Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 391: Acceleration——

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"Sure enough something is wrong..." Sean looked at the sky and frowned.

He turned his head to look at the room where Grindelwald was, and then looked more solemn.

Just like the most serious world will awakening accident at Hogwarts back then, the wooden door and the surrounding walls have turned into messy pixel blocks, with irregular patterns put together.

Sean licked his somewhat dry lips, and Dumbledore said the impact was controllable... right?

He didn't know if anything bad would happen to him here. For safety's sake, Sean withdrew from Dumbledore's old house.

The dilapidated old house looked normal as a whole, only a slight space distortion appeared in an area on the second floor, but it seemed to be slowly expanding.

Shawn was hidden in the sky, concentrating on observing the situation in that area.

As time passed, Sean was surprised to find that the expanded space distortion area stagnated after it spread to the gate of the courtyard.

Does the influence stop there, or does Grindelwald in it have come out of memory?

Sean looked up at the sky, and the indescribable feeling still persisted.

Moreover, what's even more strange is that Sean always feels as if something is disappearing from this world...

And he is sure that this is definitely not a strange premonition that only he can feel. All creatures in this world should be able to feel it, just like the mutation in the sky.

This feeling is hard to put into words. After thinking for a long time, Sean came up with a barely-there description, that is - all creatures in this world have the right to know...

Because it really matters to everyone!

Somewhere, Sean has a guess—the controllable influence that Dumbledore spoke of might not be the distorted space, but something that everyone is about to lose...

Is this kind of thing really a controllable influence?

While thinking about it, Sean keenly discovered that the spatial distortion of Dumbledore's old house showed a weirder posture, and the pieces of the house like a puzzle gradually became transparent and then darkened.

Sean narrowed his eyes, but found that the fragments began to become colorful again, and then a very blurry picture began to slide.

However, even if Sean used the magic monocular, he couldn't see the specific content of the picture clearly.

Those images seemed to be chasing after some terrible things, running forward frantically.

The invisible picture lasted for a long time, and then there was a sudden pause, and then, the originally distorted space began to slowly move and reset.

"Grindelwald is over?!" Sean's eyes lit up.

The randomly assembled jigsaw puzzle returned to its real appearance, and Dumbledore's bedroom on the second floor was no longer distorted.

Sean quickly flew back into the house, and sure enough, everything here has returned to normal.

He walked to the door lightly, trying to hear what was going on inside.

Although Grindelwald in memory showed amazing and even terrifying planning abilities, in reality, we still need to be careful—what if something goes wrong in any link and little Grindelwald goes berserk completely?

Sean doesn't think that his current strength can be Grindelwald's opponent.

He has already pinched Fred's card in his hand, and if there is an accident, he will run away immediately.

However, just as Sean's head reached the door, the wooden door creaked open by itself.

"Ha——" There was a long sigh full of various flavors from inside the room.

It seems that there is no killing intent. If little Grindelwald is emotionally unstable, he will not look like this...

Sean murmured silently in his heart, then stretched out his head to look inside.

Little Grindelwald stood in front of the Pensieve, staring blankly at the thick memory that was still slowly rotating in the Pensieve, his eyes were covered by shadows, and only the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.

"Come in, Sean, don't worry that if I'm not happy, I'll attack you."

Grindelwald's voice was unexpectedly calm, but there seemed to be a trace of fatigue in it.

Sean raised his brows, his tone... completely different from before.

It seems that you are really convinced by that memory? !

Thinking of this, Sean coughed lightly and walked into the bedroom.

Grindelwald didn't turn his head to look at him, but was still staring at the Pensieve in a daze.

Sean hesitated again and again, and finally asked softly: "Sir?"

There was another moment of silence.

Just when Sean was feeling a little emboldened, little Grindelwald finally raised his head.

He looked up, as if he could see the deepest sky through the ceiling.

"Huh..." Little Grindelwald let out a long breath as if exhaling smoke.

"Ha——" His smile is self-deprecating or happy, "I see..."

Sean blinked and asked curiously: "What?"

Little Grindelwald turned his head and glanced at him, the corners of his mouth curled up a little: "If I tell you, the sky will really fall."

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say it." Sean shrugged.

Little Grindelwald casually found a tattered chair and sat down. He squeezed the center of his eyebrows and sighed in his tone: "So it is, so it is..."

If you don't tell me, don't seduce my curiosity, okay... Sean secretly slandered.

"Huh..." The other party let out another breath, as if that memory made him extremely emotional.

After sighing, Little Grindelwald waved to him: "You go back first, I want to sort out everything..."

"Then... what about that memory?" Sean asked.

Little Grindelwald didn't show any displeasure, he just snapped his fingers lightly, and the crisp voice sounded neat and crisp.

"Come to me at this time tomorrow, the plan... yes, you have convinced me."

Sean breathed a sigh of relief until then, and then cheered up.

As long as the little Grindelwald can cooperate, then the time travel accident can be solved perfectly with a high probability. Besides, the only people who know about it are Dumbledore, Grindelwald and himself, so there is no need to worry about someone coming to harass in the final stage.

Sean raised his head and was about to say a few more words when Little Grindelwald waved his hand again: "Go, I'll be alone for a while."

The other party has said so, and Sean is too embarrassed to continue to hang around here.

After saying hello, Sean left the old house of the Dumbledores.

It's just that when he left, he kept thinking about what was said in the memory from the future Grindelwald?

This is very curious.

The turbulence of the world has subsided, and peace seems to have returned to every corner, but the wizards have begun to discuss what these successive terrifying visions represent.

Beside the big tree in Godric's Hollow, Capone, who was out of breath, was holding on to Melanie's hand and ran down the hill. He was worried that something bad would happen, so he didn't care about giving the Christmas presents, and ran away with Melanie who didn't understand the situation.

Just when the two were halfway running, Capone suddenly stopped.

The indescribable feeling disappeared!

He raised his head in surprise, then looked at himself, and at Melanie who was being held by him.

Nothing has changed.

"Capone...what happened?" the blond girl panted, her hair standing on her forehead in a mess.

"Ah... ah... I, I..." Capone faltered.

He can't say that he is a wizard, and if he feels something is wrong, he wants to drag her away first... and now the wrong situation has disappeared.

Capone hesitated for a while, then turned around and took out a box.

"Merry Christmas, Melanie."

Milani was startled for a moment, and then her smile quickly widened.

"Thank you... ah..." She happily wanted to accept the gift with both hands, but after looking down, she became shy.

The two are still holding hands.

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The unexpected change that ended quickly cast a shadow over Hogwarts, which was celebrating Christmas. The students were already a little uninterested because they couldn't go home, but the unpleasant change made them feel uneasy.

The castle that was supposed to be bustling with activity was somewhat lifeless. The students gathered together in groups of three and four. They were not exchanging gifts, but were worryingly discussing everything that had happened recently.

Under such an atmosphere, Sean slipped back into the castle.

In the drafty corridor, Sean found his friends. Hermione and Daisy were warming up around a glass jar with a floating blue flame inside.

The new trio of Harry, Ron, and Neville were arguing fiercely over there.

There are other students gathered around them, but none of them have the cheerful atmosphere that Christmas should have on their faces.

It was just Fred and George, who were having a snowball fight with their friend Lee Jordan in the yard, occasionally throwing snowballs at friends in the hallway.

"Hey, how is Christmas morning, do you still like the gift?" Sean sneaked over and greeted with a smile.

Hermione and Daisy turned their heads together, surprise expressions on their faces.

"My God—" Hermione let out a cry and lowered her voice again, "I thought you weren't going back to the castle!"

"Oh, things went well, unfortunately, I missed lunch."

Daisy looked him up and down, nodded like a little adult: "Oh, it looks like Mr. Sean Wallop, and he hasn't been replaced by some unknown guy."

"Thank you so much for your approval. Besides, it's a novel, Daisy." Sean spread his hands helplessly.

Daisy was reading a novel called "Christmas Elf" recently. The protagonist in it disappeared on Christmas and was replaced by an elf when he came back.

"Wow, it's a pity that you didn't come back. The auditorium is very well decorated today, and the lunch is very rich. A hundred fat roast turkeys, a hill of roast meat and boiled potatoes, a large plate of delicious little sausages, bowls of peas mixed with butter, plates of thick and thick gravy and lingonberry sauce..."

Daisy introduced today's meals to Sean eloquently, with an expression of joy and enjoyment on her face from time to time.

Sean smiled slightly. Having just experienced those things with little Grindelwald, returning to the castle has turned into such a warm and harmonious atmosphere, which feels quite unrealistic.

He liked it, though.

In the time before the Christmas tea time, the two girls told Sean what happened at Hogwarts Castle during this period, and of course they inevitably talked about the recent world disturbance.

"Everyone is very worried, especially in this situation, a few sensitive girls even cried secretly." Hermione's face was full of worry.

Sean sighed, the matter has not been completely resolved yet.

Moreover, the so-called controllable impact didn't seem to happen. Sean suspected that that impact might not come yet.

By that time, the atmosphere in the castle may be even worse.

But Sean doesn't have any good solutions either. The only solution now is to solve Grindelwald's time travel accident quickly and perfectly.

It was getting late, and the worried students walked towards the auditorium in a nonchalant manner.

As Daisy said, the auditorium is beautifully decorated.

The walls were hung with holly and mistletoe festoons, and all around stood a dozen towering Christmas trees, some with little glittering icicles and others with hundreds of candles flickering.

It's just that the low-pressure people have lost much interest in these gorgeous decorations, and even the wizard's colorful firecrackers with various small gifts can't arouse everyone's interest.

Shawn pulled it casually, and then the firecracker made a huge noise like the roar of a cannon, and in a burst of blue smoke, a magic hourglass that could reverse itself popped out.

The huge movement was particularly abrupt, and the students all looked at him.

Sean grabbed the hourglass and waved to everyone with an elegant and warm smile.

"Merry Christmas, folks."

"Yes, yes, Merry Christmas, Mr. Wallop is right—"

An old voice continued.

The students looked up in surprise, and found that Dumbledore, who had been invisible recently, appeared on the long desk in the classroom.

"Oh, oh, please don't look at me like that, take your seat, boy, I tried the turkey sandwich earlier - it's delicious when it's hot," said Dumbledore, smiling.

For some reason, seeing Dumbledore like this, Sean involuntarily relaxed his nervousness.

Dumbledore was in good spirits throughout the tea party, and every now and then he would do a little magic trick to make the students gape in amazement.

The gloomy atmosphere finally got some relief.

When the tea time was over, Dumbledore stood up, still holding a cream cake in his hand.

"I wanted to say something reassuring to everyone, but I feel that when I get serious, you will also feel the pressure. Now, I just hope that everyone can maintain a happy mood like me. After all, this is Christmas, isn't it?"

"Merry Christmas, children, I wish you a good night's sleep tonight." Dumbledore smiled kindly.

Sean and his friends looked at each other, then shook their heads and smiled.

The appearance of Dumbledore and the delicious desserts made everyone relax~IndoMTL.com~I also felt a little sleepy after eating.

After chatting casually, the students returned to their dormitories one after another.

Sean was extremely tired these days, so he quickly fell asleep after having a few laughs with his roommate.

The whole world seemed to calm down at once.

Until the sun rises the next day.

Shawn got up from the bed in a daze, he felt a little hot, and there was always a tight feeling.

"Why does it feel like I've slept for so long..." Sean yawned and prepared to change his clothes.

Then he stopped in front of the mirror in the bedroom.

Shawn raised his hand in astonishment.

His pajamas were a section short.

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