Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 389: Christmas gifts

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Looking at the gemstone ring on the platform, Sean was full of thoughts.

However, instead of tangling in place, he put the ring away.

The key now is still to deal with Grindelwald's time travel accident. The things in the ring are just like what the future himself wrote on the note. Let's look after it is resolved.

Otherwise, in the high-intensity staring environment of the world will, the message from the future is likely to become another big bomb.

Out of the cracks in the rock, the Selma Lake Monster was obediently staying by the side. When he saw Sean coming out, he swam happily over and rubbed his head against him.

It may not be appropriate to use rubbing, this guy's head is several times bigger than Sean's whole body, and spitting out a letter is like covering Sean with a red sheet.

However, Sean now also knows why there is a Lake Selma monster here.

This guy was hatched from Future Sean's ring...

The future self should have gotten a Selma Lake Monster egg, and encountered a series of accidents before hatching it himself, and finally the ring followed Grindelwald to the current timeline.

Accidentally, the Selma Lake monster finally caught up with Sean.

This is a reminder to Sean that there should be nothing to guard against in his ring in the future, otherwise the little lake monster would have no chance to slip out of the ring.

Thinking about this, he touched the scales of the lake monster: "Follow me?"

The ribbon-like whiskers on the top of the Selma Lake Monster's head rose slightly and then trembled.

"You have to bring your egg too—" Sean held the lake monster egg that was on the verge of hatching in his arms, and then swam out of the cave.

In the process of going upstream, the ghouls frantically wanted to attack the Selma Lake Monster, but Xiao En took the lead, and the ghouls didn't dare to surround them—the cold corpse twitched like a goat in the lake.

Probably belongs to the system conflict... Sean thought silently.

The water splashed, and Sean and Thelma Lake Monster rushed out of the lake in no time.

"Got it." Sean shouted towards the open space where Grindelwald was.

"Well, get the **** out—take your little pet and get the **** out, I said why I put a lot less Yin corpses." Grindelwald's lazy voice came over.

Unlucky old man... When you extract your memory, I will definitely cure you... Sean whispered in his heart.

He opened the ring, and the passageway continued to expand, and finally turned into a huge hole.

Fortunately, in order to make it easier for the Basilisk to stare at people, Sean expanded the opening of the hole, otherwise the Selma Lake Monster might not be able to get in.

Sean got in first to talk to the other animals in the ring, and then turned to the Selma Lake Monster.

"There are a few guys inside, and they are very easy to get along with. Remember not to make trouble——you can see the lake water when you enter it." He instructed.

The Selma Lake Monster nodded obediently, then took his egg in his mouth, and swam into the mouth of the ring.

There was a lot of movement in the ring, and there were all kinds of animal calls during the period-to say hello to new friends.

Seeing that the guys inside were getting along pretty well, Sean put away the ring, and then looked at the open space in the center.

"Then I'm leaving?"

"Yes." Grindelwald replied.

Sean glanced at his watch, and then took out a beautifully wrapped gift box.

Under the command of the wand, the gift box floated above the clearing where Grindelwald was.

Sean smiled and said, "Teacher, Merry Christmas."

Grindelwald laughed and said, "You really... well, I owe you a gift."

Sean waved his hand casually: "Then I'll go first."

In the middle of walking, he suddenly turned around again, with a curious expression on his face: "Teacher, I have a question that has troubled me for a long time, but only you can give me the answer."

Grindelwald's voice was relaxed: "Well, just ask."

"Well... you are trapped under the invisibility cloak, how do you solve your daily physical problems?"

Grindelwald was silent for a moment.

"Get out."

"Hahahahaha, I'm leaving, I'm leaving." After a series of laughter, Xiao En turned into black smoke and fled directly from the island in the middle of the lake.

Shortly after Sean left, Grindelwald's laughter and cursing echoed on the empty island in the middle of the lake.

"Smart bastard..."

"Merry Christmas."

…

Godric's Hollow.

Christmas this year is a rare good weather. On the stone road, Capone Roman, carrying a big basket, is walking in one direction.

During this period of time, he has sent ingredients and things left by Mr. Wallop to the old lady's house every day.

It is much busier than before, but Capone is happy from the bottom of his heart.

Mr. Wallop would come to see him once a day, and Capone also knew that there was a magical creature named Silence in his body.

"Generally speaking, silent people, that is, silent boarders, can't live to be ten years old. This kind of magical creature is a combination of pure dark power. Once it is raging, it will attack all living creatures around it. Even the weakest silent, it will take many adult wizards to deal with it. However, silent in your body hasn't developed yet, so I can just clear it out."

When Mr. Wallop told himself lightly that there was a terrible magical creature in his body, Capone had to admit that he was still a little scared.

But the fear did not last for a few days.

Mr. Wallop would come to help him treat every day, but the other party always looked calm and calm. Capone's nervous and fearful mood had stabilized a lot.

I don't know why, but he always feels that nothing is a big deal in the eyes of Mr. Wallop.

Also, during a delivery, the cool and handsome old man who lived in Ms. Bathilda's house also grabbed his wrist like Mr. Wallop.

Grabbed it and walked away blankly-Capone felt that the gentleman might have approved Mr. Wallop's treatment method for him.

After all, Mr. Wallop said, that cool old man was a very, very powerful wizard.

Of course, apart from his so-called "illness", Capone is more interested in the wizarding world that Mr. Wallop said.

Hogwarts, the best wizarding school, Diagon Alley, the most interesting shopping street for wizards, various forms of magical animals, Mr. Wallop also brought jumping chocolate frogs, exploding licorice sticks, Bibi multi-flavored beans with various weird flavors...

Of course, there is also the magic that I will learn in the future...

Capone felt itchy in his heart, wishing to speed up the time.

It's Christmas 1994, and Capone is wringing his fingers as he walks.

Another year, then another nine months...

In September of 1996, I will officially enter the magical world of magic!

It would be great if the time could be reduced, just like before, two days suddenly became very strange, and the time on Tuesday disappeared inexplicably!

It would be great if I could do it again, disappearing for one year plus nine months... No, no, one year plus seven months, but I have to personally receive the admission notice...

Ah, isn't this a bit too greedy? Then five months a year...or three months a year!

Thinking so in his heart, Capone couldn't help laughing.

"Capone, what are you laughing at?" A crisp voice interrupted his wonderful fantasy.

Capone quickly wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at the blonde girl opposite.

"Milani, oh, oh, hello, I just thought of happy things."

The girl was all mouthful, and she murmured unhappily: "You won't tell me anything...and since David and the others went to see a doctor, you have been avoiding me..."

Capone avoided the other party's sight with some embarrassment, and said falteringly: "Oh, I just haven't met you much."

Melanie, who was like a Barbie doll, puffed up her cheeks, stared at him for a while, and finally lowered her head angrily.

The atmosphere between the two children became a little delicate.

Just as Capone rubbed his heels awkwardly, thinking about whether to find an excuse to slip away, Melanie suddenly raised her head and let out a long breath.

Then, she turned into Capone's favorite look with a little stubbornness, a little pride but innocent and lovely.

Melanie took out a beautifully packaged small box from behind, and handed it over with both hands.

"Merry Christmas, Capone."

Capone flustered a little. He hesitated and clumsily put the basket on the ground.

Then he stretched out his hands to accept the gift, and stammered, "Thank you, Melanie."

Milani smiled sweetly. She tilted her head and said with some embarrassment: "It's a cookie I baked myself. It may not be as delicious as the one made by Mrs. Jones's Bakery."

"Ah, so is the wrapping paper. I cut a copy from my dad and wrapped it myself. It's kind of crude, don't mind me." She added.

In a panic, Capone didn't even open the gift directly to express his thanks. He just grasped the box with one hand awkwardly, and said forcefully: "Very good, very good, I like it very much."

With his other hand, he secretly pressed down the bulging pocket a little.

Melanie saw his movements, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly covered up again.

She smiled brightly: "It's fine if you like it, then I'll go first."

"Okay—" Capone held back for a long time, "Be careful on the road."

Milani let out a "puchi" laugh, then waved her hands and jumped away.

In the middle of the walk, she stopped, clapped her hands, looked suddenly enlightened, and then said loudly to herself: "Oh, yes, I almost forgot, I have to go to Mrs. Lace, she promised to teach me to make a new hairstyle—ah, I happened to go to the nearby big tree to rest for a while, I haven't been there for a long time, and there is no one there."

The little girl "talked to herself" loudly, and then walked away with brisk steps.

Looking at Melanie's disappearing figure, Capone held the delicate and beautiful gift box tightly. He looked down at his pocket again, and there was a rough handmade box inside.

Capone pushed the box back into the bag and picked up the basket.

Sean, who watched all this silently, patted himself on the head vigorously.

This kid...

He has been coming to Godric's Hollow for this period of time. Capone is very good-natured, polite and grateful. Sean also treats him like a half brother.

At this time, seeing Capone's appearance, Sean had a feeling of "hating iron but not steel".

Why hesitate, childhood sweetheart!

Looking at that little girl, Sean couldn't help feeling, how wonderful.

I have been taking care of Capone's self-esteem, and in the end it was not an explicit statement, but a hint...

What's the matter with the poor packaging of handmade gifts? That girl is the mayor's daughter, and she obviously doesn't care about the value of the gift, but the person who gave it.

At least to be polite, you should return the gift, Capone, Capone...

Shawn couldn't help sighing, startling the low-pressure Capone.

"Wo, Mr. Wallop, you, when did you come..." Capone stammered.

Sean blinked: "Just arrived."

"Oh, oh, that's good." Capone breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's good?"

"No! No! I mean, I was about to deliver something to Ms. Bathilda, and you came just in time..." Capone pretended to be calm.

Tsk... Sean turned around leisurely, motioning for Capone to follow.

Hearing Sean's exclamation, Capone gritted his teeth, and finally said in a low voice: "I, I actually understand..."

This made Sean curl his lips: "What do you understand?"

"That's right, that's... oh..."

Sean turned his head and glanced at him, and deliberately said in a strange way: "No way, no one thinks that he is a wizard and is superior to others, right?"

Hearing this, Capone immediately stretched his neck and quickly retorted: "I never thought about it like that!"

"Then what do you think?" Sean gave a funny look ~IndoMTL.com~ Exchanging Christmas gifts is not an engagement, and how old are you two? Don't tell me that I have already thought of the picture of wizards and Muggles facing each other in the future. "

"I..." Capone lowered his head in distress, "I don't know what to do..."

Shawn put his hands behind his waist and said leisurely: "The wizarding world allows Muggles and wizards to make friends and even get married—and, I think a sincere friend is worth maintaining the relationship with your heart."

The little boy fell silent.

Sean didn't say much, and the two walked to Ms. Bathilda's yard.

"Okay, leave it to me today, you go back early." Sean took the basket and handed over a gift box.

"Mr. Wallop, this, this is..." Capone stomped his feet as if catching a soldering iron~IndoMTL.com~Merry Christmas, Capone—by the way, where is my gift? "Sean said with a smile.

Capone was stunned, and finally he took a deep breath, took out an equally rough box from another pocket, and handed it over.

"Merry Christmas, Mr. Wallop."

"It's not bad, thank you for the gift." Sean took the box and immediately opened it. Inside was a not-so-delicate but charming clay figure.

"Oh -- I like this very much." Sean said sincerely.

"It's great that you like it..." Capone was visibly relieved.

Sean smiled, then waved his wand, and his other gift box suddenly became exquisite and cute.

"To remove the transformation, just pull the ribbon lightly - it's up to you to decide."

Shawn walked into the yard with a smile and waved his hand.