Chapter 171 The Dark Lord with a strong desire to survive (asking for a monthly ticket)
It must be said that the existence of magic brings a lot of convenience to daily life.
When Elena dragged the door panel back to the residence, all the wood chips at the door were neatly piled next to the fireplace, and the oven that she had thrown into the fire was back on the kitchen worktop.
"It's great to be young. Even if you don't know magic, you can still solve things with brute force."
Half lying on the soft armchair, Grindelwald raised his eyes, glanced at Elena and the door panel behind the girl that was taller than her, and shook his head with sigh.
Unexpectedly, this little guy actually moved the heavy wooden door on the tower. It is really amazing to have some magical creature blood. Such physical fitness is almost as good as that of a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.
"If you are not willing to raise your noble hand to help, then at least please keep your mouth shut quietly while I am doing my job."
Elena rubbed her sore wrist, rolled her eyes at the lonely old man slumped in the chair, and said angrily.
There is no doubt that when the first Dark Lord built the Nurmengard Castle, all the building materials and basic equipment must have been configured according to the highest standards. Even after almost half a century, the solid wood door panels are just what they look like on the outside.
It looks a little shabby, but its weight has not decreased at all.
On the way back, Elena had already tried to cast the floating spell according to the instructions in the book, but as expected, nothing happened.
Although levitating objects is one of the most basic spells for wizards, this does not mean that the levitating spell is a spell that can be easily learned by just looking at the spell and casting movements.
In fact, in order to master the floating spell, young wizards need to spend at least two months training their wrist movements, mastering how to make objects move, and how to exquisitely control their own magic power to move objects instead of moving them.
Blow up.
"If you say 'please', maybe I will give you some advice and help."
Grindelwald raised his eyebrows. Since leaving the cell and entering the room below, the old man's expression seemed to have become much more vivid.
Since the door shaft and door mortar had almost been destroyed by the explosion spell, Elena could only try to raise the door panel to block the air outlet. However, in this way, the height of the wooden door, which required a certain tilt angle to be stable, was obviously high.
Some are not enough.
"You don't have to worry, I've already installed the door." After trying several times in succession, Elena thought for a moment and simply turned the door panel over, blocking the doorway like a small fence.
Although it looks a bit like a fence in a zoo where wild animals are allowed to escape, in theory, such a shape is not unacceptable for the temporary residence of the first generation Dark Lord.
After looking around the familiar and comfortable environment, Elena finally began to feel the joy of magic. She jumped over the "fence", ran to Grindelwald, and asked excitedly.
"Mr. Gellert, look, everything is set up. What magic should we learn next?"
"Next? New magic?"
Grindelwald raised his head and looked at Elena, whose pupils were shining as if there was a burning flame in her eyes. He shook his head very seriously and said seriously:
"Until you fully master the two spells you have learned, I will not teach you new spells for the time being. This will save you from involving me before you blow yourself to pieces."
"I've mastered it. It's very simple. Haven't you seen me perform it many times before?"
Elena took out her wand for no apparent reason and turned it around in her palm in boredom.
In addition to the unlocking spell that she still has no clue about, she has cast both the light spell and the explosion spell no less than five times. The desire for destruction is indeed the easiest way to bring pleasure to people, and Elena can't wait.
I wanted to learn more spells and then return to Hogwarts Castle to surprise my classmates.
"First, point your wand outward!"
Grindelwald looked at the tip of the wand that passed by his eyes from time to time, took a deep breath, and tried to keep his tone calm, "A real explosion spell will never be able to blow up an entire stone like the one you cast.
Blow up the wall. To achieve that effect, normally only a powerful blast [Bombarda Maxima] can..."
"It turns out that the blasting spell is the same as the light spell. Can it be further enhanced by just adding [maxima] to the suffix?"
Elena's eyes lit up for a moment as she sat obediently on the carpet with a pillow in her arms. The stupid hair on her head bounced excitedly, and she asked curiously.
"Listen, I'm not discussing the power of the spell with you right now!"
Grindelwald was just halfway through his words when he heard Elena's words. He couldn't help but his breath froze, and he almost bit his tongue. His voice couldn't help but increase a bit, "I mean, you have to learn to control the magic output. Magic
Cursing is a subtle art, art you know?! It’s not like the aggressive black dragon of the Hebridean Islands who just knows how to breathe fire everywhere.”
You know, wizards are different from other magical creatures. With the help of wands and spells, they can often amplify their own magic power by ten times or even a hundred times and release it. Under such extraordinary power, the fragile human body
Not much stronger than a piece of white paper.
And because Elena has half Veela blood flowing in her body, according to Grindelwald's estimation, even if the girl is not yet an adult, the magic power in her body is already barely close to that of a small number of fifth-year magic school students - that is, she can participate in O.W.L.
(Ordinary Wizarding Level Examination) status.
As for the "weird" explosion spell she cast, it has even reached the destructive power that a trained Auror (wizard police) can cause. Otherwise, it would be impossible to blow up the specially reinforced Nurmengard.
Castle stone walls.
Frankly speaking, Grindelwald was indeed a little frightened by Elena's previous state. He is not the leader he once was with the Elder Wand, and he was at his peak in terms of magic power, reflexes and body.
Not to mention being hit by a spell in the front, if Elena had not pulled him away from the source of the explosion in time, he might have been injured by the splashing gravel and shock wave generated by the explosion.
Through this short time together, Grindelwald finally understood that the danger of the little witch named Elena Kaslana in front of him may be much higher than that of the legendary Voldemort——
After all, Voldemort only killed people with the Avada Kedavra Curse, but this little guy just destroyed his family.
This time it was lucky, but next time the two of them might die together. Grindelwald even doubted for a moment whether Dumbledore wanted to cause an accident by throwing this dangerous little Luoli into Nurmengard Castle.
There was an accident.
"The Explosive Curse is an extremely difficult and dangerous spell. Just releasing it does not mean you have mastered it. You still need to go through a lot of practice."
Grindelwald glanced at Elena who was eager to give it a try, and once again decided to adjust the future teaching direction.
Those harmful spells should be taught by the professors at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He didn't want to accompany this little guy to tear down his castle with his own hands. Therefore, the top priority now was to find a way to transfer the girl.
Please pay attention, at least for the next few days, don't take the initiative to learn the magic spells in the textbooks.
"Now that the door has been opened, you don't have to be so eager to learn spells. When you return to Hogwarts, there will naturally be a professor to teach you."
Grindelwald thought carefully, looked at Elena with a smile, and said sincerely, "Let's learn more about some interesting magic knowledge that you can't learn in school, and then enjoy this rare opportunity.
How about vacation?"
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