Sean stayed in the vanishing cabinet for a while, then he knocked on the door: "I'm going out."

He pushed open the cabinet door, and outside was the basement classroom with torches.

"Huh... I'm back." Sean lay down on the mat and let out a long breath.

I have to say, it's really exciting to encounter this kind of thing in the middle of the night...

Although Sean is very curious about the content of the conversation between the two old men, he also understands that this is not a level that he can touch, no matter if the two are reminiscing about the past or the future.

Sean lay on the mat for a while, then checked what he got.

In addition to the three golden rays of light, Sean also took out five purple items, which are:

Nymphadora Tonks' Mask (Purple): Has the ability to disguise Magus for one hour after use.

Unicorn's Favor (Purple): Summons a small unicorn to linger around and heal you and your teammates for half an hour.

Half-Blood Prince's Pride (Purple): After using it, the next time you make a potion will be successful (the quality of potion is proportional to the user's level, and inversely proportional to the difficulty of mixing potion)

Hand of Glory (Purple): Magic item, in the dark, a candle is inserted, only the person holding it can see the light. (Under the influence of the Hand of Glory, the effect of the Mundungus card increases)

Desire in the Mirror (Purple): After use, summon a clone of the Mirror of Erised for half an hour.

As Sean expected, the effect of purple items has not been as intuitive as that of golden items, especially the last one. I don't know what is the use of summoning a replica of the Mirror of Erised.

However, something is better than nothing, even though the five items except the Hand of Glory are all one-time consumables.

After reading the purple item, Sean clicked on the details of the spell.

Of course, Occlumency doesn't need to be said much, but Grindelwald's improved version of the Fiery Spell has aroused Sean's strong curiosity.

After taking a closer look, Sean showed a surprised look.

This Fiery Fire Spell is a combination of defense and attack. After using the spell, you can summon a circle of blue flames around you. After the spell ends, the Fiery Fire will turn into a fire dragon to attack the enemy.

It's a pity that the level of the Fiery Fire Charm is too low. Sean estimates that he can summon a small fire ring at most.

But this is enough. Sean is very satisfied with the powerful effect of the Fiery Fire Spell. Grindelwald is indeed the most amazing and talented dark wizard in history.

Of course, it may not be the dark wizard now.

Finally, Sean took out the glass bottle that Grindelwald gave him, and the silver flocs in it were still floating up and down.

The name appeared in the inventory.

Demonstration of Grindelwald's spell.

But it's just a name. It sounds like a very important thing, but it's a pity that Sean doesn't know how to use it yet.

After sorting out tonight's gains, Sean stretched out in satisfaction. He glanced at the silent disappearing cabinet, and thought secretly in his heart.

According to the known information, Grindelwald said that he and Dumbledore had not seen each other for six years, and Dumbledore's attitude seemed to be deliberately avoiding Grindelwald?

How was the plan for the academic exchange between the two schools decided... Maybe they just didn't meet each other, and occasionally made a phone call with something like the sorting hat.

After thinking about it for a while, Sean couldn't help but smacked his mouth. The grievances and grievances between the two strongest old men in the contemporary era are really curious.

After waiting in the Room of Requirement for a while, just as Sean was about to practice the spell to pass the time, the door of the Vanishing Cabinet was opened.

Professor Dumbledore walked out with his face as usual.

"Professor." Sean bowed in greeting, then glanced at Dumbledore quietly.

It doesn't seem to have changed. What the two of them said, so fast... Sean thought he would have to wait for an hour or two.

Dumbledore glanced at Sean with his deep lake blue eyes, then said with a smile, "Sean, should I say you are lucky or unlucky?"

Sean smiled: "Professor Dumbledore, I think it's more appropriate to describe it as a wonderful journey."

Dumbledore winked at him: "It looks like you have mastered the essence of what the old men talk about."

"You've won the prize, Professor."

Dumbledore walked over to the cushion with his hands behind his back, and sat down without image: "Well, this place is really nostalgic. Oh, Sean, come." He patted the cushion beside him.

Sean walked over and sat down like him, but he was habitually keeping a good sitting posture in front of others.

"Sean, can you tell me, what kind of family do you come from?" Dumbledore glanced at his sitting posture, and asked casually as if he was chatting with his children.

Sean thought about his words and recounted the educational philosophy of the Wallup family, which also mentioned his father's dream of reviving the glory of the nobility.

These things can be found anytime, anywhere, and he doesn't need to deceive the other party.

Dumbledore nodded thoughtfully: "You have a very happy family, Sean."

"Yes, Professor." Sean responded earnestly.

Dumbledore leaned back and put his hands on the ground. He pursed his lips slightly, and said softly, "It's good, it's good."

"Professor..." Sean hesitated.

"I know what you want to ask, yes, I've known Grindelwald for a long time, but the others," he winked at Sean, "it's not time to tell you."

"I understand, Professor." Sean nodded honestly.

Dumbledore smiled and then said, "Then can you accept an old man's request?"

"I won't tell anyone what happened tonight. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"It seems that Minerva's assessment is correct, you are a smart child." Dumbledore smiled and pushed his glasses.

Sean smiled: "If possible, next time you see Professor McGonagall, please thank me for me."

Dumbledore smiled kindly: "No problem, child."

After all, he stood up: "Okay, you should go back to sleep, Sean."

The two walked out of the Room of Requirement, and when Sean was about to speak, Dumbledore patted him on the shoulder: "That thing is some little idea of ​​Grindelwald, but it is still indigestible for you now. , when you grow up a little more, come to me."

"I understand, Professor Dumbledore." Sean nodded clearly.

"Okay, it's time to say goodbye, remember to get a good night's sleep." Dumbledore winked at him.

"You too, Professor."

When Dumbledore came to the corner, he seemed to remember something.

"Sean, I almost forgot, students can't come out in the middle of the night to hang out, and on Saturday, you'll have a confinement."

"...Professor..." Sean's smile froze on his face.

Dumbledore showed a mischievous smile like a child: "This is the rule, Sean, have a good dream."

When Sean lay back on the bed, he was still a little indignant.

It doesn't matter if there is no hush money, there is still confinement...

Sean decided that if he could beat these two old men in the future, he would write a book, and he had already thought of the name.

Volume 1: Hogwarts, a fascinating history.

Volume 2: Nurmengard, Burning Years.

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