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Grindelwald raised his blue half-moon glasses with his hands, and moved his head a little closer to the cage, with a rather scholarly air.
"Master, this bird is called the Purple Lightning Kite by the Nordic Muggles, and it is a mythical incarnation of the God of Thunder."
"Although this kind of magical creature can't control lightning in a wide range like the thunderbird, its single lightning attack is stronger, and its flying speed is faster, almost comparable to teleportation."
"If it is used to deliver letters, it will take two hours to go to and from Austria and England."
Abernathy, who was standing beside him, reported truthfully.
The saint still had a few unhealed burns on his face, but he didn't say how much he was hurt when he was catching the purple electric kite.
Grindelwald was stunned, remembering some anecdotes that only legendary wizards like them or high-level wizards knew.
Although the world's major gods are passed down orally or recorded by Muggles, they are all deified.
But the prototypes are all a certain force founded by powerful wizards, and the latest "divine system" that has declined is the Nordic Odin thousands of years ago.
And this Odin is a firm believer in the supremacy of pure blood. Looking at the relationship between the "gods" of his lineage, it can be seen that almost all of them are close marriages.
Either marry a sister, or marry a nephew, a group of messy relationships.
The founder of Hogwarts, Salazar Slytherin, also went north to find this legendary wizard who had a similar idea after leaving school.
In the end, they didn't know what kind of conflict they had, so they started fighting.
In Norse mythology, the giant snake Jormungandr who has been attacking Agastard is Salazar's pet.
In addition, these two legendary wizards are madmen who love to experiment on human body and magical animals.
Therefore, there are various forms of magical creatures such as werewolves and giants in Nordic mythology, which can be regarded as adding a lot of legends to this "divine" legend.
Grindelwald asked casually after recovering.
"This kind of bird should have been bred by the pure-blooded wizard Odin, who was the god of the gods. Have you not been resisted by the pure-blooded descendants of the aborigines in Northern Europe?"
With his back straight, Abernathy said enthusiastically.
"For the greater good, the subordinates are not afraid of sacrifice!"
Grindelwald nodded in appreciation, and said nothing more, as long as the result is good.
He stretched out his hand to the Fiercefire cage. Even if those blue Fiendfire were not cast by Grindelwald himself, they were very well-behaved and opened a crack automatically.
The Kite of Purple Lightning, who had been vigilant in the cage, pecked instantly, wanting to make a blood hole in Grindelwald's finger.
But the surface of Grindelwald's palm was instantly covered with a layer of blue scales, and he didn't care about the pecking, and he stroked the head of the purple electric kite very accurately.
Well, it's very good to masturbate, and it's good to be a pet.
"cracking!"
The Purple Lightning Kite was very dissatisfied, and lightning arcs began to engulf her body, but the next moment, she was suppressed by the alchemy device inside the blue Fiercefire cage.
It could only stare at Grindelwald with fierce eyes.
"Hey, little guy, don't be angry, I found you a good master, and you will thank me later."
Looking at the rebellious bird, Grindelwald was quite satisfied, and turned around to order.
"The next step is to tame it well, and it must be done before Christmas."
After Abernathy took the purple kite down, Grindelwald watched as the sky outside became darker and darker.
The night wind gently blew on his old face, making him feel a little cold.
"Oh! By the way, tonight is Halloween, how can I live alone, it's so lonely."
As he spoke, Grindelwald took out a coin with a function similar to a double-sided mirror, and began to input magic power.
Then, cheerfully, he hurriedly changed into a hospital gown, went to the fireplace and lay down on the rocking chair to put on the patient.
Time goes back half an hour.
Hogwarts is crowded with people at the moment, and the ban is lifted today, so apart from Slytherin, the other three long tables are very lively, especially the crazy Gryffindor.
On the teacher's table, only the principal and the four deans of the colleges attended the dinner. The principal just gave a brief opening speech, and everyone enjoyed the dinner.
The principal praised McGonagall for his good management of the school from time to time, and he had to raise his salary later.
The hall was fragrant, and the tables at Hogwarts were completely overwhelmed by oriental dishes. The steak and chicken drumstick sandwich, which was the most popular in the past, was completely untouched.
Naturally, the little badgers were the ones who were the most active in cooking. They didn't eat enough to make the lion courtyard lively, but they ate the fastest.
Cedric has always been preoccupied, always thinking about what the Ravenclaw's Hermione junior told him.
"Hey, Cedric, don't be in a daze, be careful that I steal your mapo tofu."
"Ah, don't move, it's all mine!"
On the lion's table, Harry still didn't make a fuss with the other lion cubs, and ate the dishes quietly.
Eating well at school and participating in Quidditch practice regularly, Harry has grown a lot and is not as thin as before.
Out of the corner of his eye, Harry noticed that Ron's condition today has not been right. To be precise, he has been in a daze for the past half month.
He would wake up suddenly in the middle of the night, yelling nonsense about Snake King don't kill me.
And he also found that Neville was not as cowardly as before. Although he was still very shy, he was more motivated, and he took the initiative to ask himself for advice every day.
Harry glanced over to the Slytherin side, where the usual rules of etiquette were still being enforced.
It's not that Shaw didn't allow it, but that the beautiful Alice turned his eyes, and the little snakes became obedient, and this prestige was established.
The idol Xiao Er sat at the first place. Tonight, the other party didn't wear a school uniform with green background and silver borders. He was wearing a black and purple hunting suit with a slim fit. He was very tough and handsome, even a bit domineering.
On Ravenclaw's side, the ladies and sisters who had mailed gifts to Shaw looked at Shaw from time to time. They were very bold and didn't care about other people's strange eyes.
When they saw that Xiao Er was actually eating a kind of red pudding, the faces of these girls changed.
But a few girls look even more eye-catching, looking eager to try.
Shaw was now spooning pudding in one hand and playing with a coin in the other.
The silver coins flipped and rolled nimbly on the back of his hand. This was a little habit he used to control his mind when he was nervous. He hadn't played with coins for a while since he came to the magic world.
He has indeed been a little obsessed with this kind of jelly-like thing recently.
It is smooth and tender, and the taste is changeable. It is really never tired of eating.
As for why it's red, it's intentional, he wants to pick and roll off some young ladies who harbor ill intentions towards him.
Now he has to receive a bunch of love letters and gifts every day, which is really annoying.
The only thing he could do was to confirm his legend of being a tyrannical devil king.
Alice had already eaten, but this time she didn't make tea and wait for Shaw, but got up and communicated with some "peripheral" subordinates again to make sure everything was safe for a while.
Theodore in the corner didn't even eat, his expression was stern, and he was always cleaning his white jade wand.
Only Draco, after Shaw refused to teach him the cool trick of rolling coins with his back, gave up on himself to fill his wounded heart with delicious food.
Time passed by, and Dumbledore suddenly looked aside on the teacher's seat, and pressed his hand on his chest.
After sighing, he said a few words into the air, and a food box appeared on the dining table out of thin air.
Dumbledore picked up the box, explained a few words to McGonagall, winked at Snape, and left in a hurry.
Seeing this, Xiao Er was overjoyed, his pen pal was awesome, and he gave another wonderful assist.
Sure enough, by coincidence, Dumbledore left not long after.
The door of the hall was knocked open with a "bang", and Quirrell looked terrified, and staggered to the center of the venue and said weakly.
"Giant, strange, there are giant monsters, I thought you all knew."
Then he pretended to be unconscious, and fell to the ground professionally, hitting the ground with a bang.
Chapter 87 Shore Hit the Professor
Following the news that Quirrell brought the troll, the hall was quiet for a while, and then it became noisy, and nervous and frightened little wizards abounded.
"Ah, troll! Terrible!"
"How could there be such a monster in Hogwarts, mom, save me..."
"What should we do, yes, find a place to hide."
Don't look at the original book, Harry and Ron can take care of the troll and think that the troll is easy to deal with, but that is entirely due to the protagonist's aura.
In a real confrontation, three or five ordinary adult wizards may not have any way to take the troll in a short time.
Of course, elite Aurors and perverted professors are not counted. For example, there are only three or five big bats without a shadow.
Xiao Er was well prepared and winked at Theodore. Theodore got up immediately, held the white jade wand behind his back, and strode out.
His task tonight is to walk the giant monster for at least half an hour to prevent the professor who arrived later from finding him.
The task is daunting.
Shaw was also glad that Dumbledore had slipped away, and Theodore's mission was much less difficult.
Alice has already started arranging people to carry out tasks, and the "peripherals" have already joined the crowd to organize students.
All of a sudden, there was a lot of commotion in the hall, and there was a mess.
Professor McGonagall stood up from behind the teacher's seat and said loudly.
"All quiet!"
Seeing that it didn't work, she had to add "loud voice" to herself.
"Everyone is quiet!!!"
The little wizards looked blankly at Professor McGonagall, who was about to say something.
Xiao Er walked to the teacher's seat first and said loudly.
"Professor, without further ado, go and catch the troll, leave it to me here."
McGonagall froze for a moment, but nodded. Shaw's current prestige among the student community may be more effective than the professor in some respects.
McGonagall hurriedly took Flitwick and Sprout to find the troll, but Snape had long since disappeared.
After Mag and the others left, those who had arranged in advance were more able to let go.
The chaos in the hall was quickly suppressed, and many senior prefects brought students from their own colleges to move closer to the hall, exactly one college in one direction.