HP Approaches the Magic World

Harry's life at the Burrow was completely different from his life on Privet Drive.

In his opinion, the Dursley family likes everything to be in order, but the Weasley family is full of magic and surprises, such as the mirror on the kitchen mantelpiece that startled Harry.

The first time he looked in the mirror, the mirror suddenly shouted: "Tuck your shirt into your pants, you are so sloppy!"

The ghouls in the attic would howl loudly and bang on the pipes whenever they thought the home was too quiet; small explosions in Fred and George's bedroom were considered completely normal. But in Harry's view

Come on, the most unusual thing about Ron's life is not the talking mirror or the knocking ghouls, but that everyone here seems to like him very much.

Mrs. Weasley darned his socks and made him replenish them four times at every meal.

Mr. Weasley liked to let Harry sit next to him during meals, and kept asking Harry about Muggle life, asking him about plugs and the post office.

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"Okay, I think there is no problem with this description. It summarizes it very well."

Grindelwald took a look at the first version of the manuscript written by Joanne and gave it great praise.

"Really? That's really great. I'm revising it."

Joanne blushed and hid next to the camera and continued to watch the scene inside.

Rank brought two small plates over, with lemon cake on them - for Joanne, and a cream mousse - for Grindelwald.

In terms of his sweet tooth, Grindelwald is almost the same as his lover.

Apparently no one except Lille cared about the little thoughts racing in Rank's heart.

"So why didn't I? You've been getting more and more aggressive lately."

Lille never minded mocking this chef from a different camp. After all, everyone looked about the same age and there was always a lot to talk about.

"Go get it yourself, I'm not your nanny."

That being said, he still went to get a small chocolate cake for Lille. When he came back, Grindelwald was tasting the cake while looking at the story on the screen.

"What a genius. Muggles have come up with so many ways to live without magic."

He heard Mr. Weasley in the screen say that Rank didn't know much about this colleague from the Order of the Phoenix, and they weren't very familiar with each other.

"I have the same view as Mr. Weasley. At first, I thought that only wizards in this world were enough. Now it seems that the Muggle world does have merits."

It's just that it often takes time for people to change. If he could understand this matter at the beginning, the situation would not have developed to this extent.

"I think Mr. Weasley would feel very honored. I will convey your compliments to him when I have the opportunity."

Rank said very respectfully.

"Of course, I think all of you in the Order of the Phoenix should know the news of my return, so that you don't have to worry about an unworthy little devil all the time."

——No one works all day long for a little devil. After all, it is Voldemort.

Rank's eyes twitched, but he really couldn't say anything else. After all, Grindelwald was much stronger than Voldemort in every aspect.

"Speaking of which, both the president and you should have enough power to punish the dark wizard. Why don't you just..."

Grindelwald tilted his head in surprise, a little confused: "Didn't Dumbledore tell you?"

say what?

Rank was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

Although I don’t know what Mr. Grindelwald said, whatever it is, Dumbledore has never said it.

"The more powerful the wizard, the more he will be restrained." Since he has said so much, Grindelwald doesn't mind saying more. After all, this is not a secret in itself. "At the level of the legendary wizard, the restraints are even greater.

No, in order to avoid causing damage to the world, legendary wizards cannot initiate hostile battles. This leads to a problem. Dumbledore and I are both legendary wizards, but that little guy Voldemort is not. He is at best a

The near-legendary and unscrupulous 'madman' seems to be very destructive, but as long as Dumbledore is willing to take the trouble to arrange it, he can always lay hundreds or even thousands of traps for him to exploit."

"But he is very destructive after all."

Suddenly such a sound came from inside the house. Several people turned around and saw that it was Jon coming down from upstairs.

...Wait a minute, why did you come down from upstairs?

"I made a mistake when I apparated, but luckily I didn't go to another house."

Jon walked over and nodded to Grindelwald: "Teacher, long time no see."

Damn it, long time no see.

Grindelwald glanced at Jon, but did not expose his lie about disembodiment.

"Why, are you almost done with the research?"

Jon nodded. He had indeed found a lot of useful things, so he came here to find Grindelwald. In recent times, the former Dark Lord has become less and less like a dark wizard.

In Jon's opinion, he is developing into an older person who is exposed to new things.

Although his hair is only half white, and his face does not look like that of an old man over a hundred years old... The latter seems to be one of the effects that can be attributed to the legendary wizard's promotion?

However, these things were not what Jon needed to think about. He showed Grindelwald the plan he had compiled, hoping to get some pointers from it.

You can’t call the teacher in vain, right?

"Your plans are pretty good..." Grindelwald flipped through the pages briefly, "But you don't seem to have a clear estimate?"

"...Teacher, we don't have a clear strength standard, so we can't estimate it."

Even Helga is only a demigod, far from a true god. Without standards, it is impossible to calculate.

"makes sense……"

Grindelwald closed the manuscript in his hand and scanned it around.

"Then you can take a look at this," he said, pointing to the picture projected on the wall, "Maybe it can give you some inspiration."

Looking at Harry?

So what's there to see? Didn't he see less of it before?

"Of course I didn't mean that."

Grindelwald pointed casually, and the small round table and chairs not far away suddenly floated to their side, completely ignoring the obstruction of space. He motioned for Jon to sit down, "In fact, it is not difficult to estimate. Think about it, a

Can an existence that has been in decline for so long still compare with its heyday?"

Of course that's not possible.

Next to them, Joanne, Lille and Rank also listened with their ears pricked up, even forgetting to record it.

There are cameras anyway.

"So, think about it, does the situation you are facing now look a bit familiar?"