These two are incompatible with each other to see what a joke looks like...

Hey, Di Ge... Hurry up and find my little ancestor~

...He couldn't bear it. In such a cold day, it would be dangerous for his little ancestor to starve and suffer from the cold...

......

......

It's not too much of a summer now, the snow in the mountains only reaches the ankles.If it was winter now, and the snow in the northern mountains would be knee-deep, then Mr. Grindelwald would really be killing himself.

In the mountainous areas at high latitudes, there are not as many types of trees as in the UK. The only trees that can survive the severe cold here are pines and cypresses.The northern mountains are covered with dense cedar forests.

Thanks to this large cedar forest, squirrels, snow rabbits, elk, wolves, lynx, brown bears... There are quite a variety of animals here.

At this time, in the dense cedar forest, there was a small figure running fast.If Minister Carslet saw it, he would definitely regret that he had underestimated the young master of the Grindelwald family.

Master Grindelwald was single-mindedly pursuing his prey.

The animals living in this cedar forest are all masters of escape, but it's a pity... they can't hide it if they run away again...

Traces of hot-blooded animals!

Master Grindelwald's beautiful eyes glanced at the wet water on the nearby tree, and he quickened his pace and continued to follow.

He was thrown here without bringing anything, so he could only do it here.

To ensure that he can survive, he must first find a cave and catch two brown bears, otherwise the severe cold here will kill him at night.

He is hunting a brown bear.

I have been chasing for two hours, why is the bear running so well now!

However, judging from the fact that the water marks on the trunk next to it have not yet frozen, it should be a little bit close.

Really!Brown bears should be more obedient!Obediently become Master Ben's mat! Master Grindelwald kept on his feet as he drew his wand from his sleeve and held it in his hand.

...very close...

The traces of warm-blooded animals disappeared in a large area of ​​small-leaved bushes ahead.The bush has dark green waxy leaflets densely packed with tiny water-red fruits encased in foliage.

......inside?

Master Grindelwald stopped in front of the bushes, and stood quietly, without making a sound, waiting for the prey to show itself.

There was silence in the bushes for a while, and Master Grindelwald was not in a hurry and just stood there.

After a long period of silence, the bushes suddenly started to squirm, and almost at the same time as the bushes made a sound, Master Grindelwald immediately took a few steps back, and then threw an Avada over without hesitation. Kill.

In fact, he doesn't like this spell very much. To be honest, he still likes the devil's fire, but because this time it's for skinning, in order to preserve the fur, he had to use Avada regrettably...

Awada's lethality was obvious to all, if every little wizard mastered this kind of thing, it would be a disaster.

A strong animal fell out of the bushes stiffly, and Master Grindelwald frowned when he saw it, and cursed Fuck inwardly.

Dead was dead, but it wasn't the brown bear he was chasing, but a gray-white wild wolf nearly two meters long, with sharp claws, sharp fur, shiny fur, broad chest and shoulders, and strong muscles.

Looks like the alpha wolf of a pack.

In the north, wolves live in packs. If it is the kind of wolf pack with dozens of wolves swarming up, even if you meet a brown bear in the wild, you don't want to meet a pack of wolves, because it is a terrible thing.

Master Grindelwald turned around, only to realize he was surrounded.

There are many that can be seen so far, but it is not known how many are hidden in the surrounding woods and bushes.Judging by the moisture level of the fur of these wolves, we can tell that they must be living well, which means that the wolf pack is very strong and dominates one side.

This kind of territory is generally not entered by other predators...

Thinking of the profile picture of a brown bear deliberately leaving traces on the road, Master Grindelwald became irritable: "Fuck!!!"

He seems to have been led into a trap!hateful!He was tricked by a brown bear! ! !

The wolves whined and whimpered, and gradually circled around him to shrink the encirclement. Gellert looked up and could see their bared teeth and dark blue wolf eyes.

Just because Muggles are afraid of wolves doesn't mean wizards are also afraid.

Master Grindelwald looked down at the approaching pack of wolves from a high position, and felt that wolves were actually beautiful creatures without much pressure.

Whether it's the clean fur, the crystal eyes, the powerful limbs, the slender waist...

Domineering, beautiful, brutal...

The wolves were still approaching, and Master Gellert felt that they had passed the limit of the offense he could tolerate.

Listening to the low roar, Gellert reached out and waved his wand, red flames steamed up in a circle with a radius of five meters around him, spreading out like a tornado.

The few wolves in the front that were closer to the front immediately howled and were blown away by the flames, and their fur turned scorched black just a little bit.

Frightened by the flames, the wolves all stopped in an instant, and some even cuddled up and tended to retreat.

Master Grindelwald glanced around. After scanning around, he snorted with a sneer and looked away, expressing that he didn't want to kill the wolf. What he said just now was just a warning. If you don't want to die, get out of here.

Generally, wolves will lose their fighting spirit and disperse after the head wolf is killed. I don't know why these wolves are so persistent.

Probably because wolves in the wizarding world are smarter than those in the Muggle world.

Then, Master Grindelwald saw that after the wolves looked at each other for a few moments, they all lowered their tails and lay down on the spot, even lowering their heads.

...This is common sense... A wolf's tail hangs down, which means... it won't do anything, and bowing its head, it means surrender...? !

The wolves lay on the ground with their heads down, and there was silence all around.

There was only one wolf lying on all fours, tentatively and slowly moving to Gellert little by little, curled up with four limbs and slumped to the ground, wagging its tail flatteringly.

...because he...killed the wolf.

A creature like a wolf, who submits to the strong, is born loyal and united...only obeys the strongest one.

Master Grindelwald watched calmly, then suddenly stretched out his magic wand, and blasted the wolf out with a single weapon.

The unlucky wolf howled and crawled back.

Master Grindelwald boomed again blankly.

Climb back again.

Boom again.

Climb back again.

...After repeating this many times, a large pack of wolves around them neither resisted nor stirred up, and just lay obediently on the spot. Only then did Master Grindelwald understand what they meant.

Surrender to the strong, they seem to regard him as the same kind.

The wolf who kills the wolf king becomes the next wolf king. The rules of nature are so clear and pleasant.

Master Grindelwald twirled his wand, grinned slightly, squatted down, touched the head of the wolf in front of him, and said, "Okay, I'll accept you all!"

The wolves stood up in unison, and then rushed towards him, but they were no longer attacking but rubbing~all kinds of rubbing~

Okay...Master Grindelwald, who was trapped in a pile of soft warm wolf balls, waved his wand, and the image of a brown bear appeared in the air, and the wolves immediately became vigilant.

Master Grindelwald looked at the pack of wolves, and made a biting action towards the image of the brown bear. The wolves immediately understood and scattered to search. After a while, the wolves roared and roared from the depths of the cedar forest. Gellert Suddenly I found it...

hehehehe......

The bear that led him into the trap...

He wouldn't be Gellert if he didn't take revenge! ! !

The future Great Demon Lord Gellert Grindelwald grinned grinningly and walked towards the place where the beast roared...

What should I have for dinner tonight?

......

"What!? You said you couldn't find it?!!!"

In Grindelwald Castle, Mr. Grindelwald faced the expressionless Minister Carslet who came back with a pale face, and accidentally broke his glasses.

"I have searched all over the northern mountain range you mentioned, but unfortunately I did not find the little master. I think you should be very satisfied with the result. Either the little master has already entered the belly of the beast, or the little master has lost contact and is about to go deep into the mountains. To get into the belly of the beast... I will do my best for the little master's problem, and I can't control the rest, so go ahead and die." Minister Carslet said with a blank expression, then turned and left.

Halfway through, I was worried again.

something is wrong...

Quiet...so quiet...

Minister Carthlett slowed down, feeling that the silence was unusual. Just as he was about to look back, he heard Mr. Grindelwald, who has always been elegant, ghostly and calm, suddenly let out a scream: "Digo——"

"..."

"What stupid thing did I do—"

"..."

"Mobilize everyone!!! Block the mountains!!! Search immediately!!! Immediately—"

"..." After so many years of being cool, handsome and domineering, it really hasn't changed the dick in the heart of this bastard...Mr. Castlet has blue veins, endure...continue to endure... ...No, I can't help it!

He punched the glaring blond hair unique to the Grindelwald family: "You bastard, why did you go to 111?" They were best friends.

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