Rumble!

"Actually, you can give me a wand, all you need is a very simple spell. ”

"No, I think that's fine. ”

Rumble!

Boom!

Whoop -

"Look, isn't this just open. ”

Elena put away her wand, wiped the non-existent sweat from her forehead, turned around and said happily.

Behind the girl, the wooden door that had been magically sealed by Dumbledore and carved with the Hogwarts crest had been completely transformed into a pile of sawdust, revealing the warm and cozy Gryffindor-style living room behind it.

"It occurred to me that teaching you this spell might be my biggest mistake. ”

In the aisle on the side, Grindelwald's cheeks twitched, and with his rich experience, he could see at a glance the intense excitement in Elena's eyes when she cast the explosive spell.

The process of convincing the original Dark Lord to leave the broken cell was very smooth, and after determining that Elena was temporarily unable to master the Repair Charm, Grindelwald did not hesitate to pick up the pillow and follow Elena down the tower.

After all, Gellert Grindelwald has only become a little autistic because of guilt, and he is not some masochistic ascetic, and the huge temperature difference between day and night in Newmengard Castle, located in the snow-capped mountains, is enough to make Grindelwald without Sensei equipment lose half his life in one night.

"Take it easy, I promise, it won't be your biggest mistake. ”

After returning to her own territory again, Elena's mood instantly relaxed a lot, patted Grindelwald on the shoulder with a big grin, and walked in with a gray suitcase full of ingredients - this time, the tsundere old potato, who was still a little confused, did not hinder her anymore, after all, even Grindelwald himself had been fooled.

"Hey, Mr. Gellert, come on in, and don't step on the sawdust at the door. ”

Elena casually took off her heavy robe and hung it by the door, beckoned to Grindelwald, who was still standing at the door, and pointed to the surrounding arrangement familiarly:

"I don't know what your original layout was, but now this is the living room, the big fireplace on the left wall, Professor Dumbledore has fixed it for us, you can use the bathroom, and there are plenty of towels and sanitary ware, so it's not a big problem. ”

Grindelwald glanced at the room and twitched out of the corner of his eye.

Judging from the layout, it is indeed his former bedroom, but after Dumbledore's transformation, it has almost completely changed its face, both the decoration and the furniture style have a strong childish spirit.

"The kitchen behind the living room is my territory, and the master bedroom next to the kitchen connected to the study is also my territory. As for where you sleep."

Elena tilted her head in thought, leaving Grindelwald in the living room and burrowing into the bedroom alone.

A few minutes later, Elena dragged a heavy black suitcase back into the living room.

The box contained the spare bedding and mattress that Daddy Beniterst had prepared for her when she came to Hogwarts to attend school.

Poof≯.

"I brought it from the orphanage, and it's all washed. ”

Elena took the bedding out of the box, spread it out in the living room, patted the quilt, made a thick sound, turned to look at Grindelwald and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, it looks a little old, but I can guarantee that it will be comfortable to sleep on. It's the most luxurious set of bedding we've ever had. ”

Looking at the silver-haired witch after being busy in the living room, Grindelwald raised his eyebrows, twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and finally his eyes fell on Elena's "apron" hanging by the fireplace, and said in a hard tone.

"That's not necessary, you can just give me back the bed I used to bake. ”

Bake?

Following Grindelwald's line of sight, Elena looked at the worn-out roast that Grindelwald had thrown at her, and without hesitation, walked over and tossed it into the burning fireplace in front of Grindelwald.

"Oh, I'm sorry, your blanket has been burned by my heart. ”

The girl turned to face the original Dark Lord with an incredulous expression, spread her hands unapologetically, and replied in a calm tone, as if she had just flipped over the firewood in the fireplace.

"You!"

The expression on Grindelwald's face changed back and forth a few times, and finally his chin was slightly slightly lowered, and he let out a cold snort.

"Childish. ”

As an aged wizard over a hundred years old, Grindelwald will not be affected by the childish provocation of the white-haired danzi, and his extraordinary calmness has always been Grindelwald's proudest quality.

However, as he got in touch with Elena more and more, Grindelwald felt more and more that the bad, moody mixed-race little girl in front of him was more like a Dark Lord than he used to be, except that he was a little weaker.

"Wait, where are you going?"

Grindelwald, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, frowned, looked at the silver-haired little Lori who had already walked to the door without knowing what and asked.

"I'm going to find a door and cover it temporarily, or it won't be long before all the heat in the house will run out. ”

Elena shrugged helplessly, this place was no better than the Newmontard Tower, where Grindelwald had lived before, and from time to time cold air would pour in through the spasmodic and broken ring windows in the hallway.

Fortunately, the dilapidated door panel that was removed from Grindelwald is still placed at the entrance of the corridor not far away, just enough to be moved over and placed at the door to block the wind.

"If you really can't find something to do, why don't you bother to clean up the wood slag in the doorway and put it together by the fireplace for fuel? ”

Glancing at Gellert Grindelwald, who was slumped on the couch with nothing to do, Elena said angrily.

This old guy is simply a toad, he has no eyesight at all, and he doesn't know how to take the initiative to help after watching her busy in the room, so he has to let her arrange it to know how to move.

"Oh, yes. ”

Less than four or five steps out of the door, Elena suddenly remembered another thing, turned back to the door of the room, nodded her chin in the direction of the fireplace, and looked at Grindelwald and said.

"If you can, please find a way to get out of the oven that fell into the fireplace. After all, many dishes are not processed in the oven, and the taste will always be a little flawed. ”

"Also, don't mess with the primrose and vines and moss I put on the kitchen counter, it's our dinner, don't touch it if you don't know how to cook. ”

"What, this is dinner? What are you kidding, I'm never going to touch a bite!"

Grindelwald, who was using the magic cage to clean up the wood chips at the door, glanced at the pile of "weeds" placed on the kitchen countertop, and his face turned a little blue.

"You'll know when the time comes, and if you dare to throw it away, I'll strip you of your clothes and throw them in the fireplace and burn them clean, and I'll do what I say. ”

Elena showed her two filial teeth with a fierce face, waved her small fist menacingly at Grindelwald, did not continue to explain much, and turned around to leave a silver back of the old man.

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RUA Chapter II.

If I'm awesome, there might be a third chapter?

This plot is almost over, and time should start to fast forward, which is a little reluctant.

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