"So, is it just because of such a boring thing that you disturbed my lunch break?"

Grindelwald leaned against the wall beside the bed, listened to Elena's analysis with a nonchalant expression, and couldn't help but yawn again, but did not react again, as calm as an old monk who saw through the red dust.

Isn't that right, shouldn't the enemy of the enemy be a friend? How can this old man be so calm?

Glancing at Grindelwald, who was not in the oil and salt, Elena couldn't help but have a headache.

Elena, who saw through the truth of the incident, felt that she had clearly analyzed Dumbledore's conspiracy well - whether it was the "motive for the crime" or the "modus operandi", it was perfect and impeccable.

Now all it takes is Grindelwald to nod his head, and the two of them are united in front of the outside world, which can not only make the plan of the spicy old radish go bankrupt directly, but maybe they can find a way to pit Dumbledore together in the future.

"How can it be boring, listen to me......"

Elena pursed her somewhat dry lips, a little anxiously trying a new round of lobbying.

In her opinion, his long prison career had taken his toll on Grindelwald, who had gradually transformed him from a shrewd wizarding leader to an unresponsive empty nester who could not even comprehend the simple stakes.

"Needless to say, I've heard it very clearly. In general, it was Ah Bu who managed to arrange a series of study plans for you, but you happened to find out......"

Grindelwald waved his hand, crossed his fingers on his knees, and said slowly, "But that doesn't make up a reason why I have to help you, does it?" dear Miss Caslana, there is no reason for an old man like me, who is imprisoned in Newmengard Castle, to help you provoke the most powerful wizard in the world for this little grievance. ”

Elena's delicate little face was slightly stunned, and a hint of foreboding faintly rose in her heart.

"Huh, I can cook for you......" said the girl weakly.

This script is not right, according to the conventional network, the protagonist only needs to make a barbecue, and he can make the ancient beast voluntarily become a mount, so that all the bigwigs are shocked and bow, how did she get here, even if she struggles to make food at least above the qualified line, it is not attractive at all.

"Do you think that a small appetite can move me?"

Grindelwald raised his chin with a haughty face, a hint of banter in his eyes, and shook his head rather amusefully, "In fact, using magic to bake food a little bit can bring me more pleasure than low-level taste pleasure." ”

As a powerful wizard who was once only one step away from unifying the entire wizarding world, Grindelwald's self-discipline and vision pursuit have long been no longer limited to pure physical enjoyment, but spiritual and ideal pursuits are more important to him, and this little girl is a little too taken for granted.

"No, listen to me, my cooking is really delicious, and the ones at noon before are just the dishes I am not good at. After my true strength is exerted, it will be at least five times better than before, oh no, at least ten times better......"

Sensing that the plan was like a wild horse starting to move away from her preconceived direction, Elena couldn't help but stand up, dancing anxiously as she wished she could summon a full table of magical feasts in front of Grindelwald right now.

"Besides, you'll get bored and tired from dealing with a nasty little guy like me every day, not to mention teaching me the basics of magic......

"Of course not......"

Grindelwald smiled slightly, shook his head, and the look in his eyes gradually lit up.

"In fact, I'm looking forward to being your first teacher in the wizarding world. As far as I know, magic classes at Hogwarts haven't started yet, have they?"

"Huh?"

Wait, this script is definitely wrong, right?

This is definitely not what Gellert Grindelwald should be, he must have been caught by Dumbledore's Imperius Curse, right?!

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Goo, today is going to be shorter, I encountered a particularly bad thing, and I feel like I'm going to be on fire QAQ~

I'm not going to be doxxed.