The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

Shaw, need guidance on how to harness power.

Therefore, Grindelwald hurriedly summoned another of his capable men, the old but still glamorous and delicate Vita Rozier.

After the simple greetings, Vita looked at Grindelwald, who was also no longer in style.

It turns out that everyone is old.

But some feelings and trust will not disappear with time, but will become stronger like old wine.

Weita seems to have a cold personality, but emotionally, he is hot, and he is a "fool" who can move himself.

She always knew that Grindelwald's heart belonged, and she would not be happy, but she still followed him to the death without regret.

After all, the fiery fireworks, treasured swords and fine wine that I have experienced with people of Gehuang's level are enough for the rest of my life to remember.

Other "ordinary" men don't care.

With Grindelwald's insight, he naturally knew that this most trusted female subordinate admired him.

But his few and precious feelings were only given to one person.

Others are just tools. In this regard, he is very similar to Dumbledore.

On one point, the two of them are tacit, and the way of getting along is very weird and natural.

Vita spoke after a while.

"Come here, do you have any orders?"

Grindelwald took out a photo and put it on the table, and started to talk about the task directly.

"In September of this year, I will find a way to sneak into Hogwarts as a professor and personally teach the child in the photo. His name is Shaw Black. I need him to know how to control power and power."

A cold light flashed across Vita's long and beautiful eyes.

"Is this the man you're looking for? Abernathy told me about him, nice boy. His real name is Blake?"

Grindelwald knew what Weta meant, so he directly spoke to dispel Weta's doubts, and by the way, he mentioned a temptation chip that could make the other party's heart teach Shaw.

"This child is an orphan. I am going to take him in as a godson. If you are capable, you may also be his surrogate mother."

There was a flash of joy in Vita's cold eyes, and his body even trembled a little.

This is obviously Grindelwald's alternative emotional compensation for himself over the years.

Weta held the photo in his hand, with maternal love in his eyes. After looking at it for a long time, he put the photo in his handbag, and then said firmly.

"I will find a way to enter Hogwarts, this kid will definitely become a great person like you."

"Don't let Dumbledore know."

"I know."

Vita didn't stay any longer, put on the red windbreaker on his wrist again, and left a sentence, "The Austrian Ministry of Magic is ours."

Afterwards, she left slowly. Although she was getting older, her steps were still graceful.

Grindelwald watched the female assistant leave, and couldn't help but sigh.

"The weakness of human nature, alas, this task can be regarded as making up for her."

Then he bowed his head and began to solve the Rubik's Cube.

Of course, the method is violent.

The Pentagram variant Rubik's Cube made of ordinary materials was directly disassembled into one quick and one quick.

"Click! Click!"

Afterwards, the messed up Rubik's Cube was quickly reorganized by invisible magic power.

Looking at the exquisite and beautiful Rubik's Cube, Grindelwald couldn't help but feel complacent.

"The little guy always makes things difficult for me, a centenarian, but luckily I'm really smart."

"Ok?"

But the next moment, Grindelwald put the Rubik's Cube in front of his eyes and took a closer look, only to find that the color of the Rubik's Cube was neat, under the illusion of perspective.

Can vaguely see five Chinese characters.

"Violent old man."

Grindelwald was stunned, and couldn't help laughing out loud, enjoying this rare interaction.

Then he stood up and rummaged through the pile of presents, looking for more surprises, only to find that Albus hadn't prepared a Christmas present for himself.

Too much!

Grindelwald took out the coins, and began to input magic power without money!

………….

The story after the two old men ends here for the time being.

In Blake's old house, Shaw also unwrapped the Christmas presents.

Well, there are a lot, so I have to ask Krecher to help, such as the gifts for those enthusiastic ladies.

He just unwrapped a few more important presents himself.

What the old bat gave was another small bottle of Felicity Elixir. This gift was really heartless and unexpectedly sincere.

Grindelwald gave an extremely luxurious alchemy cane, said to be a cane, but more like a scepter.

Professor Flitwick gave a book called "Seven Ways of Casting Spells", which is full of the professor's experience and a very thoughtful gift.

The gift from McGonagall, the worn-out books about the Animagus failure case that I found from the pile of old papers, perfectly complemented the few books I gave in the office last time.

Hermione gave the same book, about dental care, and a box of sugar-free cakes.

What Theodore sent was a stack of old parchment, which recorded some kind of magic unique to the Nott family.

Percy's family is not rich, and what he sent was all his notes since the fifth grade.

There are also gifts from Harry, Neville, etc. among the gifts.

What made Shaw speechless the most was the gift from Dumbledore.

It turned out to be the first cup of milk tea in winter!

The mixture of sugar and tea was understood by this old guy, obviously he wanted to tell Xiao a truth.

Xiao Er took a sip of the milk tea bless with the heat preservation spell, and the taste turned out to be pretty good.

Five p.m.

Shore is wearing his gown in front of a full-length mirror, and he loves tuxedos.

So at the moment, he was wearing a black slim tuxedo. The short front and long back made Xiao look taller.

The triangular purple-patterned collar and the bow on the white-lined collar further accentuate his nobility and elegance.

Finally, Xiao Er took the family emblem brooch handed over by Krecher and pinned it carefully on his chest, and smoothed his black hair.

Looking at the delicate young man in the mirror, Xiao Er nodded in satisfaction, but did not boast narcissistically.

But someone will join in.

Keleche admired sincerely.

"The young master is so noble and elegant."

Xiao Er gave Kreche an appreciative look, and ordered.

"Take a good look at the house, and remember to make a rich dinner to taste, and I will go first."

The purple electric kite has been squinting and dozing off on the exquisite bird stand made of pure gold.

Immediately opened his eyes, flapped his wings, turned into a stream of light, and instantly appeared on Xiao Er's shoulder.

Xiao Er secretly sighed, this little guy is too clingy.

"Ziying, why don't you stay at home?"

Zidian Zhiyuan shook her head violently, and kept rubbing against Xiao Er's cheek, crying softly.

"All right, all right, but you have to promise me that you are not allowed to attack anyone without my permission."

"cracking!"

The kite of Zidian screamed excitedly, and the tail feathers of Zidian Liuyun couldn't help but raised high.

Xiao Er had no choice but to be a bird-walking boy again.

Chapter 106 The Passionate Malfoy

Malfoy Manor, at the moment it is decorated very festively.

Even though it was snowing in the cold winter, the fountain in the courtyard was still in operation, spraying gorgeous water, and two domestic peacocks opened their screens near the porch.

The most eye-catching thing is the Christmas tree planted from the entrance of the manor to the hall on both sides. There are all kinds of Christmas ornaments on the tree.

And the main color is black and purple, although it is weird, there is a sense of caution.

At this moment, the three members of Lucius' family were all dressed luxuriously and were waiting at the gate of the manor.

In the cold wind, Draco rubbed his stiff hands with a little resentment in his tone.

"When will Shaw come over, Dad, we'll wait inside the house for Dobby to come to notify us, and it won't be the same if we come out to greet him again, it looks so silly now."

Lucius was expressionless and didn't respond to his son whose EQ was still not good enough, he was doing psychological construction in his heart.

Narcissa stepped forward to tighten the collar of her son, and said softly.

"This is the sincerity of hospitality. Xiao Er's status is different now. He can be called a distinguished guest. We should greet him a little earlier."

Although Draco has been trained by his parents for assault, he also has his own thinking.

But after all, I am not deeply involved in the world, knowing some principles and being able to use them are two different things.

His idea is actually quite simple, Xiao Er is his chief, roommate, eldest brother, or his cousin.

What a close relationship.

Why do you have to do these stupid things.