Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 386: Goodbye Grindelwald

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"Password."

"Memory."

The gargoyle jumped aside to make way for Sean, muttering, "Mr. Principal is not in the office."

"I know, I'm here to find something..."

There is no one in the principal's office, but it is not the same as when Sean came last time.

Those pensieves that Dumbledore used to view memories have been put away, and the long river formed by large sections of memories is no longer floating in mid-air.

"Wallop boy!" Sean yelled from a photo as soon as he entered.

It's Phineas Black.

"Hello, sir." Sean greeted politely.

"Wallop boy, Albus is not in the office, this is not the place for you as a student!" Phineas blew on his beard, his eyes widened.

As soon as the words fell, a silver wine glass flew from another canvas to Phineas's canvas, hitting his head accurately.

The one who threw the cup was a thin white-haired old man, and he shouted at Phineas angrily: "Don't tamper with Albus's meaning! And you are dead, this is not your office."

Sean shrugged his shoulders. He didn't know why Phineas was always unhappy with him. The other old headmasters obviously liked him. Of course, Phineas may also be unhappy with all non-pure-blood wizards.

The steady headmistress and therapist Dai Lisi Devant nodded to Sean, and said in a gentle voice: "The things you want are in the drawer of Albus's desk."

Hearing the words, Sean walked over and opened the drawer, and sure enough, a huge bottle was lying in the middle of the pile of cockroaches and sizzling bees.

Is this the memory extracted by Grindelwald himself?

Sean looked it up curiously, and found that the bottle was also enchanted, making people want to ignore the bottle involuntarily, and there would be a sense of blur when looking at it.

However, this is not the purpose of Sean's visit this time. This bottle of memory can only be used when the two Grindelwalds "merge into one". He came this time to see if Dumbledore would have a time converter here.

Before coming here, Sean used his authority to fully search the inventory of the Room of Requirement, but couldn't find the Time Converter, so he turned his target to the principal's office.

Although everything in the Ministry of Magic has been destroyed, a character like Dumbledore should have spares in his hands.

Sean peeked at the inside of the drawer twice, but finally gave up his plan to rummage through it. He raised his head and asked the portraits of several principals.

"Several gentlemen and ladies, Professor Dumbledore told me that I can borrow his things. I wonder if there are any extra time converters here?"

He told a small lie, Dumbledore should not care.

Unexpectedly, the little white-haired old man who threw the wine glass just said directly: "Don't think about it, kid, Hogwarts won't have such a thing."

That was Dumbledore's predecessor, Armando Dippet, who liked talented wizards like Voldemort very much when he was in office, and he had a good attitude towards Sean before.

"Why, Mr. Dippet?" Sean asked puzzled.

"The Time Converter is a very special kind of magic item," Armando Dippet explained to him, "It cannot always be stored outside the Department of Mysteries, because each Time Converter needs to be replenished with energy, otherwise it will lose its function in at most five or six years, and only the Department of Mysteries can replenish energy."

"But the time converters of the Department of Mysteries are all destroyed." Sean said with a frown.

Armando Dippet took back his silver wine glass, wiped it carefully and held it up with one hand, as if there was still wine in it.

"Yes, that's the problem. Because only the Department of Mysteries can recharge time-turners, even if someone steals an illegal time-turner, he can only use it for a few years, and the thing will become an ordinary hourglass-unless you can also steal the mysterious time energy, but that is not realistic, because time energy also needs containers to hold, you should have seen that."

Sean recalled it for a while and asked: "That bell-shaped glass jar? There was a wonderful airflow inside, and then a little hummingbird kept repeating the process of shelling, birth, and growth."

"It seems that you have seen it, so I regret to tell you that since that thing is still in the Department of Mysteries, it proves that there is no usable time converter in the outside world." Principal Dippet shook his head.

"What about the Department of Mysteries? Well, I've seen the cabinet with the Time Turner, but all the hourglasses are broken. Will the Ministry of Magic keep them?" Sean asked with a frown.

"Ha!" Phineas gave a shrill laugh, and turned towards Sean in a strange manner, "Look, the most outstanding student of this year wants to sneak into the Ministry of Magic to steal things!"

Shawn stroked his chest and greeted him: "Thank you for praising me as the most outstanding student, sir——In addition, I must correct me, I was going to borrow it."

The corners of Phineas' eyes twitched, he didn't expect a non-pure blood student to dare to be so shameless in front of him.

The other principals ignored Phineas, and Dai Lisi Devante said to Sean: "When I was in office, the Ministry of Magic was established not long ago. I know them well, but I tend to think that they don't have extra storage. Even if they have extra storage, you may not be able to find it by sneaking in."

Hearing this, Sean touched his chin in distress.

If there is no time converter, then all plans will lack the most basic things.

Seeing his frown, Phineas snorted coldly: "I told Albus earlier that you are not a smart person, and he kept emphasizing that you have already found the answer."

I found the answer? Sean ignored Phineas' taunt, thinking about the meaning of Dumbledore's words.

The answer...the answer...

Sean suddenly raised his head and smiled at Phineas: "Oh, thank you, sir."

After speaking, he left the principal's office straight away.

In the portrait, Phineas froze with mockery on his face, and he looked at the portrait next to him.

"Did I remind him?"

…

In the Room of Requirement, Sean rummaged through the ring for a while, and then took out the thing he thought of.

A golden egg.

He played the dragon in Nurmengard, and then Grindelwald played him in reverse, and finally won the prize for Nurmengard Day.

At that time, Sean tried a lot of methods but couldn't find what was hidden in the golden egg, so he put it at the bottom of the box-take it as some kind of honor.

But after being said that today, Sean remembered.

Grindelwald obviously planned a lot of things before extracting his own memory, and it is impossible for him not to think of the time converter.

In memory, Grindelwald did not emphasize to himself, which means that he is sure that the Time Converter is already in Sean's hands.

Then this golden egg, which is nothing special, becomes special instead. Grindelwald is not the kind of person who pays attention to honor and fame.

Sean waved his wand, floating the golden egg in mid-air, and then circled around the round, shiny golden thing.

This golden egg is bigger than Sean's head, and it takes two hands to hold it. There is a button on the top, and when you press it, the golden egg that fits perfectly will slowly split into three pieces.

It is empty inside.

"Strange..." Sean looked back and forth carefully several times, but he still didn't see anything special about this golden egg.

"Think differently...how did I get the golden egg..." Sean muttered silently.

I became a fire dragon... Grindelwald became me... Finally, Grindelwald tamed me by pretending to speak Draconic, that is, the Hungarian Horntail...

Is the key point in dragons and transformation? Sean frowned.

As mentioned in the twelve uses of dragon blood researched by Dumbledore, dragon blood can be disguised as human blood, can be used as a hearth cleaner, and can restore certain magic...

And Grindelwald likes to use the fire dragon as one of his symbols...

Thinking for a moment, Sean took out a bottle of dragon blood, which he bought from the black market at a high price - it's not that he didn't think about whether he could bleed some blood himself after turning into a fire dragon, but the essence of the blood was Sean's own blood, which had no special effect.

After smearing dragon blood on the golden egg, Xiao En's eyes lit up.

The center of the golden egg suddenly radiated light.

It works!

After waiting for a long time, nothing happened except for the light.

Sean thought for a while, then cleared his throat, and a low growl came out of his throat.

"Open."

After mastering the beast tongue, Sean, who can transform into a fire dragon, also learned the dragon language, although the accent is not very authentic.

The golden egg did not respond.

"Revert."

Still no response.

Shawn pondered for a while, and pointed at himself with his wand.

He turned into Grindelwald.

Just as Grindelwald stood in front of the glowing golden egg, the golden egg shook slightly, as if seeing its owner.

I'll go, really, this old man is really narcissistic... Sean cursed.

He cleared his throat and let out a low dragon roar in Grindelwald's voice.

"Open."

No?

"Revert." Still incorrect.

"Gellert Grindelwald."

"Deathly Hallows."

"Numengard."

…

After trying a lot, the golden egg still only trembled slightly.

I hate riddlers, Grindelwald doesn't learn from other good ones, and I learned riddles from Dumbledore... Sean rolled his eyes.

Huh?

Sean cleared his throat and tried to speak in Dragon Language.

"Albus Dumbledore."

The inside of the golden egg is full of light.

The dazzling light dissipated, and the golden egg changed its appearance.

A bell-shaped crystal case one size smaller than that of the Department of Mysteries appeared in front of Xiao En's eyes. Strange air currents surged up and down, and smaller golden birds shed their shells, crawled, grew, and then became wet again before shrinking back into the eggs.

There are two identical time-turners placed on either side of the bell-shaped crystal case.

The light that had not completely dissipated from the golden egg just now flickered and fused together, and then turned into a line of wild cursive characters familiar to Sean.

"Hahaha, the answer is correct! The one on the left is older, and the one on the right is younger."

"Your dear teacher—Gellert Grindelwald."

Shawn laughed out loud.

This old man, there is something wrong with specifying.

…

"Here it is..."

On a gloomy rainy day, a figure appeared by a lake somewhere.

"Tomorrow is Christmas..." Sean lifted the hood of his cloak and looked at the sky.

He bypassed a lot of confusion magic and found the location that Grindelwald gave him.

Taking out the binoculars and looking forward, a dark island in the middle of the lake appeared in Xiao En's field of vision.

"However, this lake doesn't look quite right..." Sean stretched out his head to take a look, and there seemed to be something lurking under the dark water.

"I'm here to help, so don't trick me..." Xiao En muttered, turning into black smoke and flying towards the island in the middle of the lake.

The moment he flew over the water, the lake, which had been kept calm in the rain, suddenly became restless, and large swaths of water sprayed out from everywhere.

Something is about to pop out!

Moreover, at the same time, a surge of magic power surged towards Xiao En, trying to push him down into the sky while he was flying.

Sean showed his face and shouted at the lake: "It's me, teacher!"

As soon as the words fell, the restlessness of the lake and magic calmed down.

"Phew... unlucky old man..." Xiao En muttered, speeding up his flight.

The island in the center of the lake is not too big, so Sean landed in the center and looked around, but he didn't see Grindelwald.

"Where's the person?" He murmured suspiciously.

A voice came from the air beside him: "You stepped on my robe..."

Sean helplessly turned his head to the air and said, "Teacher, are you childish?"

"Hahaha, come in."

Sean groped for a while, found the edge of the invisibility cloak, and then jumped right into it.

Under the not-so-big invisibility cloak, he and Grindelwald, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, stared at each other.

Before Sean could speak, Grindelwald, who seemed to be much older, showed his signature wild smile: "Did you scold me just now?"

"I didn't!" Sean said righteously.

"Ha, I just wrote it down when I was bored." Grindelwald chuckled.

"That's boring..." The corners of Sean's eyes twitched~IndoMTL.com~It's very interesting—"Grindelwald smiled leisurely, "You can find this, which means you have found a way? "

Sean nodded: "I saw a memory."

Grindelwald showed an expression of reminiscence: "Ah, I left it, right? When everything was discovered, I realized that I planted a lot of memory hints for myself."

As he spoke, he laughed: "So everything is arranged?"

"You have arranged it," Sean shrugged, "You have to pull out your memory, and so does the other you."

Grindelwald thought for a while, then nodded: "Understood, consistency, tsk, I am indeed a genius - then, the thing that can convince the other me is also here? Well, let me think about it, you also got the thing that can increase the magic power?"

Sean's eyes widened: "Your memory recovered?"

Grindelwald chuckled lightly: "I don't need memory, I just need to use my brain. Who else knows me better than me?"