Living peacefully at Hogwarts

You can search for "Search for Novels in Hogwarts Peaceful Life (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!It was the next day that Dumbledore learned about Voldemort's brutal siege and had to abandon his body and escape.

The old man was shocked, but he had to pretend that "everything is under control" was very happy.

Of course, a private exchange is inevitable.

Klein repeatedly assured that this "episode" would not affect the overall plan, so Mr. Principal gave up.

Christmas is getting closer, and the little wizards in the upper grades are choosing their dance partners.

Klein also received many invitations.

Ok......

To be precise, not many, very, very many.

"It's so popular."

Draco did not know how many times he discussed this topic with Klein.

It is false to say that it is not sour.

But after so many years, sour and sour, it became accustomed to it.

"Well, it's okay."

Klein smiled, not taking Young Master's ridicule seriously.

For things like dancing partners, just find any one~

"Why don't you care so much...your fans wrote to you again?"

Draco approached curiously and saw Klein holding a letter in his hand.

"That's what Mr. G wrote, tsk tsk, I didn't expect people who are older to be so enthusiastic about star chasing."

Mr. G is a very special presence in Klein’s fan group.

The first point is age. Few people of that age will follow stars so enthusiastically.

The second point is that fans are very sticky.

It's really strong.

This old man can be seen not only in the Quidditch World Cup a few months ago, but also in this "Triwizard Tournament".

"Yes."

Klein didn't say much, just nodded slightly.

Since exchanging addresses, Gellert has been writing to him, one or two a week.

This thing is very famous among the little wizards.

I don’t know how many people have said that Klein’s charm not only kills men and women, but also kills all ages...

"Mr. G is really mysterious, he doesn't even have a name. But I think he looks so kind, he must be an old gentleman who works like a gardener or a carpenter."

The little young master who was bored by Klein couldn't help but guess.

gardener?

carpenter?

Klein thought about the inherent impression of these two professions, and then thought about the external evaluation of his unlucky uncle.

Don’t touch this at all!

"This, who knows."

Replied vaguely, Klein picked up his pen and wrote in his reply: "Dear Mr. G, thank you for your regards, everything is fine with me recently..."

...

An unmanned cafe in the UK.

"...I'm doing well recently.

Christmas is coming, I wish you a Merry Christmas, a trivial gift, I hope you like it.

KVG."

Rejoicing to put down the reply, Gellert's eyes flashed with joy.

"It's great, boss."

Old Zod saw him and smiled and congratulated him.

In this way, Klein and the leader are already quite close.

"Ha ha."

Geitler just laughed and didn't speak.

Reaching out to summon Ling Crow, he couldn't wait to open the small package on Ling Crow's leg.

Unexpectedly, there was a "prosthetic eye" in the package.Seven Realms Novel Network www.7jie.com

"This is... a magic item."

Old Zod was a little worried, and grabbed the prosthetic eye before Gellert.

"Here is a note."

Although Gellert was a little unhappy, he didn't say much after decades of friendship.

He reached out and picked up the slip of paper that was placed in the parcel with the prosthetic eye.

"This magic eye can not only restore eyesight, but also see through magic traps and spirit bodies-this prop I made by myself, I hope you like it."

After reading the content on the note, Gellert pondered for a few seconds, and suddenly spoke to the old Zod who was studying with the artificial eye.

"Zord."

"leader?"

Old Zod was taken aback.

The big boss rarely calls him by his name formally.

"Put this eye out, hurry up, put it on for me!"

Gellert now looks very willful, unprecedented willful.

Old Zod was taken aback when he heard the words, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Big Chief, this is not a joke."

Gellert's right eye had been sealed with a very powerful magic when he was young, but then the magic failed, and that eye became a useless display.

Even so, you can't just use this kind of "magic eye" with an unknown effect on yourself!

"Stop talking!"

Gellert may indeed have the courage, but now, the years have alleviated everything.

He never believed that Klein would harm him!

"leader......"

Old Zod also had nothing to do with his old face flushed.

"Stop talking!"

Once again, Gellert cast a spell on himself and took down his crippled right eye without any pain, without even a drop of blood.

Old Zod was helpless, so he had to personally put the artificial eye into the empty eye socket of the big leader.

Fortunately, Magic Road has an automatic cleaning function, otherwise things like bacteria are not a joke.

"Well, it really works."

After all, Klein's alchemy level is there, and the refined eye is very useful.

After installation, Gellert's vision in his right eye finally recovered.

Not only that, even the prosthetic eye that looked very obvious, under the influence of magic, became the same as a normal eye-a blue eye.

"Chief, do you have any special feelings? I don't believe Klein's kid, but it's just..."

Old Zod looked a little worried.

At the same time, outside the cafe.

"is it here?"

The voice in his mind was inquiring, and Little Batty lowered his head respectfully, and silently responded in his heart.

"Yes, master, according to the investigation, this is the shop run by Mr. G, a fan of Klein Grindelwald."

Because of the position of a high-ranking official in his hand, Little Barty can use the power of the Ministry of Magic to investigate many things.

Mr. G is not well-known, but he is not a transparent person. It is really easy to investigate this step.

"Well, that would be easier..."

Voldemort was relieved.

If there is no such thing as the Ministry of Magic's encirclement and suppression, he has many options to approach Klein Grindelwald a little bit, but according to the current situation, Mr. G, who seems mysterious, but actually just a bad old man, is The best option.

As long as he seized the opportunity to take Mr. G, and rely on this relationship to approach Klein Grindelwald, the difficulty of the plan would be much lower.

It's perfect!

"Then master, let's go in."

Little Batty, who lowered his hood, took out his magic wand and calmly pushed open the dilapidated wooden door of the cafe.

After entering the door, he first looked around, seeming to want to observe the number of people, but he didn't expect that the coffee shop of Nuo Da had only two old men who couldn't be older.

One of them is exactly the goal of his trip.

Mr. G!