Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 151: No one will remember your sacrifice


"Professor, are you busy recently?" Sean asked.

Dumbledore nodded: "Yes, very busy - there are too many things to worry about, but don't worry, I will always pay attention to you."

"I see."

"Okay, the topic tonight is a bit heavy, but I sincerely hope you can sleep well, Sean, your current task is still to study hard, the stronger you become, the greater the chance you will be able to suppress 'arrogance' in the future." Dumbledore pushed his glasses and said with a smile.

"I will work hard, Professor, then I wish you a good night's sleep too."

After Sean left the principal's office, Dumbledore showed a relieved smile, and he sat back on the chair a little tiredly.

"Strong psychological quality, mature thinking mode, is this little guy really only eleven years old?" said a wizard with a curly mustache on the wall.

"Genius keeps coming," said another headmaster, dressed in a medieval ornate robe, "but this kid's blood... my great-grandfather lived through that history, and even if it was just a memory, he would have a look of fear."

"Maybe this kid can perform miracles?" retorted a headmistress.

"It's not just him, miracles also require other sacrifices..." a very calm-looking wizard said in a muffled voice.

The portraits of the principals suddenly fell silent, and after a while, a gentle and kind female principal spoke.

"Dumbledore, why did you hide the last paragraph of the prophecy?"

Dumbledore took off his glasses and pressed his eyebrows: "Dalice, the last prophecy is of no use to Sean. He is a kind of kid who likes to find out the truth. Knowing those things is not good for him."

Phineas Black snorted coldly: "Dumbledore, you are always like this."

"That's one of the reasons why I have a better reputation than you, Phineas." Dumbledore retorted nonchalantly.

Phineas was a little annoyed, he said loudly: "And then? Do you think those heartless guys will remember your sacrifice?"

"It's not important-well, this topic is over, I have to go to rest."

Dumbledore ended the topic. He glanced at the silver thread of memory still floating in the Pensieve. His light blue eyes flickered, making it hard to see through his mind.

After bidding farewell to Dumbledore, Sean walked out of the principal's office with a slightly heavy heart. He did not expect that the prophesied self turned out to be a villain.

I'm really tired... Sean sighed.

As he walked, he suddenly thought that Grindelwald's attitude towards him was very strange...

If he and Dumbledore had the same goal, there wouldn't be so many extra strange moves.

Dumbledore's meaning is obvious. He wants to guide me. To put it bluntly, he hopes that I can become a good person, and my own attitude will obviously affect the awakening of 'arrogance'.

Then Grindelwald is very strange, he and Dumbledore's behavior is not consistent, but I can't feel his malice... Moreover, if Grindelwald wants to lead me to the dark side, it is impossible for Dumbledore to cooperate with him...

It's hard to guess what this strange old man is thinking...

After thinking for a long time, Sean found that the two old men seemed to be using different educational concepts to guide him, and Grindelwald was obviously more radical than Dumbledore...

It seems that there is a disagreement between parents on how to educate their children... Sean thought of a strange metaphor.

Shawn returned to Ravenclaw's common room with various thoughts in mind. He was lucky not to meet Filch in the middle of the night.

Pulling the door knocker, the bronze eagle head asked, "What is wisdom?"

It's a subjective question again... Door Knocker often raises such questions that don't have a fixed answer. As long as you clarify your thinking mode, you can pass the test.

Shawn tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Something that can help us answer this question."

The door was opened, and Sean seemed to hear an exclamation when passing through Eagle Head.

Now Sean is extremely sensitive, he looked around carefully, and asked Dave if he smelled the scent of brain flowers, and he walked in after confirming that there was no one.

Today's prophecy is too impactful, and Sean feels that he is a bit too paranoid now.

Back to the lounge, Sean found that on the soft chair in the lounge, two girls, one big and one small, were leaning against each other.

It's Hermione and Daisy.

It is past midnight and they are all asleep. Both of them locked their slender eyebrows, and they didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully.

Sean subconsciously looked at the sleeping positions of the two of them.

Hermione was slender, her calf in short white socks was exposed in the air, and her cardamom-like toes were wrinkled together, squeezing the white socks out of small creases. Because of the long-extinguished life, there was a layer of reddish on the straight and white calf, and she couldn't stop clinging to the side of the chair.

The milky white velvet blouse and gray knee-length skirt fit snugly on Hermione's beautiful body, and she even had the book "The World's Famous Magic School" under one arm, which looked bookish and beautiful.

On the other side of Hermione, Daisy frowned, and pressed tightly against Hermione's body, with both hands wrapped around one of Hermione's arms. Her body is petite and soft, only one year younger, and the girl's body is obviously one size smaller.

Probably because Daisy is really insecure. The clothes Daisy wears can always wrap herself tightly. The white blouse with a pale yellow pattern had long cuffs, and the girl's pointed fingers were tucked into the cuffs, only her pink nails were exposed together.

She was wearing a sailor skirt on her lower body, and the black pantyhose fit gently on the girl's straight and thin legs~IndoMTL.com~ Daisy curled herself up into a small ball, the pantyhose on her knees were tight and showed a little flesh color, she looked very pitiful.

Girls are such a beautiful existence, especially beautiful girls.

Xiao En looked at the two girls with unique charms in front of him with admiring eyes, and he sighed, his originally heavy heart was actually relaxed now.

Maybe it's been a while since he paid attention, or maybe it's because he wasn't asleep, Hermione opened his eyes in a daze.

"Sean, you're back—" she subconsciously let out a voice of surprise, and then lowered it immediately.

However, Daisy was obviously not asleep either. She opened her mouth slightly, her eyes were not fully opened, and her voice was soft and greasy: "Sean? Sean is back?"

Sean smiled softly: "Well, two charming ladies, it's time for you to go to bed."

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