Chapter 412: Designer

"Mike! What a surprise!" Grindelwald's blonde hair leaped from his shoulders, just as his arms were raised and the corners of his mouth curved upwards. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He wears a gray-blue tuxedo and is neat and meticulously groomed. When he saw Zhao Mai, he didn't have any panic, either he was pretending to be too good, or he had a clear conscience. "Didn't you go to Hogwarts and be a super student who gave the British Ministry of Magic a headache? I didn't expect to meet you in France!

This enthusiasm surprised Zhao Mai and made him more vigilant. The two of them now stand in the hallway leading to the central living room, with guest rooms and study on one side and tall floor-to-ceiling windows on the other. Outside the window, the servants are busy, while Barbara and a few young maids are building snowmen and having a good time.

"What's the matter, why are you so outward, isn't Hogwarts bad?" Grindelwald lowered his arm and looked at his hand in confusion. The expression on his face was not fake in the slightest, and the surprise and confusion were clearly expressed. "The Englishman's old-fashioned temper is a headache, but I think Dumbledore should be an exception......, right? What does he do to you?"

"He was very nice to all of our tutors, he was a very charismatic good man, a good magician, in all sorts of ways. In that regard, I would like to thank you for introducing me to Hogwarts. Zhao Mai let himself smile, and then secretly vigilant.

"You're right, Dumbledore is a good wizard, but in some ways he can't match you. As the first Hogwarts student in history to graduate at the end of the year, you are eligible to enter the history of magic!" Grindelwald raised his eyebrows and the smile on his face widened.

Zhao Mai smiled unconsciously, and then realized that his emotions had been infected by Grindelwald, and hurriedly restrained. "No, I don't think I'm going to get into the history of magic. He hastened to the contrary to avoid being led by him any longer. "The Ministry of Magic didn't let me graduate directly, it put obstacles in the way, and the purpose was obvious. ”

"Let's not mention the idiots of the Ministry of Magic. Whether it's Britain, the United States, or France, they're all stupid -- all completely out of touch with this ever-changing world. The German Ministry of Magic was even more exaggerated, sending wizards to fight in the great and glorious war for the Fathers of the Motherland (as the German tradition calls Father Father, not Mother Fatherland)! ”

"I don't know if it's a relief to not be tortured under the flu plague, cry out in pain and then die slowly?" Zhao Mai looked directly at Grindelwald, his face was serious and cold: "The battlefield is a battlefield after all, but why are civilians innocent? What have you done, aren't you ashamed?"

"Oh, looks like you know something. Grindelwald bowed slightly, stretched out his palms and spread them at his sides. "I knew there would be a keen wizard who would find out about it, great! It shows that there are still discerning people in the wizarding world! and it deserves to be saved! The only pity is that you're not Albus Dumbledore. ”

"Do you admit that you started this plague?"

Grindelwald squeezed his lips and shook his head slightly. "I did not create this plague. A vampire sorcerer who lives on Fidelhill in Germany is to blame for this, and God knows where he brought this disease from!"

"And then?" can know the vampire warlock, which means that Grindelwald is deeply involved, so Zhao Mai's tone became stern. "What did you do after that?"

"Oh, I see, you're the kind of person who believes in facts and evidence, which I like, and so am I. Grindelwald continued: "Vampires don't get sick, but they can carry it. While I was visiting him, I was infected and almost died. For a whole week, I was lying in bed with a high fever, delirious, and vulnerable, and if it hadn't been for the magic pulling me, there would have been no meeting between you and me in Luxembourg. ”

"The disease mutates in vampires, and of course some of the mutations are man-made. He asked me how I could make the disease more contagious, and I gave him some advice and devised a little spell. This spell works based on the power of magic and can speed up contagion. However, I've also made a slight change so that when it encounters a magician, it will only hurt rather than kill due to the conflict of magic. Wizards will think they have a common cold, and that's it. ”

"I didn't bring the disease, I didn't put the disease, but I did design one of the parts. This part ensures that all wizards are spared without having to go around the line of life and death like I did. Grindelwald still smiled and said to Zhao Mai: "Do you and I have to be responsible for this? Okay, I am willing to take my responsibility, as I have always said: the world needs a person who can be responsible for it!"

"Very good!" Zhao Mai nodded, his fingers moved slightly, his wand was about to pop out, and the natural force and psychic abilities were like huge waves in a tsunami, already towering to the sky! Grindelwald just smiled, his hands spread out, as if ready to give up resistance. And just then, the sound of laughter and running came from the end of the hallway, and Barbara flashed out.

"Hey Mike, you're here! You're wearing such beautiful clothes, a bit like a British military uniform, but smarter!" she jumped, her eyes brushed over Zhao Mai's shoulder and saw Grindelwald: "Hey, who is this?

"Yes, I'm Gellert Grindelwald from Master Flamelmel, it's a pleasure to meet you, you're really beautiful. He took his eyes off Zhao Mai completely, and gave Barbara a wizard's nod very gentlemanly. "Domaine Le May is one of the most beautiful and welcoming places I've ever visited, and the beauty of this place is hard to put into words!"

"If you like it, it's fine!" Barbara couldn't help but feel a little lost when she saw that Zhao Mai hadn't turned her head to look at her, as if she wasn't important. She sniffed and said, "I smell the honey cake, which means the refreshments are ready." It's in the side hall on the first floor, are you going?"

"We'll go in a moment. Grindelwald said, "Mike and I have known each other before, and we are here to catch up on the past." ”

"Oh, you know!" Barbara pouted, lifted the hem of her clothes and made a very brief squatting salute, her gaze lingering on Zhao Mai's back for two seconds, and then turned to leave. (To be continued.) )