"Mike! What a surprise!" Grindelwald's golden hair jumped from his shoulders, just like his raised arms and his upward curved mouth. He was wearing a gray-blue tuxedo, and was clean and meticulous. When he saw Zhao Mai, he was not panicked at all, either because he was disguised too well, or he had a clear conscience. "Aren't you going to school in Hogwarts and being a super student who gave the British Magic Department a headache? I didn't expect to see you in France! I knew that excellent wizards were destined to come together!"

This enthusiasm surprised Zhao Mai and made him more alert. The two of them were now standing in the corridor leading to the central living room, with rooms and study on one side and tall floor-to-ceiling windows on the other side. The servants were busy outside the window, while Barbara and a few young maids were having a lot of fun building snowmen together.

"What's wrong, why are you so disgusted? Is Hogwarts not good?" Grindelwald put his arm down and looked at his hand in confusion. The expression on his face was not fake at all, and the surprise and doubt were clearly expressed clearly. "The British's old-fashioned temper is a headache? But I think Dumbledore should be an exception? He... how did he treat you?"

"He is very good to all our cram school students. He is indeed a very charming and good person, an excellent magician, and all kinds of meanings. In this regard, I have to thank you for introducing me to Hogwarts." Zhao Mai made himself smile, and then secretly warned himself.

"You are right. Dumbledore is indeed a very good magician, but he is not as good as you in some aspects. As the first Hogwarts student to graduate from school in history, you are qualified to enter the history of magic!" Grindelwald raised his eyebrows and the smile on his face became even brighter.

Zhao Mai smiled unconsciously, and then realized that his emotions had been infected by Grindelwald, so he quickly restrained. "No, I guess I won't enter the history of magic." He hurriedly made the opposite opinion to avoid being led by him. "The Ministry of Magic did not allow me to graduate directly, and set up obstacles, and the purpose was obvious."

"Let's not mention the foolish people of the Ministry of Magic. Whether it is Britain, the United States or France, they are all stupid and completely out of touch with this ever-changing world. The Ministry of Magic in Germany is even more exaggerated, sending wizards to participate in a great and glorious war, and fighting hard for the father of the motherland (German traditionally calls the father of the motherland rather than the motherland)! As a result, they all died under heavy artillery and machine guns. I really regret them."

"I didn't suffer all the torture under the flu plague, and then yelled in pain and died slowly. I wonder if it was considered a relief?" Zhao Mai looked directly at Grindelwald with a serious and cold expression: "After all, the battlefield is a battlefield, but what are the civilians? What have you done, aren't you ashamed?"

"Oh, it seems you know something." Grindelwald slightly, stretched his hands and spread them on both sides of his body. "I knew there would be a keen wizard who discovered this, which is great! This shows that there are still people in the wizarding world who are discerning! It is worth saving! The only pity: you are not Albus Dumbledore."

"Do you admit that it was the plague that you caused?"

Grindelwald squeezed his lips and shook his head slightly. "This plague was not created by me. A vampire who lives in Fidel Hill in Germany should be responsible for this matter. God knows where he brought this disease!"

"What then?" It means that Grindelwald is very involved, so Zhao Mai's tone becomes stern. "What did you do afterward?"

"Oh, I understand, you are the kind of person who believes in facts and evidence. I like this, and I am the same person." Grindelwald continued: "Vampires will not get sick, but they can carry this disease. When I visited him, I was infected and almost died. For a whole week, I was lying in bed, with a high fever, unconsciousness, and extremely fragile. If the magic hadn't helped me, you wouldn't have met in Luxembourg."

"This disease has mutated in vampires, and of course some mutations are artificial. He asked me how to make the disease more contagious. I gave him some suggestions and designed a small spell. This spell is based on the power of magic and can accelerate infection. However, I also made a little change so that when it encounters a magician, it will only hurt but not die due to magic conflicts. The wizard will think that he has a common cold, that's all."

"I didn't bring about this disease, nor did I launch it, but I did design one of the parts. This part ensures that all wizards are spared and don't have to walk around the line of life and death like me." Grindelwald said to Zhao Mai with a smile, "Are you and I responsible for this? OK, I'm willing to take my responsibility, as I have always said: This world needs someone who can be responsible for it!"

"Very good!" Zhao Mai nodded, his fingers moved slightly, and the wand was about to pop out, and the natural force and spiritual supernatural powers were like huge waves in a tsunami, already towering to the sky! Grindelwald just smiled, spreading his hands, as if he was about to give up resistance. At this moment, the sound of laughter and running came from the end of the corridor, and Barbara flashed out.

"Hey Mike, you're here! The clothes you're wearing are so beautiful, a bit like British military uniforms, but they're even more neat!" She jumped, her eyes brushing over Zhao Mai's shoulders and saw Grindelwald: "Hey, who is this? Is Dad's guest?"

"Yes, I am Gellert Grindelwald who came to visit Master Flamer. I'm glad to meet you. You're really beautiful." He turned his eyes away from Zhao Mai and gave Barbara a very gentlemanly nod. "Lemay Manor is one of the most beautiful and warmest places I have ever visited. The beauty here is hard to express in words!"

"Just like it!" Barbara couldn't help feeling a little disappointed when she saw Zhao Mai not turning to look at her, as if she wasn't important. She sniffed and said, "I smelled the fragrance of honey cake, which means that the refreshment is ready. It's in the side hall on the first floor. Are you going?"

"We'll go in a moment," said Grindelwald. "Mc and I knew each other before, and we'll go here."
Chapter completed!