The person who walked in was unprepossessing, looking like a young man. Hearing this, he didn't say much. He didn't even cast a glance at Haibi, so he bowed his head and stepped back to get ready.

In less than three minutes, three large plates of owl snacks were placed on the small table where Haibi was sitting, as well as a glass of very fresh and delicious... water.

Although Haibi didn't know how to describe the difference of this glass of water, it was very comfortable to drink, and her whole body felt warm. The fatigue from the flight for days seemed to be relieved by taking sips of water.

Little Haibi flapped his wings and happily picked up the biscuits.

Grindelwald snorted lightly and finally opened the letter. Under the protection of Haibi, even after a long journey, the envelope was still very well preserved, with no wrinkles at all.

When reading the letter, Grindelwald frowned slightly, but after seeing Till's last request, he felt a little resentful.

The young man who brought snacks and water to Habby hadn't left yet. He stood quietly with his eyes lowered when Grindelwald said with anger and laughter: "This little girl has written to me for help, but she just called me I'll help find the whereabouts of that werewolf."

"You should ask me for help and kill the werewolf directly." Grindelwald stretched, put the letter on the small table, and asked the young man to pick it up, "But she didn't even call I'll do it, but I'm too lazy to make my own decisions and let her think I'm so kind."

Grindelwald gently raised his eyes and looked at Hibby, who had already eaten and was combing his messy feathers: "Find out the whereabouts of that werewolf for me, tie it up and send it to Tire. Before sending it there, remember Treat yourself well.”

"Yes, sir." The young man picked up the letter and didn't read much of the content. He just quickly scanned the letter and found the werewolf's name and remembered it in his mind.

Without Grindelwald having to say anything, the young man put the letter back into the envelope, neatly arranged it, and placed it somewhere within easy reach of Grindelwald - just like every letter that Till and Grindelwald had passed before. .

Grindelwald was a little tired and waved his hand casually, asking the young man to go down and do some work. After the door closed, he looked at Hibby and nodded his chin at her as if to indicate: "You're not leaving yet? You've eaten a large plate of snacks. Your master has never seen you eat like this, right?"

Hibby yelled "Ooo" a few times, as if she didn't understand what Grindelwald was talking about.

Grindelwald chuckled. He actually knew why Habby was waiting for not leaving. However, he had been resting in Nurmengarde for the past few days and had nothing to say to Tyr. Of course, he couldn't write a reply.

After thinking for a long time, Grindelwald turned his attention to the small book on his lap, and simply threw the small book to Habby's paws: "Bring this book to your master and tell her to study hard."

"During the summer vacation, I will go to her to take the school exam." Grindelwald patted Habby on the head and motioned for her to quickly take the notebook and hit the road.

If you set out now, you can still get back to Teal before tomorrow night. If you go back later, you will have to knock on Teal's window with your claws in the middle of the night.

Grindelwald was thinking about Haibie, but Haibie was also thinking about his master. It knew that Till had a lot of things to do and a lot of books to read. Although the book was not thick, Haibi intuitively felt that it would increase the burden on Till, so it continued to comb its feathers with its neck stiffened, saying "I don't understand you." What are you talking about?"

Grindelwald first laughed angrily at Tyr's politeness and mercy, and now he was dumbfounded by the owl's feigned deafness.

This pair of main pets are simply carved from the same mold and know how to toss.

"I know you understand, stop pretending." Grindelwald didn't care about Habby's "pretending to be dead", he stood up directly, endured the fuss on his hands and feet, and threw Habby and the notebook out of the window with a flick of his hand. .

Relying on instinct, Haibi grabbed the notebook and quickly flapped her wings to steady herself.

Grindelwald took advantage of Hibby to adjust her flying posture and closed the window directly.

He needed to rest, otherwise it was possible that he would faint while standing. Without enough magic power in his body, he would feel like he was about to die just by tossing him around.

Habby hovered outside the window for a while. When she saw that Grindelwald had not only closed the window, but also closed the curtains tightly, she screamed in frustration, then turned around resignedly and embarked on her flight back to England. road.

Of course, Habby was not reluctant to part with Grindelwald, but rather reluctant to part with the glass of water that tasted so good just now. He really wanted to know what was added to it to make it taste so good.

Maybe, after you go back and describe it to the owner, it will be able to drink delicious water every day? Based on how much Tier doted on her, Haibi felt that the possibility of success was very high, so she happily set off on the road again.

The little owl's happiness is that simple.

In a certain section of the corridor in Nurmengard, the young man who had just left Grindelwald was explaining Grindelwald's instructions to several people. He suddenly paused and looked at the sky outside with emotion.

I saw the little owl who was squatting on the small table eating snacks just now. Now he was on his way with something like a book in his mouth. His wings were beating very powerfully, and even his back looked a little happy.

The young man smiled subconsciously. Thinking of Grindelwald's rare positive mood today, he raised Till's status in his heart and became more solemn when he spoke: "After you find Fenrir Greyback, remember to 'entertain' him first." He gave me a meal without mercy, and then delivered it to Miss Emery at a time when no one was around."

Why does Haibie look at Grindelwald differently? Of course it's because its owner is Tyr, otherwise if Grindelwald wanted an owl, the cutest owl in the world could be found and offered by the Wiccan Party.

Everyone understands the principle of loving a house and a bird, and Till must be given enough respect and attention.

"You can't cause any trouble for Miss Emery, do you hear me?" Although the young man is young, he is still powerful under Grindelwald and can be called the leader of the younger generation of witchcraft parties, so everyone also They all listened to his words and bowed slightly in agreement.

Several voices sounded together: "Yes!"

Several people left quickly to do things, and the young man turned back to the top floor and waited at the door.

Once Grindelwald has any request, he needs to go in and solve it immediately.

This is the treatment that many Wu Cui members dream of, and the young man only succeeded in grabbing this opportunity after fierce competition. Even if his feet are hard and bleeding, he will not leave at all.

Just as Grindelwald thought, Habby arrived at Hogwarts in the evening of the next day, and it was particularly clever. It did not fly into the dining room with a big sting, but flew directly back to Till's dormitory with the notebook. , while resting and waiting for Till to come back.

What Grindelwald read was definitely not an ordinary book. Although Hibby was simple-minded, he was not stupid. He still understood the principle of reading good things in private.

Just like every time Wanyou Pet Shop has new products, it goes there quietly, avoiding the owls in the castle. Otherwise, being envied by too many owls would be a burden.

Hibby raised her head proudly, cleaning her talons on her bird stand, and then cleaning the feathers one by one.

Today is also an owl that loves to be clean, and Hibby is very proud.

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