Elemental Wizards at Hogwarts

After Grindelwald finished complaining about Fudge, the former Minister of Magic whom he extremely disliked, he stopped talking and lay down on the bed with a relaxed expression and began to rest.

On the other hand, Ciel felt a little puzzled by Grindelwald's relaxation, and still looked anxious.

"Since we can't get what we want here, shouldn't we go out to find information?"

Hearing Ciel's question, Grindelwald felt a little funny, waved his hand to Ciel, and then said nonchalantly.

"Relax, what you have to do now is to have a good rest here, maybe there will be a battle waiting for us next!

Don't worry about the intelligence. Those paper cranes will help us find the mysterious city lord, or at least let us know the appearance of this mysterious city lord.

Have a good rest, don’t think about what you have and what you have, you must know that this is not above the ground, you have to adapt to the lifestyle here.”

Listening to Grindelwald's words, Ciel gradually came to his senses. There was nothing wrong with what Grindelwald said. After all, this is a place where no one cares.

If the two of them really had no means and directly inquired about the city lord on the street, they might be surrounded in the next second. The matter in the tavern only happened once, and Ciel was not in the mood to do it again.

Although there is absolutely nothing wrong with Ciel and Grindelwald working together to fight out from here, after all, the two of them still investigate in secret, and there is nothing wrong with keeping a low profile.

Having figured it out, Ciel stopped worrying and ran to the bathroom to take a bath comfortably. What's more, Ciel, who had been busy all night but only rested all morning, was really tired.

Thanks to the magic, Charles was surprised to find that the bathroom here also had the help of magic, making the originally small bathroom as luxurious as a Roman bath.

After taking a nice bath, Charles also ran to the soft big bed and slept comfortably. He had to admit that although this was a dark and careless zone.

But the environment of this so-called safe hotel is really good, even comparable to the feeling of a top Muggle hotel. Compared with this, the accommodation environment of the century-old Leaky Cauldron in Diagon Alley can be said to be even worse than a pig's nest.

Not as good as that.

When Ciel woke up once, he was awakened by the sound of an object hitting the glass. After Ciel came to his senses and went to the bathroom to clean up his personal hygiene, Grindelwald unfolded the story with you sitting on his bed.

He looked at more than one small black paper crane.

As Ciel watched Grindelwald unfold more and more paper cranes as he spoke, his expression gradually became serious, and even began to become a little tangled.

After seeing Ciel staring at him with questioning eyes, Grindelwald gradually returned to his original state, raised the black paper in his hand and said.

"Good news, bad news!

The good news is that we already know the location of the mysterious city lord, and even her residence and appearance. She is a very beautiful woman.

The bad news is that beside this beautiful city lord is an old friend of mine, Anton Vogel, the then president of the International Union of Wizards!

Under my arrangement, this person pardoned me for the crime of attacking the Ministry of Magic of the Taka-chan family. He disappeared after I failed to run for president of the International Union of Wizards.

Later, I heard about it before the decisive battle with your master Dumbledore. This guy was originally a decent person, but after he pardoned my crimes, everyone seemed to regard him as someone on my side.

He often used my name to rob and plunder, and even disappeared without a trace before the decisive battle between Dumbledore and I. Unexpectedly, he secretly hid here."

Listening to Grindelwald's words, Ciel didn't know very much about the details of some of the events. He only knew some general information. Anton Vogel may have been just a small character mentioned in one sentence in the story he heard.

That's all.

So I asked a little curiously.

"Since he is an old friend and you were able to bribe him in the past, can you now rely on the original friendship to have a reunion drama with old friends?"

Listening to Ciel's somewhat innocent question, Grindelwald only smiled bitterly and shook his head before answering Ciel's question.

"It's impossible. First of all, in his impression, I should still be in self-imprisonment in Neumenga, Austria. If I really appear in front of him, the news of my escape will appear the moment we leave.

On the desks of Ministers of Magic across Europe.

Secondly, that guy should hate me very much. Although we all had the same dream at the beginning, to break the Wizarding Secrecy Law and make wizards great at once, I failed in the end.

The failed election and the war that followed directly made his reputation like a street rat, which was of no benefit to either Dumbledore or me.

Dumbledore's side viewed him as a traitor, while my side viewed him as a despicable loser. He had no choice but to start a life of exile when neither party could please him.

So if I really appear in front of her, maybe the only thing that will greet us is a death curse."

When Grindelwald said this, he was also sighing. There are not many people involved in the past who are still alive today. Throwing out Dumbledore and himself, this is the first time for Grindelwald to meet a figure of the same era as his own.

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After listening to Grindelwald's words, Charles still couldn't help frowning. He walked forward and took the paper crane from Grindelwald's hand and looked at Heizi.

What fell in Charles's eyes was an old man who looked extremely old, with cunning and vicious eyes. And in the paper under the old man, there was a woman who looked extremely coquettish and full of temptation.

Just from this brief description with a black background and white borders, it can be seen that this woman is full of fatal temptation. It is really hard for Charles to imagine what would happen if he really saw the real person.

What's even more unimaginable is that such a beautiful woman could be the lord of a dark city like this, and her biggest hobby is killing goblins.

After quickly passing through the portraits of the two people, what Charles saw was a small manor. Under the illumination of fireflies, the manor looked extremely solemn and as bright as day.

The architecture of the manor is extremely gorgeous, even more gorgeous than the hotel in the safe zone where the two of them live at this time, but unfortunately, the gate of this manor is indeed made of goblin bones.

Just one glance, combined with the rumor from the unlucky bartender that the city lord hated goblins, Ciel was sure with an 80% probability that this was the city lord's residence.

On the back of this piece of paper was a map that looked a little missing. Looking at the map in his hand, Charles made a simple estimate and found that the distance between this small manor and them was not very far.

A little eagerly, he looked up at Grindelwald, who was sitting on the bed with a sad look on his face. Grindelwald smiled helplessly after seeing Ciel's expression.

"Don't think too simply. Before you wake up, I simply used magic to explore the surrounding environment. The closer we are to this manor, the fewer us outsiders with lights will be, and the fewer locals."

many.

In other words, the closer you get to the manor, the tighter the guards become, and it is difficult to sneak in without being discovered!"