I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

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Countless arrows shot into the air like a shower, causing a few screams, but they fell far away from the crowd. Sean knew that the horse people were mourning. He saw them turn and disappear among the shady trees.

Those murlocs who sang farewell songs for Dumbledore also slowly sank into the green bottom under the leadership of the murloc leader Sean had threatened to buy, and they were never seen again.

There were low cries from the crowd, and Sean turned his head a little confused.

He saw Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout holding each other's hands firmly, with teardrops all over their faces. Hagrid was on the verge of collapse, and Ms. Maxim comforted him lightly by his side.

Sherlock cried into tears, and Colton didn't say anything this time, but stayed by her side every step of the way, and handed something from time to time.

The people from other schools didn't leave either. Durmstrang's students were a little confused standing in the sun, and their headmaster, Karkaroff, kept a stiff expression on his face.

The people of Nurmengard stood up in unison when the flames rose. The leader, Professor Vita Rozier, wore a huge black top hat, and his eyes were gloomy and painful under the lace lace that hung down the brim.

Students at Hogwarts were either sad or lost, feeling like they hadn't reacted to the weighty truth.

It was announced that Dumbledore's death was to stop the evil dark wizard's huge conspiracy. Such general words made the parents of the students quite disturbed, and Hogwarts, which lost Dumbledore, seemed not so safe.

The other day, the Parvati twins left without breakfast, and Zacharias Smith followed his strutting father out of the castle. Seamus Finnigan flatly refused to go home with his mother, and they had a loud quarrel in the hall until his mother allowed him to stay for the funeral, and the quarrel ended.

Seamus later told several friends that his mother had trouble finding a bed at Hogsmeade because so many wizards and wizards, both male and female, had flocked to the village to say their final goodbyes to Dumbledore.

Lucius Malfoy, who had been staying at home for a long time without any news, finally appeared. He took his wife and wanted to take Draco away. However, Draco was brave and stubborn this time. He was whipped by his father's cane. He refused to leave here for a moment, and even took the initiative to undertake a lot of work—he led many Slytherin students to help, and they arranged most of the venue here.

The Malfoys, who couldn't hold back their son, stayed in the end with pale faces—however, Sean didn't take the initiative to find him, which made him feel a lot better.

Harry, Daisy, and the Potters were all standing in the nearest place. They looked sad. James and Harry's round glasses were stained with something unclean, and their messy hair had been well groomed, but There were still stubborn strands of hair sticking out—this time Lily left them alone, she hugged Daisy, and the eyes of the mother and daughter were red.

Sirius and Lupine stood next to them with blank eyes, and the former muttered something from time to time, as if he was cursing.

Snape also came back after finishing the matter. He stood at the farthest place from the Potters. During this period, Lupine wanted to talk to him, but he coldly refused—Snape was at the farthest place Looking at Dumbledore's grave like this, he didn't say a word.

Wes's family looked extremely heavy, and Ron's two uncles also came over. The whole family stood together in similar dresses, solemn and sad.

Hermione was led by Sean's parents to stand together. The tears in her eyes could not be stopped, and she looked at Sean worriedly from time to time. The somewhat ignorant Ella wanted to wipe the tears off Hermione's face, but In this atmosphere, I couldn't hold back my tears.

Stephanie stood with her grandfather, Mr. Ollivander. The silver-haired girl still had no expression, but her eyes were more serious, which made her look particularly tired—after Sean came back, she didn't say a word of comfort, just alone After staying in the library for a long, long time, when she came out to see Sean with her almost collapsed body, she was apologetic and left a sentence, "I tried my best to find it, I'm sorry."

Sean felt that he didn't seem so sad anymore. After seeing so many people's sad expressions, he was even a little numb.

Aberforth and Aurelius, who were sitting in the nearest place, hadn't spoken. After seeing Xiao En's expression, the former snorted heavily: "That's just how he is."

Yeah, that's what Dumbledore was like... Sean looked up, staring blankly at the sky.

By the way, why didn't Grindelwald come... What did he do after that day... He shouldn't try to revive Dumbledore again... Shouldn't he trouble the returnee? He still has injuries...

Sean thought aimlessly.

At this moment, flames suddenly burst out in the distance, which caused a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

Xiao En looked over, and then his eyes widened. It was a phoenix! The phoenix that symbolizes the Dumbledore family!

But the surprised eyes only lasted for a moment, the flame phoenix disappeared, and someone came out from inside.

The voices of those present suddenly became much lower.

That's Grindelwald.

He didn't wear a black formal suit, he was still dressed as before, his hair and beard had been well groomed, an injured hand was tied to his side, his eyes were calm and indifferent.

Professor McGonagall wiped away her tears, and she went up to welcome the president of the International Federation of Wizards.

But Grindelwald went all the way, ignoring her directly.

He walked faster and faster, faster and faster, and then stopped suddenly in front of Dumbledore's white grave.

Grindelwald stared at the white tomb silently, with different-colored holes flickering constantly, showing no sadness or other emotions.

After a while, he raised his head and took a deep breath, then pulled out a happy smile and looked at everyone present.

"The funeral isn't over yet, is it? I've prepared a eulogy."

His expression was very impolite in such a solemn occasion, and an old wizard stood up tremblingly: "Mr. Chairman, please pay attention to the occasion."

Grindelwald glanced at the other party, still maintaining a smile: "You are right—in order not to make everyone feel impolite, please go back."

Someone became dissatisfied: "This is the time to mourn..."

"Please go back." Grindelwald interrupted the other party and repeated it again.

No one moved.

Then, a large wave of terrifying magic power emanated from Grindelwald's body, as if it was going to swallow the whole world, and it seemed that it was going to open the grave that was close at hand.

"Please go back." He said it again, and only Sean, who was closest to him, could see that his hands were trembling slightly.

In the end, the crowd retreated slowly like flowing water, leaving only Sean alone.

Grindelwald watched the crowd leave the lake, walked into the path, and slowly walked into the great castle of Hogwarts that has stood for thousands of years. Then he looked back at Sean—he seemed to want to drive Sean away Come on, but finally gave up on this interruption.

"Huh..." Grindelwald exhaled softly, then moved closer to the white tomb, looking down at the place where Dumbledore's body lay.

After a long silence, he finally spoke: "My memory is all complete, so I went to some places to confirm some things, and by the way, confirm whether this old boy is pretending to be dead."

With a thought in his mind, Sean turned his head and saw Grindelwald's closed eyes.

"He still really didn't leave anything behind." Grindelwald's words with a chuckle silenced Sean.

There was another long silence, and this time it was Sean who spoke. He instinctively felt that it was not appropriate to talk about some topics in front of Dumbledore's grave, but he also felt from the bottom of his heart that some things must be said here.

This is like three people discussing together.

"Is this your plan, or Professor Dumbledore's?"

Grindelwald let out a "huh" and replied after a short thought: "It's roughly my plan. On that timeline, I defeated Dumbledore and established the wizarding paradise of my dream—however, it took so long Development, but not as I imagined."

"The group of people left by Dumbledore has been sabotaging, hehe, I saw a lot of people standing there just now, Potter's house, Black's house, Wes's house... Hey, it's troublesome..."

"However, at least everything is developing in the direction I hoped...until Hai Erbo appeared."

"I've been fighting for a long time... I found that without an old guy named Albus Dumbledore, I'm a little bit powerless... So, I thought of time travel and arranged a series of plans."

There was no anger in Grindelwald's words. When he said this, he turned his head and looked at Sean, with inexplicable emotions on his face: "Going to such a long future, there are too many dangers, and there are too many things I can do. Rarely, I can only try to leave some hints, to remind myself, to remind you, and to remind Albus... However, when I was preparing everything, I found a big problem, the power is not enough... The time needed to travel through a hundred years The energy is too great, the Time-Turner only provides a door, and the power to push the door needs to be figured out by myself...I found Albus."

"After he lost, I imprisoned him in the tower, hehe, I almost couldn't recognize him when I saw him..."

"I calmly told him all the plans and he happily agreed...and I killed him."

Grindelwald laughed softly: "Actually, I can't kill him. He knows it, and I know it too... Fake memories are sometimes beautiful, and you don't need to struggle so much... I rely on the power of the Broken Blood Alliance to travel through time."

Then he stretched his neck: "You should have guessed it after that... He got my tip and brought the violent fluctuations caused by Hai Erbo's ablation of two inconsistent blood alliances... Tsk, I was supposed to be killed by him in the plan Damn, I thought it would pay off some... And I tried once, I failed... This time the chance should be given to him..."

"He should have received the Shattered Blood Alliance, my double magical power, the magical power of the unicorn blood, and the power of the **** of death...I think all these are enough to deal with Haierbo, even if I am gone...but this Albus, this Albus ..." Grindelwald didn't know whether he was feeling emotional or angry, "He seems to have discovered more things than I have discovered in two hundred years, and the dead person became him again..."

At this point, Grindelwald finally showed a hint of confusion: "I can only accept it passively...but I haven't found the answer yet—my death should have been the most perfect ending, but Albus' death What did you bring?"

"Helbo was not completely wiped out, only one of her clones was wiped out, no one has gained the power of the blood alliance, and the authority of the **** of death has not been seized..." Speaking of this, the puzzlement on Grindelwald's face became more intense, but he He smiled relievedly, "But he should have found the right path, he should have discovered the loophole in my plan... However, the next thing is my journey to solve the puzzle he left behind."

Sean, who was listening silently, also became suspicious—indeed, Dumbledore's death was not worth it... He could obviously stay and join forces with Grindelwald.

However, Dumbledore did mention that there is a huge hidden danger in the power of the Broken Blood Alliance. This may be one of the loopholes he discovered...The other good news is that Grindelwald may no longer have other thoughts...

Thinking of this, Sean asked: "Is there a problem with the authority of the God of Death? The power in the Deathly Hallows seems to be only one-time."

Grindelwald narrowed his eyes: "No problem, this legend is true, Albus and I have verified it...there is only one possibility, although the Deathly Hallows are combined, but one of them, his owner is not I."

Sean thought immediately: "The Elder Wand?"

"The Elder Wand has always been in the hands of Albus. According to the plan, the owner of the Elder Wand should be Albus... He finally used my wand to kill...kill himself, then I should be the owner of the Elder Wand, but in the end Voldemort Failed, this proves that the owner of the Deathly Hallows is not me, so all my actions to seize power and Voldemort to catch up from behind have failed, and the Deathly Hallows only exploded with the most superficial power to eliminate Haierbo's clone—maybe, Albus thinks that neither he nor I can grasp the authority of the **** of death, maybe there is a problem with the authority of the **** of death...he will not do meaningless actions, if it is just to destroy Hai Erbo's clone, there is no problem for me to join forces with him."

Sean thought about it: "That is to say, the professor doesn't want the power of the **** of death to be obtained by others, this is his goal, and using Voldemort's hand to eliminate Hai Erbo, this may just be incidental..."

Grindelwald nodded with a sigh.

Xiao En followed with a sigh: "I persuaded the professor in my soul world, but he said that the dead cannot be brought back to life..."

His collar was grabbed suddenly, and Grindelwald stared at him with burning eyes: "My dear apprentice, you just said~www.wuxiamtl.com~ You saw Albus in your soul world?"

Sean just broke free slowly, then nodded in doubt: "Yes, but the professor left after asking me a few words..."

Grindelwald stood there for a while, then directed Sean: "Go, ask Aberforth and Orri, has Albus told them anything... Also, go to the principal's office to see .”

Sean's childish hole shrank a bit, nodded quickly and left.

Grindelwald turned his head again, and he saw the epitaph on Dumbledore's white grave.

"One cannot live in dreams, don't rely on dreams and forget life."

He chuckled, his eyes darkened.

The line twisted and turned into another sentence.

"The meanest great man, the most cowardly brave man, the most selfish generous man."

Then, Grindelwald thought about it, and added a sentence with a smile.

"His greatest achievement in life was imprisoning his inner Dark Lord, Albus Dumbledore."