The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

"Ah, long time no see, my old friend."

The man pushed open the door of the box, then took off his windbreaker and hung it on the hanger at the door.

"Yeah, long time no see."

A young man sitting by the window looking at the river view nodded with a smile, and motioned the middle-aged western-looking man who had just entered the room to sit down.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I packed the compartment of this western restaurant."

The young man said with a slight smile.

"Ah, you really care, but I really want to take this opportunity to try local specialties."

The middle-aged man sat on the seat, and then took a sip of the wine in the glass.

The middle-aged man had a strange appearance, with short white hair that was a little messy, and he exuded a very uncomfortable temperament.

The white of his right eye is very large, and the black eye is only a little bit like the pupil.

"We haven't seen each other for a year, and the situation is even more confusing."

Intense gunshots came from the other side of the river, and the two put down their knives and forks at the same time and looked at the warehouse opposite.

The opposite side of the river was already filled with gunpowder smoke, and countless short figures in khaki clothes were attacking the warehouse, but the machine gun bullets fired from several perforations firmly blocked their pace.

After leaving a corpse on the ground, the other party could only reluctantly withdraw and repair.

"The cannons I sent to you were originally intended to be transported to Shanghai and Hong Kong, but since the situation here is not very good, I took it upon myself to transport you to the control area further south."

The man from Germany looked at the gunpowder across the river and said to the young man from China.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Grindelwald. These heavy artillery will crush the enemy's attack on the battlefield and save countless innocent people."

The young man nodded in thanks.

"The environment here is too dangerous. Even I don't want to stay here more. Wizards are no different from Muggles in front of cannonballs. They will all be fried into meat sauce."

Grindelwald in his heyday said to the man.

"Do you know? Mr. Grindelwald. The warehouse opposite is the last federal army in the entire Shanghai market. There is a regiment. There is no way to retreat, and we only plan to stand there."

The young man looked at the army that was gathering and attacking again, and his eyes seemed to be spewing out sparks.

"I know their officers, but I can't save them. All I can do is to provide more useful information, so that the frontline troops can reduce their own casualties while killing the enemy."

"Seriously, although everyone calls me the most disgusting demon in the world, I have always admired those warriors who are willing to sacrifice their lives for their ideals. Please accept my respect."

Grindelwald stood up and bowed to the warehouse on the other side.

"Zhang Yan, are you really not going to leave? The other side of the river has turned into purgatory, and you are only temporarily safe here. The power of the foreign powers here is too weak. I bet the other side will eventually kick the bridge open. The iron gate above, which is useless, broke in here with a rifle and a bayonet."

The voice was silent for a while in the cannon, and Grindelwald asked. …

"Of course I know, but that's what I'm supposed to do, isn't it"?

There was a wry smile on the corner of Zhang Yan's mouth when he was young.

"I'm going back soon, the plane tonight".

Grindelwald lowered his head and put a piece of steak into his mouth, and said silently for a while.

"I'm thankful that I'm not as arrogant as other wizards, thinking that Muggle stuff doesn't kill us in the slightest."

"Don't look at me like that, it's the best choice to take advantage of the Muggle war, I don't like killing to consolidate my position, and I'm not a murderer"...

"Then wish you success."

Zhang Yan shook his head.

"I thought you would object to me doing this"?

Grindelwald asked with interest.

"It's more deadly and important than worrying about how you're going to turn the wizarding world upside down in Europe."

Zhang Yan looked at the smoking warehouse and sighed.

"Don't be so sad all the time, I think as long as there are people like you in this country, it is impossible to lose."

Grindelwald leaned forward and patted Zhang Yan on the shoulder.

Gu: "By the way, you used anti-eavesdropping magic in this room, right?"

"Yeah, that's the talisman on the door."

Zhang Yan pointed to the door behind him, and there was indeed a talisman on it.

"What's wrong"?

"Nothing, just a habitual question."

Grindelwald waved his hand and seemed to just ask indifferently.

But he was already clutching a scarred wand tightly in his hand.

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"Sir, what kind of business are you doing?"

The front desk of the bank looked at this young man wearing a trench coat with extraordinary temperament, and didn't dare to neglect at all.

"Currency Exchange".

Zhang Qi nodded, then took out a gold bar from his pocket and put it on the table.

"Please help me change it into silver dollars, and the remaining part after rounding up will be changed into paper money."

"Ah, good sir, please wait a moment

Dear, this chapter is not over, there is another page ^0^ a moment".

The person at the front desk looked at the gold bar, which was half a palm wide and more than two feet long, and showed a shocked expression.

The salesperson was very fast, and the gold bar was quickly exchanged for silver dollars and banknotes.

"Welcome to your next visit".

Zhang Qi opened the door and walked out, walking aimlessly along the river bank.

"Why this time and space"?

"How should I do"?

Zhang Qi's brain continued to think. At this time, he felt a little hungry, so his eyes turned to a western restaurant by the river.

This western restaurant is a 3-storey structure, the windows are facing the other side of the river, and you can clearly see the situation on the opposite side.

"so be it".

Zhang Qi shook his head, pushed open the store door a little irritably, and walked in.

"Welcome, guest, what would you like to come?"

A waitress came over and asked very politely.

When Zhang Qi saw the waitress, his footsteps slammed, and then his pupils shrunk to the size of a pinhole like an electric shock.

"gentlemen"?

The waiter asked a little strangely, but she seemed to have some doubts at this time.

"Is there a window on the second floor? I want to find a place to look across the river~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhang Qi pretended to have nothing to do and said to the waiter.

"of course".

The waiter seemed relieved too, then took him to a window seat on the second floor.

"A piece of bread, a piece of steak, and if you have beetroot soup, please have a bowl too."

"Okay, sir."

Zhang Qi paid for the meal with silver dollars on the spot, and then looked out the window with a sad face after the waiter left.

"Why do I have to choose someone's disguised stronghold to eat?"

Zhang Qi rubbed his hair irritably.

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