There was a silence between the two, Sean was thinking, while Grindelwald smiled and waited for Sean's next question.

It didn't take long, and Sean, who had guessed but still had doubts, asked, "Is there any other meaning to being consistent?"

Grindelwald showed a narrow smile without image: "This needs to be understood by yourself."

Sean didn't get angry because of the other party's riddle, but realized that Grindelwald knew some things, but he knew that these things could not be told to Sean explicitly.

Although the old man is very playful and often only acts according to his own preferences, he never plays tricks on big things.

So it's impossible for him to deliberately seek Xiao En's happiness, but he really can't say it, or he doesn't know all about it...

But why is this...

There was only one time before Sean encountered a situation where he could not speak, and that was Grindelwald's time travel accident. Because of the existence of the will of the world, he could not tell the truth of the whole thing in words. He still remembers Dumbledore and That line of self-saying: "Shh, the world will hear."

Does the self on another timeline also belong to this kind of situation?

Suddenly, Sean was a little uncertain, and he even looked around furtively—could there be another Sean Wallop in this world?

Grindelwald saw his doubts, and reminded with a chuckle: "It's not the kind of situation you think, well, it's hard to say, and I can't make it clear, but I know that it does involve a deeper level of existence. —My advice to you is to let nature take its course and move forward according to your own heart.”

"Let it be..." Sean chewed on the meaning of the word.

Grindelwald showed a look of nostalgia: "Some situations can be told to you-another Sean Wallop... No, there is no other, only you... Your character, your goal, consistent...Of course , due to different growth environments, there will be some small differences in some aspects, but that has no effect, you are still you."

"Actually, there aren't too many stories on the other timeline, but the winner was replaced by me—ha, the development of the entire wizarding world is even more prosperous than it is now. In Hogwarts back then, only the first-year students There are 400 people, the whole school has more than 3,000 people, more than 30 professors, and hundreds of teaching assistants."

"The cheapest shops in the corner of Diagon Alley cost thousands of Galleons, and the goblins at Gringotts have to work more than 20 hours a day-money, gems, props, antiques, and many other things of great value are sold throughout the city. Flow in the wizarding world."

"And I—" Grindelwald smiled more happily, "I am still the headmaster, although Nurmengard has not been established."

Sean was taken aback for a moment, then reacted immediately: "You are in charge of Hogwarts?"

"The victor will naturally control the future of this world. Hogwarts has a rich background and reputation. It is not a bad thing to be a headmaster—in fact, I can be regarded as one of the most successful headmasters in the history of Hogwarts." One."

"The students all love and respect me, and the graduates from generation to generation are vying to return to Hogwarts to teach, and the decision of the British Ministry of Magic depends on my face, half of the International Federation of Wizards The MPs are my former students or subordinates - I could run the world and be a dictator, but I'm not doing that."

Grindelwald showed a nostalgic look: "Because he has been refusing to admit defeat—ha, of course I know that if I lost, I would not admit defeat."

"But you have surrendered now." Sean reminded.

Grindelwald tapped his head again: "You don't need to remind me-ha, all in all, I think I'm doing well enough."

"Then, I met Sean Wallup, who was looking forward to enrolling—" He laughed again, "I still remember what you said when you first met me."

"What?" Sean asked curiously.

Grindelwald glanced at him: "You say, 'Mr. Principal, you look a little more handsome than I thought.'"

Sean was dumbfounded, could another self talk like that?

"It's not a flattery at the first meeting, and more importantly, I can clearly see your desire to flatter me to get closer-unlike other flatterers , They either want great power from me, or they want to learn powerful spells from me...Only you, what you want is everything about Grindelwald, about Hogwarts, about this wizarding world."

"Great ambitions that aren't really ambitions, daring acts, plus an eagerness and desire for the whole wizarding world—I fell in love with you at first sight."

Grindelwald smiled happily: "Just like the first time I met you, you saw me through the disappearing cabinet of the Room of Requirement - you were very scared at the time and wanted to escape urgently, but, after discovering After I won't do anything to you, you will be much bolder."

He narrowed his eyes: "Although I still don't know how you did it, I'm sure that you got some benefits from me."

Sean blinked, the old man's sense of smell is a little too keen...

There are indeed advantages. He would think about meeting Grindelwald once, so he drew many prizes in front of him-by the way, the prizes were Grindelwald's junior suit and Dumbledore's junior suit.

I should have concealed my expression very well at that time, has this been seen...

However, Grindelwald obviously didn't care about this: "My dear apprentice, your acting skills are very good. If you put it on a first-grade kid-do you know why I want to teach you the human heart? Your first mistake was taken by me. In my eyes, but your boldness and eagerness make me really hate it... So, let me help you become better, the world should be the world of the brave and the ambitious."

"Not to mention—" Grindelwald stroked his short beard proudly, "If this continues, I can at least beat Albus in terms of students, even if you are more like him."

Sean was speechless, Grindelwald's competitive attitude towards Dumbledore might not end until death.

It's really "until death"...huh?

Xiao En suddenly thought of something: "Teacher, the memory you left for me, what are you facing in the end? Is that Hai Erbo who has completely descended into the world?"

Grindelwald shook his head: "No, that's Haierbo's vanguard."

"The vanguard... what about me, what was I doing at that time?"

"You? You've been missing for half a year."

"ah?"

"At first I suspected that you had been completely taken over by [Arrogance], and I even mourned for you for thirty seconds, but it didn't seem to be the case later—remember the last attack in that memory?"

"Of course." Sean nodded.

Grindelwald showed a thoughtful look: "That's [arrogance]—"

Sean's child hole suddenly shrank.

Grindelwald continued: "That's [arrogance], but it's not you."

"It's not me?" Sean was puzzled this time, "Then why [arrogant]? I was separated from her?"

"You are the host of guilt, but I am not," Grindelwald said with an expression that I don't know but I am very proud, "However, the situation is not important to me at that time, I have already done it. Prepare to travel back.”

Sean was speechless: "Then shouldn't you dig up some more truths and bring them back?"

Grindelwald gave him a strange look: "I was going to die when I came back. After that, it should have been Albus's troubles. Why should I help him solve so many problems."

Sean: "..."

This old man has a really bad personality...

"So, now it's backlash, it's your turn to suffer from the headache." Sean rolled his eyes.

Grindelwald raised his brows: "Then it's better to face the difficulties-is there any difference? I want to find more truths in that timeline, don't I still have to face the same trouble as now? "

Sean didn't know what to say, because what the old man said seemed to make sense...

"Although Albus has a terrible personality, I still agree with one of his words - life always leaves the unknown to have more fun of exploration." Grindelwald said with a nod.

Sean was speechless: "I haven't heard Professor Dumbledore say that."

"Then you've heard it now—" Grindelwald jumped off the reef, "Okay, after chatting with you for so long, I should go too."

"Hey, teacher, leave a contact information." Sean said quickly.

The old man's current whereabouts are unknown, and sometimes people who want to discuss things with him can't find him, and can only wait for him to come to the door by himself, which is very troublesome.

"Don't you have it?"

"ah?"

Grindelwald took out a silver lighter from his pocket and shook it: "The one of Albus should be in your hand."

Sean stunned and took out a light extinguisher—is there a couple version of this thing?

"Don't be dumbfounded, the one in your hand is an imitation—the Deluminator was an important part of the original plan for your sister, but how could Albus give the real Deluminator to the Returner? That kid Inhart Nott is not completely at ease, he is more suspicious than you think—your imitation has all the effects of a light-extinguishing device, but all the things that happen in the mirror space are in my hands. under surveillance."

Well, Dumbledore has it all figured out...

Grindelwald waved his hand: "If you have something to contact, the information will be in your hands in two days—by the way, if you need it when you take people out for actual combat, you can contact the International Magic Cooperation Department of the local Ministry of Magic. The federation chapters are all mine."

"Which Ministry of Magic?" Sean pressed.

Grindelwald turned around and winked at him, looking a bit like Dumbledore for a moment.

"all."

After speaking, his figure disappeared in place.

Sean was stunned for a moment, and decided to take back his thoughts just now - Dumbledore probably wouldn't put his own people in the Ministry of Magic of all countries...

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In a restaurant on the outskirts of London.

A man and a woman were arguing with each other.

"Oh my God, this should be the most peaceful holiday ever—the rare good weather, the beautiful restaurant, a group of lively children—everything is so perfect..." A young woman who seemed full of energy sighed, Then his face darkened again, "If it wasn't for you."

"What a coincidence, I thought so too, dear Miss Hawke." Colton sat on the chair and took a sip from his coffee cup.

Charlotte glared at him angrily, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Why would Xiao En invite you to come with him, really..."

"Obviously, Sean believes that this kind of actual combat team needs several wizards with good strength to help lead the team—and you can't meet this part of the demand." Colton didn't change his face.

"What the hell—" Charlotte became even angrier. "I'm tired of seeing your face every day at school. Why can't I get rid of you during the holidays? Ah! I can't get rid of you every holiday!"

"Then you can try to make yourself better, and become less likely to be tricked, deceived, plotted against, and attacked by others..."

"Stop!" Charlotte was so angry that his teeth itched, wishing he could go up and tear the opponent's mouth.

However, there are many students watching around, so you have to maintain the demeanor and majesty of your teaching assistant.

Thinking of this, she thought about it, moved a little secretly, and while Colton put down the coffee cup, she threw all the candy on the table into the other's coffee.

"Sweet to death!"

"I like to drink sweet."

"Then you will be fat to death!"

"Thank you, but I have always maintained a good exercise habit ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It will exhaust you!"

When the two were arguing, many of the student team on the side also secretly stared at the two well-known teaching assistants in the school.

"Miss Hawke and Mr. Sterling are in a relationship, right?" Melanie whispered excitedly to Capone beside her.

Gossip is a woman's nature, regardless of age.

Capone thought with some embarrassment: "It looks like it, but it doesn't look like it..."

"Why?"

"Dating should not be like this..." He glanced at the two who were still arguing with the children, "Are you arguing every day?"

Melanie retorted: "Every couple is different, they are happy friends!"

"Really? But that's not what Mr. Wallop said when he chatted with me last time..."

"Although Mr. Wallop is very powerful, he has never been in love—I have read the Love Witch Book!"

"Oh, that's it... um, but why are you looking at that?" Capone wondered.

Melanie blushed slightly, and then quickly changed the subject: "Why isn't Mr. Wallop here yet?"

"It's not time to gather yet. We all arrived early. Mr. Wallop should still have something to do. He's been busy—"

Most of the other students are also talking like this.

Although it was actual combat training, everyone was very relaxed.

At this moment, the originally sunny outdoor suddenly darkened, as if the light was taken away in an instant.

Capone was so shocked that he couldn't even see Melanie in front of him.

"Melanie? Melanie?"

"I'm here—Capone, where are you?" Melanie's voice was nearby, but he couldn't see any outline.

"Enemy attack!" Charlotte shouted.

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