For the title of little fox, Louis did not refuse.

He was also thick-skinned enough to be regarded as Grindelwald's compliment to him.

In fact, Grindelwald didn't mean anything pejorative, and to be honest, he even admired Louis.

"You're different from Dumbledore, Louis." Grindelwald began to hurt Dumbledore behind his back: "He always has an invisible hand in his heart, and you, my little friend, your mental baggage doesn't seem to be very big."

"Or rather, I don't have any mental baggage." Louis raised his goblet and made a toast.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Louis turned his head and called, "Chrissy?"

Christasza hurriedly walked over and asked, "What's the matter, master?"

"Go call Sirius Black." Louis said.

"Yes."

Grindelwald crossed his legs, he was now completely middle-aged, and he didn't look like he was in the same state of despair as he was in Newmengard.

"You're a good maid, aren't you?"

"You've got a good look." Louis praised sincerely.

"A lot of people say that." Grindelwald leaned back in a chair, and although the sitting posture was not very elegant, it was very unpleasant, "There are many people who hate me to the point of madness, of course, I don't care."

"The eagle spreads its wings and flies high, how can it care what the ants on the ground say about him?" Louis laughed and said a witty remark.

This made Grindelwald lean back and forth, calling Louis a good boy and a nice talker, and he loved it here.

After a while, Sirius pushed open the door and walked in, and a cheerful voice rang out as the door opened, "Hey, my dear Louis...... Well? Do you have guests?"

He saw Grindelwald sitting in a chair with his legs crossed.

For a moment, Sirius felt as if he was a little redundant, the middle-aged man in front of him was as elegant and uninhibited as himself, but he had to admit that it was the first time he had met an opponent when it came to charm.

"Introduction, this is Sirius Black." Louis said to Grindelwald, "I spent more than ten years in the wizarding prison of Azkaban."

Then he said to Sirius, "This is Gellert Grindelwald, and it's about the same life as yours, but he's been in a prison called Newmengard for almost fifty years...... If you've heard of it."

Sirius smiled and reached out to Grindelwald.

The moment he shook Grindelwald's hand, his complexion changed.

"Wait, what are you talking about?"

"What?" Louis didn't understand what he meant.

"It's ...... Is this Grindelwald? Dumbledore used to ...... The one?" Sirius, relying on his high emotional intelligence and excellent reaction speed, swallowed the word "defeat" in his stomach.

After all, it is a bit impolite to say in front of people that you have been defeated by so-and-so.

Grindelwald didn't care, he smiled like he had a toothache, "Azkaban? I've heard of that place, I've heard that there are quite a few Dementors working there as guards, and I've heard that Dementor kisses aren't pleasant?" ….

"It's not very pleasant." Sirius shrugged, "Oh my God, that's the last time I want to look back, and if I hadn't been holding out to do something for Jaime, I probably wouldn't have survived."

"Can you tell us about your past?" Grindelwald asked with some curiosity.

Sirius was naturally happy to tell stories from the past, especially with a legend on a level of Dumbledore's name.

His eloquence is very good, and he is blind if he doesn't tell a story or do a live broadcast with a certain audio message, and the story is told with a sense of substitution, as if he is in the scene.

"And just like that, we finally caught the traitor." Sirius shrugged.

"It's good that Potter has a loyal friend like you." Grindelwald sighed, "What if...... Forget it, don't mention it."

It can be seen that he wants to talk about Dumbledore, but after thinking about it carefully, he feels that he really owes it to others, after all, Ariana's death has a lot to do with him.

"As for Mr. Grindelwald's story, here it is." Louis pulled out another record and looked back, "Chrissy?"

Christasza hurriedly walked over, took the record and stuffed it into the gramophone.

"What is this?" Sirius asked with interest.

"You'll know when you hear it." Louis smiled mysteriously, smiling without saying a word.

After the three-stringed prelude, a soft whisper sounded, and Sirius suddenly came to his senses: "Is this Emma's voice?"

Hey, Nit's memory is weird.

Louis nodded, and Sirius sat scratching at his heart, hating himself for not learning Seris properly.

Grindelwald understood, and after listening to it for a while, he put a mute spell on the gramophone with a black face.

"You kid is just like your mother, you like to trap me and Dumbledore and persecute you, don't you?" Grindelwald also squinted his eyes and looked unkind.

"Oh, not really." Louis spread his hands, "I prefer the persecution of Professor Snape to anyone else."

Sirius slapped the table, startling Christasa, who was dozing off.

"It's a good friend of the Potter family, and I like this kind of thing."

He was right, he himself was a good friend of James Potter and loved to persecute Snape; Louis, on the other hand, was a good friend of Harry Potter and also liked to persecute Snape.

Co-authors like persecution Snape is a good enough requirement for the Potter family, right?

Then your family is indeed enough bamboo shoots.

After chatting for a while, Sirius finally cut to the chase.

"So, you didn't just call me to get to know Grindelwald seniors, I think you must have something serious to say, so don't hide it."

Louis coughed twice and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal, I saw Harry and Ron playing wizarding chess a while ago, so I thought to see if I could broaden the new track, find a new blue ocean, and develop a better game...... But I've been suffering from the fact that I don't have a Transfiguration master to help me with this, and you two also know that Dumbledore is very busy, and Professor McGonagall can't help with *** such a thing, so I thought of you and Gellert......

Of course, by "a while ago", he was referring to Christmas in the first school year. ….

This thought had been forgotten in his mind for almost two years, and it was only today that he remembered it, and it can be said that his memory is very good.

Sirius became interested, he was a fun-loving person, and during his time at school, he was always very keen on all kinds of interesting novelties, such as the living map of the year, which he advocated developing.

As for Grindelwald...... Grindelwald didn't have much interest in this kind of thing, but Louis made a request, and he couldn't refuse, after all, he owed this kid a lot of favors.

"Tell me, what kind of game is it?" Sirius asked impatiently.

Louis put his ideas together in a simple way, blending Hearthstone and silly ...... that would later become popular Shadow Poetry, carefully told the two of them.

Even Grindelwald is interested in this little game, which sounds quite interesting.

"It's not a small request to make so many things on one special chessboard." Grindelwald laughed, hooked his fingers to conjure a small card, flipped his hand, and between the slight hook of his index finger, a blue virtual human appeared on the card, the blue humanoid raised his right hand high, the tip of the wand in his hand flashed with red light, and then, a red light spell shot out, right on the book on Louis's desk.

Of course, nothing happened.

"That's the effect of the cards that remove your weapons." Grindelwald snapped his fingers away from the figure and the card, and said after a moment's silence, "The difficulty should be how to fix this illusion in this card and give it the actual effect that Louis said

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Louis spread his hands, saying he didn't know.

This is a professional matter, and of course it must be handed over to professional talents.

Since potions were required to develop the game, Sirius volunteered that he had a way to "fix" a little potion.

Don't think about it, 100 percent go to Snape's office to steal.

As a result, Louis saw Snape, who had been stinky in Potions class, angry with his Gryffindor classmates with a big face.

The reason for being so angry was not because of anything else, but that he had not caught the real culprit who stole his things, and it was suspected that the Harry trio had done it, but with Dumbledore's guarantee, the three of them happened to be talking to him in the headmaster's room at the time of the theft, and they had a perfect alibi.

It was infuriating to Snape, the feeling of not being able to catch the real murderer was extremely maddening, and the guy was like a whirlwind that swept away his high-end inventory, and even the sight of scraping the ground had to shout good guy.

That's why he's now furious, scaring his Fezlytherin classmates into cowering like frightened rabbits.

Neville, in particular, didn't dare to gasp in front of Snape for fear of being grabbed by Snape and reprimanded him.

But it was impossible not to get caught by Snape, who caught Neville crushing the snail shell to pieces instead of powder, spat venom at him for ten minutes, and deducted twenty points from Gryffindor.

It may not have been the right way, but it turned out to be the right one, and Neville may have been wrong to anger him, but he definitely wasn't wrong to deduct Gryffindor's points. ….

After all, Sirius was once a student of Gryffindor, so Snapmon was right.

The days went by, and soon it was Christmas. The development of the game has also come a long way, and it is thanks to Professor Snape for his selfless dedication, even if it is not voluntary.

Don't forget to dig wells.

Sirius had obviously found the wrong way, and the high-end potions he stole were completely useless, and Grindelwald found a cheap potion after several trial and error, and with the participation of Christasza, the red dragon, with the help of Chromie, Azeroth's fresh ingredients were endless, so the cost was not high.

After a week or so of development, Dumbledore stumbled upon their actions, and out of curiosity, he joined the development team, and a few days later, he pulled Professor McGonagall over.

Professor McGonagall seems to be a rather old-fashioned person, but don't forget, she's actually a Gryffindor, and Animagus is a cat, so how could she not be interested in such something new and interesting?

Do you know how attractive this novelty is to a cat? (Wrath)

Under the intensive research of the big guys, several samples were finally drummed up, Louis took one, and the remaining members involved one by one, after tea and dinner, they would always take out each other's chessboards and stitch them together to play cards.

Now the cost of the trial in Louis's hand is twelve gold galleons, not counting labor costs.

If you count the labor costs, that's an astronomical amount, first of all, you see, the development team has the world's greatest white wizard and the greatest dark wizard, as well as a Gryffindor dean, and a red dragon, and a senior prisoner of Azkaban......

It's hard to do it without a mountain of Garons.jpg

It was snowing a lot outside, and since it was a holiday, some of the students returned home, so there were not many people in the auditorium.

Louis and Sirius arrived in the Great Hall together, and Harry, who was sitting in the Great Hall reading a book, looked up and saw the long-lost Godfather.

"Sirius, what have you been doing lately, how mysterious are you?" Harry asked curiously, his godfather had been missing the dragon recently, and he really didn't know what he was doing.

Could it be ...... Want to find yourself a godmother? Harry looked at his good godfather who still had the charm of a, and thought to himself that it was not impossible.

At least the godfather he ...... It looks pretty handsome now.

"Working with Louis and Dumbledore on a new game." Sirius chuckled, "I promise you, it's absolutely fun, it's definitely an epoch-making masterpiece!"

As soon as these words came out, the Gryffindor classmates cheered around, including Ron, who loves to play, and the Gryffindor Twins, who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

"You just brag, Sirius." George looked unbelieving, and he crossed his arms and sighed, "We won't believe it, unless you can show the finished product."

Good guy, this abacus bead hits, others can hear it clearly in Austria, okay.

Sirius laughed and didn't say much, parting the crowd and sitting on the bench on the Gryffindor side with Louis. The two sat opposite each other, took out half of each other's chessboards, put them on the table and butt them together.

"Beta." Sirius said modestly, "If the special effects aren't good enough...... Be merciful."

"If you lie to us, we won't show mercy." This time it was Fred who spoke, and as one of the twins, he was no less capable of arching fire than George.

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The dragon daughter of the Lin family