Marvel's I am the Primordial Beast

Dumbledore: "???"

Garfield whispered to Dumbledore: "Hela, full name Hela Odinson, goddess of death, the biological daughter of Odin, the father of the gods of the northern protoss, can't be messed with, and"

Just Garfield introduced Dumbledore in such a way that he was no longer calm. Garfield even made a playful talk. Out of curiosity, Dumbledore asked Garfield: "And what, if you have anything to say, just finish it in one breath." Well, maybe I can take it."

Pointing to his nose with the cat's paw, Garfield told Dumbledore helplessly: "I now have another name, Garfield Odinson, Odin's godson who inherited part of Hela's divine power."

Dumbledore felt that his heart was a little uncomfortable, and he stretched out his hand to cover his heart and said to Garfield with an uncomfortable expression: "Don't tell me these things, just pretend that I haven't been here before."

This old bee, at a glance, knew it was faking, and Garfield was also very cooperative, and even pretended to cover his heart in pain: "Hey, let's go, let's find a cliff to jump together."

Dumbledore gave Garfield a white look, this cat is too vicious, he knew that he was faking it, and he did this to him.

Dumbledore didn't move, and Garfield naturally wouldn't go. He raised his paw and used the Flying Curse to get two glasses of mead and handed them to Dumbledore. The two continued to chat while drinking.

"Old bee, in fact, Hela, you don't need to worry about her, just deal with Grindelwald alone."

"Then, what about Hela?"

"Of course it's left to me. I'll go find my godmother and let her tell her not to intervene too much in your affairs."

"What does it mean not to intervene too much?"

"Just as long as you don't beat Grindelwald to death in front of her"

"Oh, that's not bad"

If it is really like what Garfield said, Hela will not directly intervene in the affairs between himself and Grindelwald. He only needs to restrain his own people and not to provoke Hela, so that he can complete his own Grindelwald. Enmity entanglements between.

The fateful battle between himself and Grindelwald is destined to be completed by the two, but it is hard to say whether Grindelwald will die in the end.

After all, in the prophecy, Grindelwald's death in his sleep is like the ending of the boss in the story of Death and the Three Brothers.

There is a legend in the Dumbledore family that when they encounter a disaster, a phoenix will descend from the sky to help them.

Old Tom went quickly and came quickly. When he returned to the bar from the small gate of Diagon Harbor, he saw cat paw marks all over the room, and he was sure that his day was not a dream. It's the orange cat talking to Dumbledore.

"Boss, Dumbledore, hello!"

Dumbledore: "Hi, old Tom"

Garfield: "Prepare a ton of sumptuous lunch, I will chat with Lao Deng"

"Yes, boss"

Old Tom greeted the already silly work to go to the back kitchen, and Garfield continued to chat with Dumbledore.

As for the few guests just now, after seeing Dumbledore and Garfield's marked unique skills just now, they ran out quickly. They either went to find their own family behind the scenes or went to the newspaper office to get the news as soon as possible. Sell ​​it for a good price.

When Garfield and Dumbledore were sitting at the dining table and preparing to eat, the UK's Wizarding World Newspaper had issued the latest two important news.

"The Leaky Cauldron changed hands, the truth is shocking"

"Foreign Minister Dumbledore secretly negotiated with King Garfield, and it seems that the two countries have joined forces"

After the newspaper was delivered to the bar by the owl, Old Tom gave the owl two bronze Knuts and the other party flew away satisfied.

After Old Tom opened the newspaper and read it, he quickly handed it to Garfield.

Garfield lost interest after a brief glance. We are trained in the UC shock department anyway. These headlines will not be easily fooled. Besides, he is the protagonist of the news, so he knows the real situation by himself.

Dumbledore read it carefully with great interest, rubbed his glasses and joked, "The newspaper's information is quite accurate, it's a pity not to be a spy."

Pick up a steak with a fork and stuff it into your mouth