Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

As a revolutionary leader who almost overturned the entire world of magic, Gellert Grindelwald naturally will not feel too strange for large-scale personnel deployment and strategic deployment at the macro level.

Even after a lapse of half a century, when the old first Dark Lord and his believers who were no longer young gathered together again, the agreement between the two sides was still as tacit as that of the year, and even smoother than in the past. And efficient.

After years of baptism, these once naive and reckless idealists have already matured.

Although the number has shrunk by half compared to the past, but nowadays, these saints who have regrouped around Grindelwald, almost everyone has the ability to independently support a small self-operating stronghold.

That's why Grindelwald can so easily distribute work to everyone.

Compared to him who was imprisoned in Newmontgard Castle, these old folks who have been incognito in the non-magic world for decades have already surpassed him in dealing with people and bargaining with Muggles. .

But even so, by the time Gellert Grindelwald has completed all assignments on the "Soviet Raiders" and returned to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, it will be close to midnight.

Hogwarts Castle has already fallen asleep.

In addition to the lights of the principal office on the top floor, the rest of the castle was already dark. Even the light in the Hagrid cabin by the distant forbidden forest gradually dimmed a few minutes ago.

Snapped.

The fireplace in the headmaster's office lingered with a faint crackling sound.

Then, a slightly tired old voice came out.

"Sorry, Albus, come back a little late."

Dumbledore, who was reading parchment in his hand at the desk, raised his head and smiled heartily, looking at Grindelwald who was leaning out of the fireplace.

At this time, the original Dark Lord has returned to his original appearance.

"Well, I have received your SMS."

Dumbledore pointed to a note on the table, looked at the tired old friend, and whispered.

"It looks like everything is going smoothly? I thought I might have to wait another quarter of an hour before you can get away from there, and you really ..."

"This is not my credit."

Grindelwald shook his head recklessly, pulled out his wand and flexed around him flexibly, and he replied casually while removing the fireplace dust from his body.

"They are no longer young people in their 20s and 30s, I just need to tell them their goals, and the main path and precautions to achieve the goals. As for the rest, they are better at how to deal with them."

"But ..."

Grindelwald unbuttoned his robe, and hung it by the bird stand of Phoenix Fox. His eyes crossed from Dumbledore's table, and finally fell on the row of light brown glass medicine bottles placed on Dumbledore's right hand. Up and down, frowning subconsciously.

"Why are you taking this medicine again? Did Elena get into trouble again while I was away?"

"In fact, it is not a big deal, I remember you have experienced it several times."

Dumbledore removed his glasses from the bridge of his nose and rubbed his swollen eyebrows, showing a helpless expression on his face.

"Miss Caslana took the other three little girls and blasted the Magic History Classroom in half. The walls near the window were all blown away. The house elves were still collecting scattered wall debris. Fix it. "

Grindelwald: "..."

Hearing Dumbledore ’s words, the old man ’s mind first appeared in the castle of Newmontgarde, his bedroom with a large hole, and outside the cave was a beautiful Austrian snow mountain scenery ...

Next, there was the pile of broken wooden boards belonging to Elena ’s room under his former bedroom, and the gate that was lifted off at the entrance of the castle ...

and also……

"Ah ... Elena's girl ... haven't you been pretty good lately ..."

The first Dark Lord wriggled his lips and looked at Dumbledore with a confused face.

"I remember that just last night, did you still say that Elena was very obedient recently, did the children's mutual aid learning program go smoothly?"

"No, it's all an illusion."

Dumbledore turned black and waved his hand.

"Before, it was just because the movement they caused was relatively small, so they didn't notice it. If it wasn't because of the experimental accident that happened today, it may not be impossible for the castle to be blown up by these little guys one day."

"Explode to heaven? Your description is a bit exaggerated."

Grindelwald grinned, "With that little guy's strength, it's unrealistic to blow up a magically protected castle. Even if the magic inside her is squeezed out, it will collapse at best. Just two towers. "

"The past is like this, but the future is not necessarily the same, you take a look at this."

Dumbledore shook his head with a wry smile, took a piece of parchment paper filled with formulas and letters from the table and handed it to Grindelwald.

Although he has not fully understood the [chemistry] knowledge for the time being, for Dumbledore, who has a certain knowledge base of alchemy, one night is enough for him to understand most of it.

Especially ... when he had a lot of ready-made raw materials on hand and the detailed experimental process documented by Luna.

According to the records of the girls, the process of this kind of "chemistry experiment" is not very complicated.

After Elena and others left the principal's office, Dumbledore quickly found a safe and stable open place ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and began to try to reproduce some of the basic experiments that Elena conducted before.

To verify the conjecture from the phenomena and results, to master the principles and summary laws in practice, this is the most normal experimental process and mind map. Maybe Dumbledore does not understand the so-called chemical bonds and equations for the time being, but this does not affect He followed the steps on the scratch paper to complete most of the operations in a gourd-like manner.

When a simple mixed explosive is formed, whether it is detonated using an explosion spell or a conventional flame ignition, there is no obstacle for Dumbledore.

"what is this?"

Grindelwald glanced at the dense formulas and numbers on the parchment, pouted, and raised his head to ask Dumbledore.

"This is what Elena is tinkering with and researching these days, and at the same time ... is also the main factor in her blowing up the history of magic history classroom today. She called this" Magic Chemistry ".

Dumbledore said while pointing at the parchment in Grindelwald's hand, his expression gradually becoming serious, and his voice said calmly.

"According to the experimental records provided by the children, I selectively tested five or six times. Although I can not achieve the effect of Elena, but ... it is enough to prove and deduce many things."

"The times have changed, Gail! We may need to have a good talk, I need to hear your opinion."

(Mommy !!)