Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Chapter 170: Cohabitation life about to begin

Boom!

"Actually you can give me the wand, just a very simple spell."

"No, I think it's good."

Boom!

Boom! boom!

Wow

"Look, it just opened."

Elena put away her wand, wiped the sweat that did not exist on her forehead, and turned to say happily.

And behind the girl, the wooden door engraved with Dumbledore's magic and engraved with the Hogwarts school badge has been completely transformed into a pile of wood chips, showing the warm and comfortable Gryffindor College-style living room in the back.

"I suddenly felt that teaching you this spell might be my biggest mistake."

In the aisle on the side, Grindelwald holding the pillow twitched, and with his rich experience, I could see at a glance that Elena's eyes were deep from her heart when she cast the explosion spell. Strongly excited.

The process of persuading the original Dark Lord to leave the broken cell was very smooth. After confirming that Elena was temporarily unable to master the repair spell, Grindelwald took the pillow without hesitation and followed Elena down the tower.

After all, Gellert Grindelwald has become a little autistic just because of guilt. It ’s not like ascetic monks who like to abuse themselves. The huge day and night temperature difference between Newmontgard Castle surrounded by snowy mountains is enough for one night without insulation equipment Grindelwald lost half his life.

"Relax, I can guarantee that this will never be your biggest mistake."

After returning to her own territory again, Elena's mood instantly eased a lot. She patted Grindelwald's shoulders generously and pulled in a gray suitcase filled with ingredients. This time, she was still a little bit dumbfounded. Tsiao Jiao's old potatoes didn't stop her anymore, after all, even Grindelwald had been fooled himself.

"Hey, Mr. Gellert, come in, be careful not to step on the wood chips at the door."

Elena took off her thick robe and hung it by the door, waved to Grindelwald who was still standing at the door, and pointedly pointed at the surrounding arrangement and introduced:

"Although I do n’t know what your original layout was, but now it ’s the living room. Professor Dumbledore, the big fireplace on the left wall, has repaired and lighted it for us. You can also use the bathroom. There are many towels and sanitary ware. , So the problem is not big. "

Grindelwald glanced at the layout in the room, his eyes twitching.

From the pattern point of view, it is indeed his former bedroom is correct, but after Dumbledore's transformation has almost completely changed his face, whether it is decoration or furniture style with a strong boyish kind of school.

"The kitchen behind the living room is my territory. The master bedroom next to the kitchen is also my site. If you step in without permission, you will be at your own risk. As for where you sleep ..."

Elena tilted her head for a moment and thought, throwing Grindelwald in the living room, and got into the bedroom alone.

After a few minutes, Irene found it difficult to drag a heavy black suitcase back into the living room. When she came to Hogwarts to go to school, the old Benitest of the orphanage Daddy prepared the spare bedding and mattress for her.

Puff, puff.

"I brought it from the orphanage and it was all cleaned."

Elena took the bedding out of the box, spread it in the living room, patted the quilt, made a thick sound, turned her head to look at Grindelwald and said with a smile, "Relax, although it looks a bit old, but I can guarantee that it will be very comfortable to sleep. This is our most luxurious set of bedding. "

Looking at the silver-haired witch in the living room just like the little master, Grindelwald raised his eyebrows, his lips twitched a few times, and finally his eyes fell on Elena's "apron" hanging by the fireplace , Said in a tough tone, "This is not necessary, you just give me the thin blanket before me."

Thin blanket?

Along with Grindelwald's sight, Elena looked at the worn thin blanket that Grindelwald had thrown to her before, and walked past without hesitation. In front of Grindelwald, the blanket would be rubbed into a ball Throw into the burning fireplace.

"Oh, sorry, your blanket has been accidentally burnt by me."

The girl turned to face the first Dark Lord with an unbelievable expression, spread her hands apologetically, and calmly replied, as if she had just turned the wood in the fireplace.

"you!"

The look on Grindelwald's face changed back and forth a few times, and finally his chin was a little bit, with a cold grunt.

"... childish."

As a more than one hundred-year-old wizard, Grindelwald will not be affected by the childish provocations such as the white-haired dumplings. The coolness is always the most proud of Grindelwald. quality.

However, with more and more contact with Elena, Grindelwald felt more and more that, in front of him, this mixed, moody, mixed-race little Meiwa was more like a former than he was before. Dark Lord.

"Wait, where are you going?"

Grindelwald sitting on the sofa in the living room frowned and asked, looking at the little silver-haired loli who hadn't reached the door.

"I'm going to find a door and temporarily block the door, otherwise it won't take long for the heat in the room to run out."

Elena shrugged helplessly, not unlike the Newmontgard tower where Grindelwald lived before, from time to time cold air poured in from the broken circular window at the end of the aisle.

Fortunately, the shabby door panel that was removed from Grindelwald was placed at the entrance of the hallway not far away.

"If you really can't find something to do, can you please clean up the wood **** at the door and gather them together to the side of the fireplace as fuel."

Glanced at nothing, and an uncle, Gellert Grindelwald, who was paralyzed on the sofa, said Elena angrily.

This old guy is a toad ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He has no eyesight, and she didn't know how to help when she was busy in the room before and after she was busy.

"Oh, yes."

Just walked out of the door for less than four or five steps, Elena suddenly remembered another thing, turned back to the door of the room, nodded her chin towards the fireplace, and looked at Grindelwald.

"If you can, please ask you to find the oven that fell into the fireplace. After all, if there are many dishes that are not processed by the oven, the taste will always be flawed."

"Also, don't disturb the snow, vines, and moss that I put on the kitchen workbench. That's our dinner. Don't touch it if you can't cook it."

"What, this is dinner? What kind of joke are you kidding, I will never touch a bite!"

Was using magic to drive Grindelwald, who was cleaning the wood chips at the door, and glanced at the pile of "weeds" placed on the kitchen counter, his face turned a little bluish.

"Anyway, you will know by then. If you dare to throw it away, I will throw away your clothes and throw it into the fireplace to burn it up. I said it."

Elena's face showed two fierce tiger teeth with a fierce face, and she threatened Grindelwald with her small fist threateningly. Without further explanation, she turned around and left a silver back to the old man.

Rua ~ The second chapter.

If I am good, there may be a third chapter?

This story is almost over, the time should start to fast forward, a bit reluctant.

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