Chapter 1310? List
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In the principal's office, on the table with slender legs, those slimy cauliflower-like brains are floating in the dark green liquid. Portraits of old principals and principals are taking a nap in the photo. Some of them lazily rest their heads on the armrests. On the chairs, some were leaning against the frame of the portrait, but their slightly squinted eyes showed that they were pretending to sleep as always.
Across the principal's desk with raven-shaped legs, Grindelwald and Allen, who had just arrived, were chatting face to face. A large plate of Scottish fried eggs was placed in front of Grindelwald.
Allen opened the beverage cabinet under his desk and noticed that the inventory inside was insufficient. He shook his head, took out a wooden box from the drawer with a button on it, and pressed it under Grindelwald's incomprehensible eyes. Go down.
Several large bottles of Coke were dragged on an exquisite silver tray and appeared on the principal's desk.
"This is my Coke button. Just press it and my house elf Maggie will replenish some stock for me..." Allen explained looking at Grindelwald's eyes, and he put the extra in the drink cabinet. He refilled it and froze it, and poured the dark brown liquid into a clear crystal cup with the remaining bottle, making a popping sound of bubbles breaking.
Then the ice cubes in the ice-making area of the drink cabinet flew into the air. Allen turned his head and glanced at Grindelwald inquiringly. After the other party nodded slightly, the neatly cut ice cubes suddenly fell into the crystal glass and hit the glass. The wall made a crisp sound.
The two toasted to each other, then took a big sip and sat comfortably on the principal's chair.
"Since you sent people to Nurmengard, I drink about twelve glasses a day now... This is probably the only sweet thing I like more than Albus." Grindelwald glanced at the surrounding walls In those portraits, the cheeks that were slightly fatter and less angular than when he was released from prison were tilted to the side, "Ellen, these principals don't seem to be really asleep. The matter about my weight will not be leaked by them as a joke." Bar?"
Allen was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing. He raised his finger and shook it, "Gellert, I promise that no third person will know about our conversation, whether it's about gaining weight or anything else..."
Many of the expressions of those in the portraits with their eyes closed have changed a bit, and they are frustrated by the current president's restriction on their right to speak. However, they are all human beings and will not let go of the content of their next conversation.
"Then I am also thinking of one thing, the death of Mr. Scrimgeour... Although it has basically subsided and been replaced by other news, Alastor Moody had a few days ago with those subordinates who had a good relationship with Scrimgeour in the Ministry of Magic. , please let Albus persuade me to help find information about the murderer." Grindelwald raised his chin and nodded and then said, he raised his finger and pointed at his eyes with strange gray-white pupils, "They want to go I wanted to seek revenge on the Death Eater who had committed the crime, so I went to the death scene and used my prophecy eye to help find some clues about the murderer... I did find that the person who had committed the crime was handled professionally and had cast spells that interfered with general prophecies. However, It seems that the murderer doesn’t know much about our further abilities..."
Allen frowned, and his long knuckles knocked on the table habitually. He glanced at where Gellert was sitting, and his expression began to relax again. He said nonchalantly: "Since I haven't heard any rumors, let's see. Is it because they didn’t get any clues?”
"Yes, although those interferences have limited effect on the prophetic eye, I still tried to cast a spell to remove the interference... But unfortunately, I made a mistake, and instead confused the magic energy field there... But in order to maintain my dignity, I I didn't tell them that I accidentally made the interference stronger... I just told them that the interference here was too strong." Grindelwald narrowed his eyes, with a little smirk on his lips, and raised his palm flat to face Allen, "I guess even now It’s you who has gone over now, and you can’t predict the truth with your eyes... I’m sorry that I messed up all this.”
"Gellert, I can't do better than you here." Allen stood up and leaned forward to refill Grindelwald's coke. "It's really troublesome for you. Next time, she will handle it more professionally." That kind of thing.”
After saying this, Allen and Grindelwald began to talk about their daily lives in the floating city and some situations in the university. As they talked and laughed, the atmosphere in the room became more relaxed. Greene DeVoe became interested in the little hand on the table. He used his palm to tease the big pale hand, turning and rotating it flexibly, making its spider-leg-like fingers dance actively, as if dancing.
But suddenly, Allen suddenly stopped talking. He waved his palms to raise his and Grindelwald's cups with a levitation spell, and then threw them out from the terrace behind the desk leading to his private place. This movement made Anka, who was dozing on a perch, wake up and raise his head.
Allen then quickly poured a glass of milk for Grindelwald and himself. At this time, there was a sound from the stairs. After several knocks on the door, Hermione walked in. Grindelwald was It dawned on me.
Before the three people in the room could say hello to each other in a hurry, Hermione was warmly welcomed by Anka. Anka, who was woken up on the perch, saw Hermione making it more comfortable and flew directly to her. Above her head, golden tail feathers hung down to her shoulders.
"Anka, go back to your perch!" Hermione urged in a low voice, her smile a little stiff. With Grindelwald, an outsider, she felt that it was too degrading to have a bird on her head.
"Miss Granger...I have noticed that this phoenix seems to only want to get close to you and Allen, and no one else can get its favor..." Grindelwald stood up and opened the seat for Hermione. "It's not easy to get close to a magnificent and arrogant magical creature like the Phoenix... It's an honor. Speaking of which, Albus's Fawkes is also so arrogant. Although he has known me since he was a child, he doesn't like me very much until now. …”
Thinking of Lianka's hostility and fear towards Luna, and the fact that she and Penello would fight from time to time...Hermione's smile widened, and her bright smile revealed her shrunken front teeth: "Thank you, I just like to talk about business. Just pin it to my head.”
After saying that, Hermione sat down with Anka on her head, looking much more generous than usual in such situations.
"Hermione, you must not have had a good breakfast in the rush you came here. There are Scotch bombs and milk here, so let's eat some first." Allen was behind the principal's desk. Allen showed a complaining smile to Grindelwald, and then glanced at After taking a look at Hermione, I felt that it was really cute for Hermione, who was so easily aroused, to hold up the Phoenix so obediently.
Grindelwald also returned to his seat: "By the way, Alan, Hermione, Albus and I have prepared some gifts for you and the little 'divination bird' for Christmas, but he and I want to go back then. My great-aunt's house is celebrating the holidays in Godric's Hollow, so I plan to send it to you in advance..."
"That's really thoughtful...Hermione and I have also prepared some gifts for you and Albus, but the floating city is a bit far away from the UK now, and it would be too far if you use an owl...I will send them to you in advance tonight. Allen clasped his hands together, straightened his expression and said to the two people in front of him: "Now that we are all here, let's get down to business... Gellert, now you go to Hog I have been at Watts University for a while, and I must be familiar with some outstanding students. I called you here today mainly because I want to ask you to help select those college students who are better at using the defensive magic I entrusted to you. Then give this list to Hermione."
"This is not a problem, but do you want them to do it? Please forgive my presumption, Guangda's half-semester combat training is probably not enough to give them the ability to surpass the Aurors." Grindelwald's slender fingers brushed the top of his lips and repaired them. A very delicate beard, "Students focus more on theoretical knowledge... Alan, you know, after you and Owen moved the treasures of the Department of Mysteries to the university a while ago, the silent man Saul Crow Professor Ke was also forced to come here as a part-time tutor. Recently, students and some teachers are very obsessed with these things..."
"You misunderstood. Of course I won't let these top students actually fight...but I have to remind you that for the time being, I don't think the progress they can make in the Department of Mysteries is any better than the previous ones. There are a lot of silent seniors... So Gettler, you should let them focus on other subjects first." Allen waved his hands, "Speaking of which, I asked you to provide Hermione with the list, mainly because after Christmas , the Muggle Prime Minister and some high-level officials will be invited by me to the floating city... You are aware of the experiment between me and Ravenclaw, so the Ministry of Magic will hold a welcome party at that time. When these Muggles are still Muggles, , I think it’s best to show off the strength of our magical community... You know, the students at Hogwarts are a bit young, and not many can fully master these spells, so I have to take some from you. It’s just a matter of asking people to come over and put on a show.”