Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 519: The memory of the returnee
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Leon Schneider narrowed his eyes slightly, and he patted Reinhardt's shoulder approvingly: "Good job, my friend."
The other party's superior attitude made Reinhardt feel a little uncomfortable, but he still frowned and said, "This is your plan? Let me pretend to be the blood of the so-called Nott family, and have a relationship with that idiot?"
Leon Schneider did not show displeasure, he just smiled slightly: "You are too impatient, Reinhardt, any goal cannot be achieved overnight, in order to better accomplish the goal, many things are necessary-and, when you really join us, you will know why we do this."
Reinhardt glanced at him, and then licked his lips: "No matter what else, your ability to arouse curiosity is indeed very good-the blame is also the so-called eight families, the power behind you?"
"It doesn't matter if I reveal any of this to you," Leon Schneider played with a black crystal in his hand, "What I told you to tell Theodore Nott is basically true. Behind the wizarding world lies forces that you can't imagine, and we are called the Returners."
"Returner..." Reinhardt pondered the meaning of this word, and then asked, "What about the guilt? Are there really gods in this world?"
"Well, of course, do you think that magic power is born out of thin air? This kind of magical power cannot be naturally evolved in this barren world. It is the great power bestowed on us by the wizard god—however, the guilt is not the same as the gods in your imagination. They don't want to make this world a better place——" Leon Schneider showed a sinister smile, "Of course, neither is the returner."
"What do you want to do?"
"Oh, my friend, your question has crossed the line, don't be impatient, when you join us, you will naturally understand everything."
Reinhardt frowned, looking dissatisfied, but he seemed to regard himself as a part of the returnees, and stood on the other side's position in everything he said and said: "Are you so convinced that Wallop will definitely monitor me and choose to seize the memory bottle?"
"No—" Leon Schneider smiled mysteriously, "but some people believe that Wallop will definitely do this—of course, the premise is..."
His eyes narrowed into dangerous arcs: "You did what I taught you..."
Reinhardt didn't have any guilty conscience, he sneered, and pointed to his head: "Your magic power is in my head, ha, to be honest, I tried it myself after I went back, no matter whether it is re-opening Occlumency or what to do, that magic power is entrenched in my brain like tarsal maggots, I have enough reasons to believe that if I betray you, this magic power will--"
"Bang!" He gestured for fireworks to explode.
Leon Schneider smiled again: "It's really convenient to deal with smart people."
"I hope—" Reinhardt raised his lips, "What's next?"
"When Wallop gets the memory bottle and reads the memory, something magical will happen—" Leon Schneider looked expectant, "At this time, what you need to do is very simple, take this."
He handed the black crystal that he had been playing with to Reinhardt, and then handed over a tall crystal bottle, which was the size of a small vase.
Reinhardt took two things and frowned: "What is this?"
"You don't need to worry about this, you just need to hold this thing in your hand and get close to Wallep—" Leon Schneider pointed to the black rhomboid crystal, "and this crystal bottle..."
He gave a cruel smile: "I want you to fill it with Wallop's blood."
Reinhardt's face darkened: "Don't be stupid, that guy is not an ordinary underage wizard you can see everywhere, approach, and kill him? Go ask Karkaroff, does he have the ability to do it?"
"So, what do you think the things I taught you are for? When Wallep reads the memory in the memory bottle, he will fall into a state of temporary control, and in the magic we planted, he will go to the Hogwarts Chamber of Secrets alone-at that time, he will be defenseless." Leon Schneider snorted disdainfully, "And, kill him? He is a precious existence, how could you kill him? You only need to get his blood. Let him be weak for a while, and he can't die."
Reinhardt frowned, he had never heard of magic that could control others in memory.
Seeing his doubts, Leon Schneider chuckled: "You have never seen too much magic, just like the magic I put in your mind. If it weren't for me, you would never have seen such a great power—and, do you really think you can kill him? Reinhardt, getting into our return is not so simple as running errands."
"According to reliable sources, Sean Wallop's magical beasts can overturn the entire Hogwarts. As long as he wants, his little cuties alone can slaughter everyone on this ship, including me."
Hearing what the other party said, Reinhardt frowned even deeper. Isn't this letting himself die?
"Ha, it looks like you're really afraid of Mr. Wallup." Leon Schneider chuckled, "Don't worry, intelligence shows that his magical animal usually stays in his ring. It's an item that casts the traceless expansion spell. According to that guy's personality, he must set password magic for the entrance and exit of the ring. When he is controlled, the ring will naturally not open. What you need to face is the magical animal he often brings with him—a curled-winged demon."
"The Winged Demon?" Reinhardt repeated.
He has some knowledge of this magical animal, but not much.
The number of creatures like the Winged Demon is very rare, and its favorite food is human brains. There are rumors in many areas that a large, gorgeous bat will lie on the back of a human being at night, and then bite off the skull of the victim. According to research, the large, beautiful bat is the Winged Demon.
This magical animal is extremely dangerous, and the world knows very little about it, so even the Ministry of Magic has not assessed its degree of danger.
As if he had guessed what he was thinking, Leon Schneider said, "Don't think about it, I can tell you clearly that the crooked demon is at least xxxx dangerous, and there is a high probability that it is a magical animal of xxxxx level - but, as Durmstrang The warrior of the Goblet of Fire, you can't even deal with a magical animal, right?"
Reinhardt snorted coldly, and said lightly—they almost stumbled when they faced the two fire dragons in the first level, and faced them head-on? No, just use various skills to avoid culling.
Although Fire Dragon is a top-level existence among magical animals, and he has retained his strength in the competition, he has reason to believe that the magical animals raised by Wallop are definitely not so easy to deal with.
However, compared to facing Wallop...
Reinhardt finally nodded: "I see."
"Very good, my friend." Leon Schneider smiled with satisfaction, "Now, just wait for our dear Mr. Wallop to take the bait~"
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Walking on the way back to the Slytherin lounge, Theodore Nott calmed down his excitement while carefully paying attention to whether he was noticed by anyone.
The news that Reinhardt brought was too explosive, and he saw his famous future almost instantly.
Being able to participate in this kind of project that affects the world is something he has always longed for.
Thinking of this, he clenched the memory bottle in the bag—Reinhardt said that it contained memories that would allow him to further understand everything.
Theodore Knott breathed a few times excitedly. He remembered that his family treasured an ancestral Pensieve, and he wanted to write another letter to ask his father to send the Pensieve...
When he came to an empty corner, he habitually stuck to the side to prevent himself from making loud footsteps.
Then, he saw a pair of jet-black round boys.
Great drowsiness struck instantly, and Theodore Nott fell asleep before he could react. One second before he lost consciousness, he subconsciously grabbed the memory bottle in his pocket, and then fell to the ground with a "bang".
"Nice job, Pudding." Sean praised the cat leopard who hypnotized the other party, and then skillfully got Theodore Knott into the ring.
Yes, he still chose to start with Theodore Nott first. On the one hand, he could use Legilimency to investigate some secret history about the Nott family, and on the other hand, he could also get the memory bottle that Reinhardt gave to the other party.
After searching, he broke Theodore Nott's fingers and took out the memory bottle.
"Something strange..."
Shawn frowned and muttered, the silver flakes in the memory bottle in his hand were floating aimlessly, but unlike other memories, the memory silver flakes seemed to be mixed with some light yellow dust, as if they had been stored for a long time.
Shaun, who had gone through another secret room in Slytherin, did not check his memory immediately, and his habitual caution made him take out his wand and cast the spell.
However, after checking various spells, the memory bottle in front of him seemed to be fine. Sean even checked the cork and found no evil spells or black magic hidden on it.
"Tsk..."
Shaun, who was still worried, hesitated for a while and took out the coin with only the last number of uses left.
Unstable Coin (Purple): Divination props, toss a coin after saying specific things, positive means positive, negative means negative. The remaining number of uses is 1/5 (Note: The front and back of the coin will be affected by the weather, mood, and luck, and often appear upright. Moderate divination is good for the body and mind, and superstitious predictions are harmful to health)
The divination coin produced by the system has the last chance to use it. This thing is actually quite useful for divination, but once it stands upright, it will be very fucked.
"To save face, don't stick it on the ground..." Sean held up the coin and bowed.
"I use the pensieve taken from another secret room in Slytherin to read the memory in the memory bottle in my hand, and there will be no danger."
After describing as accurately as possible what he needed to divination, Sean threw it into the sky.
The coin spun and fell.
Sean's eyes lit up: "Front!"
The unstable coin that perfectly completed the last mission trembled twice, and then disappeared directly in place.
"Good baby, let's go." Sean reminisced.
He hesitated no longer, and took out the Pensieve.
Unplugging the cork, a rotten smell flooded Xiao En's nose.
He frowned, this is not the smell that a normal memory bottle should have, no, to be precise, a normal memory will not have any smell.
However, since the divination props produced by the system have all expressed affirmation, at least there is no need to worry about dangerous situations.
Put the silver flakes mixed with pale yellow dust into the Pensieve, and Sean took out his wand to stir it, then took a deep breath, and plunged directly into the Pensieve.
His feet flew off the ground, falling continuously in the darkness.
However, Sean, who was used to this feeling, did not feel any discomfort, and soon, he stepped firmly on the ground.
"Here is..."
He looked around and found that he was on a road made of wood-colored marble slabs.
It is surrounded by distinctive ancient Greek temple buildings.
"Could it be that this is the territory of the returnees?" Sean suddenly thought of a possibility.
The Returner is closely related to ancient Greece, and the architectural style here clearly belongs to the Aegean civilization.
He looked around, and found that in the shadow of the building in front of him, a figure wearing a black hood emerged from the shadow.
"The Returner..." Sean narrowed his eyes.
It seems that he entered the memory of a returnee.
There were no other pedestrians on the wide stone road, and after the returnee emerged from the shadows, he walked straight towards a small temple in front of him.
Sean walked up to that person and took a look at ~IndoMTL.com~ and was surprised to find that the other person was actually an "old acquaintance" he had seen before.
The one printed on the chocolate frog card is said to have the ancient Greek legend of the giant patron saint: the invincible Andros.
Andros' complexion didn't look very good, and there was a scorched yellow mark on his robe that had been hit by magic, as if he had just fought someone.
Sean's expression was a little strange. This memory, wouldn't it be the memory of Andros after meeting Grindelwald, who he pretended to be?
At that time, Andros was having a conversation with Grindelwald, who was disguised as Sean, but Sean finally kicked the table. Unfortunately, Sean failed to keep him.
Sean still remembers that his spell only hit Andros's robe, which seems to be the one in front of him...
Andros continued to walk forward, Xiao En followed, and soon, they came to the small temple.
The door of the small temple is not as open as Xiao En imagined. The door is shrouded in black mist, like a passage through hell.
Andros didn't know what to do, and the fog shrouded in fog moved towards both sides, revealing a dark entrance and exit.