I went to Hogwarts after being spotted by Grindelwald

After experiencing the transmission of the portkey, Sean, who was prepared, did not fall to the ground again. He staggered slightly. Although he was a little embarrassed, he still stood firm.

"Where is this..." Sean looked around strangely.

This is an elegant and unique room. There are all kinds of strange magic props in the room. There are many weird specimens leaning against the wall. Sean can only tell that they are some kind of animals.

On the other side, a classical desk is placed in front of the railing, with a luxurious and elegant ceiling lamp above it. Behind the wooden railing is a huge lattice pattern floor-to-ceiling window. From Sean's perspective, you can see the undulating mountains outside.

The mountains are covered with snow, and they can be clearly seen even in the dark.

Sean suddenly had a bad feeling. There was no such place in Hogwarts...

He took out his wand and walked slowly to the railing.

Sean looked around and saw that he should be on the second floor of this office. There were sofas and coffee tables on the first floor, which seemed to be used to entertain guests.

"Where is this..." Sean turned his head, but happened to see a flash of red on the desk.

It was a gorgeous, huge red tail feather.

One word immediately popped into Sean's mind: Phoenix.

Is the owner of this office related to Dumbledore?

Under the phoenix's tail feathers, a piece of parchment lay quietly on the table.

Sean poked his head over and saw a few names.

"Harry Potter, Neville Longbottom..."

Before he could finish reading, a voice sounded that made him immediately tense up.

"Oh, Sean, it's been so long."

Sean raised his head stiffly and saw the wild but powerful old man.

I'm still too young... Sean lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

When he raised his head again, he had a graceful smile on his face.

"Hello, Mr. Grindelwald."

A look of appreciation flashed across Grindelwald's eyes, and he walked over with a gentle smile.

"What an impeccable etiquette, Sean."

"Thank you, sir." Sean felt bitter in his heart. He didn't understand why Grindelwald was so interested in him. Could it be that he had arranged for him to enter the disappearing cabinet by mistake last time?

Grindelwald walked to him and sat down in the big armchair behind the desk.

"Look, as I get older, I have forgotten to entertain guests." Grindelwald didn't make any move, and a chair against the wall flew behind Sean. "Please sit down, Sean."

Sean pressed half of his buttocks to the chair.

Grindelwald crossed his legs, crossed his hands on his knees, and raised his eyebrows: "Sean, please remember in the future that you can't trust just a note with Albus' name on it."

"Of course, you can't help it even if you have seen Albus's handwriting. I have always imitated his handwriting very closely." Grindelwald scratched his beard proudly.

Can you sneak up on a little wizard like this? Pretend to be Dumbledore and take advantage of my carelessness... Sean cursed.

"Why don't you speak?" Seeing that he was still looking down, Grindelwald said with a smile.

"Because you haven't explained your intention of letting me come here." Sean sighed secretly and said softly.

"Oh, look at my memory," Grindelwald slapped his thigh in annoyance, and then smiled again, "Sean, relax, how about I take you to visit Nurmengard?"

"Oh, it's a great honor, but sir, can I go back to Hogwarts first? I have to catch the train tomorrow morning..." Sean said slowly.

Grindelwald did not show any displeasure. He switched the position of his legs and said with interest: "Sean, you are really an interesting wizard. But don't worry, I don't have any ill intentions towards you."

, I’m just looking to chat with you.”

Sean was naturally suspicious of this old man who was good at demagoguery, but since he had said so, he probably wouldn't have any bad thoughts about him... right?

Sean hesitated for a while and asked softly: "Mr. Grindelwald, I don't quite understand why you want to see me?"

Grindelwald spread his hands: "Oh, actually this is just a small accident. I saw that you had nowhere to go if you stayed there, so I just thought, how about meeting you?"

Sean showed a puzzled expression.

Seeing his confused look, Grindelwald explained: "The person who got you out of Hogwarts was Quirrell."

Sean nodded. Although he didn't see him, he could guess the other person's identity.

"As you can see, Quirrell is mine, oh, well, he was before." Grindelwald spread his hands.

"what do you mean?"

"Yes, Quirrell betrayed me and went to find his beloved baby, um, what is it called?" Grindelwald showed a confused expression.

"Oh, Voldemort," he nodded his forehead as if he suddenly understood, and then winked at Sean, "what a tasteless name."

After hearing what the other party said, Sean realized that Quirrell was a double agent?

That's not right... Sean frowned.

So why did Grindelwald give Quirrell the portkey?

As if seeing his doubts, Grindelwald said: "Oh, I originally wanted Quirrell to steal the Sorcerer's Stone for me and study it. After all, Albus and Nicolas Flamel were not willing to borrow it.

Give it to me. They are really two stingy old men, and I won’t let them ruin it.”

His tone was relaxed, as if stealing the magic stone was just a trivial matter not worth mentioning.

Sean laughed dryly, Grindelwald really hadn't changed at all, he didn't care about rules at all.

"Oh, by the way," Grindelwald seemed to have remembered something. He stood up, "In order to make our conversation smoother, I will take you to see these two people."

"Sir, I don't quite understand?"

Grindelwald put his arm around Sean's shoulders. After a while, Sean found himself in a dark dungeon.

Grindelwald did not let go. He put his head close to Sean's ear and pointed to the corner with a pleasant tone: "Look, Sean, that's the gift I gave you."

They were two middle-aged men chained by heavy chains. They seemed to have been tortured just now. Their bodies were beaten to pieces, and their chests still had some heaving, so they would not be regarded as dead.

Sean looked carefully, then his eyes widened.

There was a mark on the wrists of the two men.

It was a skeleton, with the python's body sticking out of its mouth like a tongue, and then wrapped around the bottom.

It's the Dark Mark.

Sean looked at Grindelwald: "Sir, I don't quite understand..."