Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 254: Master!
Five hours later, that is, at twelve o'clock that night, Sean left Grindelwald's office with drooping eyelids.
Grindelwald followed behind, and then stopped behind the door. He smiled and looked at Sean with blank eyes, with a relaxed and comfortable tone: "I think about it, judging from your performance today, this kind of study probably only needs to last for a week-of course, the premise is that you can guarantee this kind of progress."
The corner of Sean's mouth twitched.
Before coming here, he also thought about what kind of teaching method Grindelwald might use, but it turns out that he is still too naive...
Even with the most modest and cautious description, no one would deny Sean's talent and learning ability, and under mutual encouragement with Hermione, Sean's subjective initiative is also excellent enough.
He also considers himself a studious person.
But Sean only understood it after half an hour-the high-pressure learning environment of Nurmengard is completely a weakened and improved version of Grindelwald's own teaching method...
With uninterrupted spurs, he will input a lot of information to you every minute and every second, and then he will set goals for each time period based on your performance.
"Sean, I'll give you a minute to describe in detail all the physical characteristics of this person."
"Sean, I'll give you three minutes. How does the Transfiguration technique I just showed work?"
"Sean, I'll give you ten minutes. Remember the casting posture of this spell. There can't be any deviation."
And so on, he will continue to set goals for Sean-if Sean completes well, then he will increase the difficulty of learning and further compress the learning time.
If Sean fails to meet his requirements, Grindelwald's original curse will fall on Sean.
It's a kind of magic that makes your scalp explode but doesn't make you very painful. You will only feel that your drowsy head suddenly wakes up, and that kind of pain that is not completely painful but very uncomfortable spreads all over your body.
Then, Mr. Gellert Grindelwald, who is "merciful", "friendly" and "gentle" (these words Grindelwald forced Sean to say), will cast another healing magic to completely erase the negative effects of the curse just now.
Yes, completely different from Dumbledore, every action Grindelwald made and every word he said was to squeeze Sean's learning potential.
Whether it is physical or mental pain while studying, the pressure is also great, but the effect is also obvious-in just five hours, Sean has already begun to master it.
According to Grindelwald, Sean needs to learn how to quickly construct the appearance of a character, because it is impossible for you to copy the deformed object for a long time before every transformation.
The exhausted Sean nodded with blank eyes: "I will try my best, sir."
Grindelwald showed a dissatisfied expression, and he waved the stick wand casually, and the curse that Sean was familiar with fell on him again.
"Hiss——" Sean took a breath, and suddenly regained his energy.
Grindelwald put his hands behind his back, and raised his head with some disdain: "Do your best? That's your job. Dear Mr. Wallop, haven't you understood the five hours today? With me - you need to die."
Unable to see the light of the curse, or even feel the magic power running, Sean still doesn't know how to resist Grindelwald's curse, so he can only nod helplessly: "Yes, sir, I will do my best."
Sean is not playing it perfunctory, he will never let go of such a precious learning opportunity, he will do his best to absorb nutrients from the most talented wizard in the world opposite him - of course, there is nothing wrong with relaxing after studying.
Grindelwald continued: "Sean, it's the age of passion and ignorance, why don't you act a little fanatical and excited?"
"But, the study is over, sir..."
"You have to let your teacher see your enthusiasm, don't you understand such a simple truth?"
What kind of sense of approval do you, a great wizard over a hundred years old, find in a second-year student like me... Xiao En secretly complained, but in the end he still raised his fist feebly.
"I will work hard! I will work hard! I will definitely live up to your expectations!"
"Very good, very energetic." Grindelwald nodded with satisfaction, and then slammed the door of the office.
"Get out and go back to sleep. By the way, tomorrow is the same time and place, and the punishment will be doubled-have a good dream, good night child."
Grindelwald's indifferent voice came from behind the wooden door, and Sean froze in place in the empty corridor.
Add... double? !
Toxic, old man!
Shawn staggered towards the lounge, then clenched his teeth.
See if I don't teach you all your unique skills!
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A week later, on the tallest tower in Nurmengard, the entrance door to the terrace was open, and an old man and a young man were standing outside.
The nights in Austria are still cold, but there is no wind and the stars are bright.
Grindelwald gently waved one hand, and suddenly, there was a strong wind.
"Let's think about it," he said, "Oh, what's the name of that stupid professor in your school?"
Shawn, who was in the gust of wind, couldn't even open his eyes. He didn't answer the question but raised his wand. After a low incantation sounded, his body became blurred and unreal, and then he writhed quickly.
Sean's height has grown, his hair has also begun to grow longer and curly, and his hair color has also turned pale blonde. The original low-key and elegant Ravenclaw uniform has become a gorgeous forget-me-not color robe.
Moments later, a living Gilderoy Lockhart stood amidst the gale.
The gust of wind gradually dissipated, and Lockhart showed a perfect classic smile at Grindelwald.
"Mr. Grindelwald, please allow me to give some reliable opinions on Nurmengard's tutorial. Haha, it comes from several of my books. If you like it, I can give you a set, a full set of limited editions with signatures—ah, by the way, sir, I wonder if you are interested in my full line of hairdressing products?"
Grindelwald walked around him with his arms around his chest, and then said slowly: "The details of the appearance are fine, but, Sean, your idiot professor dare not talk to me like that."
'Lockhart' shrugged his shoulders, showing a youthful expression: "But Professor Lockhart has this kind of virtue in front of other people, including Professor Dumbledore."
"I said why he looks so annoying, all right, let's talk about your feelings." Grindelwald waved his hand.
Lockhart twisted for a while, and changed back to Sean's appearance.
"It feels good, there is no difficulty." He said after thinking.
Tonight is the night of the assessment given to him by Grindelwald. To be able to transform smoothly in various environments is the goal that Sean needs to accomplish. Just now, no matter whether it is rainy or windy, whether it is scorching sun or below zero, even under extremely noisy conditions, Sean's transformation has not encountered any obstacles.
Grindelwald nodded thoughtfully, and then said slowly: "First of all, it's speed. You can't mobilize your magic power fast enough, and a lot of time wasted by a few meaningless magic power operations; secondly, your eyes, I have to say, besides imitating Riddle's abnormality, your eyes are Sean, so you can't hide those Aurors with venomous eyes; finally, your understanding of deformed objects is too bad. The Lanhua means that you have not shown it, and he is used to raising his head and raising his voice when he speaks, your voice was too low just now."
Grindelwald tapped Shaun on the head with his bough wand, pointing out his inadequacies.
Sean completely ignored the mallet above his head, and firmly memorized all the other party's words.
"...Do you remember these points?"
"Yes, sir." Sean nodded seriously, and then asked in confusion, "What else, sir?"
In the previous study, Grindelwald could always pick out dozens of loopholes in the summary part, most of which were important details that Sean himself didn't notice. Today's summary is a bit short.
Grindelwald stood in front of him, staring at Sean expressionlessly.
The appearance of the other party made Sean nervous, and the night wind seemed to be gradually blowing.
In this increasingly frozen space, Grindelwald spoke slowly, his voice was emotionless, indifferent and cold.
"Sean - Wallop -, you know, what did you just do?"
The terrifying aura he had seen once before gradually emanated from the old man, looking at the increasingly cold Grindelwald in front of him, Sean swallowed involuntarily.
Grindelwald took a step forward slowly, and brought his face closer: "Because Albus's attainments in transfiguration are far superior to mine, so I expended energy starting from human body transfiguration, and created a transfiguration that belongs only to me, and you, Sean Wallop——"
He paused.
"What do you think you did this week?"
Sean froze for a moment, he suddenly saw a smile on Grindelwald's face.
In an instant, the terrifying power dissipated, Grindelwald laughed and stretched out his hands: "Very good! You did a very good job! My child!"
Is it interesting, this old man... Sean let out a helpless sigh of relief, and for some reason, he couldn't help laughing along with him.
"Hahaha——"
The joyous laughter of two different tones spread among the mountains of Austria.
Grindelwald suddenly stretched out his hand and squeezed the void, and Sean's laughter was immediately blocked in his mouth.
When Grindelwald laughed for a while and patted Sean on the shoulder with satisfaction, the spell was released.
He ignored Xiao En's resentful eyes, and said comfortably: "I prefer to enjoy this kind of pleasant moment by myself. Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. You have obtained a brand-new transformation technique, and I have obtained happiness. It's only fair for one person to be the same."
Sean rolled his eyes: "Isn't there two joys in sharing?"
"I'm selfish as hell, share a fart."
The old and the young looked at each other, and then the corners of their mouths raised wantonly.
Grindelwald took the lead and walked into the room. With his hands behind his back, he smiled and said, "Look, at least I'm better than Albus again."
Better than Dumbledore? Sean looked at each other curiously: "Why do you say that, sir."
"It's not easy. If you think about it, if you want to master Albus' level of transfiguration, you need at least five years to start, and you still have to rely on Albus' careful teaching. But look, under the guidance of the genius Grindelwald, it only took a short week for a profound, difficult and uncommon transfiguration!"
He straightened his neckline proudly: "In terms of teaching, I am indeed better than him."
The two of them are nearly 300 years old together, and they are still arguing about this, is it childish or not... Sean slandered.
Grindelwald, who was in a good mood, returned to the office, and he casually leaned back on the chair: "There is only so much I can teach you. From now on, it will be a matter of proficiency and magic power. Well, I haven't asked how long you can keep it."
Sean didn't make it to the chair. He leaned on the desk and thought for a while before saying, "According to my feeling, there is no problem in lasting a whole day. Transfiguration will consume in addition to casting spells, and the mana needed to maintain the spell is not much. Although your Transfiguration consumes a lot, it is still within the tolerance range."
Grindelwald nodded: "It's barely enough, well, I will come to you in half a year, and the maintenance time will be doubled for me. All the problems I mentioned just now have been solved for me - if you fail to do so, you will be at your own risk."
Sean shrugged: "It's a deal."
Grindelwald didn't hide the appreciation in his eyes at all. He clapped his hands with satisfaction, then stood up and walked to the shelf on the other side.
After searching randomly, he handed over a thick book and a key.
"There are some spells that are not taught in schools. I don't have the heart to teach you these little gadgets. Take them back and learn to play."
Sean licked his lips and took it excitedly. The 'gadget' that Grindelwald was talking about was not a simple thing. It was such a thick book that some people read it before graduation...
He looked at the brass key hanging on the key chain again. This thing was only the size of a thumb, with a faint luster shining on it.
Shawn asked suspiciously: "Sir~IndoMTL.com~This is it?"
"I borrowed a small toy from an alchemist before. This key has an unlocking spell solidified on it. It can open most door locks, and it can also break a lot of anti-spells and alarm spells. It is quite useful in certain situations. I give it to you."
"How embarrassing..." Sean quickly put away his things.
Grindelwald sat back casually, and said relaxedly: "Whatever is sent to you is what is sent to you... Oh, yes, after you go back to Hogwarts, the disappearing cabinet will be used for you. If you have time, come find me, or find your members. Golden Dawn, your taste in naming is average."
Sean scratched his head embarrassingly. He is indeed a nameless person, which cannot be refuted.
The two of them ended the practice after a few casual chats, and when Sean had breakfast the next day, his attention had already shifted from the newly mastered magic to the report.
"Wizard United Guard Formation! "
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