I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

"Together?" Sean didn't understand what the other party meant.

Aurelius nodded: "That's not the real Riddle, Albus and Grindelwald set up a deal to get something, and I was responsible for driving Harry away when he saw Riddle. he."

Sure enough, matching his own guess, he has always wondered, how could the real Voldemort be willing to take a huge risk to sneak into Hogwarts, it seems that the person inside is probably something like a Horcrux, Or some kind of advanced magic that he didn't understand.

"But what am I going to do?"

"Albus seems to want you to see all this. His original words are: Sean is very vigilant, he can notify others of his findings as soon as possible in the face of danger, and he has always been very careful about beating down dogs. Interested." Aurelius spread his hands.

Sean raised his eyebrows, noncommittal to Professor Dumbledore's statement.

What's the use of being vigilant? It's not that I've been fooled by these old men. As for snitching, Sean always believed that it was right to leave things to the right people.

And beating the Reservoir Dogs... Does anyone not like it?

"Let's go?" said Aurelius.

Sean summoned Najia and sat down on the enlarged body of Bird Snake. The caring little cutie curled up behind him to make Sean lean on more comfortably.

"I'm not interested, you can go by yourself."

Sean didn't want to join in. What if Riddle jumped off the wall and shot himself with all his strength?

"Sure enough, it's the same as what Albus said." Aurelius smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry, Sean, if I can't protect you in front of such an empty shell, then Albus will not deliberately Come to me for help."

"Trust me, even if I don't rely on silence, I can look down on him." Aurelius suddenly erupted with an extremely powerful wave of magic power. People suddenly became extremely powerful.

Sean was a little moved.

Aurelius didn't speak anymore, his pupils suddenly turned white, his whole body twisted up, and then he decomposed into a black oily substance-like silence.

Silently floating in mid-air, he showed an accommodating gesture to Sean.

"Okay." Sean nodded.

A gap appeared in the transparent stone wall, and it floated silently in the air. It shook a bit, and then rushed towards Sean at an explosive speed.

The black oily substance covered Sean like a gauze. Just the moment it was covered, Sean felt the difference around him.

It was a kind of darkness that could not be described in words. It was mixed with negative emotions such as resentment, sadness, madness, etc. Those emotions seemed to have a complete form. For a moment, Sean felt that they were going to be covered. Come.

However, there is a transparent and warm barrier in the middle, which blocks all negative emotions.

Sean watched in amazement as Aurelius' transformed silence enveloped him, and he rose to a sense of comprehension. That barrier was probably the key to Aurelius' control of silence.

At the same time, Sean also felt the incomparably powerful power of the silent one, and he even had some doubts, could the strength of the silent one be stronger than Dumbledore?

Before Sean was wrapped up to the wall, he silently opened a gap so that he could clearly see the situation outside the transparent stone wall.

Before the Mirror of Erised, Riddle's face was gloomy. On the mirror, he could see himself laughing wildly and immortal, but that was all.

Where the **** did Dumbledore hide that damned Philosopher's Stone?

A complicated look flashed across his gloomy face, as if he was entangled in something.

Then, he felt the arrival of new guests.

Harry passed through the black flames, and then saw Riddle in the stone chamber in shock.

"Harry Potter," Riddle chuckled, and he became the dashing professor again, "the ignorant are fearless, and even I have to admire your bravery."

"You really came for the Philosopher's Stone." Harry gritted his teeth and raised his wand.

"Obvious, isn't it?" Riddle just reached out and Harry's wand flew into his hand.

"Holly, phoenix feather, eleven inches long." Riddle smiled at the flustered Harry. "Did someone tell you who the owner of this wand 'brother' is?"

He pulled out his wand: "Thirteen and a half inches long, yew, the same phoenix feather."

Harry's eyes widened, and Sean, who was secretly watching all this, muttered in his heart.

Harry and Riddle's wands or Fox's tail feathers? However, Voldemort did not rise, and Harry was not the boy who survived with the lightning scar. Is there any connection between them?

He thought of the note he had seen in Grindelwald's office in which Harry's name appeared.

Could it be that Harry also played a role in this brand new prophecy~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and is still associated with Voldemort?

Riddle continued, "You don't think you're eavesdropping on me outside that big stupid Hagrid's house? Who do you think you met Snape in the middle of the night while wandering around the restricted book area? Do you think—"

His face twisted. "Don't I know you? Harry-Potter."

"What are you trying to do!" Harry trembled uncontrollably.

"That's a prophecy, I've been confirming who the person I correspond to is, I thought it was Wallup, but then I found out that Wallup has other uses! And you are the one I'm looking for. that person."

Sean frowned and Riddle said: Correspondence? What does that mean, and isn't Riddle's target the Philosopher's Stone?

"It's a pity that Wallup has affected my plan. I can't help it. I can only come to get the Philosopher's Stone in advance. At the same time, I will meet you, Harry-"

"Come here, you know how to take out the Philosopher's Stone, right?" he ordered.

"I don't know, and you'll never get the Philosopher's Stone!" Harry exclaimed.

"Looks like you need some little help..." Riddle narrowed his eyes and raised his wand gently, "Gouging out the bone(

Harry's terrified eyes were shrouded in the light of the spell, and in an instant, his eyes were black again.

He saw a mass of pure black oily substance squirming in front of him, and the Cruciatus Curse issued by Riddle was easily blocked.

Riddle turned his head sharply, his face gradually contorted.

"Wallup..."

Silently wrapped Sean and slid to the ground, black matter floating around him.

"Hello, Professor Riddle." Sean smiled.

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