Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 358: The accident of 1899

Sean found that even though he had a part of the authority of the Room of Requirement, he still lacked understanding of its contents-of course, it is also possible that Dumbledore put it in by himself.

For example, a huge prayer wheel in front of several people.

"We need to get to Bhutan, this thing can help us," Newt said.

"This thing...could it be a port key?" Sean looked at the prayer wheel, and he could faintly feel a wave of magic power on it.

Newt shook his head: "I don't know the details. Dumbledore always finds all kinds of... er, weird things? This thing seems to come from Bhutan, and Bhutan is the origin of some of our very important magic. According to rumors, if you listen carefully on the land of Bhutan, you can hear the past whispering to you."

Whispers from the past? Sean frowned.

I don't know if I can hear the whisper, but it must be very lively there.

"Let's just go like this? Don't you need to prepare anything?" Sean asked.

Newt showed a embarrassed expression: "Actually, I also think we need more preparations. After all, we may face many wizards besieging us when we arrive in Bhutan. But since Dumbledore didn't say anything, then—"

A typical and excellent Hufflepuff, Sean sighed. However, from another perspective, if it was him, he would probably follow Dumbledore's orders.

Newt walked up to the prayer wheel and put his right hand on it.

The ancient mysterious patterns engraved seemed to come alive. They ran on the surface of the prayer wheel, and then the prayer wheel began to spin rapidly.

"Jacob, Queenie, you go first, remember to protect yourself first, but the box is with me, and the other party should not make things difficult for you," Newt said.

Jacob and Queenie looked at each other, they took each other's hand, and then disappeared in place as if absorbed by the prayer wheel.

"Sure enough, it's a portkey..." Xiao En muttered.

Newt turned his head and looked at Sean: "Together?"

Shawn stepped forward, glanced at Newt's suitcase from the corner of his eye, and after hesitating for a moment, he still asked, "Professor Scamander, do you think it's...reasonable for a magical animal to choose the supreme leader?"

Newt rarely shrugged his shoulders in a very helpless and troubled manner: "In fact, things that happened recently are not quite right."

"Professor, why did you suddenly go to Qilin?" Sean has always been curious about the cause of this incident.

"To be precise, I didn't have this idea at first, because the unicorn election has been abandoned for a long time, and I think it's better to let these magical creatures live where they should be-" Newt sighed.

"I received the news that Grindelwald's subordinates, that is, the saints wanted to attack the Jacob family, so I hurried there. The saints captured Jacob and threatened me to change my testimony and help them find the unicorn that was about to be born."

"At that time, not only I was there, but also the guards rushed over. In the scuffle, I rescued Jacob, but the guards behaved very strangely—to be honest, I felt that they were not here to help, and they, like the saints, wanted me to help them find the unicorn."

Newt laughed at himself: "Magic zoologists are quite popular, aren't they?"

The target of the two groups is Qilin? Sean frowned.

It is not surprising that the guards want the unicorn Sean, but why does Grindelwald want the unicorn?

This Dark Lord, who is best at breaking rules and playing cards out of routine, wants to use a magical animal to help him control the entire wizarding world?

To be honest, this is not Grindelwald's character at all...

Newt continued: "Afterwards, I received a secret notification from Dumbledore. By accident, I took Jacob and the others to find Qilin, and I was hunted down by two groups of people until now—to be honest, if those two groups hadn't been keeping each other in check, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back safely."

He glanced at the frowning Sean, and said in a deep voice: "I know you have a lot of questions, but I'm sorry, Sean, you should know from that night in Paris that I have been following Dumbledore's orders."

"Professor, he must be very grateful for your trust in him." Sean continued.

Newt smiled: "Dumbledore has always been trustworthy."

"By the way, did you feel the accident caused by time travel when you were on the road?" Thinking of this, Sean asked casually.

Newt nodded: "Actually, I felt right away that there was a problem with time, maybe because I have had a similar experience. This kind of accident will only happen after wizards have carried out ultra-long-distance time travel."

"Experience? Professor Scamander, have you experienced it?" Sean asked in surprise. He just asked casually, and he never thought that he would ask an experienced person.

"Accurately speaking, people should have experienced it back then, but the accident was not so obvious, and the Ministry of Magic seemed to be able to hide it. But I was very young at the time, but I was very impressed." Newt said.

"When did it happen?" Sean asked impatiently.

Although I don't know why Sean reacted so strongly, Newt still said truthfully: "It seems that children are particularly sensitive to such things. I was only two years old at the time, and I was very impressed. It was in 1899, well, it was probably at the end of October."

Sean's pupils constricted violently, in 1899...

That was the year Dumbledore and Grindelwald met? !

Sean never expected that he would get such news from Newt just by asking!

Newt is still talking about what he saw at the time: "Originally, a two-year-old child should not be able to remember anything, but I can still remember it. It was a very strange feeling, as if you were sitting there quietly basking in the sun, but the calm sky suddenly sank. I still can't forget the heart-pounding feeling, as if—as if the world is collapsing."

There was a look of reminiscence on Newt's face, and even a little fear: "Obviously I was just crawling back and forth on the hippogriff raised by my mother, but I just can't forget that feeling. Oh, by the way, the time of that day also disappeared, and the sky at noon quickly darkened, and it disappeared for about ten hours."

Sean's pupils were shocked, and an idea immediately popped up in his mind: Dumbledore went back to 1899?

No... Sean frowned and found a problem.

Time travel accidents only happen in real time, and he subconsciously made the connection to the most recent accident.

If you look at it this way, in 1899, someone made a long-distance time travel and caused an accident!

So, is there any connection between the recent time accident and the time accident of nearly a hundred years ago?

And Dumbledore's time travel is back to 1899?

It seems to be connected...

"Sean, we should go too." Newt waited for him to think for a while, then put his hand on the prayer wheel.

"Oh—oh, yes," Sean replied.

Now there are only some conjectures that can be connected, just conjectures... Sean temporarily put down the thoughts in his head, and also put his hands on the prayer wheel.

It felt like a portkey, as if a hook had caught Sean's belly button and pulled him back quickly.

After a burst of dizziness and a feeling of flying, Sean stepped on the ground again.

What appeared in front of his eyes were narrow streets, low-rise buildings with ethnic characteristics, flags in green, yellow, red and other colors, and a small town stretching all the way up into the distance.

In the farthest distance, there is a broken bridge that cannot be seen clearly. As the broken bridge extends, the end is a mountain top hidden in the clouds and mist. There are tall buildings with vague and ancient atmosphere on it.

This is Bhutan.

The place where the Portkey came in seems to be a hidden space, and it's obviously full of wizards.

Strangely, Newt, who came in with him, did not appear by his side.

Shawn walked into a corner where no one was paying attention, and used the Transfiguration technique to change his appearance and physical signs, and only then did he blend into the crowd.

Do I have to find Professor Scamander... In the crowded crowd, Sean looked around calmly.

The crowd was noisy and fanatical. They were clearly divided into several teams, each holding a flag, on which were candidates who were waving and smiling.

Among a group of particularly fanatical wizards, Sean saw the green flag and the familiar Grindelwald on it.

"Damn old man..." Xiao En cursed in his heart.

He mixed into Grindelwald's team and looked around.

"Brother," a young-looking wizard put his arms around Sean's shoulders enthusiastically, and used a rather weird address, "I don't think I've seen you before?"

"I'm here to witness Mr. Grindelwald become the chairman, and then lead us to real freedom." Sean opened his mouth, with expectation and excitement on his face.

"Brother!" The man was quite satisfied with Sean's performance, and he became more enthusiastic, "You are right, Mr. Grindelwald will be the greatest leader ever."

I don't know if he is great or not, but he must have the worst temper... Sean shook hands with each other enthusiastically, while thinking in his heart.

Where did Professor Scamander go... Sean managed to get rid of the fanatical saints, and looked more carefully.

Under observation, he discovered that on the top floors of the buildings on both sides of the street, there were already many wizards in long black trench coats standing on the edge of the yellow roofs.

They seem to be indifferent, but they are raptly watching every wizard who walks by.

What's even more strange is that there is another group of people who are doing the same thing while guarding against the former.

The saints and the guards, Sean immediately reacted.

Are they really planning to **** the unicorn here? Sean frowned.

Shawn mixed in the crowd and couldn't stop looking at it. Suddenly, a figure with a suitcase flashed by from the corner of his eye.

Looking casually, Sean turned into the alley without attracting anyone's attention.

Walk to the end, but lost the figure I saw just now.

Just as he was about to turn his head, an alarm bell rang in his heart!

Someone appeared behind him silently, but he didn't even notice it before that!

Sean forced himself not to have any abnormalities in his body and breathing, trying to pretend to be an ordinary wizard who accidentally turned into an alley. At the same time, his wand slipped quietly from his sleeve, and the spell was ready to be cast!

Unexpectedly, a voice with a smile sounded behind him.

"Mr. Wallop, didn't I teach you all the tricks you play?"

Sean turned his head away in surprise, with a look of joy on his face.

"Teacher!"

Grindelwald was standing upright behind him. It was strange that the noisy and frantic crowd outside didn't even take a look here.

"I knew you little guy would come over." Grindelwald put his hands behind his back, wearing a delicate and elegant dress, he was still as happy and calm as ever.

He tilted his head at Sean, and then walked into the next room.

Sean followed, and he didn't know why, but he felt very relaxed in front of Grindelwald.

Sitting faceless in front of the other party, Sean spread his hands: "Then, Lord Dark Lord, can you reveal some of your plans to your favorite student."

Grindelwald just touched his short beard indifferently: "It's not a surprise if the surprise is revealed in advance. You have to know that your teacher is at an age who likes to perform in front of people."

"Kirin?" Sean asked tentatively.

Unexpectedly, Grindelwald just raised his eyebrows lazily: "Kirin is only the first solution."

"But you didn't get the unicorn either." Sean said.

Grindelwald smiled mysteriously: "Because I need Kirin to play its role, but I don't need Kirin."

"Can't you old men speak well?" Sean rolled his eyes.

The old man laughed happily: "It seems that Albus didn't say anything to you?"

Sean said "Oh" and looked at the other party in surprise: "You really discussed it with Professor Dumbledore!"

Who ever thought, Grindelwald snorted coldly.

"No, these are all my own ideas."

Shawn froze.

Grindelwald raised his head, his eyes seemed to look into the distance through the stone wall.

"This is the first time I can't figure out what Albus is thinking... If that's the case, then follow my thinking."

What do you think, you don't really want to start a war, do you? ! Sean was shocked.

But without waiting for him to speak, Grindelwald said to himself: "Some things, how can we find the truth by guessing?"

"By the way, did Albus tell you some riddles recently, let's listen." The low-pressure Grindelwald just now disappeared again, replaced by the previous calm and breezy attitude.

Sean suppressed the annoyance in his heart, and in a muffled voice, he recounted all the recent exchanges between himself and Dumbledore.

To be honest, I haven't communicated much, just a few words.

After hearing this, Grindelwald laughed inexplicably: "I really can't understand his thoughts...Albus~IndoMTL.com~What do you want to see when you go back to the past..."

Hearing this sentence, Sean immediately looked up: "The person who traveled long distances is really Professor Dumbledore?"

"Who else is there but him? In this world, there are only two people who can go back to the distant past and return safely. One is standing in front of you." Grindelwald said casually.

Before Sean could speak, Grindelwald threw a seal over.

"Okay, it's time for me to go back and play with those idiots, you can use this stuff."

He turned around and blinked at Sean. At that moment, Sean felt that the other party looked very much like Dumbledore.

"By the way, think about what Albus said to you, my dear disciple."

After speaking, Grindelwald merged into the stone wall behind him and disappeared without a trace.

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