Sword and Magic and Taxi

The Christmas holiday and the New Year's Day holiday are linked together. For the British, this is a quite leisurely and comfortable time. Tolkien calmed down and sat at the desk in the bedroom, sorting out his writing ideas. He looked at the snow scene outside the window, the hot tea and pipe curled up with fragrance, and the quill quivered slightly in his breath.

In the small courtyard downstairs, tall Addo is making a snowman. Tolkien didn't know why Addo particularly liked the cold winter and the beauty of the heavy snow. He didn't seem to be afraid of the cold at all, only wearing a thin mage robe, lying on the snow, letting snow fall and pile up. Edith was still worried at first that Ado would catch a cold. If such a big man sneezes, will it be earth-shattering? In the end, Ado only had a red nose, and after rubbing it, he said happily "Ado", nothing else.

The snow scene reminded Ado of Winterfell, which was the sight of his familiar hometown. Compared with the heavy snow in Winterfell, the snow in Oxford is just a toy for comfort. He is going to make snowmen for all the familiar people, there is a Bran, a Jiujian, a Mela, a summer, a Zhao Mai, a small flower, a grain reserve, and a Dojian. He found that the snow wasn't enough, so he secretly took out his wand, covered it with his chest, and brought the snow from the neighbor next door. Now that the materials are sufficient, he can play happily again.

"Unexpectedly, you are also a wizard, with good magical sensing and control!" A voice suddenly sounded from behind him, startling him. Since he has not passed the ordinary wizard rank test, he is not allowed to perform magic in the Muggle world. Zhao Mai denounced this rule as bullshit, so Addo didn't have to follow it, but the simple Addo believed that it was very important not to cause trouble. He looked back and saw that a handsome man with blond hair was standing in front of Tolkien's house. He was dressed like ordinary people, but there were hidden signs of magic badges on the cuffs and collar, which showed that he was also a wizard.

"I'm here to visit Tolkien, I'm his old friend, is he at home?" The man was polite and his tone was very likable. Addo pointed upstairs, and after snapping his fingers, he rang the doorbell for the visitor.

"Who is it? Oh, Gellert, what a rare visitor! Please come in." Tolkien warmly invited Grindelwald into the room, waved his magic wand, and cleared the living room sofa. "Edith, can you help us prepare some tea?"

Grindelwald watched Tolkien use his wand with complicated eyes. In his eyes, Tolkien's spells were quite satisfactory, and there was nothing surprising about the use of magic, which made him a little disappointed. But he was also very clear in his heart that Tolkien's abilities did not lie in magic, but in other aspects.

Ado completed the snow statues of everyone, shaking off the snow outside the house, preparing to enter the house. However, his craftsmanship is so ordinary, no one except him can tell who those people are, but the two dogs are lifelike. After he came in, he changed his shoes and went straight to the kitchen to help Edith carry the plate and eat two biscuits by the way.

"Go to the fire, you have been playing for too long, and your body is almost frozen."

Ado smiled, listened obediently to the house mistress, sat on the floor by the coal stove, stretched out his hand and put it next to the chimney-he had absorbed almost half of the heat alone.

"How are you doing?" Tolkien said enthusiastically, "It is snowing. I thought there would be no guests. I didn't expect to bump into you suddenly, which really shocked me."

"I was also taken aback." Grindelwald said with a smile: "I met Mike in France. I didn't expect his magic to improve so much! After seeing him, I thought of you. From the last time I was at the Blackberry Manor in Luxembourg After we met, we didn’t meet again. It happened that I had something to do in the UK, so let’s see how you are doing."

"Thank you, I'm fine. Both Zhao Mai and I have classes at Hogwarts, but compared to him, I am far from as good as him." Tolkien said with a smile: "He did a sensational thing. , I graduated before enrolling! But it’s a pity, if there is no obstruction from the Ministry of Magic. By the way, he now has a funny nickname called an eighth grader. At first, every time I heard this title , The expression on Mike's face is worth seeing!"

"His nickname will become louder and louder, I'm sure of this." Grindelwald said pointedly. "Tolkien, do you know what Mike has to do with that Barbara? I didn't understand it after watching it for a long time."

Hearing this, Tolkien was choked directly, and it took a long time for his cough to ease. "It's actually quite weird. I think it was the little girl who admired Mike, and she might also like it very much. But Mike has a girlfriend, she..." Tolkien thought for a while and said, "She is a demigod."

"Demigod? Did Mike learn his spell from her?"

"No. That demigod doesn't know any magic, and fights are very powerful." Tolkien wanted to laugh a little thinking about the relationship between Diana and Mike, especially Mike with a pale face and dark circles. It was not easy to see that. "Mike's curse was his own effort, and he didn't work hard at that time."

"Yes, the power is very powerful." Grindelwald nodded.

power? Tolkien suddenly felt something wrong. Usually, because Mike felt that the ancient spells were not perfect and worried about unpredictable consequences, he rarely used the spells. Tolkien believes that this is Mike’s "conspiracy theory" and "worry about the world" old problems again, but considering that he can solve all magic problems even without the curse~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and let him continue. Be awkward. Of course, Tolkien also took the time to help him sort out the ancient spells, and wanted to restore the entire language as soon as possible.

Zhao Mai is not the kind of high-profile person, at least he will not show the "power" of the curse in front of Grindelwald. "You two have a conflict?" Tolkien asked, thinking that Zhao Mai had always been suspicious of Grindelwald.

"Yes, we had a fight. I lost and I lost to his strange spell. Don't worry, he is fine, he is still alive and kicking in France." Grindelwald said calmly: "I thought about it afterwards. , The magic he used is still the magic spell of the wizard, but he uses another spell language. If anyone in this world can sum up a new spell, it must be you. Tolkien, can you Let me learn this spell?"

Now that Grindelwald has come to the door with reasoning ability, there is little point in denying it. Tolkien thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Mike thinks that language is not perfect, and no one but him can use it. I have actually tried it, and it has no effect. It is really incredible. I think you really There is no need to waste energy on it."

"In linguistics, I have to call you teacher, but that's not the case with the spell." Grindelwald confidently said: "I insist on looking at the information on the language of the spell, very persistent." (To be continued.)