Sword and Magic and Taxi

Mike! What a surprise! Grindelwald's golden hair jumped from his shoulders, just like his raised arms and upward curved corners of his mouth. He was wearing a gray-blue tuxedo and was meticulously groomed. When he saw Zhao Mai, he didn't panic at all. Either he was pretending too well, or he had a clear conscience. Didn't you go to school at Hogwarts and be a super student who gave the British Ministry of Magic a headache? I didn't expect to see you in France! I knew that good wizards are destined to be together!

This overflowing enthusiasm surprised Zhao Mai and made him more vigilant. The two of them now stood in the corridor leading to the central living room, with guest rooms and studies on one side and tall floor-to-ceiling windows on the other. The servants were busy outside the window, while Barbara and several young maids were making snowmen together and having a great time.

What's wrong, why are you so open-minded? Isn't Hogwarts good? Grindelwald put his arms down and looked at his hands in confusion. The expression on his face was not fake at all, and his surprise and confusion were clearly expressed. The old-fashioned temper of the British is very troublesome? But I think Dumbledore should be an exception, right? He...how does he treat you?

He was very good to all our tutors, and he was indeed a very charming man, and a good wizard, in every sense of the word. On that note, I also have to thank you for introducing me to Hogwarts. Zhao Mai made himself smile, and then secretly warned.

You are right. Dumbledore is indeed an excellent magician, but he is not as good as you in some aspects. As the first Hogwarts student in history to graduate upon admission, you are qualified to enter the Magician's School. History! Grindelwald's eyebrows raised, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

Zhao Mai smiled unconsciously, and then realized that his emotions had been infected by Grindelwald, and hurriedly restrained himself. No, I guess I won't get into the history of magic. He quickly offered the opposite opinion to avoid being led by him anymore. The Ministry of Magic did not allow me to graduate directly and set up obstacles. The purpose is obvious.

Let's forget about those idiots in the Ministry of Magic. Whether they are from Britain, the United States or France, they are all the same idiots - they are all completely out of touch with this ever-changing world. Germany's Ministry of Magic is even more exaggerated, sending wizards to participate in the great and glorious In the war, we fought hard for our fatherland (German tradition calls us fatherland instead of motherland)! In the end, they all died under heavy artillery and machine guns. I really feel sorry for them.

I wonder if it's a relief to not be tortured under the influenza plague, howl in pain and then die slowly? Zhao Mai looked directly at Grindelwald, his face serious and cold: The battlefield is a battlefield after all, But what are the civilians to blame? What have you done, are you not ashamed?

Oh, it seems you know something. Grindelwald nodded slightly and spread the palms of his hands on both sides of his body. I knew there would be keen wizards who would discover this. Great! This shows that there are still discerning people in the wizarding world! It's worth saving! The only pity: you are not Albus Dumbledore.

Do you admit that you caused this plague?

Grindelwald squeezed his lips and shook his head slightly. I did not create this plague. A vampire warlock living in the Fidel Mountains in Germany is responsible for this. God knows where he brought this disease from!

Then what? Knowing about the vampire warlock showed that Grindelwald was deeply involved, so Zhao Mai's tone became stern. What did you do next?

Oh, I understand, you are the kind of person who believes in facts and evidence. I like this, and I am also such a person. Grindelwald continued: Vampires cannot get sick, but they can carry this disease. In my case While visiting him, I got infected and almost died. For a whole week, I lay in bed with a high fever, delirious, and extremely fragile. If it hadn't been for the magic that pulled me, I wouldn't have died. There is a meeting between you and me in Luxembourg.”

This disease has mutated in vampires, and of course some of the mutations are man-made. He asked me how to make the disease more contagious, and I gave him some suggestions and designed a little magic spell. This The spell operates based on the power of magic, which can speed up infection. However, I also made a few changes so that when it encounters a magician, it will only be injured but not killed due to magic conflict. The wizard will think that he has won a war. A common cold, nothing more.”

I did not bring this disease, nor did I release this disease, but I did design a part of it. This part can ensure that all wizards can survive and do not have to walk on the line of life and death like me. Grindelwald still smiled and said to Zhao Mai: Are you and I responsible for this? OK, I am willing to take my responsibility, as I have always said: The world needs someone who can be responsible for it. people!

Very good! Zhao Mai nodded. He moved his fingers slightly, and the wand was about to pop out. The natural force and psychic powers were like huge waves in a tsunami, already towering into the sky! Grindelwald just smiled and spread his hands, as if he was ready to give up resistance. At this moment, the sound of laughter and running came from the end of the corridor, and Barbara flashed out.

Hey Mike, you're here! The clothes you're wearing are so beautiful, a bit like British military uniforms, but more neat! She jumped, her eyes brushed across Zhao Mai's shoulders and saw Grindelwald: Hey, who is this? Dad’s guest?”

Yes, I am Gellert Grindelwald who is here to visit Master Flamel. Nice to meet you. You are really beautiful. He completely moved his eyes away from Zhao Mai and looked at Ba Ba in a very gentlemanly manner. Barra gave a wizard's nod. “Château Lemay is one of the most beautiful and welcoming places I have ever visited, it’s so beautiful that I can’t put it into words!”

As long as you like it! Barbara felt a little disappointed when she saw that Zhao Mai never turned to look at her, as if she was not important. She sniffed and said, I smell the aroma of honey cake, which means the tea is ready. It's in the side hall on the first floor. Do you want to go?

We'll go there in a moment. Grindelwald said, Mike and I have known each other before, so we can catch up on old times here.

Oh, you guys know each other! Barbara pouted, held up her clothes and performed a very simple squatting salute. Her eyes stayed on Zhao Mai's back for two seconds, then turned and left.