Chapter 143 Crow Mouth
"Do you think it's possible?" Grindelwald asked.
"Maybe." Kaison nodded seriously: "For those pure-blood heirs with a lot of resources, anything they need can be purchased with gold galleons."
"But they chose to sign up for my class. I think this is a kind of self-will on their part. They like alchemy. They have found their own hobby and their heart wrapped in the will of their family."
"It's like another time I was particularly impressed. This is my second year at Hogwarts. The professors and the little wizards organized a sorting ceremony for me."
"What impressed me most about that sorting ceremony was not the Sorting Hat that belonged to me, but the Slytherin table."
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"The Slytherin table was divided into two parts. One part took off the mask that the family forcibly covered their faces. They left the long table and started a carnival."
"Of course I'm not talking about how popular I am. All the little wizards should celebrate my branching. In fact, most of the little wizards started a carnival of unfettered freedom through me."
"But the Slytherin table was divided into two parts. One part took off their masks and started having a carnival, while the other part wore the masks given to them by their family and parodied a person at the age of eleven, twenty or three. The expression of a family leader in his thirties or forties.”
Kaysen's mouth went dry as he spoke, and he naturally picked up a drink from the passing stewardess's car and handed one to Grindelwald.
"Let me guess, most of those who joined the carnival signed up for your course?" Greengawa asked.
"right."
"Have you never thought about making any changes? To change their pure-blooded arrogance?"
"For this reason, I specially made a lesson plan... Starting from the beginning of the next semester, I have worked hard not to provoke their rebellion. I have never paid so much attention to the alchemy lesson plan," Kaison said. .
"Come on, Dumbledore told me you never wrote any alchemy lesson plans."
"............Why does he tell you everything?"
Late night in Brazil............
"This address, sir."
Kaison gave the address to the taxi driver, and soon the two of them found the hotel. After some time, they finally found the hotel.
Grindelwald casually took a shower and fell asleep. As for Kaysen next door...
His routine was not healthy. After all, he was unconscious for nearly ten hours on the plane and couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard he tried.
But it’s not like there’s nothing to do, such as listening to the TV in the background and starting to study the route into the Amazon rainforest tomorrow.
Then the next day.........
"Why don't we just ride broomsticks? Besides, don't you know how to fly?" Grindelwald asked.
"I can't read a map, can you?"
Grindelwald shook his head.
"That's fine then."
Grindelwald shook his head again and took out his wand.
"Show me the way."
The wand was like a compass, pointing straight in the direction of the Amazon rainforest.
Grindelwald took out his broomstick from his pocket and looked at Kaysen with strange eyes.
"Don't look at me like that, let's go."
Kaisen touched his chin in embarrassment. After opening the window, he was about to give himself a layer of invisibility. Then he realized that he had teammates this time and it was inconvenient to be invisible.
"Does your confusion spell work in this situation?" Kaysen asked.
"Okay." Grindelwald said, taking out his wand and waving it casually.
"Is this the end?" Kaysen asked.
"Um."
Soon the two of them flew out along the window with a broomstick.
Along the way, Grindelwald kept using his wand to calibrate the direction, while Kayson flew beside him and followed closely.
noon.
"Does the wood you are looking for have any special characteristics?" Grindelwald asked.
"I don't know the characteristics, but I can use a monocle to find the essence of a tree. At least I don't have to experiment again and again like last year... But aren't you a prophet? Why don't you just do it directly? Prophecy?" Kaison asked.
"no."
"Clam?"
"Because.........boring."
"...Well, if you have talent, you will be willful."
Kaysen said and waved towards Grindelwald, indicating that it was time for the two of them to go down and show off their food.
The two took out various self-heating foods from their pockets, heated them according to the instructions, and then began the long wait.
"Previously, the Magic Flower in Africa was the sacred totem of a wizard tribe, so do you think the Supreme Tree will be controlled by a wizard tribe this time?" Kaison asked while waiting.
Grindelwald summoned water to wash his hands...
"Can't you shut your crow mouth?"
"What's the point? That time in Africa was just a coincidence, and I didn't think our atmosphere was too dull. I wanted to tell you something interesting about my class. Who knows, I really encountered a tribe of cannibal wizards. "
"Say this kind of thing as little as possible from now on. The language of wizards is magical." Grindelwald rarely spoke with sincerity.
"OKOK............It definitely won't happen this time......It shouldn't happen......Don't worry."
As the two talked, the food on the ground was heated up, and they all started to show off with spoons.
In the evening, perhaps it was Kaisen's good luck, or Grindelwald's eyes guided the two to the right place.
Soon the two saw a huge tree that could be called a towering tree in the Amazon rainforest.
Kaisen looked up at the huge tree that blocked out the sun in the distance. The bark was dark gray with dark green patterns on it. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a crack.
[Lush Supreme Wood]
The monocle analyzed the entry in time.
"Look, we found it! This time it was much smoother than in Africa." Kaisen said with a sigh.
"His goal is also big." Grindelwald echoed.
A diamond pickaxe appeared in Kaisen's hand, and then he flew in the air, intending to cut a few branches as saplings, and then he saw something that made him look embarrassed...................
Those were two figures walking out of the trunk of the Supreme Wood.
"I told you not to talk nonsense... such a crow's mouth." Grindelwald, standing on the ground, took out his wand and complained.
