. ”

"Good afternoon." Grindelwald looks a lot better than he was before the exam. Although he was still in the stone chamber, and though he was still wearing the simple clothes of linen—well, a new one, the original one was already tattered—but the whole person's temperament was different.

There is neither the old age when the two met for the first time, nor the domineering leak detection when they met for the second time, nor the scratching posture when they talked before, but a sense of stability that came to their faces. Yes, steadily. It makes people feel as reliable as the mountains without hurting their stability, as if every problem can be solved. This made Gale feel that it was really not easy to have a multi-faceted temperament as a demon king.

"In fact, Lestrange and Black's engagement is still valid, and the selection hasn't changed." Grindelwald said, "I saw Voldemort's appearance, except that his eyes were narrow blood-red, and he didn't look much like a snake, so why do you call him a 'snake-faced pervert'?" ”

That's because he's still human in the flesh! Gail mentally answered Grindelwald's question. Then, because he had just spent too much energy manipulating the water in the air to turn into the shape of an arrow, Gale simply asked Grindelwald about the time of the wedding and ended the call.

Later that day, Severus finished his potions research for the day when Gale informed him of Bella's engagement to Rothdorf.

"So, on August 7th?" Seaver confirmed again, and after getting Gail's affirmative answer, he felt that they could solve the three things of the founder's relics, dragons, and gold cups at once, but there was one thing to note, "If someone finds out, then Voldemort will definitely realize that someone has noticed the Horcrux." Will he transfer Horcruxes? ”

"Then we'll not let him notice, let no one notice!" Gail clenched his hands into fists and began to use the spell given to him in the exercises, and one by one the metal molecules gathered from the air, forming a golden cup that exuded an old aura.

"If I could see the Golden Cup with my own eyes, I could make it more like, and even simulate the breath of a Horcrux." This is something Gale has recently learned, and he was about to give it a try, but the opportunity came, "Let's go in with any door and get the founder's relic and the dragon away first, because the dragon's movement is too big." ”

Gail's plan was flawed, and Seaver had to point out the unreasonableness in it: "Taking the dragon away will inevitably cause the elves to be alert......"

"I'll make a puppet out of ancient magic scripts, and it should last for four or five years. If, four or five years from now, I mean after we graduate, we don't have the ability to kill Voldemort, then the absence of that dragon won't affect the overall situation. Gail said, coming up with a solution.

Yes, compared to the traces left by the spell, the effect of the magic script is beyond the imagination of the average person, and most of the time, the person who learns it cannot write it in a short event. Some people can't write a correct magic text in their entire lives, and Gail is completely blessed by the exercises. In addition, his comprehension of everything has also improved unprecedentedly after the knot, so he has now been able to write successfully four times out of ten.

Seeing that Gail's mind was decided, Seaver didn't say anything to disappoint the fun, after all, Gale has always had this personality of saying that wind is rain: "Well, we need to plan how we want to arrange that dragon." ”

"Didn't I sue you?" "Godric said it could be kept in the founder's estate, the clearing near the Forbidden Forest. The Space Expansion Charm was cast there, almost the size of a medium-sized island. ”

"You don't." Severus affirmed, so that Gail's originally justified expression quickly turned into a weak heart: "People have missed, I just forgot!" ”

On August 7, 1973, one of Grindelwald's Saints confirmed that Voldemort had given the Lestrange family a Hufflepuff Gold Cup as the wedding gift. And he was taken into the secret room of the Lestrange family that night, and was intended to be sent to Gringotts the next day.

On August 8, 1973, news came that Hufflepuff's Gold Cup had entered the Dome of the Lestrange House, and Gayle and Seaver began to prepare for the upcoming Gringotts adventure.

In the early hours of August 9, 1973, Gael and Silverton Guò came to the interior of the founder's estate. I have to say that any door is really a good helper for home travel. Gail and Severus made their way through the wormhole formed by any door to a damp and stuffy place.

This is a huge cave, and as soon as he arrived here, Gail felt a kind of coercion, which made Gail can't help but stand on end, and let out a cold sweat, as if something terrible is about to happen. Severus is no exception. But he just didn't feel well and wanted to get out of here.

"It should be Long Wei." Seaver said, his voice shaking a little. Should he be glad that Gail had supported the spiritual power cover, so that his legs were not so weak that he couldn't walk? Rowena and Helga really don't know what to say!

Gale nodded, not wanting to complain about Rowena and Helga at all. Dragons, as magical creatures with long lifespans, strong magical powers, and strong physical bodies, have always been synonymous with "tough", but even such dragons are just hybrids that have been crossed between ancient dragons and other magical creatures to weaken all their characteristics.

The elder dragons had no way to resist the deterrent power of all magical creatures, including wizards, and Gail and Severus could only speed up as much as they could - they couldn't close this alchemy work, or the elves would immediately come and take the founder's relics for themselves!

In the center of the two opposing doors is where Long Wei is. It was disguised in the shape of an egg, and was placed securely between two doors. Because of the passage of time, this "egg", which should have a pattern like a starry sky, has formed a thick layer of fossilized hard shell. And on these two opposing doors, there are neither handles nor gaps, only many potholes and traces of weathering.

"I don't know if there is any protection behind the door, otherwise it would be so stuffy and humid, which is really not conducive to the preservation of items." Gail took out the two small keys from the four boxes and □□ a hole that was clearly a keyhole, and the dome belonging to Rowena slowly opened.

Underneath the dome is a shelf full of rings. Gale glanced at it cursoryly, and there were twenty spatial rings.

"Could it be that the Space Ring is already so worthless? Didn't we find only two in the founder's estate? Gail pointed to the spatial ring on his hand and the spatial ring on Seaver's finger.

"Maybe this thing was invented by Rowena?" Seaver said uncertainly, "That's why I sent Salazar and Godric, but neither of them used them much, but just stayed in the manor......"

"Take it as it is." Gail took off all the rings and strung them together in his pocket.

Compared to the neatness of Royna's relics, Helga's relics were much more normal—a few parchment scrolls, a few tomes, and some collected bones of strange magical creatures, nerves, and the like. The inside and outside of the dome seemed to have an invisible wall, and the inside of the dome was completely different from the damp and stuffy dry and cool outside. Able to keep the magic working for a thousand years, Helga was indeed the top master of spells of his time!

In order to save time, Gail and Seaver did not look at it carefully, but hastily stored them in the space ring.

After the two men walked out of the dome and recovered it, the stone door without handles and gaps reappeared and blocked the dome, as if no one had ever visited the dome before. The magical life of Gail Green

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Chapter 74 of the text.