Sean paused for a moment as he was about to close the cabinet door, groaning secretly in his heart.

Knowing more about this kind of thing does not mean it is a good thing...

But he had no room for refusal. Sean tried his best to keep a smile: "Okay, Mr. Grindelwald, if I can meet Professor Dumbledore..."

Grindelwald clasped his hands behind his back and bent slightly, like a kind old man looking at his descendants kindly.

"You just have to tell him he's very thoughtful."

Dumbledore's thoughtfulness? Sean unconsciously thought about the implications.

Is this a message to an old lover or to confuse him? Why do you have to say it through me? Because of my identity in that unknown prophecy?

Grindelwald waved to him, and the cabinet door closed automatically.

"Looking forward to our next meeting, Sean." He left his last words.

It's better not to see him... Separated by the cabinet door, Sean made a face without grace.

Then he sighed helplessly. When facing Grindelwald, he had no choice at all. The other party was superior to him in terms of strength and experience.

This gave Sean a deep sense of powerlessness.

Ha - I hate the Riddler, especially the Riddler who can fight...

Outside the cabinet door, Grindelwald looked at the disappearing cabinet quietly for a while, and the expression on his face became more and more joyful.

He disappeared and then reappeared in the office.

Inside the house, Vita was already waiting for him.

"Lord Grindelwald, according to your instructions, we have sent additional manpower around the families of those children."

Grindelwald nodded with satisfaction and leaned back on the chair comfortably: "I have to say that Albus still has unique insights in these aspects."

Hearing Dumbledore's name, a complicated light flashed in Vita's eyes. She couldn't help but glance at Grindelwald, who had a leisurely expression, and the love and enthusiasm in her eyes almost overflowed.

Grindelwald just smiled gently and said nonchalantly: "Vita, you understand."

"I understand, Lord Grindelwald." Vita immediately lowered her head.

Grindelwald turned his chair and looked out the window: "My goal has never changed..."

Vita wondered: "Is the wizard's No-Maj family really worthy of our protection?"

"Vita, on the road to glory, any grievance is tolerated." Grindelwald said slowly.

"Yes, Lord Grindelwald."

When Vita walked out of the office, Grindelwald stared out the window alone for a long time.

"Albus, I'm also trying to understand what you mean by magic, love...hehe," he chuckled, "Is this something Wallop has more of than me?"

"Who knows..."

Sean waited quietly in the disappearing cabinet for a while, then opened the cabinet door and walked out.

Seeing the familiar furnishings in the Room of Requirement, he let out a long breath and finally returned to Hogwarts.

Although only a few hours had passed, he felt like several days had passed.

After walking out of the Room of Requirement, Sean saw an old man standing in the corridor with his back turned, seemingly admiring an oil painting.

It's Dumbledore.

"Professor Dumbledore..." Sean shouted softly.

Dumbledore immediately turned around, showed a gentle smile, and then said apologetically: "Sean, I'm sorry, this was my mistake, and I almost caused you to have an accident."

Sean showed a wry smile: "Professor Dumbledore, today's journey is far from wonderful."

"I understand, kid. It's hard for you this time."

The two were silent for a while, and then Sean asked tentatively: "Professor, Mr. Grindelwald told me something."

Dumbledore nodded, walked to Sean, and looked at Sean seriously with his light blue eyes: "I understand, according to Gellert's character, I can imagine what he said.

.But I can tell you one thing, the reason why that prophecy cannot be told is very simple."

His voice lowered a bit: "The more people know and the more people believe, the greater the chance that the prophecy will be realized. And for you, being at the center of the prophecy, your knowledge and recognition will speed up the prophecy.

Be realized."

So that's it... Sean frowned. The prophecy still has this effect? ​​Is this a manifestation of magical idealism?

He thought of another question and asked doubtfully: "Professor, are prophecies a bad thing?"

"Oh, good question, Sean," Dumbledore nodded at him, "It is precisely because we cannot determine whether the prophecy is good or bad that we decided not to let this prophecy spread."

"And you, Sean," Dumbledore said in a very serious tone. He looked at Sean deeply, "you are in the midst of a prophecy, and your words and deeds may change the true consequences of the prophecy."

"Real...consequences?" Sean became increasingly confused.

"Yes," Dumbledore nodded seriously, and then a smile appeared in his eyes, "But so far, your performance makes me somewhat hopeful that the prophecy will come true."

"Me?" Sean laughed dryly. He felt that he had done nothing but just bad luck...

Dumbledore stopped mentioning the information about the prophecy. He led Sean to the side of the stairs and sat down.

"Oh, it's a bit cold." He waved his hand.

When Sean followed his example and sat down on the stairs, the cold marble steps had already warmed up.

"Sean, I prefer this feeling of warmth to the cold." Dumbledore turned his head and smiled at him.

"Me too, sir." Sean nodded.

Dumbledore showed a satisfied look and clapped his hands: "Okay, Gellert must have asked you to take the message, right?"

Sean was not surprised at all about the tacit understanding between Dumbledore and Grindelwald. The two had been at odds for many years.

"Yes, Professor, he said, you have thought very carefully."

"I knew it..." Dumbledore looked helpless.

Although Sean was very curious, he did not ask. However, Dumbledore said it himself: "I have arranged some things around your family that will notify me when they are in danger and temporarily protect them.

safety.”

Sean's eyes widened: "Mr. Grindelwald said..."

"He arranged it, right?" Dumbledore sighed, "He really hasn't changed at all..."

Sean decided not to comment on this. This is a matter for the old couple...

After telling Dumbledore what he saw in Nurmengard, he nodded: "I understand. In addition, please rest assured in the future that your family will never be in danger. This is what I have to say."

Your promise."

"That's great, thank you, Professor."

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