Moscow time, 05:09 a.m

Bolshevik Hammer Tavern, reception hall.

"Haha...... Looks like we're here a little early. ”

Frank touched the back of his head, turned his head to look at Alexei behind him, and let out an embarrassed dry laugh.

“...... Indeed, a little early, one, one. ”

Alexei glanced at the row of clocks hanging behind the elf and sighed helplessly.

"It's only six hours ahead of London time, Frank, I think you'd better brush up on the basics later, or I'm afraid you'll get stuck in these little details sooner or later, even if you're wizards. ”

"Sorry, this is my first time on an independent mission, so I'm a little nervous......"

Frank whispered to Alexei like a frosted eggplant, looking a little cramped.

These young people, their ideas are still too simple......

Alexei smiled and waved his hand disapprovingly.

Although he has not been in contact with other wizards, it seems that Frank has mastered some strange magic, and he seems to be similar to the stunned young students who interned at his institute.

"It's okay, if you can, tell me a little bit more about the wizarding world - as a world separate from those of us who don't have magical talents, I need to take a lot of basic life lessons, just learn from each other. ”

"Uh, yes. ”

Frank glanced at Alexei's face, and after making sure he didn't see any anger or impatience on his face, he relieved himself a little, waved his wand, and beckoned two chairs to sit down against the wall, and began to talk without saying a word.

"Actually, I just graduated not long ago, I graduated from Durmstrang, oh, it's a wizarding school, it's like a school in the non-magical world, but it's just for young wizards......"

“...... Later, my family moved to Salzburg, Austria, where we lived close to my uncle's family...... When I was a child, my dream was to become a general, but then I received a letter from an owl......"

"The wizarding world doesn't use the currency of the Muggle world, wizards buy things with gold galleons, silver and ......"

“......”

Frank was a rather talkative person, or rather, a talker.

It's just that I had to pretend to be calm because of my work before, but now I can finally open the conversation box and talk happily, and naturally there is a crackling chat, although there is no beginning or end, and occasionally the logic is a little confusing, but for Alexe, all this is also interesting, and naturally it will not interrupt Frank's interest.

Even, infected by Frank, Alexei later began to tell stories about himself.

For example, how he met his wife Natasha and later had a young daughter Danilova, and how he entered the Budker Nuclear Physics Laboratory in the first place, and how he stepped up to the position of deputy director......

Before they knew it, time passed slowly in the increasingly pleasant chit-chat between the two.

Until......

.........

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I'll interrupt for a moment. ”

Just as Alexei began to talk about how he had resolutely "defected" from the mathematics department under the temptation of a few bottles of vodka when he was in college, a crisp girl's voice appeared in their ears.

The two were slightly stunned, subconsciously stopped the conversation, and turned their heads to look in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw a little girl with a delicate face and silver-white hair who had come to the two of them at some point, and her lake-blue eyes were shining with bright starlight, and in a trance, Alexei felt as if she had seen an angel coming.

But the next moment, Alexei was pulled back to reality by Frank's series of exclamations.

"Uncle Meyer?!Mr. Apocaris?!Miss Teresa?!"

Alexei's eyes moved away from the girl's face, only to find that behind the little girl, there was also an old man with playful eyes and strong spirits, and behind the two, there were more than a dozen middle-aged and elderly people in neat black suits who did not smile.

One of the old men was glaring at Frank with puffed eyes, his lips moving slightly threateningly.

If nothing else, it should be the legendary and seemingly omnipotent wizarding uncle in Frank's previous story, Kurt Mayer, but judging from the standing position, today's protagonist is not Mr. Meier.

"Hello, Mr. Alexei, and welcome to the wizarding world. ”

Elena smiled slightly, took the initiative to reach out to the front, and said very formally.

"Introduce yourself, Teresa Apokalis, the current CEO of Destiny Group, who is also directly responsible for this operation and the signing of the contract. In the rest of the time, I will introduce you to the peace of mind. ”

In fact, Elena is quite interested in Alexe's story.

If it weren't for Grindelwald's constant urging by the side, she would still have wanted to hear more about the growth history of this nuclear physics master.

This experience is much more interesting than boring contract negotiations, especially after she has repeated similar explanations a dozen times these days, and there is hardly much fun left.

It's just that time is limited, and she is now using the time gap between early to run through the fireplace in Grindelwald's office, so naturally she doesn't have much leisure time to waste.

If it hadn't been there for class, Old Radish might have come over and arrest someone - even if it was all with Dumbledore's permission, she would have to use her spare time to poach people, instead of skipping class.

In all fairness, in this era, Elena may not be a little worse than these big bulls in terms of academic expertise, but when it comes to looking to the future, predicting scientific developments, and saying some specious scientific conclusions, even if Einstein comes back to life, she may be stunned for a while.

Not to mention, under normal circumstances, all the scientific researchers who come here have actually made a decision in their hearts, and most of what they need is just a commitment, a direction, and some specific materials to solve their worries.

What Elena really did was just the word "honest".

This aspect alone is exactly the quality that those high-IQ scientific researchers who have almost become proficient in the world value the most, which is why she doesn't mind letting some interns come into contact with those old guys.

After all, words and interests are not the accumulated qualities and attitudes that can move people's hearts, and she is not trying to show those scientific research experts who have already succeeded once how mature the wizarding world is, and what kind of convenience they will get after coming to this magical world, and how easy it is to succeed.

In this regard, those human social brains with unique perspectives and wisdom beyond ordinary people do not need her to guide and diverge concretely, they only need to see one or two magics to make their own associations.

What she needs is to show some not-so-good, immature and young civilization sprouts in advance, and once she accepts these settings, the chances of conflict and gap in the future will be much less. The easiest person to convince a person is always himself.

Of course, in addition to this, she has a large number of secret weapons to persuade and seduc.

Whether it is the secrecy of the wizarding world, or in order to pave the way for the integration of civilizations in the non-wizarding world and the wizarding world in advance, the Destiny Group and Hogwarts have prepared a large number of potatoes to assist the people of the former Soviet Union......

Of course, there's more to it than that......

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Chapter 3! (Mom yes!!)