The shattered bone fragments were licked by the magical flames, and the flowers on them quickly withered and turned yellow, and the two were reduced to ashes together.
Sean waved his wand gently, and the flames became more and more violent. In this way, there were no last ashes left, only the black smoke was blown away by the night wind.
After cleaning Voldemort's father's ashes, Sean put the "old" bone specimens into the grave.
"Reparo"
Slate, dirt, and moss all floated and converged, and old Tom Riddle's tomb was back to normal again.
Sean snapped his fingers and quickly left the scene.
I don't know what would happen if Voldemort used the resurrection spell and left the Yeti bones in the cauldron?
Sean, who turned into a black fog and flew fast in the air, thought with schadenfreude.
...
After solving the problems that can be dealt with at present, Sean returned to Nurmengard again. At this time in previous years, because the final exam was approaching, the castle had already entered a tense atmosphere of preparation for the exam.
However, the impact of Grindelwald resisting arrest and absconding was too great, and the headlines of major newspapers and weekly magazines were inseparable from this name. At the request of the International Confederation of Wizards and the United Guard of Wizards, the Austrian Ministry of Magic sent a group of Aurors to assist in guarding Grindelwald - said to be worried that Grindelwald would return for revenge.
It's just that Grindelwald's reputation is beyond the imagination of many people. In such a massive brainwashing, about half of the Nurmengard students still maintain their trust in Grindelwald.
Those students who believed in the official establishment were called traitors, idiots, and dysplastic garden goblins, who, in turn, were called fanatics, accomplices, and ill-minded attic ghouls.
Nurmengard is split in two in an eerie way.
Now, Hogwarts students have rarely encountered provocations from Nurmengard students while walking in the castle. More often, two groups of people wearing uniforms and trench coats confront each other.
With exams approaching, the Nurmengard infirmary was busier than usual - students who disagreed tended to duel after quarrels.
"Only you idiots can't understand who Professor Grindelwald is!"
"Professor? He's a criminal now! Hundreds of his wanted notices are posted every day. I think you guys are stubborn!"
"Who is the stubborn one? The professor has obviously been treated unfairly. Haven't you learned to use your brain to think with your brain for so many years in Nurmengard? Yes, now I see that you are not worthy of staying in Nurmengard. "
"Impressive proof! Nurmengard is not the Nurmengard of Grindelwald, you are now accomplices, childish, ignorant, stupid accomplices."
"Iron proof? Then I find someone to cast the Imperius Curse and say you're an idiot, so should you be considered a idiot by the world? No, I'm wrong, as long as anyone with brains can see that you are idiots!"
"Come on, let's see who's the idiot!"
In the corridor with the smell of gunpowder, two groups of people are facing each other, the wand is already in their hands, and the duel is the next second.
However, their movements suddenly paused because someone came over from the opposite side.
Sean Wallup.
Regardless of the group, the perception of Sean is extremely complicated, but in general, he has gained some popularity among the groups supporting Grindelwald.
The crowd who didn't support Grindelwald was a little wary. The same story unfolded the day before yesterday. The two groups of people who were about to duel met Sean. Some of the opponents provoked and insulted him. As a result, the man spit mud and was sent away Infirmary.
"Hey, Wallup," someone among the supporters greeted.
Sean, who was talking to Hermione, tilted his head and smiled, but didn't say much.
This group of supporters supported Grindelwald, who worshipped the old man and tried their best to imitate him.
Arrogant, stubborn, and only believe in himself.
Sean also tried to communicate with them, and finally came to a conclusion that he was still Sean, not Grindelwald, and the group of people were not willing to listen to themselves.
The goodwill comes from his relationship with Grindelwald, not himself.
So Sean also gave up interfering in the dispute between the two groups, and just said hello when they met.
Fight as you please.
Sean, who was chatting and laughing with Hermione, turned a blind eye to the two groups and simply ignored them.
A group of people looked at each other and yelled again.
"See you in the duel classroom after school! Don't run!"
"Whoever runs is a troll!"
Hearing the shouts coming from behind, Hermione, who was holding a pile of thick books, curled her lips: "Boring."
"Isn't it normal for teenagers to be hot-blooded?" Sean shrugged with a smile.
"If I am an opponent, I should go to the newspapers and officials to learn more about Mr. Grindelwald's crimes, so that I will be invincible. At the same time, I should also examine the situation in Paris that night, and give Grindelwald a detailed account. The coffin is convicted. If I am a supporter, I should find evidence of collusion between the official and the witnesses. If I can't find it, I should obscure the criminal experience, focus on promoting Mr. Grindelwald's contribution over the years, and at the same time win over the alumni who have graduated. There is public opinion among the people, forcing the official to release more inside information, and many things cannot stand the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes."
After speaking, Hermione raised her eyebrows: "It's pointless to quarrel and duel in the castle like this - it will even affect the final exam."
Sean glanced at her in surprise and said, "Okay, the idea is very clear, Miss Granger."
"This is my default position, but in reality I'm only on your side, Mr. Wallup," Hermione said lightly.
"Thank you for your trust." Sean smiled and stroked his chest.
Hermione glanced at him with disgust: "You can't hold it anymore. Last time you were this gentleman and you shoved that hapless head into the ground."
Sean spread his hands: "You can take this as a sense of ritual."
"Damn sense of ritual..."
The two talked and laughed and returned to the lounge. Recently, apart from continuing to collect information, Sean stopped doing everything else.
The professor who taught privately was on a wanted notice, and another old man who was originally a beacon was hiding from him. After the last big show, in order to avoid accidents, Sean's regular meeting of the Death Eaters was also suspended.
Sean simply immersed himself in the review. Before the World War broke out, the final exam still had to be taken.
In this way, the weather in Austria is slowly warming up, Aurors and guards patrol the castle, the students of Nurmengard quarrel and duel, and the students of Hogwarts eat melons and watch plays.
At the gate of the school, Grindelwald on the wanted notice had a wanton smile, his windbreaker and the corner of the wanted notice swayed in the wind.
In such weather, Sean sat in the exam classroom in Nurmengard.
The study progress was already ahead of schedule, and with Hermione's help, Sean's exam went smoothly - even in the Transfiguration exam, Professor McGonagall said "you can go out" when he saw him lift his wand.
Half a month ago, he got the fourth grade Transfiguration course from Professor McGonagall.
Even the potion that had been tormenting Sean was no accident. Snape's notes were not easy to use. He followed the steps on his back. The potion he got made the potions professor in Nurmengard applaud. ——Although Sean feels that there is also Grindelwald's affection here.
Nurmengard's efficiency was much higher than Sean had imagined. In the afternoon of the second day after the exam, the transcripts were sent to the students.
Unsurprisingly, Hermione was still number one. She was originally one of the most diligent and smart students, and during the review process with Sean, the two learned from each other, and Hermione's Transfiguration and powerful magic attacks and learning classes have been reinforced.
And her lessons in the history of magic are much better than Sean's copying.
Sean, who finished second, was also very satisfied, mainly because the potion this time actually got a high score, and it didn't have the ingredients of Snape alms like last school year.
In addition, Daisy's little brain is inherently smart. Under the dual teaching of Hermione and Sean, her strength has completely crushed the first-year students of the two schools, and there is no accident at the first age.
However, the commotion among the students in Nurmengard during the review stage still affected their grades. Percy in the sixth grade overwhelmed the genius of Nurmengard to become the first in the grade, and the first in the fourth year was also from Hogwarts. Someone Sean has long forgotten - Stephanie Ollivander.
Stephanie, who is usually invisible, silently pressed the crowd, although she did not grow taller at all.
Sean, who learned the news, just shrugged his shoulders indifferently. There were so many things that happened during this period of time. Compared with the previous experience of the two, it seemed a lot boring. , it is the best ending to become a stranger like this.
After the results come out, there will be a dinner at the end of the school year. After the dinner, the students of Hogwarts will also leave Nurmengard Castle where they have lived for half a year.
Sean is sorting his things in the bedroom.
The room was blown up when the guards came to arrest people last time. He lost a lot of things, but fortunately, he can basically buy them back with money. Sean decided to be generous not to ask the guards for compensation. .
Although there is a ring, nothing can be stuffed into it, and the existence of the ring can't be displayed, so Sean still folds clothes in the box honestly.
After a while, looking at the empty bedroom, Sean crossed his hips and said to himself, "It should be almost there..."
He looked around the bedroom and finally looked at the bedside table.
"Almost forgot about this thing..." Sean walked over and picked up a big golden egg.
This was the prize he got when he helped Grindelwald last time. He researched it for a long time and didn't find anything, and in the end he could only acquiesce that this thing was a simple little toy.
Picked up the golden egg and threw it in his hand, but this thing still did not change.
"It's good to keep a souvenir." Sean raised his eyebrows and stuffed it into the ring.
Play as a ball of yarn for cat leopard pudding.
At night, the auditorium of Nurmengard is decorated with lights, and the golden and red two-color flag, which symbolizes the newly rising famous school, is hung on both sides of the auditorium without wind.
However, the atmosphere in the auditorium is not high, there is no excitement about the upcoming holiday, and there is no relaxation after the exam.
The headmaster changed, the students split into two groups, and even the final exams stumbled - four of the seven grades took the first place at Hogwarts, which they had always looked down on.
Therefore, the atmosphere of the dinner party at the end of the semester was a bit low-pressure.
When everyone was seated, Vita Rozier, the current principal of Nurmengard, stood up from the vacant principal seat. She didn't seem to have the self-awareness of a principal, and she still glanced at everyone as usual without emotion. .
The new principal has also attracted a lot of attention recently. Since Grindelwald disappeared, she has become younger and younger every day, and she has changed back to the Leng Yanyu sister in her twenties.
Of course, the spell to change back to a youthful appearance is not uncommon, and Vita Rozier was not investigated again, but sparked a discussion among the students.
The glamorous woman raised the glass: "This year, the history of Nurmengard has moved forward again, this castle still stands in the wind and rain. And we also welcomed guests from afar, Hogwarts, thank you all What you teach us, I hope you can gain knowledge here and bring it back to carry forward."
Under her leadership, there was a burst of applause in the auditorium.
Vita Rozier's conversation changed.
"And you, as students of Nurmengard—" She paused, her eyes arrogant and cold: "I would like to say that I am proud of your performance this year, but I am not as kind as the former principal, with all due respect , you suck."
The icy voice slammed on the faces of every Nurmengard, and they were stunned for a while, and then humiliation, shame, and anger poured out on their faces.
Vita Rozier's tone didn't change in the slightest: "The fiasco in the dueling classroom, the crushing of Nurmengard Day, I thought you'd learn something. Then, the school went through a huge change, except for the stupidity. The duel, and even the report card handed in is a mess."
"I have nothing to say, this year's summer vacation is delayed by a month."
"Okay, let's enjoy the dinner."
After she finished speaking, she gestured to everyone with the goblet and sat down. Professor McGonagall next to her opened her mouth slightly.
There was silence in the auditorium, the faces of the Nurmengard students turned blue and white, and most of them suddenly lost their appetite.
There were whispers on the long table at Hogwarts Sean turned his head and saw several members of his Golden Dawn, he made a cheer gesture to them, and mourned for them up.
The food at the dinner was exquisite and delicious, and Sean's silence lasted for three seconds, and then he began to feast.
When the food was almost finished, Sean quietly called out the panel of the system. He hadn't looked at the panel carefully for a long time.
As long as the point pool is not guaranteed, he also tried a few rounds, but nothing good came out at all.
There was no change in the inventory and talent bar, and Sean looked at the spell proficiency below.
Proficiency, which can intuitively reflect his own progress, is of course a good thing, but Sean's spell proficiency has also risen, and the level of spells has not changed much. He also has a rough estimate of the daily increase in proficiency. , so it's usually only seen once a while.
The first few spells were almost the same as what he had estimated, but gradually, Sean's expression became weird.
Why are the proficiency levels of several spells such as Explosion Spell, Strong Light Spell, and Magic Light Change Spell so high?