I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

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"Password."

"memory."

The Dripping Mouth Stone Beast jumped to the side to make way for Sean, and didn't forget to mumble, "Mr. Principal is not in the office."

"I know, I'm here to find something..."

The principal's office was empty, but it wasn't what Sean looked like last time he came.

Those Pensieves that Dumbledore used to view his memories had been put away, and the long river of memories formed by them no longer floated in mid-air.

"Boy Wallup!" Shawn yelled as soon as he entered a photo.

It's Phineas Black.

"Hello, sir." Sean greeted politely.

"Kid Wallup, Albus is not in the office, this is not the place where you, a student, should come!" Phineas blew his beard and widened his eyes.

As soon as the words fell, a silver wine glass flew from another canvas to Phineas' canvas, hitting his head accurately.

It was a thin, white-haired old man who threw the cup, and he shouted to Phineas angrily: "Don't tamper with Albus's meaning! And you're dead, this is not your office."

Sean shrugged, and didn't know why Phineas always looked at him unhappy. The other old principals obviously liked him. Of course, Phineas might look unhappy with all non-pure blood wizards.

The steady headmistress and therapist Darise Dewant nodded to Sean and said softly, "The things you want are in the drawer of Albus's desk."

When Sean heard the words, he walked over and opened the drawer. Sure enough, a huge bottle was lying in the middle of the cockroach pile and the bee candy.

Is this the memory that Grindelwald himself extracted?

Sean looked at it curiously, and found that the bottle was actually enchanted, making people involuntarily want to ignore the bottle, and there would be a blurry feeling when looking at it.

However, this is not the purpose of Sean's visit this time. This bottle of memory can only be used when the two Grindelwalds "come together". He came here to see if Dumbledore will be here. There are time converters.

Before coming here, Sean used his authority to comprehensively search the inventory of the Room of Requirement, and couldn't find the time converter, so he turned his target to the principal's office.

Although the Ministry of Magic was all destroyed, someone like Dumbledore should have extra in his hands.

Sean took a peek inside the drawer, and finally gave up his plan to rummage. He raised his head and asked the portraits of several principals.

"Several ladies and gentlemen, Professor Dumbledore told me that I could borrow his things. I wonder if there are any spare time-turners here?"

He lied a little, and Dumbledore shouldn't care.

What I didn't expect was that the little white-haired old man who threw the wine glass just now said directly, "Don't think about it, child, there is no such thing at Hogwarts."

That was Dumbledore's predecessor, Armando Dippet, who was very fond of a talented wizard like Voldemort when he was in office, and he had a good attitude towards Sean before.

"Why, Mr. Dippet?" Sean wondered.

"The time-turner is a very special kind of magic item," Armando Dippet explained to him, "and it can't be kept outside the Department of Mysteries all the time, because each time-turner needs to be replenished Energy, otherwise it will lose its effect in five or six years at most, and the only thing that can replenish energy is the Department of Mysteries."

"But the time converters of the Department of Mysteries have been destroyed." Sean said with a frown.

Armando Dippet took back his silver wine glass, wiped it carefully, and held it up with one hand, as if there was still wine in it.

"Yeah, that's the problem. Because only the Department of Mysteries can recharge the time-turner, so even if someone steals an illegal time-turner, he can only use it for a few years, and that thing becomes a Ordinary hourglass - unless you can steal that mysterious time energy too, but that's not realistic, because time energy also needs a container to hold, you should have seen that."

Sean recalled for a moment and asked, "That bell-shaped glass cover? There is a very wonderful airflow inside, and then a little hummingbird keeps repeating the process of shelling, birth, and growth."

"It seems that you have seen it, so I regret to tell you that since that thing is still in the Department of Mysterious Affairs, it proves that there is no time converter that can be used by the outside world." Principal Dippet shook his head.

"What about the Department of Mysteries? Uh, I saw that cabinet with the time-turner, but all the hourglasses are broken, will the Ministry of Magic keep extra?" Sean asked with a frown.

"Ha!" Phineas let out a sharp laugh, looking at Sean with a yin and yang, "Look, this year's best student still wants to sneak into the Ministry of Magic to steal something!"

Sean stroked his chest and greeted him: "Thank you for complimenting me on being the best student, sir-in addition, I have to correct it, I was going to borrow it."

Phineas's eyes twitched, he didn't expect a non-pure-blood student to dare to be in front of him, so-shameless.

The other principals ignored Phineas, and Dalys Dewant said to Sean: "It wasn't long before the Ministry of Magic was established when I was in office, and I know a little bit about them, but I prefer that they don't save extra, even if they save extra. , and it may not be what you can find when you sneak in."

Hearing this, Sean touched his chin in distress.

Without a time converter, all planning would be without the most basic things.

Seeing his frown, Phineas snorted coldly, "I told Albus earlier that you're not a smart person, and he kept stressing that you've found the answer."

I found the answer? Sean ignored Phineas' taunt and thought about the meaning of Dumbledore's words.

answer... answer...

Sean raised his head sharply and smiled at Phineas: "Oh, thank you, sir."

After that, he left the principal's office.

In the portrait, Phineas's mocking expression froze on his face, and he looked at the portrait next to him.

"Did I remind him?"

...

In the Room of Requirement, Sean rummaged through the ring for a while, then took out the thing that came to his mind.

a golden egg.

Here's what he got for playing the dragon in Nurmengard, and then Grindelwald playing him in turn, winning the prize for Nurmengard Day.

At that time, Sean tried a lot of things and couldn't find what was hidden in this golden egg, so he put it at the bottom of the box - take this as some kind of honor.

But when I said that today, Sean remembered it.

Grindelwald obviously planned a lot of things before extracting his memory, and he couldn't have missed the problem of the time converter.

The Grindelwald in memory did not stress to himself, which showed that he was convinced that the time-turner was already in Sean's hands.

Then this golden egg, which is nothing special, is special. Grindelwald is not the kind of person who pays attention to honor and false reputation.

Sean waved his wand and floated the golden egg in mid-air, then circled around the chubby golden thing.

This golden egg is bigger than Sean's head and can only be held with two hands. There is a button at the top. After pressing it, the tightly seamed golden egg will slowly become three-lobed and split open.

It was empty inside.

"Strange..." Sean carefully looked back and forth several times, but still couldn't see the special place of this golden egg.

"Another way of thinking...how did I get the golden egg..." Sean muttered silently.

I became a dragon... Grindelwald became me... In the end, Grindelwald became me and tamed me by pretending to know the dragon language, which is the Hungarian Horntail...

Is the key point in the dragon and deformation? Sean frowned.

The twelve uses of dragon blood researched by Dumbledore mentioned that dragon blood can be disguised as human blood, used as a furnace cleaner, and can restore some magic...

And Grindelwald likes to use the fire dragon as one of his symbols...

After thinking for a moment, Sean took out a bottle of dragon blood, which he bought from the black market at a huge price - he didn't think about whether he could bleed some blood himself after turning into a fire dragon, but the essence of the blood was still Xiao Well, your own blood has no special effect.

After smearing the dragon's blood on the golden egg, Sean's eyes lit up.

The center of the golden egg suddenly radiated light.

effective!

After waiting for a long time, apart from the light, nothing else happened.

Sean thought for a moment, then cleared his throat, and a low growl came out of his throat.

"Open."

After mastering the Beast Whisperer, Sean, who can transform into a fire dragon, also learned the dragon language, although with a less authentic accent.

The golden egg did not respond.

"reduction."

Still no response.

Sean pondered for a while, then tapped his wand to himself.

He took on the appearance of Grindelwald.

Just as Grindelwald stood in front of the glowing golden egg, the golden egg shook slightly, as if seeing his master.

I'm going, it's true, this old man is really narcissistic... Sean sneered.

He cleared his throat and let out a low dragon roar in Grindelwald's voice.

"Open."

wrong?

"Restore." Still not correct.

"Gellert Grindelwald."

"The Deathly Hallows."

"Nurmengard."

...

After trying a lot, the golden egg was still only shaking slightly.

I hate Riddler, Grindelwald doesn't learn other good ones, Jing and Dumbledore learned riddles... Sean rolled his eyes.

Um?

Sean cleared his throat and tried to speak in dragon language.

"Albus Dumbledore."

The inside of the golden egg shines brightly.

The dazzling light dissipated, and the golden egg changed.

A bell-shaped crystal hood that was one size smaller than the one from the Department of Mysteries appeared in front of Sean's eyes. A strange air flow was surging up and down, and the smaller golden birds were shelling, crawling, growing, and then becoming wet again. Yes, and then retract into the egg.

There are two identical time converters placed on either side of the bell-shaped crystal cover.

The light that had not completely dissipated from the golden egg just now flickered and merged together, and then turned into a line of wild swash characters that Sean was familiar with.

"Hahaha, the answer is correct! The one on the left is older and the one on the right is younger."

"Your dear teacher - Gellert Grindelwald."

Sean burst out laughing.

This old man, there is something wrong with the designation.

...

"It's here..."

On a gloomy rainy day, a figure appeared by a lake somewhere.

"Tomorrow is Christmas..." Lifting the hood of his cloak, Sean glanced at the sky.

He bypassed a lot of confusing magic and found the location Grindelwald had given him.

Taking out the monocular and looking forward, a dark island in the middle of the lake appeared in Sean's field of vision.

"However, this lake doesn't look right..." Sean stretched his head and glanced, and there seemed to be something lurking under the dark water.

"I'm here to help, so don't try to trick me..." Sean muttered, turning into black smoke and flying towards the island in the heart of the lake.

The moment he just flew over the water, the lake water, which had remained calm in the rain, suddenly became restless, and large swathes of water appeared from everywhere.

Something is about to jump out!

Moreover, at the same time, there was also a wave of magic power that rushed to Sean, pushing him down into the sky while he was flying.

Sean showed his face and shouted at Hu Xin, "It's me, teacher!"

As soon as the voice fell, the restlessness of the lake and magic subsided.

"Huh... The unlucky old man..." Sean muttered, speeding up the flight.

The island in the center of the lake is not too big, so Sean looked around in the center, but did not see Grindelwald.

"Where's the man?" he whispered suspiciously.

A voice came from the air around him sullenly: "You stepped on my robe..."

Sean reluctantly turned his head to the air and said, "Teacher~www.readwn.com~ Is it childish or not?"

"Hahaha, come in."

Sean fumbled for a while, found the edge of the invisibility cloak, and then slid straight into it.

Inside the modest invisibility cloak, he stared at Grindelwald, who had not seen him for a long time.

Before Sean could speak, Grindelwald, who seemed to be much older, showed his trademark wild smile: "Did you scold me just now?"

"I didn't!" Sean's face was full of justice.

"Ha, when I was bored, I wrote it down." Grindelwald chuckled.

"It's boring..." Sean's eyes twitched.

"It's very interesting-" Grindelwald said with a leisurely smile, "You can find this, it means you have found a way?"

Sean nodded: "I saw a memory."

Grindelwald showed an expression of memory: "Ah, I left it, right? When everything was discovered, I realized that I planted a lot of memory reminders for myself."

After speaking, he laughed: "So, everything is arranged?"

"You arranged it," Sean shrugged. "You have to draw out your memory, and so do the other you."

Grindelwald thought for a while, then nodded: "Understood, consistency, tsk, I really am a genius - so, what can convince another me is also here? Well, I think about it, can Did you also get something that increases magic power?"

Sean's eyes widened: "Have your memory recovered?"

Grindelwald chuckled: "No need to remember, just use your brain, who knows me better than me?"