"After lunch, of course, I went to the downstairs bedroom to take a nap. ”

Elena glanced at Grindelwald with a strange expression, shrugged her shoulders and replied in a normal tone.

The chairs in the attic on the tower of Nyumengard were uncomfortable, the light was not good, and there was a first-generation Dark Lord who didn't know what to do, and the dishes were washed anyway, so of course she didn't bother to stay here and continue to play with the lonely old man.

"You play my ......"

Seeing the clarity and calmness in Elena's eyes suddenly returned, Grindelwald also reacted instantly, and the gentle Dumbledore-style smile on his face could no longer be maintained, and his face quickly turned cold.

Glancing at the clean plate in the girl's hand, and the look of nonchalance, Grindelwald couldn't help but feel a slump in his chest.

Obviously, the childish pride that Elena said before was just because she didn't want to wash the dishes, so she wanted to trick him into temporarily acting as a dishwasher - the most important thing is that he actually got tricked.

"How can you say that? Isn't it a partnership that we talked about from the beginning? ”

Elena happily brushed the hair that fell to her ears, glanced at the ugly old man, and smiled sweetly.

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't keep my word, and since the great Lord Gellert Grindelwald has taken the initiative to help me wash the dishes, I will naturally tell him about the spell-casting skills I have summed up. ”

"What do you want to say?" Gellert Cleaner Grindelwald's face grew more and more ugly at the meaning of Elena's words.

"Don't be in a hurry to get angry just yet, it's not good for your health. ”

While speaking, Elena made a downward gesture, slightly calmed Grindelwald, pouted and simply took the initiative to showdown, "Such as."

If I'm not mistaken, you're just wondering about this, right?"

"That's right. ”

Grindelwald's face softened a little, and if he could achieve his goal, he would not bother to continue acting with this little thing.

"But," Elena raised an eyebrow, pausing a little mischievously for a few seconds, "I need to ask one more question before I do that......

"Hmm, what's the problem?"

Grindelwald frowned, raising his vigilance, not knowing what the little devil in front of him was up to.

Elena glanced at the old man's bare bed and the potato beside the bed, and for the sake of the blackened potato and the thin blanket, she decided to give the old man another chance.

"If you had to make a choice, would you like to eat the delicious food I make every day, or would you know how I can master the wandless spell. ”

"Of course, how did you master wandless spellcasting in such a short period of time. Grindelwald replied without hesitation.

For this little witch who was brought to Newmengard Castle by Albus Dumbledore, although she was a little troublesome, she had a very good appetite for him in terms of personality, talent, and vision - calm, cunning, unconventional, ambitious, and full of potential, just like Grindelwald himself back then.

The only thing he couldn't understand was why this kid always cared so much about appetite.

Glancing at the clear-eyed and calm girl, Grindelwald waved his hand, grinned as if it was almost the same, and added, "Besides, the ones you make are not very delicious." ”

=。 =#

Oh, that's good...... This is the so-called choice of fate.

"Alright then, I'll tell you. ”

Elena smiled and nodded, so that even Dumbledore could no longer accuse her of elder abuse.

"Casting spells without a wand is actually very simple. It's ......"

Glancing at Gellert Grindelwald with anticipation on her face, the corners of the girl's mouth raised, her hands gestured in the air, and her expression was extraordinarily serious, "First bang, then ping, and the spell will be released." ”

"Bang, ping?"

The corner of Grindelwald's eye twitched.

"That's right, bang, ping. ”

Elena nodded, earnestly, gesturing again.

Don't laugh, you have to give the first Dark Lord, the most basic superficial respect to the old-timers of the wizarding world.

"Bang, ping?!"

Grindelwald held back his anger, looked at the little Lori in front of him, and repeated in an unkind tone, "This is what you called the skill of casting spells without a wand, which you learned at Hogwarts?"

"Yes, it's a bang, a ping-pong. Then the Light Charm was automatically cast successfully - this is not taught by Hogwarts, this is what I realize, what, what, is there any dissatisfaction?"

Elena tried to suppress the expression on her face and not laugh, intentionally or unintentionally waved her small white fist, and then gracefully bowed, picked up the plate on the table and left the room, leaving Grindelwald with a beautiful background.

"Goodbye, then, old man. ”

"Wait, you stop ...... me"

Grindelwald's lips trembled with anger as he realized that he had been put on the table again.

Elena stopped, revealing a delicate side face, glancing at Grindelwald behind her with lake-blue eyes, and said in an old-fashioned tone, "Don't rely too much on other people's experience, Mr. Gellert. There are some things that you can only understand by doing it yourself. ”

After saying that, before the old man's angry roar came, Elena spread her legs and ran downstairs - running away after pretending to be forced was really the most exciting thing in life.

Bang!

A half-baked potato flew out of the room and slammed into where Elena had been.

", don't let me see you again before dinner!"

............

Leaving Grindelwald's room, Elena didn't go back to her luxurious bedroom for a nap, as she said.

Instead, after neatly putting the dishes in the kitchen cupboard, Elena casually pulled a coat and draped it over her body, took the wand hidden in the suitcase with her, and left the warm and comfortable room.

Click, click.

Along the dusty staircase, Elena held her wand and cautiously navigated the deserted castle.

No matter how beautiful the snow scene is, it is actually just like that, no matter how delicious the candy is, it will be a little greasy, and the lichen brought from Hogwarts has been eaten, and Elena does not want to eat potatoes, cabbage and bacon for a whole week.

Instead of going back to the room to sleep in a daze, or reading a book and studying, I hope that a round-faced fat chicken with short eyes will land in this castle.

She might as well hurry up and wander around this legendary demon king's castle to see if she can find some cute little things to eat - finding food, catching food, and cooking food, which in itself is the most direct and primitive, and the most noble pleasure and meaning of existence of all creatures.

Since Hogwarts Castle grows delicious lichens, there's no reason why Newmongard Castle, which has been abandoned in nature for almost half a century, has nothing to offer, and that's long enough time for the generous nature to regenerate those beautiful flora and fauna.

As the man at the top of the food chain of the entire non-magical world said twenty years later, never, never lose hope. Human beings live in an extraordinary world, where nature is beautiful, dangerous, but also eternally rich.

ԅ (ˉ『ˉԅ), little boys in the castle, where are you?

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rua ~ third change ~

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