I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

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"Sure enough, something is wrong..." Sean looked at the sky and frowned.

He turned back to look at the room where Grindelwald was, and then his expression became more solemn.

Just like the most serious world will awakening accident in Hogwarts, the wooden door and surrounding walls have turned into messy pixel blocks, with irregular graphics put together.

Sean licked his dry lips. Dumbledore said the impact was controllable...right?

He didn't know if anything bad would happen to him here. For safety reasons, Sean evacuated Dumbledore's old mansion.

The dilapidated old house looks normal overall. Only an area on the second floor has a slight spatial distortion, but it seems to be slowly expanding.

Sean was invisible in the sky, concentrating on observing the situation in that area.

As time passed, Sean was surprised to find that the expanding space distortion area stopped after spreading to the entrance of the courtyard.

Is the impact limited to this, or has Grindelwald inside already emerged from his memory?

Sean looked up at the sky, that indescribable feeling still not dissipating.

What's even stranger is that Sean always feels like something is disappearing from this world...

And he was sure that this was definitely not a strange premonition that only he could feel. All creatures in this world should be able to feel it, just like the changes in the sky.

It's hard to describe this feeling. It took Sean a long time to think of a description that barely came up with, that is - all creatures in this world have the right to know...

Because this will really affect everyone!

In the dark, Sean had a guess - the controllable influence Dumbledore mentioned might not be the distorted space, but something unknown but something that everyone is about to lose...

Is this kind of thing really a controllable influence?

While he was thinking about it, Sean keenly discovered that the space of the Dumbledore family's old house was distorted and took on a weirder posture. The pieces of the house like a puzzle gradually became transparent and then dark.

Sean squinted his eyes, only to find that the fragments began to become colorful again, and then a very blurry picture began to slide.

However, even if Sean used a magic monocular, he couldn't see the specific content in the picture clearly.

Those scenes looked like there was something scary chasing behind them, running forward crazily.

The unclear picture lasted for a long time, and then there was a sudden pause. Then, the originally distorted space began to slowly move and reset.

"Grindelwald is over?!" Sean's eyes lit up.

The randomly assembled puzzle pieces returned to their real appearance, and Dumbledore's bedroom on the second floor was no longer distorted.

Sean quickly flew back into the house, and sure enough, everything here had returned to normal.

He walked quietly to the door, trying to hear what was going on inside.

Although Grindelwald in the memory shows amazing and even terrifying planning abilities, in reality one still needs to be careful - what if something goes wrong in any link and little Grindelwald goes completely berserk?

Sean doesn't think that his current strength can be Grindelwald's opponent.

He had already pinched Fred's card in his hand and would run away immediately if something unexpected happened.

However, as soon as Sean's head reached the door, the wooden door opened with a creak.

"Ha——" A long sigh filled with various tastes came from the room.

There doesn't seem to be any killing intent. If little Grindelwald was emotionally unstable, he wouldn't be like this...

Sean muttered silently in his mind, then stretched his head and looked inside.

Little Grindelwald stood in front of the pensieve. He stared blankly at the thick memories that were still slowly rotating in the basin. His eyes were covered by shadows, and only the corners of his mouth could be seen slightly pursed.

"Come in, Sean, don't worry about me attacking you if you get upset."

Grindelwald's voice was unexpectedly calm, but there seemed to be a hint of fatigue in it.

Sean raised his eyebrows, this tone... was completely different from before.

It seems like you were really convinced by that memory? !

Thinking of this, Sean coughed slightly and walked into the bedroom.

Grindelwald did not turn to look at him, but was still staring at the pensieve in concentration.

Sean hesitated again and again, and finally asked softly: "Sir?"

There was another moment of silence.

Just when Sean felt a little unsure, little Grindelwald finally raised his head.

He raised his head and seemed to be able to see the deepest sky through the ceiling.

"Huh..." Little Grindelwald exhaled a long breath as if exhaling smoke.

"Ha-" His smile was either self-deprecating or happy, "I see..."

Sean blinked and asked curiously: "What?"

Little Grindelwald glanced at him sideways, and the corners of his mouth curved: "If I told you, the sky would really fall."

"Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything." Sean shrugged.

Little Grindelwald casually found a tattered chair and sat down. He pinched his eyebrows and sighed with a sigh in his voice: "So that's it, that's it..."

If you don't tell me, don't seduce my curiosity, okay... Sean secretly cursed.

"Huh..." The other party took another deep breath, as if that memory made him extremely emotional.

After sighing, little Grindelwald waved to him: "You go back first, I want to sort out everything..."

"Then...where is that memory?" Sean asked.

Little Grindelwald didn't show any displeasure. He just snapped his fingers lightly, and the clear voice sounded crisp and clear.

"Come to me this time tomorrow. The plan... is good. You convinced me."

Sean was relieved until then, and then he felt a little excited.

As long as little Grindelwald can cooperate, then there is a high probability that this time travel accident can be solved perfectly. Moreover, the only people who know about this matter are Dumbledore, Grindelwald and himself, so there is no need to worry about anyone being there. The final stage comes to harass.

Sean raised his head and was about to say a few more words, when Little Grindelwald waved his hand again: "Go, I'll be alone for a while."

The other party said so, and Sean was too embarrassed to continue to stay here.

After saying hello, Sean left the Dumbledore family's old house.

However, when he left, he kept thinking about what the memory from the future Grindelwald said?

This is so curious.

The disturbances in the world have subsided, and peace seems to have returned to every corner. However, wizards have begun to discuss what these successive horrific visions mean.

Next to the big tree in Godric's Hollow, the panting Capone was holding Melanie's hand tightly and running down the mountain. He was worried that something bad would happen, so he didn't even bother to give the Christmas gift. Milani, who understood the situation, ran away.

Just when the two of them were halfway through the run, Capone suddenly stopped.

That unspeakable feeling disappeared!

He raised his head in surprise, then looked at himself, and at Milani who was being held by him.

Nothing has changed.

"Capone...what happened?" The blonde girl gasped, her hair a little messy standing on her forehead.

"Ah...ah...I, I..." Capone hesitated.

He couldn't say that he was a wizard and wanted to pull her away first when he felt something was wrong...and now that the wrong situation had disappeared.

Capone hesitated for a while, then turned around and took out a box.

"Merry Christmas, Milani."

Milani was startled for a moment, then her smile quickly widened.

"Thank you...ah..." She happily wanted to take the gift with both hands, but when she lowered her head, she became shy.

The two of them were still holding hands.

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The sudden and quickly ending changes cast a shadow over Hogwarts, which was celebrating Christmas. The students were already a little uninterested because they couldn't go home, and the unpleasant changes made them feel uneasy. .

There was a bit of lifelessness in the castle that should have been lively. Students gathered in small groups. They were not exchanging gifts, but worriedly discussing everything that had happened recently.

In this atmosphere, Sean slipped back into the castle.

In the drafty corridor, Sean found his friends. Hermione and Daisy were warming themselves around a glass jar with a blue flame floating inside.

The new trio of Harry, Ron and Neville were arguing fiercely over there.

There were other students gathering around them, but their faces did not have the cheerful atmosphere that Christmas should have.

Only Fred and George were having a snowball fight in the yard with their friend Lee Jordan, and from time to time they would control snowballs to hit their friends on the corridor.

"Hey, how was Christmas morning? Do you like the gift?" Sean walked over secretly and said hello with a smile.

Hermione and Daisy turned back together, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

"Oh my god -" Hermione exclaimed and lowered her voice, "I thought you wouldn't return to the castle!"

"Oh, things went well, but it's a pity that we couldn't make it in time for lunch."

Daisy looked him up and down and nodded like a little adult: "Oh, it looks like Mr. Sean Wallop is still Mr. Sean Wallop, and he has not been replaced by some unknown guy."

"Thank you for your approval. Besides, it's a novel, Daisy." Sean spread his hands helplessly.

Daisy was recently reading a novel called "The Christmas Elf", in which the protagonist disappeared on Christmas Day and when he came back, he had been replaced by an elf.

"Wow, it's a pity that you didn't come back. The auditorium was decorated very well today, and the lunch was very rich. One hundred fat roast turkeys, piles of roasted meats and boiled potatoes, large plates of delicious sausages, Bowls of buttered peas, dishes of rich, thick gravy and lingonberry sauce..."

Daisy introduced today's food to Sean nonstop, with expressions of excitement and enjoyment on her face from time to time.

Sean smiled slightly. After just experiencing what happened to Little Grindelwald, it was quite unrealistic to return to this warm and harmonious atmosphere in the castle.

However, he still liked it.

In the time before the Christmas tea party, the two girls told Sean what happened at Hogwarts Castle during this period, and of course they inevitably talked about the disturbance in the world that had just happened.

"Everyone is very worried, especially under such circumstances. Some sensitive girls even cried secretly." Hermione had a trace of worry on her face.

Sean sighed, the matter was not completely resolved yet.

Moreover, the so-called controllable impact did not seem to occur. Sean suspected that the impact might not have come yet.

By then, the atmosphere in the castle might be even worse.

But Sean doesn't have any good solution. The only solution now is to quickly and perfectly solve Grindelwald's time travel accident.

It was getting late, and the worried students walked towards the auditorium indifferently.

The auditorium was just as Daisy said, beautifully decorated.

The walls were covered with hanging ribbons of holly and mistletoe, and twelve towering Christmas trees stood around. Some of the trees were hung with shiny icicles, and some were lit with hundreds of candles.

However, the low-pressure people no longer have much interest in these gorgeous decorations, and even the wizard's colorful packets and firecrackers hiding various small gifts can't arouse everyone's interest.

Sean pulled it casually, and then the firecracker made a huge noise like the roar of a cannon. In a burst of blue smoke, a magic hourglass that could reverse itself popped out.

The huge movement seemed particularly sudden, and the students all looked at him.

Sean grabbed the hourglass and waved to everyone with an elegant and warm smile.

"Merry Christmas, guys."

"Yes, yes, Merry Christmas, Mr. Wallop was right—"

An old voice continued.

The students looked up in surprise and found that Dumbledore, who had been invisible recently, actually appeared on the long table in the classroom.

"Oh, oh, please don't look at me like that. Take a seat, kid. I've tasted the turkey sandwich in advance - it's very delicious when it's hot." Dumbledore said with a smile.

For some reason, seeing Dumbledore's appearance, Sean, who had been a little nervous, couldn't help but relax.

Dumbledore was cheerful throughout the tea party, and from time to time he would do some beautiful magic that would make the students open their mouths in surprise.

The gloomy atmosphere finally eased somewhat.

When tea was over, Dumbledore stood up with a cream cake in his hand.

"I wanted to say some soothing words to everyone, but I feel that when I become serious, you will also feel the pressure. Now, I just hope that everyone can maintain a happy mood like me. After all, this is It’s Christmas, isn’t it?”

"Merry Christmas, children, and I hope you have a good sleep tonight." Dumbledore smiled kindly.

Sean and his friends looked at each other, then shook their heads and smiled.

The appearance of Dumbledore and the delicious desserts made everyone relax, and they also felt a little sleepy after eating.

After casual conversation, the students returned to their dormitories.

Sean was very tired these days, so he quickly fell asleep after chatting with his roommate for a while.

The whole world seemed to calm down all of a sudden.

Until the sun rises the next day.

Sean got up from the bed in a daze. He felt a little hot and always had a tight feeling.

"Why do I feel like I slept for so long..." Sean yawned and was about to change clothes.

Then he stopped in front of the mirror in his bedroom.

Sean raised his hand in surprise.

His pajamas are one section too short.

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