Finally, I decided to go in.
He doesn't have any major disputes with Grindelwald, so he wouldn't directly intend to kill him...
After seeing that house, the stargazer stopped rotating, as if it had turned into a dead thing again.
He stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Ding, ding, ding!" The crisp knock on the door seemed to break the quiet atmosphere, and the feeling of isolation around him disappeared instantly.
But there are indeed no ordinary people here, not even pedestrians passing by by chance.
He even had a feeling that there seemed to be no one here, and he must have looked in the wrong place.
But Mo Fei quickly got rid of this illusion. It was the influence of Muggle-Repelling Charm. He had felt the influence of this power when he was at the door of Leaky Cauldron.
Fortunately, his willpower was fully able to withstand this level of influence, so that inexplicable impulse was quickly controlled.
Now that he had reached this step, Mo Fei did not hesitate any longer. Instead, he became more interested in the next meeting.
This Master Alchemy who has lived in many worlds, what will he be like?
In the original work, there is very little coloring for him, and many places tell the story that he has lived enough, so he plans to entrust Philosopher's Stone to Dumbledore, and then wait for death to come.
Judging from the time of the original work, it is difficult to judge his thoughts at this stage, whether he has already had the idea of death, or whether he has not thought of that yet.
All the answers are just one door away from Mo Fei.
"Okay, here we come, wait a moment..."
Hearing the sound coming from inside, Mo Fei was a little confused.
As a wizard, it seems to be very easy to open the door from a long distance. Moreover, as the recognized Magic Master, Nicolas Flamel, this move seems to be a kind of show of power?
But before Mo Fei had any idea, the door opened.
An old man who looked to be about 70 years old walked out of it. He also had age spots on his face, along with wrinkles that showed traces of time, but his body looked particularly strong, without any of the stumbling unlucky feeling of an old man.
Mo Fei twitched his nose twice, and, on Nicolas Flamel's body, he didn't smell that unique old man smell...
If we didn't tell the age of the person in front of us, some people might guess that he might not be even sixty years old...
"I don't mean to show off to you. The time you came here is unlucky. I happened to be cooking lunch with Perenelle, and I didn't expect you to come over now... By coincidence, I heard that your cooking skills are very good. Please comment on the meals we made..."
"Perenelle always says that cooking is a difficult thing, but I don't believe it. Today happens to be another annual cooking competition. Because every year she doesn't admit that I am better and there are no professional judges, so she has been giving her tough words until today. It seems that today is the day to decide the winner..."
Nicolas Flamel just explained to Mo Fei, then like a child, he pulled him in and started shouting towards the kitchen.
And from the kitchen, a strong female voice also came out, "You didn't tell me if you had guests, but are there people who can appreciate those devilish dishes you make? I don't believe it... Stop telling those jokes that make people laugh..."
A woman who seemed to match Nicolas Flamel very well also came out carrying a plate of home-cooked dishes.
At this time, Mo Fei noticed that Nicolas Flamel had just quietly pulled him to the dining table and sat down.
Just like he said at the door at the beginning, he seemed to have an extra referee job today.
"Don't worry, I won't use the magic of prying into the soul casually. Those magics are too strong for Muggle. What I told you before is also my guess. It should be correct... Mr. Mo Fei!"
"As for the process of bringing you in, it's just an application of Alchemy. Don't be afraid, it's harmless..."
Nicolas Flamel did not rely on his own strength and identity to directly show his arrogance to Mo Fei. Instead, he acted like an ordinary old man reminiscing with his neighbors, constantly breaking the strangeness between them.
The woman also put the dishes on the dining table and sat aside with a smile.
"Nicolas He has this kind of old kid character, please don't take it to heart..."
The postures of the two of them also made Mo Fei relax a lot.
He also quickly adapted to this particularly unexpected invitation to review, and smiled, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obey. Let's talk it over first. I won't let you down just because you are Nicolas Flamel, and I don't want to offend your wife. Pillow style is more dangerous..."
Hearing this, Nicolas also looked at Mo Fei in surprise. He did not expect that this Muggle could adjust his posture so quickly.
Facing legendary characters with a more peaceful attitude and being able to have such composure, it is obvious that Mo Fei is a very interesting guy.
Perenelle on the side also burst out laughing, "Don't worry, we slept in separate beds a long time ago. After all, Nicolas likes to snore..."
"Hey!!" Seeing Nicolas Flamel looking a little angry, Mo Fei also laughed out loud.
The strange atmosphere between the three people quickly disappeared in the laughter.
At this point, Nicolas directly handed over the plate in front of him. On his plate, there was an extremely delicate steak and some roasted vegetables. After being topped with the crystal sauce, the overall look was very appetizing.
The dishes on the plate in front of Perenelle were much simpler. There wasn't even a plate on them, just home-cooked roast chicken and fried French fries.
If you just look at the appearance, it's obvious that Nicolas Flamel's cooking skills are much better.
But...Mo Fei's cooking skills are his foundation, so he won't be so superficial.
So, with Nicolas Flamel's expectant eyes, Mo Fei carefully cut off a piece of steak, then dipped it in the sauce and slowly stuffed it into his mouth.
The moment he entered the mouth, Mo Fei's first reaction was - this is not beef or pork. This tender texture is simply delicious that has never appeared before.
There is no need to add any sauce, the juiciness of the steak itself can satisfy people instantly.
Mo Fei In one piece of steak, you can taste the delicious taste of beef, mutton and fish at the same time. How is this possible?
Even those who have no common sense should know that there must be huge differences in the taste of meat between different species. How can it be possible to gather all the deliciousness on the same steak at the same time?
This is not common sense.
Thinking about the identity of Nicolas Flamel, he is obviously using Alchemy. Although using such a mysterious ability just to make a steak with a variety of delicious foods is obviously cheating...
However, Mo Fei did not dwell on this point, but tasted the taste of the steak more carefully.
Not only the steak itself, but also the taste of the sauce and vegetables are included in his judgment.
But after just two more bites, he pushed the plate away and instead took a piece of roast chicken and fries from the plate in front of Perenelle to eat.
After taking a bite, he put down his knife and fork.
Such a scene obviously sent out a signal that made Nicolas Flamel very happy, and he beamed at his wife.
Perenelle was not angry, but asked curiously.
"Isn't the roast chicken delicious?"