Chapter 358： Accident of 1899

Sean found that even though he had some access to the Room of Requirement, he still had a lack of understanding of what was in it - which, of course, could have been put in by Dumbledore himself.

For example, a huge prayer wheel in front of several people.

"We need to get to Bhutan, and this thing can help us," Newt said.

"This thing... could it be a door key?" Sean looked at the prayer wheel, and he could faintly feel the magic fluctuations on it.

Newt shook his head: "I don't know the specifics. Dumbledore can always find all kinds of... um, weird things? This thing seems to come from Bhutan, and Bhutan is the origin of some of our very important magic. Rumor has it that if you listen carefully in the land of Bhutan, you can hear the past whispering to you."

Whispers from the past? Sean frowned.

I don't know if I can hear the whispers, but it must be very lively there.

"Let's go like this? Don't we need to prepare anything?" Sean asked.

Newt showed an embarrassed expression: "In fact, I also think we need more preparations, after all, when we arrive in Bhutan, we may face the containment of many wizards. But since Dumbledore didn't say anything, then— "

Typical and excellent Hufflepuff, Sean sighed. However, from another point of view, if it was me, I am afraid I would also do as Dumbledore ordered.

Newt walked over to the prayer wheel and put his right hand on it.

The engraved ancient mysterious patterns seemed to come alive, they ran on the surface of the prayer wheel, and then the prayer wheel began to spin rapidly.

"Jacob, Queenie, you go first, remember to protect yourself first, but the box is with me, the other party should not embarrass you." Newt said.

Jacob and Queenie looked at each other, took each other's hands, and disappeared as if absorbed by a prayer wheel.

"Sure enough, it's the door key..." Sean muttered.

Newt turned to look at Sean: "Together?"

Sean stepped forward, Yu Guang glanced at Newt's suitcase, and after a moment of hesitation, he asked: "Professor Scamander, do you think that it is really true for a magical animal to choose the supreme leader... Is it reasonable?"

Newt gave a rare shrug in a very helpless and distressed manner: "Actually, nothing has been right recently."

"Professor, why did you suddenly go to Qilin?" Sean has always been curious about the cause of this incident.

"Accurately, I didn't have this idea, because the unicorn election has been abandoned for a long time, and I think it is better to let these magical creatures live where they should be-" Newt sighed.

"I received news that Grindelwald's subordinates, that is, the saints, wanted to attack the Jacob family, and I rushed over there eagerly. The saints seized Jacob and threatened him. Let me change my testimony and help them find the unicorn that is about to be born."

"At the time, it wasn't just me, but the **** came over. I saved Jacob in the melee, but the **** acted strangely—to be honest, I didn't feel like they were there to help, they were Like the saints, they want me to help them find the unicorn."

Newt laughed self-deprecatingly: "Magic Zoologists are quite popular, aren't they?"

Are the targets of the two groups of unicorns? Sean frowned.

It's not surprising that the Guards want the unicorn Sean, but what does Grindelwald want the unicorn?

The Dark Lord, who is best at breaking the rules and playing cards according to the routine, wants to use a magical animal to help him master the entire wizarding world?

To be honest, this is not Grindelwald's character at all...

Newt continued: "After that, I received a secret notice from Dumbledore. By accident, I took Jacob and the others to find Qilin, and they were chased and killed by two gangs to this day-to be honest, if not Those two groups have been keeping each other in check, I'm afraid I can't come back safely."

He glanced at the frowning Sean and said in a deep voice, "I know you have a lot of questions, but I'm sorry, Sean, you should have known from that night in Paris that I have always followed Dumbledore's orders."

"Professor, he must be very grateful for your trust in him." Sean answered.

Newt smiled. "Dumbledore has always been trusted."

"By the way, did you feel the accident caused by time travel when you were on the road?" Thinking of this, Sean asked casually.

Newt nodded: "In fact, I felt it at the first time, there was a problem with time, maybe because I had a similar experience, this kind of accident will only happen after the wizard has made a super-long time travel. ."

"Experience? Professor Scamander, have you experienced it?" Sean was surprised. He just asked casually, but he didn't expect to ask an experienced person.

"Accurately speaking, everyone in the past should have experienced it. However, the accident was not so obvious, and the Ministry of Magic seems to be able to hide it. I was very young, but I was impressed." Te said.

"When did it happen?" Sean asked impatiently.

Although I don't know why Sean reacted so much, Newt said truthfully: "It seems that children are particularly sensitive to this kind of thing. I was only two years old at that time, and I was very impressed. It was in 1899, hmmm , probably at the end of October."

Sean's pupils contracted violently, and in 1899...

That was the year Dumbledore and Grindelwald met? !

Sean never thought that he had learned such a news from Newt by the way!

Newt is still talking about what he saw at the time: "Originally, a two-year-old should not remember anything, but I remember it. It was a very strange feeling, like you were originally quiet. Sitting there in the sun and the calm sky suddenly sinking. I can't forget that heart-pounding feeling, as if—as if the world was collapsing."

Newt's face had a look of recollection, and even a little fear: "I was just crawling back and forth on my mother's hippogriff, but I just can't forget the feeling. Oh, yes. Now, the time of that day also disappeared, and the sky at noon quickly darkened, and it disappeared for about ten hours."

Sean's pupils shook, and an idea popped into his mind: Dumbledore returned to 1899?

No... Sean frowned and found a problem.

Time-travel accidents only happen in real time, and he subconsciously connected the recent accident.

If you look at it this way, in 1899, someone traveled long distances in time and caused an accident!

So, is there any connection between the recent time accident and the time accident nearly a hundred years ago?

And is Dumbledore's time travel back in 1899?

seems to be connected...

"Shaun, we should go too." Newt waited for him to think for a while and then put his hand on the prayer wheel.

"Oh-oh, okay," Sean replied.

Now there are only some conjectures that can be linked, just conjectures... Sean put the thoughts in his head temporarily, and also put his hand on the prayer wheel.

The same feeling as the door key, as if a hook caught Sean's belly button and pulled him back quickly.

After a dizziness and a feeling of flying, Sean stepped on the ground again.

What appeared in front of him were narrow streets, low-rise buildings with national characteristics, flags in green, yellow, red and other colors, and a small town extending all the way to the distance.

In the farthest distance is a broken bridge that cannot be seen clearly. As the broken bridge extends, at the end is a mountain top hidden in the clouds and mist, on which there are tall buildings with a vague and ancient atmosphere.

This is Bhutan.

The place where the portkey had been brought in seemed to be a hidden space, apparently full of wizards.

Strangely, Newt, who came in with him, did not appear beside him.

Sean walked into an unnoticed corner and used polymorphism to change his appearance and physical signs, and then mixed into the crowd.

Do I have to look for Professor Scamander... In the crowd, Sean looked around quietly.

The crowd was loud and frenetic, and they were clearly divided into several teams, each holding a flag with the candidates waving and smiling.

In a group of particularly fanatical wizards, Sean saw the green flag and the familiar Grindelwald on it.

"Bad old man..." Sean muttered in his heart.

He blended into Grindelwald's team and looked around.

"Brother," a young wizard who looked warmly wrapped his arms around Sean's shoulders and used a rather strange address, "I don't seem to have seen you before?"

"I'm here to witness Mr. Grindelwald becoming the chairman and then lead us to real freedom." Sean opened his mouth and came, with anticipation and excitement on his face.

"Brother!" The man was quite satisfied with Sean's performance, and he became more enthusiastic. "You are right, Mr. Grindelwald will be the greatest leader ever."

I don't know if it is great or not, but it must be the worst temperament... Sean shook hands with each other enthusiastically, while thinking in his heart.

Where did Professor Scamander go... Sean finally got rid of the fanatical saint and looked at it more carefully.

Under observation, he discovered that on the top floors of the buildings on both sides of the street, there were already many wizards wearing long black trench coats standing on the edge of the yellow roof.

They seemed casual, but they were staring intently at every wizard who passed by.

What's even weirder is that there is another group of people doing the same thing while guarding against the former.

The saints and the guards, Sean reacted immediately.

Are they really going to **** the unicorn here? Sean frowned.

Sean was in the crowd looking at it, and suddenly, a figure with a suitcase flashed in the corner of the eye.

Taking a casual look, Sean turned into the alley without attracting anyone's attention.

At the end, he lost the figure he saw just now.

Just as he was about to turn back, his heart was full of alarm bells!

Someone silently appeared behind him, and he didn't notice anything before that!

Sean forcibly did not let his body and breathing appear any strange, trying to pretend to be an ordinary wizard who accidentally turned into the alley. At the same time, his wand slipped quietly from his sleeve, and the spell was ready to go!

Who knows, a voice with a smile sounded behind him.

"Mr. Wallop, didn't I teach you all the tricks you play?"

Sean turned his head in surprise, a look of joy on his face.

"teacher!"

Grindelwald was standing upright behind him, and it was strange that the raucous and frenzied crowd outside didn't even glance at him.

"I knew you, this little guy, would come over." Grindelwald put his hands behind his back, wearing a delicate and elegant dress, he was as happy and calm as ever.

He tilted his head at Sean and walked into the next room.

Sean followed, and he didn't know why, but he felt very relaxed in front of Grindelwald.

Sitting in front of him without any image, Sean spread his hands: "Then, Lord Dark Lord, can you share some of your plans with your favorite student."

Grindelwald just carelessly touched his short beard: "If the surprise is revealed in advance, it is not a surprise. You must know that your teacher is at an age who likes to perform in front of people."

"Kirin?" Sean asked tentatively.

Who knows, Grindelwald just raised his brows lazily: "The unicorn is just the first plan."

"But you didn't get a unicorn either," Sean said.

Grindelwald smiled mysteriously: "Because I need the unicorn to play its role, but I don't need the unicorn."

"Can't you old men talk properly?" Sean rolled his eyes.

The old man laughed happily: "It seems that Albus didn't say anything to you?"

Sean said "oh" and looked at the other party in surprise: "You really discussed it with Professor Dumbledore!"

Who would have thought, Grindelwald snorted coldly.

"No, it's all my own thoughts."

Sean was stunned.

Grindelwald raised his head, his eyes seemed to penetrate the stone wall and look into the distance.

"This is the first time I can't guess what Albus is thinking... If that's the case, then just follow my thoughts."

Your thoughts, you don't really want to go to war, do you? ! Sean was shocked.

But before he could speak, Grindelwald said to himself: "How do you find the truth about some things just by guessing?"

"By the way, did Albus tell you a riddle recently? Let's hear it." The low-pressure Grindelwald just now disappeared again, replaced by the calm and calm attitude from before.

Sean suppressed the anger in his heart, and muttered all the recent exchanges between himself and Dumbledore.

To be honest, UU reading has not communicated much, just a few words.

After listening to Grindelwald, he laughed inexplicably: "I really can't see his thoughts... Albus, what did you want to see when you went back to the past..."

Hearing this sentence, Sean immediately raised his head: "The person who traveled long distances is really Professor Dumbledore?"

"Who else is there besides him? In this world, there are only two people who can go back to the distant past and return safely, and one is standing in front of you." Grindelwald said casually.

Before Sean could speak, Grindelwald threw a stamp over.

"Okay, it's time for me to go back and act with those idiots. You can use this stuff."

He turned around and blinked at Sean. At that moment, Sean felt that the other party was very much like Dumbledore.

"By the way, think about what Albus said to you, my dear disciple."

After speaking, Grindelwald merged into the stone wall behind him and disappeared without a trace.