hpMy messy life at Hogwarts

I saw an old man in ragged clothes sitting with his back to the light. Although his hair was gray, it was not as sparse as my grandfather's. His facial features also had a three-dimensional foreign look. He was a handsome old man, and his eyes were serious and full of inquiry. When facing strangers, I was more or less indifferent. A little scared.

"A... little girl... I think you are Stace's granddaughter." The handsome old man said in a low voice.

"My name is Lacey, are you a magical animal?" Although I think this is impossible, I still want to ask.

"Of course not, I am a wizard, a dark wizard." The handsome old man frowned, with a questioning look in his eyes.

"I don't think so, but my grandfather said that there are ferocious magical animals here, and I'm not allowed to come. Maybe you know what they are." Actually, I am very curious about what my grandfather raises. Is this handsome old man also a breeder here?

"I'm the only one here. Maybe the magical animal your grandfather talked about was me. My followers used to be here. Later, they passed away, and Stace took care of me." The handsome old man added, "Not long after you were born."

I was a little tired from standing, so I tentatively walked into the room. The place was old, and many of the furniture were covered with dust. Seeing that the handsome old man was not moving, I sat on his small chair diagonally across the corner.

"I don't know your name yet." I looked at the handsome old man carefully. He was as motionless as if he had melted into the recliner.

"Gellert Grindelwald, I think you have heard of it." The handsome old man's expression remained unchanged.

"I know!" I was a little surprised. I had seen it on the chocolate frog. "The chocolate frog has your name on it!"

"You are not afraid of the Dark Lord of Numengadri at all..." Grindelwald was a little disappointed, but this little girl was enjoying the joy of being imprisoned day after day, so he didn't want to scare her and chat with her. That's good, it's been too long since I've talked to anyone.

"It turns out this place is called Nurmengard. It looks like a big castle from the outside, but I didn't expect it to be so old inside. Have you always lived here, Grindelwald?" I touched the table in disgust, and there was dust on my finger.

"This is a prison and I am a prisoner here"

"But there is no locked door or chains here. It is obvious that Grindelwald himself will not leave."

Grindelwald was silent for a long time, and then he replied, "Yes, for the promise, I failed, and I will stay here."

"I think when I go back, I will read more books, and then I can get to know you better." I was making plans. My grandfather had many books compressed in a huge room that stretched as far as the eye could see. My grandfather said that there was a powerful force in it. The Extension Spell contains all the books in the Prewett family, which are among the best in the entire magical world.

"You should be afraid of me then" Grindelwald snorted disdainfully.

"If I hadn't been discovered by my grandfather, I think I would have come even if I was afraid. It's so boring here. I finally discovered you, a person famous enough to be a chocolate frog!" I was very excited and said to Grindelwald I talked more than I did to my grandfather in a month. I have an inexplicable liking for Grindelwald.

Grindelwald turned to look at the sky outside. The white rain and snow had stopped, "It's time for you to go back."

I stood up, walked to the door and turned around and said, "Don't tell Grandpa that I've been here. I'll drive it next time. Goodbye Grindelwald."

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When I got home and hung up my raincoat, my grandfather came back in a hurry with a basket of tomatoes. I thought he was trapped in the owl loft halfway up the mountain, and a lot of things would be sent there.