I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

Her hunched body was shaky, like a candle in the wind.

With a look of regret on Bagshot's old face, he kept saying: "How did I forget, how did I forget, I have to look for it..."

"Ma'am?" Sean and Harry looked at each other suspiciously, wondering how the old lady suddenly became like this.

Bagshot supported the cabinet and walked to the second floor tremblingly. On the way, she kept knocking over various things, but she didn't realize it.

Sean caught a falling plate and put it back on the shelf, while Harry was scrambling to support the low cabinets.

"Shawn, you shouldn't have asked, Ms. Bagshot can't remember those things long ago, how could Dumbledore be friends with Grindelwald... Oh, the **** plate!"

Hermione's face was also full of doubts: "Professor Dumbledore has experienced these things? Besides, the person in that photo is completely different. Ms. Bagshot's mental state looks unstable, and she seems to be completely confused."

"Who knows..." Sean muttered.

Harry stayed behind to sort out the fallen cabinet, while Sean went up to the second floor. He was worried that the old lady had accidentally dropped herself.

The second floor was equally crowded, with the age-old wooden floor making a disturbing creaking sound whenever you stepped on it.

Bagshot walked into a bedroom that seemed to be empty, and Sean walked in and ate a mouthful of dust.

Bagshot, on the other hand, was hunched over in the dusty bedroom looking for something.

"Ma'am, what are you looking for?" Sean fanned in front of his face, there was so much dust that he could barely open his eyes.

Bagshot didn't answer, she seemed to be stunned, panting and rummaging for something.

After a long time, she didn't find what she wanted, but just stood there in a daze: "Why is it gone, why is it gone..."

"Ma'am?" Sean walked over carefully. The old lady seemed to be very unstable. Her eyes were blank and her hands were shaking slightly.

"Gellert, Gellert," Bagshot said, holding a battered letter in his hand, "I can't find what he gave me..."

thing? Did Grindelwald give his aunt anything important?

Bagshot looked distressed and regretful: "He told me—he said this was what Albus needed, and it might be able to restore their shaky relationship. He asked me to pass it on, but I forgot..."

Sean frowned slightly, something that can save the relationship? Why didn't Grindelwald give it to Dumbledore himself? Faceless or the sentiments of old men? Moreover, Bagshot at that time should not be as confused and forgetful as he is now?

strangeness…

Bagshot sighed and raised the letter in his hand: "There are only letters left, why are things gone..."

Sean looked at the letter and asked tentatively, "Can I read that letter?"

Bagshot was really confused. She looked at Sean and made a surprised voice: "Gellert, have you come back to see me?"

"Ma'am, I'm not Mr. Grindelwald, you're mistaken," Sean explained.

Bagshot didn't listen at all, she shoved the letter into Sean's hand: "Sorry boy, I lost what you gave me... I forgot about this, now I'm too old to move, you I'll have to find Albus myself—"

"I'm really not..."

But the old Bagshot decided that Sean was Grindelwald, and she pushed the letter hard, but Sean tried to return it to her, but was slapped hard by the old lady a few times.

The helpless Sean had to put away the letter, and was finally held back by Bagshot as Grindelwald. He barely escaped until Harry went back to find Lily.

"She's been mentally unstable recently, she's too old." Lily comforted Bagshot to sleep, and closed the door for her before turning around and explaining.

"Oh, poor lady." Daisy was a little gloomy. In her childhood, Ms. Bagshot was a gentle and kind old lady.

"In a few days, I will take her to St. Mungo's to have a look." Lily comforted her daughter and took them back home.

Back at Potter's house, the guest room was ready. Old Bagshot looked weak, but his strength was not small. In the dusty room, Sean, who was being pulled, was covered in dust.

He went into the bathroom to take a shower, only to find that the letter Bagshot had sent to him was still in his pocket.

Although very curious, Sean felt that it would be better not to spy on other people's privacy casually, and he would leave it to Dumbledore when school started.

However, just as he took off his clothes and took out the letter inside, a huge suction suddenly appeared.

Sean didn't even have time to react, and fell into the opening of the letter.

Sean felt like he had fallen from a height, and a strong sense of weightlessness enveloped him. After a while, he finally stepped on the ground.

"What's the situation..." Sean looked around subconsciously, and then was surprised to find that his body turned out to be illusory.

And he was standing in a place he had seen, before Dumbledore's old house.

However, this old house was much more lively than Sean had ever seen. Although it wasn't luxurious, it was no longer the old, lifeless place that had been uninhabited for a long time.

"I think you can try it."

"Of course, Albus, how long did it take us both to figure it out. Those idiots are busy finding a more comfortable sewer."

Two young voices came, and Sean turned his head and saw the two young people he had just seen in the photo.

"Dumbledore and Grindelwald..."

Young Dumbledore's eyes were confident, his steps were steady and cheerful, and he was talking excitedly with the equally young Grindelwald beside him.

"Gellert, I can't wait to try it."

The corners of Grindelwald's mouth lifted slightly, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com smiled uninhibitedly and cheerfully. He hooked Dumbledore's shoulder lazily with one arm, and said in a relaxed tone: "Why don't you try it now? My friend."

He licked his lips excitedly: "Time is not waiting for me, we are going to change the world!"

"You're right, Gellert."

The two of them didn't notice Sean standing at the door at all, and walked into the house with their shoulders on their backs.

Are you in memory? Sean frowned, that letter has the ability to pull people into memory, about the equivalent of a small Pensieve?

Only then did he realize that he was still holding the letter in his hand.

Sean pulled out some old and yellowed stationery.

Dear Albus: I know you won't forgive me, but I think this is what you need.

As for the magic stone to create the body and transform the soul, I already have a mature method...