The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

"Want to listen to Mandarin?" The man called Zhang Yan pulled over a broken chair in the room, glanced at it, and sat on it with a little disgust.

"Let's talk about it." Grindelwald shrugged and threw the knife back in his hand.

"Mr. Grindelwald, because you assisted our army with 12 heavy artillery pieces free of charge during the war"...

"Stop, stop," Grindelwald spread his hands

"Oh, that's alright"...

There was an embarrassment in the air.

"Grindelwald, you must have some understanding of the wizarding society in China."

After a while of silence, Zhang Yan suddenly asked.

"I know a little bit." Grindelwald pondered for a while, and then said:

"Most European wizards are surprised by you and Muggles... You should be called the secular world. Anyway, wizards are basically in a semi-open state in China. This is something that many European wizards can't even think about."

"That's what I was looking forward to too"... Grindelwald thought silently in his heart.

"Yes, shamans enjoy a very high status in China, the secular people respect us very much, and shamans are widely distributed in various industries in the secular society"...

"It turns out that these soldiers are wizards"... Grindelwald nodded approvingly.

"If the soldiers under that egghead had half their quality, at least ten fewer of my comrades-in-arms would die!"

Zhang Yan scolded and patted the dilapidated small dining table, and there was a sour sound from under the table.

"What about your sister?" For the sake of his few furniture, Grindelwald decisively changed the subject, "I remember it was Xu Jin, right, the only descendant of the family who can speak Snake language".

Hearing this, Zhang Yan lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly.

"She died, just the day before yesterday."

"When the war broke out, she entered Korea as a military doctor with the 38th Army, and just 40 hours earlier, a prisoner of the 1st Marine Division who was receiving her treatment stabbed her in the heart with a dagger hidden on her body. ".

"My condolences," Grindelwald said solemnly, "She is a hero."

"But I don't want her to be a martyr," Zhang Yan wiped his eyes with his sleeve, "The Xu family suffers from a blood curse, and each generation of family owners will give birth to a pair of twins when they give birth, but the boy must be born without a soul. Died prematurely. This also means that the Xu family has only one female head of the family per generation, and this is a family with only one person."

"I have always regarded her as my own sister, and her children call me uncle, but according to the **** rules of the traditional occult world, I can't even go to the funeral, just because I was taught by my ancestors for the country to be non-interference. The secular Longhu Mountain drives out the genealogy.”

"So we are actually the same." Zhang Yan raised his head, "Mr. Grindelwald doesn't want to burn down this old cannibalistic society?"!

"I'm old," Grindelwald rubbed his waist. "Although my heart is still hot, my bones are already rusted to death. The future world is yours, and we old guys just wait for death at the end of the world. ".

"But"……

"There's nothing wrong with it"... Grindelwald smiled and waved his hand, "If you come across a down-and-out saint, please take care of it."

"Veda-Chirol".

"what"?

"The pregnant Vida-Chirol smuggled to China last year. She has been pregnant for five years, which almost killed her."

"how is this possible"?

"St. Mungo's developed a potion during the war that extended the pregnancy period of pregnant women to five years, facilitating women's survival in harsh environments, with the side effects of decreased energy and slower physiological growth of the next generation. Last year, she was found fainted in the west gate of Baijing. The celestial master of the Xuanshu Association judged that she had taken a lot of this kind of magic potion and her spirit was exhausted. After proper treatment, both adults and children were saved. She gave birth to a girl , blue eyes, white hair, it is estimated that she will be a beautiful girl when she grows up."

"Yes"? Grindelwald lamented, "I hope she will become a person who has the right to enjoy peace, I am fed up with meaningless wars."

"No, on the contrary, I think she is a natural warrior." Zhang Yan said with a serious expression: "I went to see Ms. Qirol with some colleagues last month, carrying fruit, the one-year-old child stared at my mirror box at a glance, and she was almost obsessed with other toys. No interest, but always staring at the fruit knife on the shelf."

"Soldiers have the same right to enjoy peace"... Grindelwald sighed and continued, "Do you have children?"

"The eldest son Zhang An and the youngest son Zhang Lan are named in memory of an old friend who died."

"I think you can make your children work hard. After all, wolves have more meat and less meat"...

"Tsk tsk tsk"... Zhang Yan showed a strange smile.

"Qi Luoer, that grandson can be called Zhang Qi." Zhang Yan thought about it and said.

"What about the granddaughter?"

"Wu Si, Shutong, Zhang Gaoqiu, empty mountains and clouds do not flow." Zhang Yan thought for a while and then said:

"My granddaughter is called Zhang Qiu."

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