In the early morning, Nurmengard was shrouded in a layer of mist, exuding a ghostly aura under the sunlight. Anna and Phoenix Fox appeared at the entrance of Nurmengard, and a burst of flames instantly burned a lot of dead leaves.

Anna followed the previous route through the hall, climbed the stairs, and came to the black door that was sealed. Fox stepped forward and pecked it with his mouth. The door could be easily opened. "Crack," Anna turned on the flashlight. walked in.

The strange thing is that it doesn't look the same as the last time I came here, although the room is still as empty as ever, \'Fuck\', the basket in Anna's hand almost fell to the ground.

A week is not a short time, but it is not long, and it will not turn an old gentleman who is still decent even in prison into what he is now—a poor old man in a slender, severely malnourished sackcloth. ? His image can be on the social rule of law program criticizing \'the elder abuse\'!

Anna stepped back strategically, "Uh, I didn't know anyone else was locked up here, sorry to bother you," she thought she had gone wrong, and the person in front of her was completely different from the previous Grindelwald.

"Anna," the poor old man lying on the bed who looked very weak called out Anna's name, his voice was hoarse and broken, and then he laughed, "A surprise."

God, this is not a surprise, he looks like he is going to see Merlin! Anna suddenly felt guilty for bringing a kipper burger, "Mr. Grindelwald?" she confirmed again.

"It's me," Grindelwald nodded, the overly loose prison uniform made him look like a house elf wrapped in sheets.

"I usually like to dress casually, and I don't have the strength to maintain magic all the time," Grindelwald explained for the very different image now and last time, he struggled to sit up from the bed, his movements were very light, and he seemed to exert a little force It would cost him his life, \'Squeak-\' The rusted iron bed issued a cry for help, even though there was only an old man who might be less than ninety pounds sitting on it.

"So, what did you bring me to eat?" Anna suddenly felt the heavy bamboo basket in her hand, and a little goblin called "guilt" was roaring in her head, "Look at you Anna! You What delicious food did you bring to this weak old man?!"

"Uh..." Anna took out the contents of the basket, first a can of Coke, Grindelwald raised his eyebrows, "Wow, it looks like something old people should drink, so sweet. "

Anna took out a baguette, paused for a second, and put it back silently.

"When I was young, when I had teeth to be exact," Grindelwald smiled, "it was a pleasure to eat this stuff with pasta sauce."

"I'll bring you pasta next time," Anna continued to **** in the bamboo basket, frowning and brought out a plate of steak that I don't know how well-done. This is the most normal food in a bamboo basket, but I don't know. Grindelwald's teeth can't take it.

Anna secretly looked at Grindelwald and wondered if she had seen it wrong - Grindelwald didn't seem to have a tooth.

God.

Anna looked down at the last thing in the bamboo basket.

"Aren't you going to take it out?" Grindelwald was already struggling to eat the steak, and he didn't complain at all, which made Anna even more guilty. Originally, he just wanted to test whether Grindelwald had changed his mind and tried to find the bottom line, but he was completely Forgot that he was already a hundred years old.

"Uh... you mean the baguette?" Anna didn't want to take out the kipper burger, for her own conscience, and also because the kipper burger tasted too much.

"No," said Grindelwald, still smiling, "I mean the Hogwarts kipper burger."

Wait, how did he know there was a kipper burger in the bamboo basket? Anna frowned, she was quite sure that without staring into his eyes, he couldn't have a vision of himself, and Grindelwald was not a natural photographer, "Is this your prophecy? Mr. Grindelwald? "

Grindelwald nodded, the left corner of his mouth rose slightly, as if to say something trivial, "Indeed, my prophecy."

Anna didn't think that prophecy could predict such an accurate result, but she was curious about Grindelwald's skills, "May I have a chance to learn this technique?" She paused for a second, "In exchange, I can satisfy you but points requirements.”

"Child," Grindelwald took out the evil kipper burger from the basket, "prophecy requires talent, and I'm a little curious about your talent."

He shook the hamburger in his hand and stared at Anna's curly brown hair, "Then let's do a test, no matter what method you use, make a prediction for me."

Anna shrugged, "Of course, Mr. Grindelwald," she picked up the baguette and swiped it symbolically in the air, pretending to be earnestly prophesying, and even said a few words like \'Jackfruit\'. Confused in Chinese, she stopped, "Oh, Mr. Grindelwald - I'm so sorry, I saw a man without a nose taking your life here."

"Hehehe..." Grindelwald didn't seem to believe it too much, he laughed until tears came out, "Very good prophecy, I haven't been so happy for a long time," he finally stopped laughing wildly, "I believe I will die here, and as for the man without a nose, let's just assume he exists."

But in fact, he did exist. Anna tilted her head and wondered about Grindelwald's prophecy. He could predict the featured kipper burger, but he couldn't predict Voldemort?

"Mr. Grindelwald, can you demonstrate again? Your prophecy?" Anna put on a look of anticipation that ordinary little girls often show, mainly imitating Miss Ginny who wanted to eat pudding.

Grindelwald took a bite of the kipper burger and suppressed the feeling of wanting to vomit, "Of course, Anna, that is really simple, but we can't talk too much about the future, let's talk about you. ."

"Me?" Anna stared at the hamburger in Grindelwald's hand, "If I remember correctly, this is the second time we meet, Mr. Grindelwald."

"But I have known you a long time ago," Grindelwald nodded slightly, "through prophecy."

Anna didn't speak.

"I know who set off the fireworks in Diagon Alley, and who secretly widened the gaps in the iron railings in Azkaban," Grindelwald continued, "I'm sitting here and I can know about you by prophecy. things, to be able to see your life."

Anna frowned, "These may have been told to you by Headmaster Dumbledore, or it may have been your demented thoughts of me."

"We all know that Legilimency has to look someone in the eye, and that's why you came here to completely refuse to look me in the eye," Grindelwald shrugged. "As for Albus, why did he tell me? These?

Grindelwald continued, "Oh, I also saw someone sneak into Hogwarts with a friend. She knew the secret code and knew that a certain girl was a disguised magus."

Anna's eyes widened, she was completely shocked by Grindelwald's prophecy~lightnovelpub.net~ If this is really prophecy, it would be too strong.

"Ana, you have enormous potential—" Grindelwald paused for a second, "perhaps you also have the gift of prophecy, and I can teach you prophecy, so that means you'll be my student, lo and behold, though We've only met twice, but I know your experience, you know my death, and we've become a lot closer in an instant."

"Oh dear Anna, don't look at me like that, if I'm doomed to be killed by the noseless man, I'd rather leave something behind before I go," Grindelwald began to cough violently, "after all I'm now Just a frail, harmless old man."

A weak and harmless old man who is good at prophecy.

It's a bit interesting. Although I don't know what Grindelwald predicted and wanted to become his student, Anna was completely convinced by such prophecy, "Your prophecy is really strong, Professor Grindelwald."

"Thank you for your compliment, Anna, many people say that," he put the kipper burger back in the bamboo basket, "next time don't let your professor taste this food, it's more impressive than staring at the stars Unwell - remember, I'm just a frail, non-threatening old man."

"Uh... I'll bring something good next time, I promise."

"That couldn't be better."

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