Harry Potter and Shafik

Chapter 121 The Days of Living Together With the Lonely Old Man

Nurmengard Castle in July is completely a summer resort, located in the snow-capped mountains, the temperature is really low.

And in the tallest tower of the castle, the old and the young were staring at each other.

"I have seen His Majesty the original Dark Lord!" Hilbert greeted Grindelwald with a slight salute.

"Don't call me what you call Voldemort."

"I have seen the most dangerous dark wizard in ancient and modern times..."

"I told you not to use it!"

"Then... how about calling your headmaster Dumbledore's husband?"

"That's fine."

Hilbert narrowed his eyes, with a chill in his tone, and said calmly, "Professor Dumbledore told me that the long years of imprisonment have made you extremely lonely, and it is very urgent to find someone to talk to you. Those old memories. A poor autistic lonely old man who needs love?"

"Fart!" Hearing Shafik's words, Grindelwald twisted his face and snorted coldly.

"I advise you to be good, Gellert!"

"I don't worship a [Dark Lord] who was caught by the president of the Animal Protection Association"

"Albus has prepared enough information for you, isn't it?"

"On the contrary, my master told me."

"..."

"As well as the matter of being captured by Newt Scamander in the United States, the speech inspiring wizards in Paris, and the matter of motivating Aurelius Dumbledore!"

But now there is one more problem...

"Principal Dumbledore gave me all your food for this month. If you don't want to starve to death, just be honest."

"You look a lot like that little thing Voldemort."

"In fact, Gellert, the difference between you and Voldemort is that if someone disagrees with you, Voldemort will kill him, and you will convince him to agree with you in five minutes."

"Okay, very good... It seems that I need to help Albus Dumbledore teach his students how to respect their elders."

"I've brought a spare wand, want a duel?"

"A true wizard, even without a wand, can easily defeat anyone"

"Explosion impact!" Bang!

Without any resistance, Hilbert's body was directly blown into the air by the powerful impact as if he had been hit head-on by a Spanish mad bull.

"I think you need to understand that I'm not one of those idiots who become poor Muggles once they lose their wand."

"Okay...okay, you managed to piss me off!"

Hilbert's eyes blinked fiercely, the pupil of his left eye turned khaki, his right eye turned fiery red, a ball of fire ignited in the heart of his right hand, and a lump of soil condensed out of his left hand.

"Old man! Try something new!"

"Broken Grip!" As the spell was read, the surrounding scene quickly began to change.

The ground trembled, the walls began to shatter, and the ground under his feet suddenly fell downwards. Numerous huge cracks, ravines, and huge waves appeared behind Gellert, and huge waves broke out on the sea.As terrible as a magnitude 9 earthquake.

Standing at the center of the shock, Grindelwald raised his head to the sky and screamed.

Hilbert was stunned, this is a snow mountain!How did seawater come from?No, this is an illusion!It's illusion magic.

"Fire Earth Rock!"

Hilbert clasped his hands together and then gradually spread them out, countless mixtures of fire and soil kept hitting Gellert.

The matter is not over yet, Grindelwald's face is full of veins, and the broken ground is completely alive. They are entangled together, forming huge arms, and the gravel is flying.in front of Gellert.

Hilbert's Huotu Lieyan seems to be tickling the stone arm, it has no effect!

"This is impossible, impossible!"

"Have you seen your own weakness? There are heaven and earth and there are people! No one is the strongest! Now it's me!"

"Weak water three thousand!" Hilbert's pupils turned aqua blue again, and a ball of water hit the giant hand.

"Hiss... good boy. There is still a hand!"

"I... I... still have more!"

"The vegetation withered!" In an instant, countless trees suddenly grew in the sky and the earth, and they grew rapidly to bind Gellert's boulder arms firmly, and then melted together with it.reduced to ashes.

"Behind you! Kid!" Gellert smiled slightly, pointing at the back of Hilbert. Hilbert turned his head sharply, but was firmly grasped by the rubble arm and bound in the air.

Gellert stood up tremblingly and patted his palms lightly.

pat.

Suddenly, all the scenes in front of me stopped.

Huge rocky arms, raging waves.The scattered spells, all the birds in the sky stopped.

As if time stood still.

"Do you know your shortcomings? Hilbert? Don't think that you can be presumptuous if you know something that others don't know!"

Gellert clapped his hands again, Hilbert fell to the ground, and the surrounding environment returned to the attic of Nurmengard Castle.

"how can that be?"

"Broken Grip is a spell I invented myself. It looks like a spell, but it is actually a powerful transformation spell. It can change the scene through magic power, thereby creating obstacles for the opponent and restraining the opponent. A little illusion magic is added to it. "

"Cough cough cough cough cough." After saying that, Gellert coughed violently.

"Sir! Are you okay?" Hilbert hurried forward and grabbed Grindelwald's right wrist.

"I'm fine. It's just a magic overdraw."

"Drink some of this." Hilbert took out a bottle of magic recovery potion from his pocket.Unscrew the cap and hand it to Grindelwald.

Grindelwald sniffed it, took a few sips, and handed it back to Hilbert.

"Is it the magic recovery potion, did you make it yourself?"

"Yes." Hilbert was completely convinced now.

"Not bad, Potions is good, is your professor Severus?"

"Yes, he is my godfather."

"His magic level is also good. If Dumbledore ranks first and I am second, then he is fourth."

"Who is the third?"

"Now the little guy outside thinks it's Voldemort, but I think if you study with humility, you'll surpass him."

"Dumbledore entrusted you with this month's meals, let's cook now, the kitchen is below, and we will start studying after dinner."

After Hilbert withdrew, Gellert collapsed on the ground. Facing the cruel result of the battle, no matter how glorious his history he had or how much he knew about spells, Gellert had no choice but to accept the reality. He really couldn't beat Hilbert, even though it was a miserable victory.On the one hand, the reason was indeed because his body was too old and weak, and on the other hand, the more important reason was that the child's magic level took into account both east and west, and Dumbledore had intentionally or unintentionally concealed some extremely important information.Now I really want to try and test with that Taoist priest from the East.

At this time, Taoist Lingxu, who was researching the formula, sneezed several times at Greengrass Manor outside London, England. "Who's talking about me? Could it be the old bee?"

Walking into Gellert's bedroom (it used to be) Hilbert was stunned. This place is extremely luxurious and noble, and it is two different worlds from the outside. The floor is made of solid wood without any dust and moss. It is full of famous paintings of European masters and wall sculptures full of classical charm.

Two sea crystal lanterns from the Mediterranean Sea are attached to the wall, emitting soft white light, even if you look directly at it, it will not be dazzling.There is a burning fireplace embedded in the wall next to it, and the bookshelves are full of books about magic, including books about black magic. There is a rectangular white marble stone table in the middle, with two chairs on the left and right The front and the back are placed opposite each other, and inside is a large four-poster bed with silver and green flannel curtains hanging beside the bed.And there is a faint fragrance in the air.Pulling the curtains, the entire snow-capped mountains and lush forests appeared before Hilbert's eyes. He opened the box on the ground, which contained some raw materials and bread. Hilbert calmly accepted the ingredients that were completely different from the environment in this room.

No wonder! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻!
"Is Dumbledore crazy? It's not as good as eating at school? It's just that, how can it last for a month? It's not enough for a week!"

Trying to suppress the urge to curse, Hilbert picked some good-looking potatoes, cabbage, raw steak, bacon, mushrooms, and a small bag of flour and bread crumbs, and walked into the kitchen. I'm ashamed to call myself a cooking master, but at least the poison won't kill me.

First, heat up a pot of hot oil, coat the steak with egg liquid, wrap it in bread crumbs, and fry it in the pot until the whole body is golden. How do you say that, the lonely old people upstairs are crying.

An hour later, when Gellert's eyes slowly scanned the fried steak, cabbage soup, toast, and mushroom fried meat on the table, a long-lost voice sounded~~
Goo-goo-goo-goo-goo~
Sure enough, after eating "pig food" for more than 50 years, Gellert felt for the first time that the food he dismissed at the beginning smelled so good!
"Get out! While I'm eating!"

Gellert can't help but drive Hilbert away.After closing the door, I tried to restrain my appetite, but-it was so fragrant!
Hilbert, who was driven away, returned to the downstairs room. Hearing the sound of drinking soup from upstairs, Hilbert grinned all over his teeth.What a well-cooked duck - with a tough mouth!
"Hello, Mr. Shafiq."

Hilbert turned his head and found that it was an unknown house elf. "Who are you?"

"Dodo, the house elf of Hogwarts, Principal Dumbledore sent me to take care of you. Now dinner is ready, please take your seat."

An hour later, Hilbert went upstairs to collect the bowls and chopsticks. Looking at Gellert who was hiccupping, Hilbert smiled wryly and shook his head. He had been alone for 50 years, and he had forced himself to be Such a person.This original Dark Lord is really distressing.

"This bread is burnt. Although you scraped off the burnt part with a knife, even if I close my eyes, I can still smell the bad burnt smell."

"Stir-fried potatoes with mushrooms. I've eaten them before. But it's much better than yours. At least it's not like yours. Each slice of potatoes is cut into different thicknesses. Of course, the most important problem is the same problem. Put too much! It’s overcooked.”

"Oh my god! The cabbage soup still has dirt in it, bah bah bah bah, you little guy, can't you even wash vegetables? If it was me when I was the most irritable, I could slap the whole plate on your face .”

"Yes, yes, I will definitely change it next time. Anyway, you still ate it?"

“……………that’s all right, all right, show me the textbook, class is now on!”

(End of this chapter)