In the face of the cruel results of the battle, no matter how glorious Grindelwald's historical deeds were and how much advanced knowledge of curses he knew, he had no choice but to accept the reality - Dumbledore was not wrong, he could not defeat Elena
.
On the one hand, the reason is indeed because his body is too old and weak, but on the other hand, the more important reason is that this child is not a normal ten-year-old girl at all. Dumbledore also intentionally or unintentionally covered up some particularly important things.
Information.
Grindelwald could clearly feel that in the confrontation between the two, whether it was resistance to curses, physical strength, endurance, or recovery speed, Elena's performance far exceeded that of a normal little human girl.
level.
At least it would be impossible for a normal ten-year-old human girl to just rub her chest a little and scream and raise her fists to greet him in the face after being hit by the impact spell.
There is no doubt that this so-called slightly special student that Dumbledore left to him to temporarily help teach is definitely a mixture of human wizards and magical creatures, and...
Glancing at Elena's delicate face and long, shimmering silver hair, Grindelwald couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eye. If he guessed correctly, he was still that willful and sensitive, with a big temper and a long hair.
A very good-looking mixed-race Veela.
If we follow this train of thought, most of the doubts that have been plaguing Grindelwald will be solved.
For example, why there is such a powerful magical talent, why it is so easy to convince the students at Hogwarts, and why the personality is so elusive...
"You told me earlier, I'm not an unreasonable person. Indeed, we are allies on the united front, and the one who really should pay the price is that irresponsible old carrot."
Elena glanced at the old man in front of her who was treating her wounds, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
After thinking about it carefully, Grindelwald was not familiar with her yet and did not understand the kind heart beneath her weak, helpless and pitiful appearance, so it was inevitable that he would have some misunderstandings and unnecessary worries.
You know, according to Dumbledore, all the food for the two of them will be packed in this small box for five days from now. If she must take this box away, Grindelwald might really
He will fight her to the end.
Instead of this, if you think about it carefully, even if the ingredients are temporarily placed here in Grindelwald, it doesn't have much of a difference.
On the one hand, Grindelwald obviously would not run away suddenly without saying a word like Dumbledore; on the other hand, she was not afraid even if Grindelwald regretted denying her, since Grindelwald could not defeat her anyway.
"Well, why don't we each take a step back."
Elena spread her hands and looked at the old man sitting on the suitcase, "We will talk about the study later. In short, this suitcase will stay with you for the time being. The right to keep it is yours, and each person has half the right to control. No objection.
Bar?"
"That's natural."
Grindelwald nodded readily. This was originally his proposal, so naturally he would not have any objections.
The old man glanced warily at Bai Mao Tuanzi, who suddenly became talkative. No matter from any angle, the whole result seemed to be in his favor.
After thinking about it, Grindelwald proactively added, raising his finger, "In fact, I can help you process and cook some of the ingredients. Maybe you don't know yet, but there is still quite a distance between the ingredients and the dishes that can be eaten.
.That is not something that can be solved with just a little cleverness and brute force. Maybe you need some help from the elders..."
"No need, I will figure out how to handle my own food."
Elena shook her head without hesitation and declined with a smile.
In her impression, the cooking skills of the German gentlemen seemed to be no better than those of the corrupt country gentlemen. Although there were less dark dishes, they were still addicted to the potato-heavy platter and could not extricate themselves.
French fries, potato pancakes, mashed potatoes, potato balls, baked potatoes, potato salad, potato chips... The only difference is that various types of fried fish are replaced by various types of grilled sausages.
"Then……"
Elena thought for a while, walked to the old wooden door at the entrance of the room, observed it carefully, and said slowly and thoughtfully, "As the basis of trust between the two parties, I will keep this for the time being.
.”
"What do you mean..." Grindelwald frowned in confusion.
In Grindelwald's unclear eyes, Elena turned back and smiled sweetly, "Don't panic, it's not a big problem."
The next moment, Delindevo's eyes widened.
Before he could finish speaking, Elena took a few steps back, suddenly accelerated forward, raised her leg and kicked hard on the worn-out wooden door, making a deafening bang.
boom!
The wooden door swayed back and forth, and the wooden door shaft, which had already begun to decay, made a rattling sound and tilted unnaturally toward the back. It might not take long for it to fall down on its own.
Sure enough, as Elena had observed before, the various facilities in this old castle that lacked daily maintenance had begun to age and fall into disrepair. All it took was to use some magical physical magic on the door axis at the connection between the wooden door and the wall.
, you can remove it.
Bang, bang, bang!
Squeak...bang...
In Grindelwald's dull eyes, he saw that the old, unlocked wooden door in the room made a heartbreaking sound. After trying hard for less than half a minute, he finally gave in to Elena's satisfied look.
, and fell to the ground overwhelmed.
"I can understand your desire to leave food. After all, your activities are only in this small room. However, I am also worried that you will use magic to seal the room after I leave."
Elena rubbed her ankle, which was a little sore from the shock, turned her head and looked at Grindelwald, whose eyes widened as if he had been hit by a petrification spell. She pointed to the door panel that fell on the ground and explained seriously.
"You see, it will be more fair after it is removed. I will give it back to you when I leave in five days. Don't worry, I have experienced it in the corridor before. There will be no air leakage after removing this door."
After saying that, the girl dragged her trophy, shook her head from side to side, and walked happily towards the bottom of the tower.
The first-generation Dark Lord stared blankly at the empty door frame, and Elena, who was holding the door panel briskly as she walked further and further away. For the first time, he felt as if he was really out of touch with the times.
What kind of mental circuit is this player? Are all the little wizards like this already?!