Time rolled back a little.
Kaigasse, the center of Salzburg.
Aside from the food alleys that tourists love to visit, this is considered the busiest commercial district in Salzburg.
In a few days, it's the Bavarian village Oktoberfest. Many shops on both sides of the street have already started decorating corresponding decorations for the festival. The city air is filled with a cheerful festive atmosphere.
A small girl with silver hair, appearing to be around ten years old, stood on the roadside with a sturdy old man, gazing at the barbecue-scented chop house on the side of the street.
As an ancient city with a long history that can apply to be a World Cultural Heritage, most shops and buildings in Salzburg's old town have hundreds of thousands of years of history. It is strong evidence for the family schnitzel shop in front of the girl. One thing, when Elena came to travel here in a previous life, the tour guide did not boast. This is indeed a centuries-old shop.
If you want to choose a dish as a representative of Austria, it must be the Viennese steak.
Unlike chops in other countries, the European Union, which has been dull, even specified that only chops made with tender and juicy veal can be called "Viennese chops".
An authentic Viennese schnitzel needs to be thoroughly flattened first so that the meat is softer and tender.
Then it drags the flour, eggs, and breadcrumbs successively to make the outer skin golden and crisp, and seals the juices, and finally fries it slowly with butter, so the aroma of the barbecue is especially strong, and the taste can be perceived almost from afar.
"Don't you mean, are you hungry again?"
Feeling the girl beside him suddenly stopped, staring at the barbecue restaurant across the street following the girl's Baba's eyes. Grindelwald, who had put on a casual outfit, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "If I remember correctly, you just finished a strong hot dog. Before that, you also had a Turkish barbecue pie and a whole box of Mozart chocolate balls."
"I saved your life... ha..." Elena groaned and frowned.
Just halfway through, the girl suddenly yawned, which made the original coquettish action not show perfectly.
"Well, alright."
Grindelwald sighed helplessly and crossed the street as if a hole had been punched in his heart.
Frankly, for Grindelwald, when he woke up, he realized that the visual impact of four magic wands neatly placed was much greater than the joy of being alive.
Although Elena said it easily, Grindelwald knew how difficult and dangerous it was for a girl under 11 years old to take down four adult wizards.
When he woke up, he realized that the number of iron armor curses stored in the girl's collar had been completely consumed, a chaotic hospital corridor, a broken room door, and a pile of medicines, syringes, blood... Nothing shows the brutality of the previous battle.
More importantly, even under such circumstances, no one was injured in the entire conflict.
—Well, at least in terms of results.
Regarding the subsequent simple work of elimination and concealment, as well as the memory modification for the four wizards of the Austrian Ministry of Magic, for Gellert Grindelwald who recovered his wand, it was as easy as snapping his fingers, and the only failure was the lack of beauty. It seemed that a wizard who had seen Elena escaped.
"Hello, sir. Here are the two Viennese steaks you ordered, which have been packed for you. The total price is..."
The voice of the barbecue shop owner interrupted the old man's thoughts and brought him back to reality: it was time to pay.
Although he had been exiled for decades in Newmontgarde Castle, Gellert Grindelwald is still one of the wizards at the top of the magical world, and his control of magic has not diminished too much. For example—
"Confundo," Grindelwald's wand tip hidden in his arm extended silently and smoothly.
There was confusion on the shop owner's face, shaking his head, handing the plastic bag in his hand to Grindelwald, and skillfully smiling, "Thank you for your patronage, please walk slowly."
I hope this is the last time I'm eating...
Grindelwald turned the plastic bag in his hand and looked helplessly into it.
A noble and elegant erudite wizard, a wizard leader who had almost mastered most of the magical world, actually used a curse to lie and eat in the snack shop opened by Muggles, making the always proud Grindelwald feel somewhat uncomfortable.
"Well, the Viennese barbecue you wanted, be careful... wait! What's wrong with you?"
After struggling through the crowd of people standing in front of the shop, he approached the white-haired bun waiting on the roadside. Grindelwald handed her the plastic bag in his hand. changes.
"What's wrong with me? What a surprise."
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