I went to Hogwarts after being spotted by Grindelwald

Until the end of the potion experiment, Sean, who was called by Dumbledore, was of no use. Dumbledore's original intention was to let Sean communicate with Nagini's wild side and suppress it as much as possible.

But the effect of the potion was not as good as expected, so Sean naturally had no chance to take action.

After Sean proposed the idea of ​​a blood transfusion, Dumbledore discussed it with Snape for a long time. After all, the blood curse was not a kidney disease, and it would definitely not be solved by a blood transfusion alone.

After reaching a preliminary conclusion, the two decided to start storing blood first. During this period, Snape would continue to improve the potion formula, and Dumbledore would also look for more methods.

At the door of the office, Dumbledore paused as he was about to leave. He looked at Sean and said softly: "We also need to consider the age and endurance of the cursed person, plus the strength of her own magic, and not only

It's a blood curse, and there are other things too."

Sean understood immediately. He took the topic and pretended to think about it and said: "You are right, Professor, if we finally decide to use this method, we need to consider more details..."

Before he could finish speaking, Snape dropped a word and closed the door roughly.

"I will study more when I have time!"

The old man and the young man looked at each other and smiled.

"Oh, Sean, your cooperation with me is getting better and better." Dumbledore walked in front, like a child who succeeded in his prank, he said happily.

"Professor, what happened to Professor Snape and the Potter family?" Sean was very curious now. After all, he only knew one result, and he didn't know anything about the specific situation of the father-in-law era.

"Oh, I'm sorry, this involves their privacy. I think Severus may not want too many people to know his past," Dumbledore tilted his head, "However, I vaguely remember that when they first entered school

When we were together, the relationship was pretty good."

Good relationship?! Snape and James?!

Sean almost couldn't control his expression, and he even wondered if his memory was messed up.

"The world of young people is always colorful and full of variables. When they graduate, they don't have much contact with each other." Dumbledore spread his hands and looked very regretful.

"Because of Mrs. Potter?" Sean asked curiously.

Dumbledore blinked at him: "Sean, your intuition and curiosity are outstanding, but I suggest that you'd better restrain yourself when facing Severus. In his research over the years,

There are quite a few potions that make me queasy just looking at them.”

"I'm just curious..." Sean laughed dryly.

Forget it, he didn't want to lie in the auditorium one day foaming at the mouth while drinking pumpkin juice.

After saying goodbye to Dumbledore, Sean walked towards Newt's office. He had been underground for a long time today. He hadn't fed Dave and Nadja yet, so he happened to go to meet Professor Scamander.

After arriving at the location, Sean knocked on the door. After a while, the wooden door was opened a crack.

"Professor Scamander?" Sean pushed the door open but did not see the owner of the room.

He felt his trouser leg being pulled.

"Hey, Pickett, it's nice to see you. Did you open the door for me?"

Sean smiled as he crouched down and put his hands on the ground so that the Bowtruckle could climb up effortlessly.

Pickett stood on the palm of his hand, stretched out the branch and pointed at the suitcase lying in the corner, and began to gesture with his hand again.

It punched itself and then hung its tongue out. Sean scratched his head: "Fighted? Knocked out?"

Pickett nodded, then pointed at Newt's coat hanging on the hanger, then pointed at the wooden door, and then spread out its small branches and made a motion of lying on all fours, its slender and flexible fingers were still bent.

Suddenly, it branched to his waist.

"You mean, Professor Scamander, uh - came back from the outside, and got down on all fours - right? Um, fighting with a six-legged animal?" It took a lot of effort for Sean to understand.

Pickett's meaning.

"!" Pickett danced a bit, then put his hand on his hips and pointed at Sean with the other hand.

"Shall I help?"

"Aha!"

Although Pickett had no voice, the expression on his face probably meant this, and then a bud suddenly appeared on his branch-like fingers.

This is giving Sean a thumbs up.

"We have a better understanding." Sean smiled and held out a finger. Pickett jumped up and gave him a happy high-five.

It seems that Professor Scamander has a new guest in his little world.

Sean turned back, locked the door, and picked up the suitcase.

"Let me see, Professor Scamander told me to press it backwards and then twist it forward..." Sean recalled the method Newt taught him while twisting the brass on the suitcase.

turntable.

The turntable was twisted, and a small brass plate popped up above the keyhole, which said 'Muggle Mode'. Twist it again, and a new brass plate popped up, and it said 'Dumbledore Mode'.

After twisting again, Sean put the suitcase on the ground, opened the door and got in. After he got out, the suitcase jumped on the spot and closed automatically.

"What happened to Merlin's pants..." Sean's eyes widened as he walked down the stairs.

There was already a mess down there. Newt’s little shack was crowded with all kinds of magical animals. They were all huddled together and shivering. There were sounds and roars not far away, and from time to time there were

It will shake the whole shed.

"Oh, little guy, leave it to me." Sean reached out and picked up a photo frame that was shaking on the ground. It was a photo of Professor Scamander and his wife Tina.

The photo frame must have been shaken and fell down. Several ball escapers were holding the photo frame with their little heads to prevent it from being broken.

And Sean's voice immediately attracted the attention of all the magical animals in the shed.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

"Woo~"

"Gudu! Gudu!"

"No!"

The shivering magical animals suddenly rushed over as if they had seen their relatives.

"No!" Sean's voice was drowned by all kinds of magical animals before it even hit the ground.

"Hey, hey, little guys... ugh!" He was thrown directly to the ground, and all the magical animals were scrambling to get into his arms.

"Hey, Nick, your ass is in my face! - Bernard, your butt, your butt! Ouch! - Charles, don't kiss me! I can't breathe - Ugh,

Abba Abba!”

After finally breaking free, Sean took a big breath of fresh air. He hugged the tree monkey frog on his chest to the ground and said seriously: "Sandy, don't use your tail to get into my robe next time."

"

"Whoa~" Sandy the tree monkey frog stuck out his long tongue.

"Okay, little guys, you stay here first, I'll go check on the situation."