The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts Chapter 391

"Oh? I really didn't expect that you would choose to visit me during the summer vacation."

On the top floor of Nurmengard Prison, Grindelwald, who was carefully reading the newspaper with reading glasses, raised his head in surprise, focusing on the golden spark that had just exploded in his single room.

"Good noon, Gail, I've brought this child to see you."

Dumbledore, who had just appeared in the flames, very skillfully took out plates of delicacies from the wooden box he carried with him, and placed them on the table with ease.

"Ah, why do I always feel that this meal of yours is somewhat malicious"?

Grindelwald snorted coldly, then picked up the knife and fork and began to eat.

"We encountered something a couple of days ago, and I'm going to ask you what you think."

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Qi sat opposite Grindelwald.

"What's the matter again"?

Grindelwald asked indifferently.

"We went to the Vatican once, and something that wasn't very comfortable happened there."

Zhang Qi said with deliberation.

"Ah? Dumbledore, how dare you let a child stay with those perverted clergy? Although people's orientation should not be discriminated against, those disgusting priests and bishops are really disgusting"!

Grindelwald was taken aback, and then complained to Dumbledore.

"I think you misunderstood, Gail, this kid did meet a bishop who was not very oriented before, but that bishop is dead."

Dumbledore waved his hand helplessly.

"Oh, that's good, then what happened to this kid? Could it be that a fire burned down the church"?

Grindelwald breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked in a very casual tone.

"Why is burning down a church as trivial as burning a cardboard box in your tone of voice?"

Zhang Qi complained aside.

"Anyway, if the church is burned down, they will grab money from the believers to continue repairing it, and they will even take this opportunity to make a fortune. Anyway, I don't feel any guilt."

Grindelwald shrugged his shoulders, then got a strange look on his face.

"So what did this child do? He went to the Ossuary and stole the saint's relic"?

"Neither, Gale."

Dumbledore said helplessly:

"He killed the Pope".

"Oh, it turns out that he just killed a pope. As for this... Wait, you said this kid killed the pope"?

Grindelwald's eyes suddenly widened, and his tone became slightly stuttered.

"You student, I think you have more potential than the student before you"...

Grindelwald's face flushed with shock, and it took a long time to say a word.

"He was infected by the undead, and we almost died there."

Zhang Qi took out his wand, looked up at the wall clock in the room, confirmed that it was the time for the self-test of the magic circle, and then tapped his temple with the tip of his wand.

A silver thread was slowly drawn out, thrown into the air with a flick of the wand, and then condensed into a silver-white mist.

"Nice Legilimency".

Grindelwald gave a soft compliment, and then touched the mist in the air lightly with his hand.

"Oh, that's really disgusting."

After watching the memory fragment in its entirety, Grindelwald let out a cold snort.

"What do you think"?

Gu Yu ≈lt;/span≈gt; Zhang Qi asked with a frown.

"Dumbledore, I suggest you cancel this game".

After a moment of silence, Grindelwald said with a frown.

"I know what you mean, Gal, there will be a lot of people coming to Hogwarts this year, and a lot of them from Ifamoney, and to be honest, I'm not worried about the safety of the students, so I ask A few great wizards as Defence Against the Dark Arts professors for the next school year."

Dumbledore sighed and said.

"However, I heard that Shenzhou will send a group of very interesting students. I think with them, safety can still be guaranteed."

"Ah, but I still recommend that you take a year off from school. After all, nothing is more important than anything."

Grindelwald shrugged.

"impossible".

Zhang Qi also said helplessly.

"Then I can only wish you good luck, boy."

Grindelwald waved his hand, then began to concentrate on eating what was on the plate.

"The alchemy pathway you asked me to design for you last time, I have already thought about it, it is all on this piece of paper, and I must admit that pencils are indeed much easier to use than quills"...

Grindelwald stood up, took out several large paper rolls from behind his bed, and handed them over.

"Your design is very delicate, but the alchemy that belongs to Shenzhou and some unknown magical intelligent species has indeed caused me a lot of pain. I can't directly participate in the production of that alchemical item here, and the rest is only It's up to you."

"Thank you, Mr. Grindelwald."

Zhang Qi looked at the twilight old man in front of him with a complicated expression, and then took the drawing.

"Whether it is my radicalism or Dumbledore's peace, it is no longer suitable for this era. The future is always yours. If you have any ideas, just let it go. I believe you can change the world."

Unexpectedly, Grindelwald did not sit down to continue eating~www.mtlnovel.com~ but held Zhang Qi's hand and said very sincerely and solemnly.

"I will".

Zhang Qi's face was briefly lost, and then nodded.

"Then hope I can see the world change in my lifetime."

Grindelwald sighed, then waved to the two who were disappearing into the golden red flames.

After the golden red flames burned out, the room became empty again.

The old man sat gently by the window, looking at the unchanging snow-capped mountains outside the window, and a sudden urge to go out for a walk arose in his heart.

"Forget it, I have to sell my old friends to save face, and I will consider this idea when the rotating Ministry of Magic is replaced in two years."

Grindelwald said to himself.

"I feel that Grindelwald is a little weird today. He shouldn't be controlled by something, right?"

Walking in the capital of Austria, Dumbledore bought two ice creams and shared them with Zhang Qi while walking.

"Definitely not, but aren't you his friend? And you are also the greatest white wizard in the world, I think you can definitely be sure without hindrance."

Zhang Qi said helplessly.

"He is usually not like this. Grindelwald is a person who regards supreme interests as above everything else, and he is willing to abandon everything for his own goals, whether it is friendship or love."

Dumbledore gently scooped a scoop of ice cream into his mouth, carefully feeling the unique taste of this summer.

He wondered if his mind had drifted to that summer day in Godric's Hollow.

Chapter end