"Ah, I thought you wouldn't come."
At exactly 12 o'clock in the evening, Grindelwald sat leisurely by the burning fireplace.
Looking at the golden-red flames that exploded in the air, the corners of Grindelwald's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.
"Good evening, Gellert, this kid finally obeyed my persuasion and intends to hear how you want to apologize to him."
Dumbledore rubbed his temples tiredly.
No one wants to stay up late at night.
"Well, I'm very sorry for my offensive actions yesterday."
Grindelwald gave a very perfunctory answer.
"That's what you said, a sincere apology"?
Zhang Qi looked at Dumbledore, his face expressionless.
"Anyway, I think it's better to do some practical things if you talk a lot. It's better to compensate you for some useful knowledge than to say so many good things."
Grindelwald took a sip of tea and said lightly.
"It's bad to say, useless knowledge is really useless to me."
Zhang Qi also said lightly.
"I'm starting to lose sight of you."
Grindelwald frowned, carefully examining the boy in front of him.
"Who have you seen through in your life?"
Zhang Qi asked back.
"Mr. Newt? Mr. Dumbledore"?
"Except for the two of them, I can see everything about them."
Grindelwald said very proudly.
"This child will be placed with you first, Gellert. I will pick him up at 4 o'clock tomorrow afternoon."
Dumbledore nodded at Grindelwald, then put his hand on the tail of his phoenix.
"Fox".
With a snap, Dumbledore twisted and disappeared into a golden flame.
"he's gone".
After Dumbledore left, a smile appeared on Grindelwald's face.
"Are you trying to say that no one will show me this time? There is a high probability that you will be disappointed. The guards outside are all students taught by my grandfather back then."
Zhang Qi raised the index finger of his right hand and shook it awkwardly.
"Also, it seems that the time has come."
Zhang Qi pointed to the wall clock hanging on the wall of the room, the pointer on it had reached 12:20.
"Now if you dare to cast spells on me, the consequences will become very serious, because in that case, your level will be re-rated as dangerous, and the excellent accommodation you have now will naturally cease to exist."
Zhang Qi pointed to the large piece of regulations on the management of prisoners hanging on the wall.
"This place originally hung a painting, which was painted by officials of the United States to ridicule me at that time, but after changing the guard, the painting was also replaced by this one."
"I personally don't think it looks as good as before."
The corners of Grindelwald's mouth twitched, he had never felt that someone would make him feel so badly beaten.
At this point, he has completely forgotten how many people hated his sarcastic style back then.
"Forget it, what do you want to learn?"
Grindelwald knew what he couldn't do to this child, so he sat in his seat and asked lightly.
"The blue fire ring of your day is indeed very famous, can you teach me?"
Zhang Qi said knowingly.
"I'm sorry, this is the family's family magic. If you don't have my bloodline, you will only burn yourself to death."
Grindelwald said coldly.
"Cut, stingy, obviously I just don't want to teach"...
Zhang Qi rolled his eyes, then picked his nostrils.
"Forget it, let me ask you directly, what kind of magic do you know?"
Grindelwald rubbed his temples with a headache.
"Commonly used combat spells will, and one or two of the less commonly used ones."
Zhang Qi tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded.
"Let me guess, except your weapon"?
Grindelwald asked.
"It will, but I don't use it very often, because the enemies I encounter are basically Muggles without magic power, and this spell is not practical in this situation."
Zhang Qi answered decisively.
"Then what do you usually use in this situation?"
Grindelwald asked.
"I usually use a gun."
Zhang Qi looked at Grindelwald with an expression as if he was mentally retarded.
"Outside seven steps, the gun is fast, and within seven steps, the gun is accurate and fast."
"You don't need a gun in this situation. Are you planning to die there?"
"That's right, your first priority is to win, not to gain glory."
Unexpectedly, Grindelwald nodded approvingly.
"You have to use everything around you reasonably, and don't be afraid of your jokes. I was once blocked by the International Auror team in the downtown area of France. Guess how I got out in the end"?
Grindelwald thought about it carefully, and then asked.
"I guess you used something that doesn't belong to the magic world."
Zhang Qi thought for a while, then answered.
"You guessed it right, I put a little spell on a truck that was speeding up, and the truck that rolled over ran over all the Aurors in that squad."
Grindelwald nodded, with a nostalgic expression on his face.
"Don't think I'm too cruel, do you know how the International Oro dealt with the captured saints"?
"I don't know~www.mtlnovel.com~ but I should be able to guess. After all, the International Auror Squad is mainly under the command of the United States Magical Congress."
Zhang Qi frowned.
"You guessed it right, those loyal soldiers who were captured were severely tortured, and the methods of extracting confessions were almost as good as those of Muggles."
"Compared with piercing the heart, I think the pain of corporal torture is not so severe."
Zhang Qi answered lightly.
"You're wrong about this, child. The spell of Gouging out the Bone mainly tortures the soul. After the spell is over, the torture will lose its effect."
"But corporal torture is completely different. You will see your body being tortured with your own eyes, and that kind of mental shock will accompany you throughout your life, preventing you from eating and drinking normally for the rest of your life."
Grindelwald's face turned gloomy.
"However, I quickly learned some tricks from my old friend. In exchange, I persuaded a German official to provide two Rheinmetall cannon first-class trucks and shells to the then war-torn Shenzhou. ".
"Thank you very much for the weapons and equipment you assisted at that time, which allowed Shenzhou to stand up for a while under the offensive of the Japanese invaders."
Zhang Qi leaned forward slightly towards Grindelwald.
"It's just a normal exchange. I think these equipment are worth the knowledge, and it turns out that it is."
Grindelwald shrugged his shoulders.
"After reading the interrogation textbook, I learned that there is so much art in torture, and I am very happy to have all this knowledge and put it into practice."
"It turns out that knowledge does work."
Chapter end
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