Pandaren Professor at Hogwarts

In the corner of the Zhengyangmen Gate Tower, a man and a panda suddenly appeared without attracting anyone's attention.

Lan Feng returned to his human form and put on a Chinese tunic suit; Grindelwald beside him was wearing a black stand-up collar windbreaker, black trousers, and shiny leather shoes, but he was also wearing a red and green scarf, which should be the same style as Mrs. Longbottom. It seems that they are people from Longbottom Manor, one person and one person.

The two of them flashed out of the city tower and walked into Qianmen Street. They walked in like two ordinary people, but they still turned heads very often. Grindelwald was dressed as if he thought he was an old gentleman and had the courage to do so. The child even came up to him and said in broken English: "Merry Christmas!"

Grindelwald was also very kind, not as unruly as the Dark Lord at all. He bent down, reached into his arms and conjured up several brightly colored candy canes, and gave them to the children who came up to say hello: "Merry Christmas, children." He said. Chinese, and the words are correct and well-spoken.

The children who got the candies left happily. Looking at this scene, Lanfeng smiled and said: "I am really surprised that you can speak Chinese."

"I have mastered most of the languages ​​​​in the world. After all, there has been nothing to do in Nurmengard Tower these years. Do you want one?" Grindelwald held a candy bar and offered it to him like a child. In front of Lan Feng.

Lan Feng didn't feel embarrassed, so he took it and stuffed it into his mouth: "Merry Christmas! I thought you didn't like this kind of holiday."

"Why? Even during the years when I was on the run, I would find a place to have a good Christmas." Grindelwald explained, he is a person with a strong sense of ritual.

The two chatted for a while, and soon they arrived at the entrance of Wangpi Alley, but no one stopped them: "Xiaolan, Xiaolan, this way!"

The two of them turned around and saw that at a pancake stall not far away, an aunt in a floral cotton-padded jacket was holding a bag of eggs and waving to them.

Lan Feng recognized it at a glance. This was Sister Ma, the concierge of the Mages Association. She was very warm-hearted, but she was very talkative and would talk endlessly.

Seeing Sister Ma calling them over, Lan Feng naturally walked over. As soon as they reached the stall, Lan Feng and Grindelwald each had a pancake fruit stuffed into their hands. It was hot and must have been freshly fried. .

"You two have finally caught up. Let me tell you, the pancakes from Lao Song's house are sandwiched with fried dough sticks from Lao Zhao's house next door, and topped with the local eggs from my eldest sister's house. It's delicious! Eat it while it's hot. If there's not enough left, I'll give it a try All the eggs in your pocket will be put into these pancakes today. The young men in the work unit don’t eat breakfast all day long. How can this be okay? We all have something to do and we can’t delay breakfast, right? Let me tell you two, this breakfast... "

I originally wanted to say hello first, but no need to do that now. Not only could I not get a word in, but my mouth was blocked by Sister Ma with pancakes. I could only take out ten yuan from my pocket and give it to the person who was spreading the pancakes. In the hands of Master Song, Master Song was about to take it away when he was stopped by Sister Ma.

"What are you paying for? Do you look down on your elder sister? I can't afford the two pancake ladies? Are you going to slap me in the face? Take it back quickly." Putting the money back into Lan Feng's hand, Sister Ma took it out from her arms He took out a blue cloth handkerchief and opened it. It was full of cents. "A pancake is [-] cents, a fried dough stick is [-] cents, and a set is [-] cents. I can spread so many eggs in total...I'll count...ten Sets! Including the two sets they have, there are a total of twelve sets, which is only four and eight yuan. I put them here for you; Lao Song, Xiaolan just gave you ten yuan, you really dare to accept it..."

Seeing that Sister Ma turned to Master Song, who was spreading the pancakes, Lan Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and saw that Grindelwald had already eaten half of the pancakes in his hand, and was watching with interest what Sister Ma was talking about.

Seeing how delicious the food was, Lan Feng's appetite was aroused. He tore open the paper bag and bit into it, his mouth full of satisfaction.

Sister Ma’s mouth was unforgiving, but Master Song’s efforts did not diminish at all. After a while, ten sets of pancakes were stuffed into Sister Ma’s hands. It seemed that she couldn’t stand Sister Ma’s nagging: “Hurry up. Take it back and eat it while it's hot." The implicit meaning behind the words was to tell Sister Ma to leave quickly.

Sister Ma took the bag and glanced at Master Song sideways: "I take care of your business every day, and you still want to kick me out?" After saying that, she turned around and left with Lan Feng and Grindelwald.

But no one around them came to talk to each other. After all, such a scene happens once a day. The next morning, Sister Ma was supposed to buy pancakes and sell pancakes. She didn’t remember the quarrel the day before; Sister Ma didn’t hold grudges. The people doing business didn't take it seriously, they just treated it as a joke.

After leaving the stall, the three of them walked towards Wangpi Alley. Sister Ma said proudly: "Well, I didn't lie to you. Although this old Song is not a good person, the pancakes made by this stall are really good."

"Yeah, it's delicious." Grindelwald was next. He had finished the pancake in his hand, but Lanfeng was still nibbling slowly.

Seeing this, Sister Ma took out a pancake and stuffed it into Grindelwald's hand: "If it's delicious, I'll have another one, that's enough!"

But Grindelwald declined: "I ate before coming here, and I can't eat anymore."

Seeing that Grindelwald's refusal was not false, Sister Ma took the pancakes back and said, "This man is old. He has to pay attention to his three meals. Even though I am over 60 now, my appetite is the same as that of a young man. It is a blessing to be able to eat!" "

"Yes, yes, yes." Grindelwald catered from the side without any impatience.

After swallowing the last bite of the pancake, Lanfeng asked: "Where is the gentleman at the door? Why is he missing?"

Sister Ma rolled her eyes at Lanfeng: "This child, let the old man lie outside in this cold weather? Is that ridiculous? The last time you came here was summer, and the old man was enjoying the cool outside. Do you really think of him as a doorman? "

Lan Feng suddenly felt embarrassed. He really felt that Chairman Su's master was guarding the door to protect the safety of this place.

Passing under the old elm tree that had lost all its leaves, they came to the door of the second courtyard on the right. After passing through the disembodied gate, the three of them entered the courtyard of the "Chinese Mage Association". It should be because it is still a large courtyard. It was early in the morning, so it wasn't as busy inside as the previous times.

Sister Ma knocked on the glass window of the door room: "Dad, please register these two. I'm going in to deliver pancakes to the children."

After saying this, he greeted Lanfeng and the others and walked straight into the main room.

The glass window of the concierge was opened, revealing the head of an old man. It was the one who was regarded as the concierge by Lan Feng as mentioned earlier, and was Chairman Su's master.

He was holding an enamel tea jar, which was steaming. He looked over his head and saw Lan Feng, and then saw the old British gentleman next to Lan Feng. He frowned: "Come in, it's very cold outside."