The patient's good appetite came suddenly.He insisted that he could not use his right hand, and "for peace of mind", his left hand firmly held the ten-finger posture.So Albus had to pick up the spoon with one hand and feed the meat into the blond hero's mouth.

"Ruan Ruan cooked the most delicious soup and stew!" Ruan Ruan stood beside the bed, clasped his hands, "Master Albus! The meat is so badly stewed that even a toothless old man can eat it! There is also apple puree , blueberry jam, the fluffiest bread, your favorite raspberry cookies—”

"Thank you, Ruanrou," said Albus softly. "It tastes delicious. Go back and rest."

Ruanrou let out a squeal of delight and bowed in salute, her nose nearly touching the floor.Then she wiped her tears and disappeared.

"Thankfully, the elf is a decent cook," Gellert said vaguely. "I want some more meat—hell, the therapist came to check up early in the morning, and an English therapist offered to give me some Marmite. , to speed up the healing of wounds. I thought he was trying to murder, but all the British healers thought it was a brilliant idea. Why didn't they advise me to use beetroot as a staple food?"

"Marmite is nutritious." Albus wiped the food crumbs from the corner of Gellert's mouth with a napkin, and scooped up the soup again. "Foreigners don't quite accept the taste of this sauce...understandable."

"I don't think a creature with a tongue should understand Marmite," Gellert enraged.He drank half a bowl of soup, ate a few pieces of meat, and two small rolls.At his request, Albus also fed him some biscuits.Fox followed suit with the cookie crumbs. "No lemon drops?" he asked puzzled. "Your favorite Muggle candy."

"Recently, my therapist advised me to eat less sugar." Albus re-boiled the water in the teapot, "Would you like a cup of tea?"

"May I call you 'honey'?" Gellert said, more energetic after he had eaten, "Since there is no more between us—"

"I heard you raised a cat and raccoon?" Albus replaced the teacup with a new tea bag, "When?"

"Is 'middle' okay? I've had a good meal." Gellert's eyes were burning. "Professor, shouldn't rewards be given to obedient children?"

"I'm so mean to you—" Albus turned away, "You always make me—"

Only disobedient children will make demands. This is one of the experiences that Professor Dumbledore has summed up in his long teaching career.The teapot automatically poured hot water into the teacup, and the aroma of the tea leaves wafted out.The German tea bags tasted okay, too, and he felt a little dazed.Gellert raised his head triumphantly, his reddish lips beckoned that his body hadn't fully recovered yet. "The middle is the middle," Albus muttered, "the middle—"

Just before he was about to succumb, Abernathy's voice came from outside the door.The young man stammered, "Lord Grindelwald! Your family wants to see you!"

"Go to hell!" Gellert cursed clearly in German, "Get them out!"

But his refusal didn't help.The door was still pushed open, and a large group of wizards swarmed in.They all wore luxurious black robes with family crests pinned to their chests. They were blonde and blue-eyed, with proud expressions.The elder wizard in the lead was tall and tall, with blond hair that had faded to a pale color.He froze for a moment, apparently recognizing Albus, and Albus recognized him.He wanted to stand up and say hello, but Gellert grabbed his hand tightly. "Gellert." Albus sighed, trying to break free.But Gellert paid no heed, and the injured right hand miraculously returned to function, covering Albus's hand.

"Professor Albus Dumbledore." The older wizard—the uncle of Gellert Grindelwald—said the initiative, with a strong Central European accent in English, "Long time no see. How are you?"

"I'm fine," said Albus, feeling his palms itch as Gellert wriggled his fingers. "Hi, Mr. Grindelwald. It's a fine day."

"Yeah, good weather." Old Grindelwald looked at them, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Oh, is that... a phoenix?"

"Yes, it's the phoenix, my phoenix." Albus was deeply involved in the struggle with Gellert, and finally had to give the patient a look, and the other party stopped making trouble resentfully.The members of the Grindelwald family were silent and watched the entanglement seriously. "It's amazing." Old Grindelwald admired, "It turns out that there are wizards who can tame phoenixes in the world. I don't think people are wrong, Professor Dumbledore, you will become a great wizard, even if you are a half-breed—no offense intended — Just taming the phoenix is ​​quite an achievement."

"The so-called pure blood is a false concept." Albus's hand was aching, and Gellert stretched out his hand calmly, touched his fingertips, and it was opened. "There are no pure-blood wizards in the world..." He tried his best to put on a calm expression, "If there were only intermarriages, then wizards would have been extinct long ago."

"I don't want to argue with you on this issue," said old Grindelwald, "and it's not the purpose of my coming here today. I don't think you may have seen them—" He pointed to the silent wizards behind him, "They all He is a member of the Grindelwald family, of course, so is Gellert. Gellert is the pride of the family, and he cannot return home now, so we came to visit him—"

"Wow, it takes three full days to fly across the English Channel. It seems that the speed of the Thestral carriage is worrying." Gellert sneered, "Am I Grindelwald? If I still have my brain... I remember that I seem to have been expelled ?”

"Albus," said old Grindelwald, not responding to Gellert's sarcasm, "maybe you've heard that there was some little—"

"The burning problem," said Albus.He had to go and leave Gellert to talk to his family.Nothing is more important than family, though Gellert claims he doesn't care about his relatives at all. Gellert was briefly excommunicated from his family more than 100 years ago after being fired by Durmstrang.It was only a small punishment, and Gellert's purse was still full of gold coins.It was because of that money that he had the mood to wander around.Later, the Dark Lord became famous, and the Grindelwald family publicly published newspapers to cut off relations with him. However, it didn’t take many years, when Gellert Grindelwald swept across the European continent, the Grindelwald family quickly reunited with him until 1945 Year.After that, Albus heard that many people in the Grindelwald family changed their names and surnames in order to keep their huge property.They severed all ties with the failed Dark wizard.But if Grindelwald makes a comeback one day, Albus believes that this group of shrewd wizards will immediately and unquestionably turn to the most favorable side.

But he doesn't hate old Grindelwald.Compared with the previous family members, this Grindelwald still retains warmth in his heart.Gellert met Albus a few times when he took him back to the manor for vacation.The older wizard liked to chat with Albus, and brought Gellert's childhood photos, relishing how cute his nephew was.Leave them to have a good talk and hopefully reconcile. "I'm going to see Malizi," said Albus, finding the perfect excuse, "I'll be back in a minute."

"In the middle." Gellert rolled his eyes, "Honey, half an hour at most, you have to come back."

"Be obedient." Albus patted the top of the blond hair reassuringly, then politely smiled and said goodbye to old Grindelwald, and then left with his head held high under all eyes.

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