Chapter 129： 2 young geniuses

Sean looked at the two like-minded genius wizards, their smiles were so dazzling at the moment...

He lowered his head and squeezed the letter in his hand, suddenly feeling a sense of fear.

Ms. Bagshot should not have been so confused when she received this letter, and combined with the disappearing package, does that prove that someone has done something!

Maybe a spell, maybe a potion, the man who made Bagshot forget the important letter and stole the package at the same time. Dumbledore and Grindelwald's relationship was not repaired when they were young...

Was it also the person's own handwriting on the means by which a person could access memory on the letter?

Sean felt the chills all over his body stand up. Who is that person? Even the relationship between Dumbledore and Grindelwald is so clear...

In the room, the two were chatting happily, Dumbledore poured two more glasses of wine, and then took a sip from his own glass: "Gellert, when I was studying the history of Haierbo yesterday, I learned an interesting ancient magic."

Grindelwald showed an interested expression: "Let's hear it, I have always been envious of your runevin attainments."

Dumbledore took out his wand: "You must first draw the symbol of "frost" in runic with the wand, and then when the wand draws magic power, you have to outline the ice and snow in your mind. Similarly, don't forget I told you when you cast it. ancient magic tricks..."

"Ymirbreath (Winter has come

A large gust of freezing air with frost appeared instantly, and the wine glass in Grindelwald's hand was firmly sealed in the ice.

"Perfect." Grindelwald carefully looked at the ice cube in his hand, and the freezing air was only a little bit closer to his fingers, "Albus, your ability to control spells is so good, I'm even a little jealous!"

Dumbledore smiled slightly, and the young wizard, who had not yet fully stabilized, showed a slightly complacent look on his face.

Grindelwald also took out his wand: ";Oculus (flame burning

A dazzling orange-red flame emerged from the tip of his wand, and the flame, under Grindelwald's control, turned into a scaled-down version of the flame phoenix. The phoenix circled the ice cube, and the goblet changed back to As it was, the liquor in it didn't even evaporate.

"Beautiful spell." Dumbledore exclaimed.

Sean's eyes widened. He didn't expect that in his memory, he could actually learn new magic.

The system can still be used, and the information of two spells appeared on his panel.

Freezing spell (ancient magic) Lv0: proficiency 0/20000

Divine Fire Spell (Ancient Magic) Lv0: Proficiency 0/20000

However, this proficiency...

The corners of Sean's mouth twitched invisibly. The two genius wizards demonstrated in person, and he didn't earn any proficiency...

He felt that his Runeman talent was useless...

The memory continues. Dumbledore and Grindelwald seem to have endless things to say. They talk about ideals, magic, and history. Although Sean on the side is a little frustrated, he quickly recovered.

The two of them are ridiculously high in knowledge and magic. Just listening to them chatting, Sean felt that he had benefited a lot.

After a topic of "Why did ancient magic fall", Dumbledore mentioned Haier again.

"Gellert, don't you think it's strange that the inheritance of ancient magic has been broken so much, just like Haierbo, his life has become more and more blurred with the times."

Grindelwald leaned back in the chair lazily, and he touched his chin before he had grown a short beard: "Yes, yes, in the history we have found, there is almost no description of Haierbo's later years, just like ancient times. Like magic, they shine with the times and fade with the times."

Grindelwald drank the rest of the wine and licked his lips: "I'm a little curious about the Horcrux researched by Haierbo..."

Dumbledore frowned: "That kind of thing, meaningless."

"Of course, Albus," said Grindelwald with a wild smile, "it's disgusting no matter how long an empty life is, the Horcrux itself doesn't have any appeal to me, I just have some idea of ​​the way it splits the soul. Just curious, and what about Haierbo's Horcrux? No one has mentioned it."

"You suspect that Haierbo is still alive?"

Grindelwald smiled: "Who knows... However, I have a hunch, just like the flicker and decline of ancient magic, a new era is coming..."

At this moment, the whole space distorted, and Sean felt that his body lost weight. When he came back to his senses, he had already returned to Potter's bathroom.

He looked at his hand and found that the letter had disappeared.

"One-time..." Sean muttered.

"Sean, are you asleep in the bathtub?" Harry's voice rang from outside.

"Sorry, I'll be fine soon."

Sean shouted, he spent a lot of time in his memory, he rinsed his body hastily, and then walked out.

Lying on the big soft bed in the Potter's room, Sean was still digesting what he saw today.

He finally understood a little about Dumbledore and Grindelwald's past, and he was very concerned about the taboo human experiment using the Philosopher's Stone discussed by the other party.

He was now almost certain that Ariana had become a phoenix, and her soul might have been trapped in the phoenix's body.

Or... Phoenix's soul is trapped in Ariana's body, and Ariana's soul may be floating.

Doesn't this correspond to what Dumbledore said that he hasn't rescued his sister yet? !

The more Sean thought about it, the more he felt that this conjecture was very likely!

And in today's experience, what makes Sean more concerned is, who stole the package that Grindelwald was going to give to Dumbledore?

And what kind of things were in that package .

The letter was left behind, and it became a temporary pensieve for Sean to enter into the memories of the two of them when they were young. Who set this up?

Sean has a feeling that behind the world, there is a pair of invisible hands guiding the world line.

What about yourself? Was it an accident or was it a pawn?

Sean's mood became a little heavier. Although, at present, nothing too bad has happened, and as a little wizard, he is also powerless, but this kind of situation always gives people a bad feeling.

Moreover, he has not forgotten the prophecy that he was in...

It was probably due to overuse, Sean slept very deeply, and Daisy came to wake him up the next day.

"Sean, it's time for lunch." The girl knocked on the door, but her voice was soft no matter how hard she spoke.