Chapter 438： Wind blows

There were no hoarse shouts, no hideous agitation, and Grindelwald just spoke his views calmly and sincerely.

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It is precisely because of this that the wizards surrounding him became more and more fanatical.

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"I never call our actions a war, it's just an action to defend our rights." Grindelwald stretched out his hands, "Go, my friends, go back to your place..."

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The corners of his mouth curved slightly: "It's time to act..."

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The crowd didn't hesitate, the explosions continued, and they all Apparated and left the scene.

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In the end, only a few people stayed.

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Grindelwald walked in front of a man with his hands behind his back, and patted him kindly on the shoulder.

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"Anton, you and I are getting old."

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The white-haired old man took off his hood and stroked his chest to greet Grindelwald.

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"Lord Grindelwald, when you called me again, my heart was younger than it was then, and it was cheering." high.

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However, his face is now full of loyalty and fanaticism.

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If there are some older wizards here, you will find that the person in front of you is the president of the International Federation of Wizards, Anton Vogel.

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And in the International Confederation of Wizards, some higher-level people know more about this person.

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Anton Vogel, decades ago, when he was president of the International Confederation of Wizards, repeatedly opposed the views of Grindelwald, who was not 'good' at the time, and strongly supported other Ministry of Magic pursuits Grindelwald.

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At the same time, this person has secretly carried out many times of suppressing Dumbledore.

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Many believe that Anton Vogel is a strong, iron-fisted leader.

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But what is surprising is that when Grindelwald shook hands with Dumbledore to make peace, Anton Vogel's wrist suddenly calmed down and gradually became mediocre.

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Even in the presidential election that followed, Anton Vogel didn't show much interest. He didn't even pave the way for his own people, so he simply handed over his power.

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However, this chairman had already left a lot of his own forces in the federation team at that time. Decades later, his grandson Charles Vogel successfully became the current chairman of the International Federation of Wizards.

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"Anton, we need more allies, and we need to wake up more people." Grindelwald said slowly.

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Anton Vogel nodded solemnly: "Charles has already begun the arrangement, and our people on the committee have also begun to act. Everything you asked for has been arranged."

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"Very good, my old friend," Grindelwald smiled with satisfaction, "Oh, yes, the guards are keeping the pressure and still hindering their search for the unicorn, it doesn't matter if I can get it, but I want you Make sure that the unicorn cannot fall into the hands of that group of people."

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"I understand--Lord Grindelwald, I have a question, if I can't get Qilin, what is the position of the chairman?"

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"Don't worry," Grindelwald smiled casually, "it should be mine, and it will come back to me anyway."

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Although Anton was a little puzzled, he knew that Grindelwald had his own ideas, and the current plan should have been implemented decades ago.

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He believed that the great wizard in front of him would lead them all to a new world.

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Anton Vogel and the remaining wizards have all left here, and only Grindelwald is left in the small square that was full of people.

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He looked at the half-round bright moon hanging in the sky, and seemed to be muttering to himself, and seemed to be sighing to the world: "Albus, why did you go back to the past..."

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"It's just that the new curtain is about to open. Are you ready to stand against me again?"

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He casually glanced at the dark shadow in the distance, then turned his head back indifferently.

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Grindelwald's smile grew stronger.

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……

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Wizards United Guard, secret base.

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"Why did Grindelwald give the unicorn to Dumbledore..." Diane Ellison, the guard at the time, frowned.

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In front of him, a figure floating in the air wearing a hood said, "Moreover, he may have found someone under my command. This may be a pretense that Grindelwald deliberately released."

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Allison flicked the soot, glanced at the floating man, and said softly, "Can you make sure that Dumbledore must be on our side?"

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The man's voice was unequivocal: "No matter what Dumbledore's thoughts are, he must be in a cooperative relationship with us at the moment, and it is absolutely impossible for him to plan a joint plan with Grindelwald."

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Hearing what the other party said, Allison felt a little relieved.

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He knew that this group of self-proclaimed "returners" were mysterious and unusual, and they also held the secrets of wizards that few people knew about.

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In this case... Allison said after thinking for a while: "Whether this is Grindelwald's pretense or not, our plan remains the same."

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"why?"

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Allison smiled softly: "No matter what Grindelwald's goal is now, his ultimate goal must be to let wizards rule the world. Moreover, when dealing with people like Grindelwald, you must not follow in his footsteps, If he takes action, we have to use corresponding means to deal with it? No, no, why do we have to deal with a prophet like this? Continue our actions and tell everyone to be careful. I want the election of the president of the International Federation of Wizards to be held as scheduled. …”

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"And..." He smiled mysteriously, "The more chaotic this world is, the better it will be for us, isn't it?"

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The floating returnee nodded in agreement, and then continued to ask, "Where's the little Barty?"

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"In the bottommost prison, do you need to take it away?"

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"Well, in a few days I'll have someone come and take him away."

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Allison raised his eyebrows: "That guy is very fanatical. He came in for so many days and didn't ask any news - but it's normal for someone who can cast Imperius Curse on his father."

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"Don't worry," the returnee laughed confidently. "The fanatic servant will confess everything to his master."

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Sean, who was far away at Hogwarts, was busy reading the materials left by Ravenclaw, and he tried to get some useful information from the manuscript of the Big Four.

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Unfortunately, time travel is an extremely dangerous behavior for wizards of any age, and even the knowledgeable Ravenclaw did not leave much information behind.

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However, Sean did find some other useful information, which pointed to the identity of the group Sean had been searching for—returnees.

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In one of Ravenclaw's own manuscripts, he mentioned the blurred vision, that is, the area between the real world and the underworld.

After a wizard dies, their souls will temporarily stay in a blurred and illusionary state. Some souls die happily, while others cannot give up their obsessions and choose to return to the real world as ghosts.

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No matter what you choose, the wizard will eventually die, and the magic power from his blood will dissipate into this world.

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However, there is another situation that will happen.

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Merlin, the most famous wizard in the world, seems to have invented a special magic spell. This enchantment preserves the magic of the dead wizard, and using the same bloodline and ancient magic, the magic of the deceased will be transferred.

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But this transfer has a limitation, that is, it needs to enter the blurred illusion and communicate with the original owner of magic power.

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Ravenclaw only mentioned this part. According to her, this spell has been lost with the passing of the legendary wizard Merlin, and how to transfer magic power, magic power to the container, body, soul or what, these detailed The content is not stated.

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However, this information is enough for Sean to make a preliminary judgment.

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Grindelwald once mentioned to him that the returnees are all wizards who have long since died, and they have returned to the real world in an unknown way. Moreover, the [returnees] that Grindelwald came into contact with at the beginning were all insane, and even the well-known good wizards in history became madmen. But their strength is not strong, and they can only weakly affect reality.

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Sean now suspects that the group of returnees returned to reality because of that Merlin's curse.

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Use this magic spell to save the magic power of the deceased, and then enter the blurred illusion to communicate with those souls who have not left, and then transfer the saved magic power to the ghost.

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This is the judgment made by Sean, and he always remembers that Voldemort seems to have some connection with the group of returnees.

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Although the research direction is very abnormal, it must be admitted that Voldemort has a great say in the study of the soul.

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They are all experts in the field of soul, and they happen to have connections.

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"I just don't know how many people there are in that group of so-called returnees, and what kind of strength they have..." Sean whispered to himself.

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If he could catch a returnee for questioning, it would solve many of his current doubts, Sean thought.

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It's just that among the ghosts that Sean has come into contact with, the most abnormal one is the ghost horned water snake, but Professor Dumbledore solved the trouble, and the ghost long horned water snake never reappeared.

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Another person who may know the relevant information is the ghost of Gormley Gaunt, but that guy has been completely petrified by the basilisk, and Sean is not ready to rescue this crazy and paranoid soul.

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The only option left, then, was the person Gormley Gaunt had mentioned.

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"The great Salazar Slytherin is awakening..."

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At that time, Sean didn't know the specific situation, but now he can guess a lot.

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Perhaps just like the returnees, Slytherin's specter of magic has awakened...

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If it is said that it is the real Salazar Slytherin, then Sean is not worried that his life will be threatened.

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It can also be found in the Slytherin's notes obtained by himself that although one of the founders of Hogwarts is a radical pure-bloodist, he will not harm the lives of the students.

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In his view, this is a very shameful and dishonest thing.

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What Sean is worried about is that maybe Salazar Slytherin is not in a very awake state.

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Of course, it is more likely that after Dumbledore's treatment, Salazar Slytherin may not wake up at all.

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"It's a bit tangled..." Sean looked out. It was the location of the girls' bathroom on the second floor, which was the entrance to the secret room.

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It's a pity that the Room of Requirement can't be opened there, otherwise Sean could have a sneak peek.

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"Ah... there are so many troubles..." Sean sighed.

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Mainly, the strength is not enough...

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If he can have the level of Dumbledore or Grindelwald now, then there will be no so many concerns.

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Shawn, who had been sighing for a while, walked out of the Room of Requirement, but happened to meet Stephanie at the corner.

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Although the girl still had the same expressionless face, the heavy thoughts in her eyes were clearly visible.

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"Hi, Stephanie." Sean greeted.

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Stephanie looked up and saw Sean, she folded her hair naturally, and neatly gathered the messy strands together.

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"Good day, Sean." She greeted softly.

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"What are you going to do? Professor Flitwick told me before that there will be a meal later, er, lunch? It's better to eat before going to bed." Sean said.

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Yes, the time is wrong again. Today is the 30th of October. It has been a full twenty hours, but it is still daylight.

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Professor Flitwick said that today may last more than 40 hours, or more.

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Today is Sunday again, but now that the Ministry of Magic has strict regulations, dementors roam outside every day, and none of the outdoor activities that the students love can be carried out.

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In addition, on October 27th, which was only four hours before, most people's biological clocks were a little confused, and it often happened that some people were eating lunch, but some people had already started to sleep.

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Stephanie didn't seem to want to meet Sean's eyes She rubbed her shoes on the ground uncomfortably and said softly, "I still have some things to do."

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"That's it, then I won't bother you anymore. I'm going to have dinner. See you later." Sean greeted the girl and walked over to the auditorium on the first floor.

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Before taking two steps, Stephanie stopped him, the girl's voice sounded hesitant.

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"Sean, how is your mastery of ancient runes now?" she asked suddenly.

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"Runeven..." Sean shrugged, "It's better than before, Ravenclaw's manuscripts are indeed unique, but I will get dizzy when I watch Runeven for too much time, and Ravenclaw's manuscripts are indeed unique. Crowe's manuscript was all in runic, and some of it was very knowledgeable. Overall, it looked a bit tiring, but at least there was progress."

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After listening to Sean's words, Stephanie raised her head slightly: "Then, if it's the basic rune, wouldn't it be better with Ravenclaw's explanation?"

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"That should be a lot better... However, does Ravenclaw have such information?"

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Sean was a little puzzled. He checked carefully, and Ravenclaw didn't seem to have preserved such less advanced Rune manuscripts.

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"Yes." Stephanie nodded earnestly to him, said goodbye and left quickly.

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Only the somewhat strange Sean was left in place.

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