Hogwarts Food Master

Dumbledore was right in front of Wang Chao. He explained, "Originally, the Nurmengard Tower was built in Austria. Later, after the victory of the wizard coalition, it was moved to Romania using the Mountain Reclamation Curse. As you know, The most cruel concentration camp of the Umbrella Party was built in Romania, but the upper half of the tower where the top leaders of the Umbrella Party were imprisoned was broken up and divided into various countries around the world. The part where Grindelwald was imprisoned is still over Austria."

Wang Chao can understand such a troublesome arrangement. The biggest difference from the Death Eaters is that there are too many supporters of the Wu Cui Party.

Grindelwald had escaped from many tightly guarded prisons, and the prison where he was imprisoned could not be too sophisticated.

A gray-haired guard came over and smiled happily when he saw Dumbledore.

"I didn't expect to see you again. As usual, I ask you to sign. My granddaughter is also going to the School of Magic this year, but it's not Hogwarts, but Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She is an alumnus of Grindelwald. .”

Dumbledore signed the photo with a smile and comforted him, "My old friend, there is no need to worry. Didn't we also teach Voldemort at Hogwarts?"

Although Voldemort was waging a reign of terror all over the world, his power did not develop into central Europe. Therefore, people here only knew that he was a big devil, but they were far less afraid of him than Europe, the United States, France and Northern Europe.

"The troubles of prestigious schools are that they have gathered all kinds of elite students, but their ambitions are beyond the control of the school. The inspection has been completed. There are no dangerous contraband. Please come in. Grindelwald has been waiting for you for a long time."

The old guard took out a remote control and pressed it. The cell door opened, but he accidentally touched the button below, and the door closed again.

"Muggle things are really hard to use. You have to pull the long ones first. It's very troublesome to install and difficult to operate. Magic is better."

Dumbledore just smiled and walked into the cell with Wang Chao.

Grindelwald, who was sitting on the sofa, did not look back. He concentrated on watching the giant TV and did not move for a long time.

Dumbledore stood there, looking at Grindelwald's back quietly, the only sound in the room was the constant sound of explosions coming from the TV.

Finally, Wang Chao decided he couldn't bear it anymore. He took out a chocolate candy from his pocket and threw it on the back of Grindelwald's head.

"Hey! Old Devil, our greatest Principal Dumbledore has come to see you. Why don't you get up and kneel down to greet him?"

He also saw that Grindelwald had known that they were coming for a long time, but he deliberately ignored them. He was over 100 years old. Who could he show his arrogance to?

Others could tolerate it, but Wang Chao was annoyed by this situation the most, so he decisively took action to break the deadlock.

Now, no matter how arrogant Grindelwald was, he could no longer pretend. He turned to look at Dumbledore and Wang Chao.

"Ah, it turns out you are here, and you brought a young guest who doesn't know etiquette."

Wang Chao strode to the sofa and sat down, picked up the beer bottle on the table, pried it open and took a sip.

"The goods on the assembly line only have a faint taste of hops and alcohol, and have no characteristics of their own. The taste of this kind of stuff is stronger than boiled water."

"Hiss!" Grindelwald's two very different eyes stared at Wang Chao, "This kid is too rude."

Wang Chao picked up the apple and took a bite, "I'm a rough guy, I don't know any etiquette! The apple is a bit hard, can you bite it with your old teeth? The second most dangerous black magician in history?"

Grindelwald was indeed an elegant man, but when he heard this name, his eyebrows rose.

"Dumbledore, did you find this person specifically to make me angry? My heart is not bad and I won't have a heart attack from such cold words."

Dumbledore laughed, walked over and sat down, picked up an apple and took a bite.

"Well, it's very good. It's really sweet. The environment here is much better than that of Azkaban. You know the dementors in Azkaban. No one can be happy if they are around."

"Voldemort and his Death Eaters? A bunch of self-righteous fools who have completely failed to understand that wizards are a civilization, not a bunch of idiots showing off their blood certificates. Wizards want to rule the world, not turn the world into a group of pure bloods. Pi’s playground, wizards are not just pets, they also have to pay attention to their bloodline!”

Perhaps he was really stimulated by Wang Chao, so Grindelwald opened fire on the Death Eaters.

"I agree with you," Dumbledore said, "but I don't think Voldemort is dead. He seems to be immortal."

"No one in this world is immortal unless some kind of dark magic is used," Grindelwald said. He suddenly changed the subject and pointed at the TV. "These Muggle movies are becoming more and more boring. They give I arranged so many Muggle supplies just to take the opportunity to humiliate me, because I said back then that Muggles could not produce advanced civilization, and they would never be able to create a culture as colorful as wizards. They just wanted to prove me It's wrong."

In the movie, the battle between superheroes and space pirates has reached a fever pitch. The leaders of the space pirates have retreated one after another. It seems that the superheroes have the absolute upper hand.

Wang Chao looked at the movie in front of him, as if a veil of memory had suddenly been lifted.

"In this movie, will there be a purple giant appearing at the end, and that guy has gloves that can be inlaid with gems?"

Grindelwald stared at Wang Chao carefully with his heterochromatic pupils, and suddenly said.

"It's very interesting. No wonder you brought him here. His soul fluctuates very abnormally, as if a new bud was transplanted on a dying tree. Is this your new theory? The reason why Voldemort is immortal is that he can Inject your soul into other items, just like the legendary lich in ancient times. He has a phylactery? But the lich's soul is injected into the phylactery, which means they are destined to not leave the phylactery. The place where the phylactery is too far away does not seem to be similar to the elusive Voldemort."

"Maybe it's something similar," Dumbledore said without further expansion. He rubbed his stomach. "I'm so hungry. You know me. When my stomach is hungry, my head is empty. What I didn't bring you this time is Real food is definitely not something that gives people nightmares.”

Wang Chao took out the food basket of the Infinite Expansion Spell from the medal of the Infinite Extension Spell, and played with an infinite matryoshka doll.

"This is stewed elbow with sauerkraut. I also added some blood sausage and pork liver from my hometown in China. This is dark beer, this is oak-brewed mead, and this is smoked grilled sausage. Although it is not German-style, it is definitely It’s not bad, I’ve tasted it myself.”

Wang Chao took out the food one after another. Grindelwald's eyes changed from disdainful to greedy as he looked at each delicacy without waiting for the chocolate cake to be brought out.

Grindelwald raised his hand and neatly cut off the beer cap, then picked up a bottle of dark beer and put his mouth to mouth.

"Tons, tons, tons..."

"Ah!! It feels so good!!"

"The beer brewed by magic is delicious. The faint scent of roses is just like the smell in my dreams!"

Grindelwald turned into a table-cleaning master and swept all the Muggle beer to the floor.