Chapter 261 It Is Now Yours

"Don't bully it, it's also a custodian."

Elena approached and grabbed Grindelwald's sleeves, glanced at the large dog with its tail between its legs in the corner of the wall, and couldn't help but look at the First Generation Dark Lord a little angry and annoyed, and said carelessly.

"Besides, if you hadn't insisted on taking that shortcut, we wouldn't be trapped here now—if I guessed correctly, this would be the fourth-floor corridor of the castle where entry is not allowed."

Feeling once again the unreliability of Gellert Grindelwald, she vowed that she would never brazenly cross any supposedly convenient "shortcut."

Even with the double guarantee of Dumbledore and Grindelwald, if it is not essential, she will absolutely refuse without hesitation.

But most demon kings are lustful—perhaps, this is the destiny and curse of every strong man.

Apart from Grindelwald's unreliable burial, Elena's gaze landed slightly on the latch of the trapdoor in the ground that was originally pressed under Luwei's claws.

According to the conventional physical structure of space, since this is the fourth floor of the castle, it should be the third floor of the castle.

But after the newly-made tour of Hogwarts Castle, ruthless reality has taught Elena a lesson: never attempt to apply conventional architectural logic to Hogwarts.

In this magical castle, which does not know how many people have modified it, the space behind every passageway hides infinite possibilities.

Therefore, she has no intention of crossing the trapdoor at all, in order not to experience the "Horizontal Stone Magical Edition Game" set up by Dumbledore and the professors in advance.

Not to mention that, according to the current point in time, it is still unknown if many of the interior decorations are fully completed, the most important thing is...

Lunchtime has already begun!

Elena, who only ate a ash snake egg and two baked snails with cheese, is now beginning to feel her obvious hunger. Playing with hunger has no fun.

"Instead of intimidating the stupid dog, let's take a look at this door."

Elena pointed with her thumb to the worn wooden door closed behind her, with a somewhat helpless expression on her face.

"I tried, and the door didn't open. Whether it's magic or physics, it has no effect. If we can't solve this problem, maybe we'll have to retreat or ask for help?"

A door that can't be opened?

Following Elena's finger, Grindelwald approached the closed door and looked at it, suddenly smiling easily.

"Oh, Albus's technique is exactly the same as the protective magic of his office."

Grindelwald clicked his wand on the wooden door, and with a burst of magical sparks, a layer of mysterious spell-protected magic shield appeared in the air. Obviously, this was the counterpart to Elena's magic and power.

"This is normal, not to mention a small one like you, even the school teachers take a lot of effort to decipher it. Elena, you must understand that knowledge is more important than brute force."

Elena raised her eyebrows, as if she had not heard Grindelwald's words, and said sweetly.

"But for you, can it be deciphered effortlessly?"

"Of course, but it's not necessary."

Grindelwald shook his head and pulled a ruby-gold feather from his robes and waved it gently over the door lock.

The entire wooden door seemed to suddenly come to life, and shook abruptly, and the mysterious magic protection layer covering the door panel temporarily disappeared.

"The Dumbledores always consider the Phoenix as one of their favorite allies."

Grindelwald smiled and gently pushed the wooden door in front of him.

Creak!

Without any impediment, the wooden door that trapped Elena in the hallway opened surprisingly outward.

That's right.

A gleam crossed Elena's eyes.

Given the specification at the school banquet, as an excellent educator, Dumbledore will surely take some additional protective measures, rather than relying on Filch's supervision and the students' awareness...

Supposedly, even first-year students cannot break Dumbledore's established magical prohibition, which is also an unresolved mystery that bewilders most fans.

It wasn't until now that Elena finally understood why, in the original story, Harry Potter could easily enter this heavily protected door and even enter Dumbledore's office as if it were the backyard.

It turns out that Professor Dumbledore had set up a "back door" on the magical protection of this wooden door. As soon as it encountered the Phoenix feathers, it temporarily deactivated the magical protection and became a common wooden door.

Everything fits perfectly—after all, in the original story, when the rescue trio first broke into the forbidden area on the fourth floor of the castle, it was Hermione who took Harry's wand and took the initiative to unlock the spell.

Harry Potter's wand was precisely made from Phoenix feathers.

But in this case, it seems that if you want to sneak into the headmaster's office in the future, you shouldn't borrow Harry's wand.

Just when Elena was planning to adjust some of Dumbledore's surprises for the future, a warm phoenix feather appeared before her eyes, and Grindelwald's voice reached her ears.

"It's for you. When you go to Albus's office in the future, you won't have to fear being locked up again." Grindelwald lightly caressed the girl's hair and said gently.

"Eh?"

With an incredulous look at the "key" in her hand, Elena nodded in surprise. She was about to retract her hands. Suddenly, she thought of something. She moved her hands and looked at Grindelwald. She asked.

"But if you give this to me, what about you?"

"Don't worry, later I will go and find Fox again and ask for another one."

Grindelwald casually waved his hand and answered easily.

After all, in a certain sense, the phoenix was also granted to Albus. From the beginning, the first burst of fire from the phoenix Fox took place at Newmongard Castle.

"Well, alright. If you need it, feel free to return it to me."

Elena nodded and did not withdraw.

Grindelwald looked down at Elena, who carefully concealed the warm phoenix feathers in her chest, and shook his head with an awkward smile. His "little granddaughter" was becoming genuinely nicer.

"What should we do now? It would be good if there were food supplies."

Elena sadly looked at the empty corridor of the fourth floor. Although the castle's superstructure was significantly friendlier to Luchi than the intricate underground complex, it was only relative.

The constantly changing wooden staircase at Hogwarts, for Elena who never remembers the way, even if she has a live map, may not be of much help. She needs an animal messenger to guide the way, more than a cold and intricate map guide.

"Food supply? Oh, you mean the clever little owl Albus gave you at school, the one who will be your morning accomplice?"

Grindelwald raised his eyebrows and looked at Elena strangely. "Unexpectedly, can it help you find your way?"

"Well, that's for sure. My family's food supplies are so powerful that, not to mention finding the way, even fishing and hunting bags, they do it all skillfully."

Elena nodded and said triumphantly, to train the food supply and cultivate feelings, she slept with the little one every night for the first few months.

"It's not an ordinary owl, the food supply is a smiling owl, probably the last in the world, very precious."

Don't be fooled by the fact that the food supply is small now. If you put it in the school owl shed, it might be an exaggeration to say that one beats ten, but at least one beats five.

Most importantly, aside from the bad daytime sleep, the food supply is much more spiritual than most owls. At least the "Simplified Chinese" captured a few days ago has, thanks to its responsibilities, been locked in the Hufflepuff dormitory and neither escaped nor succeeded in hunger strike.

Looking at the proud Elena, Grindelwald frowned: Dumbledore really spoiled the kids.

In comparison, it seems that he has no gift.

"Speaking of which, is your birthday in half a month? I have never given you a gift."

"Birthday gift? No more."

Elena touched the "deathly weapon collar" hanging from her chest. She squinted like a cute cat and the little hair on her head moved. "You haven't given me a collar. Do I like it?"

"It's not the same, but this is your ancestral talisman now. So I will still send you a gift."

Grindelwald shrugged and smiled, carefully pondering with his chin.

He didn't want Dumbledore to kidnap his "granddaughter" with small favors, implying the future plan. Although the overall goals of the two were the same, the direction and specific implementation needed to be discussed in advance.

The old man lightly touched the beard raised on his chin, his lips moved towards the end of the hallway and said thoughtfully.

"In that case, I'm going to give you a pet."

"Eh?"

"Just like that large dog, how about that? Although its appearance may not be as beautiful, it is definitely not worse than the little owl Albus sent in terms of rarity or its role in hunting."

"What?!"

Elena was stunned, looking at Lu Wei, who was cowering in the corner and was also confused. "But, not to mention that it should have a master, even if you give it to me, I can't control it, can I?"

With its small body, it is easy to reserve food evenly, but if you keep Lu Wei, if you are not good, you will add food to the big dog.

"This magical creature, which has the potential to harm people and is extremely aggressive, obviously its original owner did not complete its training according to the provisions of the magical world. Therefore, according to the law, it is currently in a wild state that anyone can capture, train, and even kill."

Grindelwald shook his head and calmly corrected him; as a pioneer in the reform of the magical world, it could be said that he is familiar with the various laws and regulations throughout the magical world, and is no less than any scholar in magical knowledge.

"However, this little animal requires some additional security measures."

After glancing at Elena by his side, Grindelwald nodded in agreement, the fingers of his empty hand gently tapping the wand, and suddenly changed the subject, asking with a slight inquiry.

"Elena, do you remember when I talked to you about magical creatures in Newmongad, I slightly improved the existence of the three-headed dogs that muggles called infernals?"

"Yes, but didn't you say that these are just speculations that muggles occasionally see three-headed dogs, most of the three-headed dogs are nothing more than magical creatures?"

"Yes, but I am talking about the vast majority. Right? You know, the three-headed dog is one of the first combat and hunting assistants tamed by human wizards."

"? " (Ancient Runi Six Character Sequence, Flame)

Grindelwald smiled slightly, and the wand in his hand moved slightly, like a conductor leading the music, elegantly drawing a circle of arcs in the air, and a series of faint blue flames instantly covered the entire hallway.

The icy blue flame exudes a dazzling splendor and the terrible breath of death hidden behind it.

"An ancient wizard who has mastered the true meaning of fire can combine Runi magic to activate and restrict the hidden magical bloodline in the body of the three-headed dog, only then is it true."

With the sound of Grindelwald, the wide blue celestial flame flowed slowly into the body of the great dog amid Lou Wei's fearful cries, and the hill-shaped body twisted in fear, with the gradual disappearance of the celestial blue flame the hall fell into silence.

In the next moment, a large group of dimly dazzling blue fire serpents suddenly exploded outwards, like a mane similar to that of a lion around the horrifying three heads of Lou Wei, as if there were a burning flame in the nose. Out of spraying.

Oh, Wang!

The three-headed dog slowly stood up and emitted a deafening roar.

A blue flame hovered under its four paws, a burning tongue circled between the sharp claws, six eyes opened violently, and a deep blue flame of death's breath flickered deeply in the pupil, as if it truly came from the edge of hell.

"Hellhound."

Grindelwald continued "performing" his magic, smiling as he looked at Elena.

"Is this?!" Elena's eyes widened, and she looked incredulously at the huge and magnificent beast in front of her.

The voice had not completely fallen. I saw the wand in the hand of the first Dark Lord gently tap Elena's right palm. A faint blue flame ignited in the girl's hands and quickly merged into Elena's palm.

Elena could feel a wonderful connection between her and Louwei, and could change the state and temperature of the flame tormenting Louwei's body with a single thought.

Taking advantage of Elena's new magical sensations, Grindelwald sighed in relief and secretly wiped the sweat from his temples.

Immediately afterwards, Grindelwald withdrew his wand slightly, nodding as a final applause, stroking Elena's head and whispering softly.

"Now it's yours."

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