Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 260: Are you willing to sacrifice?
Grindelwald put his hands behind his back as always. He is used to holding his hands crossed when holding his hands behind his back, and then gently rubbing the knuckles of his left hand with his right thumb. This is probably a habitual action when he thinks.
He rubbed his knuckles, his tone relaxed: "In my opinion, if the final goal can be achieved, even sacrificing some people is completely acceptable."
Sean touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment. He was not always willing to participate in this kind of topic—the sacrifice in Grindelwald's mouth was not mixed with any water, and the sacrifice target included himself.
If a spell is born now, the effect is to fulfill the wish of the caster, and the price is the caster's own life. Grindelwald will do everything possible to study the principle of this spell, and then use his prophetic ability to try to transform it—if the spell cannot be reformed, he will laugh and stand in front of everyone to cast this spell.
Grindelwald is such a person.
Grindelwald didn't care about Sean's silence, he continued: "But since I chose another path and method at that time, then I will continue to do it, Sean, you are lucky, at least you don't have to die now."
Sean wryly smiled and sighed: "Then I have to thank you for not killing me?"
"Of course not, one of my strengths is that I have a good face in most cases." Grindelwald smiled.
In other words, if necessary, you can be completely shameless, right... Sean slandered.
The old man on the side turned his head, with a happy smile on his face: "Sean, do you still remember what we said about the prophecy when we first met?"
Shawn nodded, and then asked with a little doubt: "You said at the beginning that you hadn't decided whether to believe this prophecy, but after that, with all due respect, sir—you have been taking actions to resist the prophecy of the annihilation of the world."
"Keep calling me teacher, or I'll cast a curse on you," Grindelwald first corrected Sean's address, then touched his chin, and said with a little satisfaction, "I sometimes applaud myself—Albus told you, the more people who know this prophecy, the more people believe it, the easier it will become reality."
"Yes, Professor Dumbledore told me, but I have never quite understood the meaning of this sentence..."
Grindelwald said leisurely: "Let's make an inappropriate analogy. This prophecy is a time-delayed spell from the world, and this spell has only spells and no mana infusion-the person under the spell is the mana that is infused into it. The stronger the person under the spell, the more mana is infused into it. When the mana infusion reaches a critical value, the delay effect disappears, and it will be triggered immediately."
Shawn nodded half-understood, and then asked: "But, whether it's you or Professor Dumbledore...maybe I'm a bit blunt, but...you're all trying to lead me in one direction, which is different from what you just said."
"No, no, my child. You can think of the prophecy as a balloon. The more insiders are like the balloon injected into it, the easier it will explode. And you are a needle inside the balloon. Maybe the tip of the needle has already reached the edge of the balloon, and if you go one step further, it will burst the balloon. Albus and I are trying to change the trajectory of your needle. Of course, our methods are different. Albus wants to make your needle tip smooth and soft, so that it will not burst even if it hits the balloon, and I—— Well, to be more precise, I want to keep you sharp, you can choose to poke the balloon, and then control the explosion force of the balloon yourself. The analogy is not accurate, but your clever little brain should be able to understand."
Shawn held his chin thoughtfully, and finally nodded slowly: "I understand, can that be used as a metaphor, the guilt in my body is another spike that wants to break through my body, and it doesn't break out. The shape of the needle is controlled by me. When it breaks out, its shape can't be changed, and the balloon will explode violently?"
Grindelwald showed a look of appreciation: "Smart, simple but accurate description."
"Oh... I see, hey, but you didn't answer my first question?"
Grindelwald laughed wantonly: "How can I not believe in the prophecy? If I don't believe in the prophecy, will I come to be this **** principal?"
"Then you said that to me in the first place?" Sean became confused.
"Because of magic," Grindelwald stretched out a finger and tapped his forehead lightly, "I changed my memory, buried the seed of 'questioning the prophecy' deep in my subconscious mind, and then weaved my real thoughts into external memories and stuffed them into my mind - the small magic of forgetting spells and memory spells. The magic power of me and Albus is too huge, even if we are too old to grow old, the size of the magic power source will only increase slowly. These two huge 'air' will make the balloon unstable, but , when the prophecy detects the believer, it is based on the subconscious mind, you can understand that I used some small methods to lie to the prophecy."
Grindelwald said it easily, and Sean's heart has already set off a storm.
He had obtained a notebook in the secret room in the Slytherin common room, and the owner of the notebook was a wizard who was good at playing with memory.
Sean has naturally studied the Oblivion Curse and some memory magic, and to be honest, he can release it now, but it's not as good as Lockhart's level of expertise - it's just like this that he understands how terrifying Grindelwald's "little method" is.
He is deceiving the prophecy representing the will of the world in an idealistic magical world...Merlin's iron pants...
Shawn looked up, and couldn't help muttering in his heart... Grindelwald would, then Professor Dumbledore would definitely do the same in order to limit the prophecy. The strength of these two old men may be even more terrifying than he imagined.
Then my goal of hanging "Riddler Get Out" in the two castles will not be realized until the monkey year...
Grindelwald's face was indifferent, he stretched his body without any image: "Ah——"
"This annoying old bone... By the way, Sean, before the end of tonight's talk, let me ask you a question."
"Of course, sir."
Grindelwald got a little closer, and Sean discovered that his iconic heterochromatic pupils had somehow returned to their normal appearance.
It was only then that Sean saw that Grindelwald had the same deep lake blue pupils as Dumbledore.
"Sean, are you willing to sacrifice?"
This nonsense sentence made Sean confused. He wasn't worried that the other party would sacrifice him now. Grindelwald had already done so much, and he was not the kind of person who would change his mind temporarily.
Sean pondered for a while before replying slowly: "I don't quite understand what you mean. If you mean to ask me to sacrifice, then I'm probably not willing, because I don't have such lofty dreams. Sometimes I have double standards, sometimes I am arrogant, sometimes reckless, and sometimes selfish.
Grindelwald raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Didn't Albus always teach you about love and justice? I think you are doing very well at ordinary times. Your classmates all like you. They think you are outstanding, kind, and wise. They think of you like those classmates of Albus when they were young."
"It has nothing to do with my sacrifice or not," Sean spread his hands innocently, "Everyone is selfish."
The more Grindelwald smiled: "Albus often said that the greater the ability of a person, the greater the responsibility. The world is fair. If you are given more, you should bear more."
Sean made an indifferent expression, and said slowly: "There has never been fairness in the world, even Professor Dumbledore can't do it, whether it's fairness or justice-but he can do it and take on more responsibilities. This is something I admire him very much."
After hearing this, Grindelwald laughed happily: "Okay, okay, even though you have heard it many times, I still can't help but want to emphasize it again-it's a pity that you went to Hogwarts."
"It's okay, you can say that you are my teacher to the outside world, and I can give you an exclusive authorization." Sean comforted him kindly.
Grindelwald laughed presumptuously for a while and then asked: "Then what if this sacrifice doesn't mean that?"
"Didn't you ask me to sacrifice?" Sean dragged his chin and thought for a while, "That's when I asked if I would sacrifice other people? Then I am not qualified to answer. Maybe I have the ability and capital to make decisions for some good people or bad people, but I am not the only one who is really qualified to answer?"
Grindelwald turned his head away, and where Sean didn't see him, he changed back to strange-colored pupils again.
"Yes, only I can make the decision."
…
After returning to the dormitory, Sean was still thinking about what Grindelwald said. After the final conversation, he brought himself back, and then disappeared into the castle.
Shawn was clutching Winged Dave in his hand. The other party just had a big meal and asked for some digestion exercises.
Throwing Dave out like a yo-yo and then retracting it, Sean's hand stretched back and forth rhythmically with Dave's "Wuhu" thought.
"Teacher is a little weird today..." Xiao En didn't pay attention, and he tried too hard, and Dave's thoughts became "Wu-hu-hu!"
"Sorry, Dave." Sean returned to his original rhythm, thinking about the intention of Grindelwald's words today.
Is there some accident related to the prophecy? Or has something happened to him recently? Of course, the possibility of the old couple quarreling is not ruled out...
Hmm—could it be the thing I was thinking about?
Shawn thought of his previous guess: the actions of the United Wizards Guard since its establishment have shown that wizards should be held accountable for past violations of discipline.
Thinking of the hatred and fear of Grindelwald from the Aiken family who are connected with the other party, but little Aiken dared to blatantly choose Sean who was backed by Grindelwald...
Sean thought that the Wizards United Guard might want to hold Grindelwald accountable.
After all, before Grindelwald became the principal of Nurmengard, he and his followers had already made several earth-shattering attacks in Europe.
Hugo said that his grandfather saw the fire in Paris, which proves that Grindelwald's speech on the secrecy law has been circulated.
Sean didn't know how Grindelwald reached a settlement with the Ministry of Magic of various countries. There was a high probability that Dumbledore would come forward. However, he didn't know the details decades ago, so he couldn't get more information.
If it is said that the ultimate goal of the Wizards United Guard is really Grindelwald...
Sean imagined the scene for a while, and then immediately put this bold idea behind him.
Come on, that's Gellert Grindelwald!
Even if the United Wizards Guards really dare to do something, Grindelwald is not a good gentleman who will reason with you.
Shawn suspects that Grindelwald will probably set fire all the way to the headquarters of the guards, and then burn all the people there...
After thinking wildly for a while, Sean finally dispelled the unrealistic guess, and then fell into a deep sleep with Winged Dave.
…
Three days later.
Hermione held up the newspaper and handed it to Sean: "Look, a verdict has been announced."
Sean took the newspaper, and in the middle of the page was a middle-aged man wearing a prison uniform with a sullen face.
"Wizard United Guard - justice will not be absent!"
"At the International Joint Trial Conference of Wizards held yesterday, Franz Francois, a wizard from Italy, was sentenced to life imprisonment. He was charged with torturing six Muggles who were tourists to death in the small town of Manarola, Italy over the past 15 years, and controlled the local Muggle police chief with the Imperius Curse, and faked the incident as an accident where tourists fell into the sea unfortunately. The facts of the case are clear, after the joint trial, the evidence is conclusive, and Franz Francois was sentenced to life imprisonment."
Shawn frowned and thought about it. He has been in contact with Bella every day recently. This Franz Francois also has an impression on the other party. He was transferred from the prison on the next floor yesterday.
As I guessed, the prisons on the next floor are locked up with real criminals. To be precise, they are probably wizards who have not cooperated with the Wizards United Guard...
"Beautiful!"
"Yes, this kind of scum should be punished!"
"The United Wizards Guard is really good!"
Students around ~IndoMTL.com~ who also received the newspaper discussed excitedly. Naturally, there are mostly half-blood wizards in the school. In the past, few pure-blood wizards like Franz Francois were severely judged.
Now in their eyes, the United Wizards Guard is naturally a just official organization fighting for social justice.
Some students said worriedly: "I don't know if this is just a show."
"Stop joking, read the newspaper, how many people have been arrested recently." Someone retorted him.
"That is, what the Wizards United Guard has done has proved their ambition."
"Hmph, some wizards just rely on their own power and strength to get away with it, and they deserve it."
The excitement and roar gradually became louder.
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