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Chapter 163 From today onwards, I am your master

Nurmengard Castle.

The two wizards, one old and one young, looked at each other's faces and fell into a brief silence.

"Not a professor?" Elena calmed down and suddenly asked.

"Of course, although it is British grammar, I think there is no misexpression." Grindelwald nodded, "After learning about your talent, I have to say that I do look forward to becoming your number one in the magical world.

A mentor."

"Master...Pfft...cough cough cough, I didn't laugh...cough cough cough..."

Then, from Grindelwald's perspective, the little silver-haired luoli in front of him seemed to be performing a face change, showing five or six completely different expressions in just a few seconds - confusion, shock, vigilance, joy, and confusion.

, and finally it became a funny scene...

"What are you laughing at? Is what I just said ridiculous?"

Grindelwald raised his eyebrows and said with some displeasure.

Grindelwald could understand most of the first few emotions the girl showed, but what was the meaning of that funny look on her face at the end?!

Elena took a deep breath and adjusted her mood amidst the inexplicable anger of the old man.

"Sorry, I just suddenly thought of something very happy."

"What's the happy thing?" The first-generation Dark Lord, who rarely took the initiative to show kindness, asked with a face of surprise.

"Well, Hogwarts is starting. I'm very excited. I'm very excited just thinking about it."

Elena blinked and said casually with a serious look on her face.

Before Grindelwald could continue to speak, the girl raised her palms up and gestured, trying to look serious.

"Back to the topic, um, you just said that you will be my master from now on... Kukukuku... I'm sorry, I really couldn't hold it back this time... Pfft hahahahahaha..."

"Get out of here and wait until you've laughed enough."

Grindelwald looked at the white-haired dumpling in front of him who was smiling like a little lunatic. His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. If it weren't for the fact that this was his room, he would have even been ready to get up and leave.

It's simply too much!

Not to mention fifty years ago, even in today's magic world, there are countless wizards who long for his guidance but cannot get it. This lucky little guy in front of him actually keeps laughing at him for no good reason.

"No, I'm really happy because Hogwarts has started."

Elena stretched out her hands and pulled her cheeks that were a little painful from laughing. It was all because of the troll netizens in her previous life that she couldn't help but think of the picture that said "You are my fucking Master"

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Not to mention, Elena remembered that the three oath marks on the back of her left hand were "command spells". Fortunately, they would not have any strange effects.

"hehe."

Grindelwald twitched his lips with a smile. Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry has been in session for several days, and this annoying little girl didn't even care to lie.

"If you still want to go back to the bedroom downstairs to sleep tonight, I suggest you put away those impetuous thoughts and focus on learning the spells later."

As he spoke, Grindelwald glanced at the somewhat absent-minded Elena with a blank expression, and grinned maliciously, "Besides, based on your description, I think the unlocking spell may not necessarily be effective. Because it is locked.

Living and being sealed by magic are two completely different states. So, if you are unlucky, you may have to learn spells in this room for a whole day."

"Of course, the first thing..."

Grindelwald glanced at Elena, hesitated slightly, and extended his palm generously, "Give me one of your wands. Albus told me that you have two wands, right?"

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The fat Muggle guy who doesn't know magic is stuck. He's trying to think of how to make learning magic interesting. He's going out to read books and collect materials.

Now~ you can leave some chapters for me to borrow—ahem, I mean, let me judge whether you guessed my idea correctly?

I'm going to explode tomorrow! I'll continue to explode on the weekend! Rua~


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