Chapter 170 Cohabitation life about to start (seeking monthly pass)
boom!
"Actually, you can give me the wand. It only requires a very simple spell."
"No, I think this is fine."
boom!
Boom! Boom!
Wow——
"Look, it's open now."
Elena put away her wand, wiped the non-existent sweat on her forehead, turned around and said happily.
Behind the girl, the wooden door that had been sealed by Dumbledore's magic and engraved with the Hogwarts school emblem had completely turned into a pile of sawdust, revealing the warm and comfortable Gryffindor College-style living room behind it.
"I suddenly felt that teaching you this spell would be my biggest mistake."
In the aisle beside him, Grindelwald's cheeks twitched while he was holding a pillow. With his rich experience, he could see at a glance the deep emotion in Elena's eyes when she cast the explosive curse.
Strong excitement.
The process of convincing the first-generation Dark Lord to leave the damaged cell was very smooth. After confirming that Elena could not master the repair spell for the time being, Grindelwald picked up the pillow without hesitation and followed Elena down the tower.
After all, Gellert Grindelwald just became a little autistic because of guilt, and was not an ascetic who liked to abuse himself. The huge temperature difference between day and night in Nurmengard Castle, which is surrounded by snow-capped mountains, is enough to make people without insulation in one night.
Equipped Grindelwald loses half life.
"Relax, I guarantee this won't be your biggest mistake."
After returning to her own territory again, Elena felt a lot more relaxed instantly. She patted Grindelwald on the shoulder and walked in with a gray suitcase full of ingredients - this time, there was still some food.
The confused and arrogant old potato did not stop her anymore, after all, even Grindelwald himself had been fooled.
"Hey, Mr. Garrett, come in quickly and be careful not to step on the sawdust at the door."
Elena casually took off her heavy robe and hung it by the door. She waved to Grindelwald, who was still standing at the door, and pointed to the surrounding decorations familiarly and introduced:
"Although I don't know what your original layout was, this is the living room now. Professor Dumbledore has repaired and lit the large fireplace on the left wall for us. You can also use the bathroom. There are plenty of towels and sanitary ware.
, so it’s not a big problem.”
Grindelwald glanced at the layout of the room, and his eyes twitched.
Judging from the layout, it is indeed his former bedroom, but it has been almost completely disfigured after Dumbledore's transformation. Both the decoration and the furniture style have a strong childishness like those in school.
"The kitchen behind the living room is my territory, and the master bedroom connected to the study next to the kitchen is also my territory. If you step in without permission, you will be responsible for the consequences. As for your sleeping place..."
Elena tilted her head and thought for a moment, then left Grindelwald in the living room and went into the bedroom alone.
A few minutes later, Elena was seen dragging a heavy black suitcase back into the living room with difficulty.
In the box were the spare quilts and mattresses that Father Benitez of the orphanage specially prepared for her when she came to Hogwarts.
Poof, poof.
"I brought these from the orphanage. They were all washed."
Elena took the quilt out of the box, laid it out in the living room, patted the quilt, made a thick sound, turned her head and looked at Grindelwald and said with a smile, "Don't worry, although it looks a little old, but
I can guarantee that it will be very comfortable to sleep on. This is the most luxurious set of bedding we have here.”
Looking at the little silver-haired witch busy in the living room like a little master, Grindelwald raised his eyebrows, murmured a few times, and finally his eyes fell on Elena's "apron" hanging by the fireplace.
, said in a firm tone, "That's no need, just give me back the thin blanket I had before."
Thin blanket?
Following Grindelwald's line of sight, Elena looked at the shabby thin blanket that Grindelwald had thrown to her before. She walked over without hesitation and crumpled the thin blanket into a ball in front of Grindelwald.
Throw it into the burning fireplace.
"Oops, I'm sorry, I accidentally burned your blanket."
The girl turned around and faced the first-generation Dark Lord with an expression of disbelief. She spread her hands without apology and replied calmly, as if she had just turned over the firewood in the fireplace.
"you!"
The expression on Grindelwald's face changed back and forth several times, and finally he slightly moved his chin and let out a cold snort.
"……childish."
As a wizard who is more than a hundred years old, Grindelwald will not be affected by the childish provocation of a child like Bai Mao Tuanzi. His extraordinary calmness has always been what Grindelwald is most proud of.
quality.
However, as he came into contact with Elena more and more, Grindelwald felt more and more that the little Veela with a bad personality and moody temperament in front of him, apart from being a little weaker, looked more like a human being than he once did.
Dark Lord.
"Wait, where are you going again?"
Grindelwald, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, frowned and looked at the little silver-haired Luoli who had come to the door for some reason and asked.
"I'm going to find a door and temporarily block it. Otherwise, all the heat in the room will escape in a short time."
Elena shrugged helplessly. This place was no different from the Nurmengard Tower where Grindelwald lived before. From time to time, cold air would flow in from the broken ring window at the end of the corridor.
Fortunately, the old door panel removed from Grindelwald was still placed at the entrance of the corridor not far away, so it could be moved over and placed at the door to block the wind.
"If you really can't find anything to do, could you please clean up the wood residue at the door and collect it by the fireplace to use as fuel?"
Glancing at Gellert Grindelwald, who was doing nothing and slumped on the sofa like an old man, Elena said angrily.
This old guy is like a toad, he has no eyesight at all, and he doesn't know how to take the initiative to help when he sees her busy in the room. He has to let her arrange it before he can take action.
"Oh, right."
Less than four or five steps out of the door, Elena suddenly remembered something. She turned back to the door of the room, nodded her chin in the direction of the fireplace, looked at Grindelwald and said.
"If possible, I would also like to ask you to find a way to get out the oven that fell into the fireplace. After all, if many dishes are not processed in an oven, there will always be some flaws in the taste."
"Also, don't touch the snow primroses, vines, and moss I put on the kitchen workbench. They are our dinner. Don't touch them if you don't know how to cook them."
"What, this is dinner? Are you kidding me? I will never touch a bite!"
Grindelwald, who was using his magic power to clean up the wood chips at the door, glanced at the pile of "weeds" placed on the kitchen counter and turned a little blue.
"Anyway, you will know when the time comes. If you dare to throw it away, I will take off all your clothes and throw them into the fireplace to burn them all. I will do what I say."
Elena showed two small tiger teeth with a fierce look on her face and waved her small fist threateningly towards Grindelwald. Without further explanation, she turned around and left a silver figure behind the old man.
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rua~Chapter 2.
If I were good, there might be a third chapter?
This plot is almost coming to an end, and time has to start fast forwarding. I feel a bit reluctant to let it go.