Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 397: Going to teach?
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There is no great momentum as Sean imagined, no mysterious and unpredictable magic power scattered, and there is no explosive clothing——Little Grindelwald is like drinking a sip of water.
Kirin's blood was absorbed smoothly, while little Grindelwald slowly closed his eyes.
And the ancient runic symbols under his feet flickered with a strange frequency.
Although it looks amazing, it is quite different from what I imagined... Xiao En, who was watching, dragged his chin and pondered.
And soon, there was a strange vibration from Grindelwald.
He obviously stood still without any movement, but it gave off the feeling that he was vibrating with a certain rhythm, and the frequency was getting faster and faster.
Suddenly, little Grindelwald opened his eyes, and one of his eyes became the familiar child of the same color that Sean was familiar with again. However, both eyes were out of focus, and seemed to be looking at some invisible distance.
"Huh..." Little Grindelwald let out a long breath.
He picked up his stick wand, and lightly tapped it on his temple.
A thin memory silver thread was slowly pulled out.
Little Grindelwald slightly stirred the silver thread of memory, and a crystal bottle flew out of his arms, becoming the container of the silver thread.
Then, he threw the memory bottle to Sean.
"Keep it safe, and when I really become one, give it to Albus first, and then give it to me." Little Grindel said calmly.
Professor Dumbledore first? Sean subconsciously looked at the memory bottle.
It looks no different from the most common memory bottle, but Sean remembers one thing.
Kirin's blood can not only bring great power to the wizard, but also some kind of influence.
There is an inaccurate description mentioned in the Ministry of Magic's information about the blood of the unicorn—the source of the information is unknown, and the accuracy cannot be confirmed: after using an unknown method to intersect with [the blood of the unicorn], the wizard may obtain magical abilities related to 'precognition' or 'divination'.
Sean had a guess that Qilin's blood might allow wizards to gain the ability of prophets.
For a wizard like little Grindelwald who was originally a prophet, the blood of the unicorn might allow him to see farther and more accurately...
Little Grindelwald may have seen something, but he decided to extract this part of the memory, first show it to Professor Dumbledore, and then show it to himself who merged into one...
On the opposite side, little Grindelwald slowly closed his eyes again.
"I need a certain amount of time to absorb this thing, when everything is ready, I will notify you..."
Seeing this, Sean nodded, decided not to disturb the other party, and quickly left the old house of the Dumbledores with the memory bottle.
The bedroom became empty again, and no one could hear Little Grindelwald's muttering.
"It's really... sad..."
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The matter here at Little Grindelwald was finally resolved, and Sean breathed a sigh of relief.
The biggest difficulty has been solved, and the next step is to wait for the little Grindelwald to absorb the magic power in the unicorn's blood, and then let the two Grindelwalds start to extract their decades of memories.
Everything is ready, just come to 1996, the day when Grindelwald traveled through, let little Grindelwald turn the time converter.
At that time, the bomb that will explode the world will be resolved.
Of course, there will be problems with Grindelwald and Dumbledore's blood alliance, the returnees, etc., and the [crime] in Sean himself is also a very unstable factor.
Until now, Sean has not shown any signs of being overwhelmed by guilt, nor has he been too much affected by guilt, although guilt has dug many holes for Sean.
However, Sean has absolutely no way of absorbing this force. It is impossible to control the guilt at present.
"Let's take a step and take a look..." Sean muttered while casting a spell on a metal safe with the wand in his hand.
Although Sean's ring is already safe, Sean decided to use the greatest and best measures to keep Grindelwald's memory closely.
Moreover, there are still two people who have memories of nearly a hundred years each.
This safe was bought by Sean with the help of his own father. It is top-notch in the Muggle world, and now he has added magics such as anti-Alahoo opening, anti-flying spell, and anti-detection spell, and even spent a lot of money on magic defense items.
Looking at the safe that he had finished casting spells on, Sean nodded in satisfaction. It was still placed in his ring, so it can be guaranteed to be safe and sound.
After all this was done, Sean let out a long breath, and then he was surprised to find that he didn't seem to have much to do lately.
Grindelwald's time travel accident is steadily being resolved, and he doesn't need to worry about the returner's affairs for the time being. As for the International Federation of Wizards, which was originally planning to start a war with the returner, it has also suspended its actions.
After all, everyone in the world has disappeared for a full year this time, and the changes brought about by this kind of accident are enough to turn the world upside down.
After Sean returned from Godric's Hollow, he went to his home again. Of course, his family members were all safe and sound, but his younger sister Ella, who had suddenly grown a lot, made him quite regretful.
I seem to have missed a year to witness my sister's growth.
The Wallop couple also have the same mentality. They are already middle-aged, and the disappearance of a year has little effect, but their son and daughter have disappeared for a year, and the couple are extremely emotional.
Of course, the impact is not limited to individuals. In other respects, the private hospital business of his father Alan Wallop has also been affected.
Although the world and time have controlled a relatively benign direction during the disappearing year, there are still many patients who have no way to recover and lose their last moments of life directly.
All kinds of accidents, quarrels, mediations, and even lawsuits came one after another.
Mr. Wallop has also been under a lot of pressure recently.
The Muggle government also issued an announcement, which is very straightforward.
They are studying this terrifying and mysterious phenomenon, but the cause is still unclear.
What can be done now is to help all residents return to normal life as soon as possible.
It's just that, combined with the previous Azkaban jailbreaker attacking Muggles, the mood of the people was not optimistic. Suddenly, various occult organizations and anti-occult organizations sprung up like mushrooms after rain.
As for the wizards, I heard that the Ministry of Magic even wanted to hide this matter at first, but the matter was too serious, so they finally informed them.
While appeasing the masses, the Muggle government and wizard leaders have to have extremely frequent conversations to ensure that the wizarding world will not be exposed to the eyes of the world during this incident.
The whole world has become disorganized and extremely busy.
However, for Sean, there is nothing to be busy with.
He finally returned to the identity of a normal student—even though he was in the fourth grade.
After the initial panic, Hogwarts slowly returned to normal during the Christmas holiday.
When the bell rang in 1995, the world ushered in a new year.
The classes resumed, and the students became busier than ever.
Everyone's courses have been doubled. Although everyone has an extra year of magic power and higher spell proficiency, the Hogwarts students who are used to easy learning are complaining.
Sean enjoyed it. For him, the fourth grade course was not difficult, and now it is more like a review.
However, what made Sean most happy was that he finally didn't have to sneak a peek at Harry and Hermione's operations during Potions class, and then secretly flip through the notes Snape gave him from time to time.
Potions seems to be a course where you can get qualified medicines by following standard steps, but in fact, even with Snape's notes, it was difficult for Sean to make a perfect potion.
It is difficult to control the precise firepower, the strength when stirring, the height when adding potions and medicinal materials... many details cannot be recorded in textbooks, and you can only grasp them by yourself.
Moreover, every potion medicinal material has a slight difference or impurity, which needs to be resolved by oneself.
Five points of Potions talent, plus Snape's notes, Sean finally realized what Snape said was "the beauty of the slowly simmering cauldron emitting white smoke and fragrance".
After Sean lightly increased the intensity of the stirring, the discordant dark green in the dark gray potion in the crucible was stirred to the top layer, and then the firepower was slightly increased, and the dark green came out along with the water vapor.
Snape, who was already ready to make trouble for Sean, abruptly reversed his steps, his cold eyes showed a little bit of doubt, but if he went up to find fault, he would find it unpleasant to find his own notebook.
Snape turned to Harry.
Until the end of Potions class, Snape didn't speak a word to Sean.
Hermione looked at Sean as if she had seen a ghost: "You did a great job making the potion today, congratulations, Sean... But, Professor Snape never troubled you once?"
Sean shrugged: "Because I can't pick it out."
Although my talent is much stronger than before, many operations and details are taught by Snape's notes.
If not, I won’t look for it.
Harry and his group walked out of the classroom, complaining "Just because my Li Huo action was different from what he said, he deducted five points from me?!", they walked towards the Transfiguration classroom.
Originally, after the reform of the four colleges jointly teaching large classes, students still had some free mornings and afternoons for rest and entertainment, but now, classes are basically full every day.
There are even more subjects such as Transfiguration and Charms.
For example, after today's Transformation class, there will be another class in the afternoon.
There was still a while before the class time, and Xiao En and his group had just walked to the door when they found Professor McGonagall who was going to review the textbooks at the desk standing at the door.
She looked straight at Sean: "Mr. Wallop, can you come with me?"
Although Sean was a little puzzled, he nodded quickly: "Of course, professor."
Professor McGonagall led him to an empty classroom next to her. She put her hands on her waist with appreciation in her eyes.
"Mr. Wallop, I'll cut to the chase. Do you remember what we said when we first started school?"
Sean suddenly realized, he nodded: "Of course, professor, I always remember it."
"Then I have to ask your opinion first, Mr. Wallop. Now the number of courses has been increased, and Transfiguration is one of the main courses. There are more courses. I don't mind working longer hours, but the problem is that I can't do it alone to teach others." Professor McGonagall squeezed his eyebrows with some headaches, "So I thought of you, the same question, Wallep, can you spare a few lessons now? ?”
Sean nodded without hesitation: "Of course, professor, I promised you, and I have nothing else to do now-of course, if you don't mind me not coming to your class."
"That will at least allow students from other colleges to get some extra points from me." Professor McGonagall made a rare joke.
"Oh, professor, Hermione belongs to Ravenclaw too..." Sean also responded with a smile.
Professor McGonagall shook his head with a smile: "I really want to deduct Felius's gift next Christmas... Let's get to the point, Mr. Wallop, I need you to show me your Transfiguration level first."
"Of course."
Sean didn't hesitate. He quickly demonstrated several metamorphosis content that he would only learn in the late fifth grade, and at the request of Professor McGonagall, he also demonstrated several advanced transfiguration combinations that he would only learn in the late sixth grade.
"Very good, very good, very good," Professor McGonagall showed an amazed expression, "To be honest, you can already get an o from me in the sixth grade transfiguration exam, and, I have to admit, many seventh graders are not as proficient as you. Your foundation is very solid, very good~IndoMTL.com~ very good."
Professor McGonagall's compliment made Sean a little embarrassed: "Professor, you are the one who taught me well, and that notebook helped me a lot."
"Okay, Wallep, don't flatter me. I know that at this age, you must have put in a lot of hard work." Professor McGonagall pushed his glasses severely, but his eyes were full of satisfaction.
"Let's talk about the teaching content now," Professor McGonagall handed over a textbook, "Those first-year students mainly lay a solid foundation. You advance the course according to the textbook, but you can use what you are best at in the teaching method, and you don't need to follow the textbook."
Professor McGonagall's words made Sean feel that the textbook was a little hot: "Professor, I can only teach the most basic-"
"No, I trust my vision, go ahead, you are familiar with first-year professors too - by the way, your teaching assistant salary will be paid every Saturday."
"Well, you don't need to take this class."
After saying this, Professor McGonagall walked away vigorously.
Sean looked at the textbook in his hand and gave a helpless laugh. Finally, he adjusted his clothes and walked towards the first grade classroom.