Chapter 157: Grimm Magic, Straight Boy Devoe
In the dim room, the light flashed through.
A soft, bright, but not dazzling white light filled Grindelwald's entire vision for a moment.
The small potato balls burst into a dazzling light, sweeping away the gloom and coldness of the room, and the surrounding stone walls were shrouded in a dreamlike sheen.
From between the narrow slits that had been cut, a viscous milky liquid slowly flowed from the depths of the potato balls, and the rich aroma of cheese and bacon burst out at the same time, and the rising heat kept drifting towards Grindelwald's nose.
"It's ...... Fluorescent flickering?"
Grindelwald froze, and repeated in a determined tone, "That's right, it's the Light Charm." β
This basic spell, which is the most common for wizards, was as familiar to him as instinct, and it was impossible to mistakenly admit it.
Unable to pay attention to the hunger pangs that kept welling up in his belly, Grindelwald was more concerned with the other situation that unfolded before him than the temptation of good foodβthat Elena did not have a wand in her hand at this time.
"Casting spells without a wand?!How is that possible. How did you do it!"
The calm expression that Grindelwald had worked so hard to maintain was finally broken, and the waves in his heart were dozens of times more exaggerated than his facial expressions.
You know, he has seen a lot of magical geniuses, to be precise, he and Dumbledore can be regarded as the most outstanding representatives of magical geniuses of our time.
However, the vast majority of talented wizards, at Elena's age, are at best able to control their magic to exert vague effects, such as making objects float, making objects disappear for a short time, interfering with electronic devices, and quickly recovering their bodies......
In such a situation where the wizard himself could break away from the wand and cast a certain spell accurately, even Grindelwald waited until the fourth year to gradually begin to try to master it.
"Wait, what are you talking about...... Look here, look here!"
Elena, who was full of anticipation, looked at Grindelwald with a shocked face, and couldn't help but be stunned - although the shocked expression was reached, the old man's focus seemed a little strange.
Is this the time to focus on any magic?!
Elena ignored Grindelwald's question and pointed incredulously to the still glowing cheese balls.
"This is a glowing dish, the kind that really shines! Don't you think you should praise a few words? Don't you think it's amazing and surprised?!"
Talking about magic during dinner, this kind of incomprehensible straight male wizard is on par with the legendary engineering man who discusses complex variable functions with his sister when he is dating, no wonder they have lived for more than a hundred years and are still single.
"Uh-huh, yes, yes, creative [Fluorescent Flicker] Away from the Staff Spell. It's a matter of how you do it, or where you hide your wand on your body......"
Grindelwald waved his hand, complimented him casually, and then frowned and looked at the silver-haired little witch in front of him seriously, trying to see if she was secretly pinching her wand with one hand.
Speaking of which, he had never seen the little witch in front of him draw his wand in a long time.
"Don't look at me with such weird eyes, like an old pervert...... Damn it, I've left my wand in the downstairs room. β
Feeling the gaze of looking up and down in front of her, Elena raised her eyebrows unhappily, trying to resist the desire to slap Grindelwald on the bald head in front of her, shrugged her shoulders and said disapprovingly.
"Isn't that a wandless spell? I think it's very simple, didn't you just say that you could think of your body as a wand to cast magic. All the students at Hogwarts do this now, right?"
Frankly speaking, Elena's one isn't strictly a wandless spellcaster.
Because when she cast [Fluorescent Flicker], she still borrowed her beloved wand, but when she continued to shine in the future, she released her hand from the wand.
If you use an analogy, it is like a shipborne terminal that can turn on a hotspot and plug in a network cable.
When I first used my wand to cast [Fluorescent Flash], I just used a physical network cable to directly call up a built-in function, and then gradually switched to a hotspot connection, and when the data was stable, the network cable was removed.
Perhaps for other young wizards, it is easy to drop the connection when switching from wand to their own body.
But for Elena, in addition to a slightly worse signal, it is still possible to simply keep the light shining - after all, the core of her wand is just one of her hairs, and normally a girl of her age has more than 100,000 hairs......
"All the students at Hogwarts will? What nonsense are you talking about, little one. β
Hearing Elena's answer, Grindelwald's eyes subconsciously widened, and there was a strong doubt in his tone.
"Of course it's true, imagine yourself like a wand, this is a wizarding training course developed by Professor Dumbledore. Elena nodded and explained with a serious face, after listening to Grindelwald's explanation of the wandless spell, she somewhat understood why Dumbledore supported her playful [military training plan].
"Huh. Do you think I'm a fool?" Grindelwald tugged at the corners of his mouth, squinting at the silver-haired little girl in front of him with a look like a liar.
"If you don't believe me, let's make a bet? If I lose, you'll be punished, and if I win, tell me what happened between you and Professor Dumbledore. Elena's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly.
You know, she has always been curious about the poignant love story between Grindelwald and Dumbledore, and this kind of scoop is much more interesting than some profound magical knowledge.
"Oh, naΓ―ve. β
Grindelwald snorted coldly, with his experience, he would not be able to be so inferior to the method of agitation.
However, from Elena's words and deeds, Grindelwald can most likely see that Hogwarts does seem to have such a teaching system as the girl said.
Only, why did Dumbledore never tell him......
Grindelwald looked at the lovely dots of light floating in the room, like fireflies, and after a moment of silence, he couldn't help but take the initiative to ask.
"Hey, little one, how did Dumbledore teach you to cast spells without a wand. β
"You eat all the stuff in front of you first, and I'll tell you. β
Elena pursed her lips slightly angrily, her delicate little chin nodded at the plate in front of Grindelwald, and said angrily.
As she spoke, the girl raised her right hand and snapped her fingers into the air, actively disconnecting her own "hot spots", and the small dots of light floating out of the cheese bacon potato balls went out one after another, and the room fell into darkness again.
It was rare for her to be merciful to cook for this hundred-year-old empty nester, not to mention the picking, and not even a little basic applause in the face of the legendary glowing dishes.
However, Elena didn't believe it, with so many cuisines in the north and south of the river in her previous life, she couldn't get a German old man with high drug resistance. Next time, next time be sure to prove yourself.
ββββ
ββββ
Goo~ Yes, maybe, right?