Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 127: Strange letters from Grindelwald
Her crooked body was crumbling like a candle in the wind.
With a regretful look on Bagshot's old face, he kept saying, "Why did I forget, why did I forget, I have to look for it..."
"Ma'am?" Sean and Harry looked at each other suspiciously, wondering why the old lady suddenly became like this.
Bashot supported the cabinet, trembling, and walked quickly to the second floor. On the way, she kept knocking down various things, but she didn't realize it.
Sean caught a fallen plate and put it back on the shelf. On the other side, Harry was frantically holding on to the low cabinets.
"Sean, you shouldn't have asked, Ms. Bagshot has long forgotten those things, how could Dumbledore and Grindelwald be friends... Oh, the **** plate!"
Hermione was also full of doubts: "Professor Dumbledore has experienced these things? Moreover, the person in that photo is completely different. Ms. Bagshot's mental state is not stable. She seems to be completely confused."
"Who knows..." Sean muttered.
Harry and the others stayed behind to tidy up the fallen low cabinet, while Sean went up to the second floor. He was worried that the old lady would accidentally drop him.
The second floor is also crowded, and the old wooden floor will make an uneasy creaking sound as long as you step on it.
Bagshot walked into a bedroom that seemed to be unoccupied, and Sean ate his mouth full of dust as he walked in.
As for Bagshot, he hunched over and searched for something in the dusty bedroom.
"Ma'am, what are you looking for?" Sean fanned the wind in front of his face. There was so much dust here that he almost couldn't open his eyes.
Bashhot didn't answer, she seemed to be in a daze, panting heavily and rummaging through things.
After a long time, she didn't find what she wanted, but just stood there in a daze: "Why is it gone, why is it gone..."
"Ma'am?" Sean walked over cautiously. The old lady seemed to be mentally unstable. Her eyes were dull and her hands were trembling slightly.
"Gellert, Gellert," Bagshot held a tattered letter in his hand, "I can't find what he gave me..."
Something? Did Grindelwald give his great-aunt something important?
Bashart looked distressed and regretful: "He told me—that it was what Albus needed, and it might save their shaky relationship. He asked me to pass it on, but I forgot..."
Sean frowned slightly, something that can restore the relationship? Why didn't Grindelwald give it to Dumbledore himself? Shameless face or old men's mood? Moreover, Bagshot should not be as confused and forgetful as he is now, right?
Strange...
Sighing, Bagshot held up the letter in his hand: "There are only letters left, why are things gone..."
Sean looked at the letter and tentatively asked, "Can I read that letter?"
Bashett was really confused. She looked at Sean and made a surprised voice: "Gellert, have you come back to see me?"
"Ma'am, I'm not Mr. Grindelwald, you've got the wrong person." Sean explained.
Bashart didn't listen at all, she stuffed the letter into Sean's hand: "Son, I'm so sorry, I lost what you gave me... I actually forgot this, and now I'm too old to move, you have to find Albus yourself—"
"I'm really not..."
But old Bagshot decided that Sean was Grindelwald, and she forced the letter over. Sean wanted to return it to her, but the old lady slapped her hard a few times.
The helpless Sean had no choice but to put away the letter, and Bagshot held him as Grindelwald in the end. He barely escaped until Harry went back to find Lily.
"She's been mentally unstable lately, she's too old." Lily comforted Bagshot to sleep, and closed the door for her before turning around and explaining.
"Oh, poor lady." Daisy was a little sullen. In her childhood impression, Ms. Bagshot was a gentle and kind old lady.
"In a few days, I will take her to St. Mungo's to have a look." Lily comforted her daughter, and then took them back home.
Back at Potter's house, the guest room was ready. Old Bagshot looked weak, but he was not weak. In that dusty room, Sean was dragged and covered in dust.
He went into the bathroom to take a shower, only to find that the letter that Bagshott had given him was still in his pocket.
Although he was very curious, Sean felt that it was better not to pry into other people's privacy casually, and he would hand it over to Dumbledore when school started.
However, just as he took off his clothes and took out the letters inside, a huge suction suddenly appeared.
Sean didn't even have time to react, he fell into the opening of the letter.
Sean felt as if he had fallen from a high altitude, a strong sense of weightlessness enveloped him, and after a while of spinning around, he finally stepped on the ground.
"What's the situation..." Sean looked around subconsciously, and then he was surprised to find that his body was illusory.
And he stood in a place he had seen before, which was in front of Dumbledore's old house.
However, this old house is much more lively than what Sean has seen before. Although it is not luxurious, it is no longer the dilapidated and lifeless place that has not been lived in for a long time.
"I think you can try it."
"Of course, Albus, how long did it take the two of us to figure it out, those idiots are busy looking for a more comfortable sewer."
Two young voices came, and Sean turned his head and saw the two young people he had just seen in the photo.
"Dumbledore and Grindelwald..."
The young Dumbledore looked confident, and his steps were steady and cheerful, and he was talking excitedly to the equally young Grindelwald beside him.
"Gellert, I can't wait to try it."
The corners of Grindelwald's mouth slightly raised, his smile was uninhibited and joyful, he hooked Dumbledore's shoulder lazily with one arm, and said in a relaxed tone, "Why don't you try it now? My friend~IndoMTL.com~ He licked his lips excitedly: "Time doesn't wait for me, we are going to change the world!" "
"You are right, Gellert."
The two of them didn't notice Sean standing at the door at all, and walked into the room with their shoulders crossed.
Is it in memory? Sean frowned. That letter has the ability to pull people into memory, roughly equivalent to a small Pensieve?
It was only then that he realized that he was still holding the letter in his hand.
Sean pulled out some worn and yellowed letter paper.
Dear Albus: I know you won't forgive me, but I think this is what you need.
About the magic stone to create the body and transform the soul, I already have a mature method...
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