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There is no huge momentum in Sean's imagination, no mysterious magic scattered, and no bursting clothes - little Grindelwald is like taking a sip of water.
The Qilin's blood was absorbed smoothly, and Little Grindelwald slowly closed his eyes.
And the ancient rune symbols under his feet flickered with a strange frequency.
It looks amazing, but it's a lot different from what I imagined... Sean, who was watching, dragged his chin and pondered.
And soon, there was a wonderful vibration from Grindelwald.
He clearly stood in place without any movement, but it gave people the feeling that he was vibrating with a certain rhythm, and the frequency was getting faster and faster.
Suddenly, little Grindelwald opened his eyes, and one of his eyes once again changed into the strange-colored boy Sean was familiar with, but both eyes were out of focus and seemed to be looking at an invisible distance.
"Huh..." Little Grindelwald let out a long breath.
He picked up his branch wand and tapped it lightly on his temple.
A thin memory silver wire was slowly dragged out.
Little Grindelwald gently stirred the memory silver thread, and a crystal bottle flew out of his arms and became a container for the silver thread.
Then, he threw the memory bottle to Sean.
"Keep it safe, and when I truly become one, give it to Albus first, and then to me." Little Grindelwald said sternly.
To Professor Dumbledore first? Sean looked at the memory bottle involuntarily.
It looked no different from the most common memory bottle, but Sean remembered one thing.
The blood of the unicorn can not only bring great power to the wizard, but also bring some kind of influence.
There is an inaccurate description mentioned in the Ministry of Magic's information, about the blood of the unicorn - the source is unknown, and the accuracy cannot be confirmed: after the intersection with [the blood of the unicorn] in an unknown method, the wizard may obtain Magical abilities related to 'precognition' or 'divination'.
Sean has a conjecture that the blood of the unicorn may allow the wizard to obtain the ability of the prophet.
And for little Grindelwald, a wizard who was originally a prophet, the blood of the unicorn may allow him to see farther and more accurately...
Little Grindelwald may have seen something, but he decided to extract this part of the memory and show it to Professor Dumbledore first, and then show it to the two-in-one self...
On the opposite side, Little Grindelwald slowly closed his eyes again.
"I need a certain amount of time to absorb this thing, I will let you know when everything is ready..."
Seeing this, Sean nodded, decided to stop disturbing the other party, and quickly left Dumbledore's old house with the memory bottle.
The bedroom was empty again, and no one could hear little Grindelwald's muttering.
"It's... sad..."
…
The matter here in Little Grindelwald was finally resolved, and Sean was relieved.
The biggest difficulty has been resolved, and the next step is to wait for the little Grindelwald to absorb the magic power in the Qilin's blood, and then let the two Grindelwalds begin to extract their memories for decades.
Everything is ready, as long as it comes to the day of 1996, when Grindelwald crosses, let little Grindelwald turn the time-turner.
At that time, the bomb that will make the world explode will be solved.
Of course, after that, there will be the issue of Grindelwald and Dumbledore's blood alliance, the issue of returnees, etc. Moreover, the [guilt] in Sean's own body is also a very unstable factor.
So far, Sean has shown no signs of being overwhelmed by guilt, nor has he been affected too much by guilt, although guilt has dug a lot of holes for Sean.
However, Sean also has no way to absorb this power. He wants to control the guilt. At present, it is impossible.
"Take one step at a time..." Sean muttered while casting a spell on a metal safe with the wand in his hand.
Although Sean's ring is already very safe, Sean still decided to use the biggest and best measures to keep this memory of Grindelwald closely.
Moreover, after that, there are still two people's memories for nearly a hundred years.
This safe was bought by Sean with the help of his father. It is a top class in the Muggle world, and now he has attached magics such as Anti-Araho Cave Opening, Anti-Flying Spell, Anti-Exploration Spell, etc. It even cost a lot of money. Bought magic defense items.
Looking at the safe that had been cast by himself, Sean nodded with satisfaction. He still put it in his ring, so he was guaranteed to be safe and sound.
After doing all this, Sean let out a long sigh, and then he was surprised to find that he didn't seem to have much to do lately.
Grindelwald's time travel accident is steadily progressing to be resolved, and the returnee's affairs do not need him to worry about it for the time being. As for the International Federation of Wizards, which was originally planning to fight the returnee, its actions have also been suspended.
After all, this time everyone in the world disappeared for a full year, and the changes brought about by this accident were enough to turn the world upside down.
Sean went to his house again after returning from Godric's Hollow. Of course, his family was safe and sound, but his sister Ella, who suddenly grew a lot taller, made him quite regretful.
I seem to have missed a year of witnessing my sister's growth.
The Wallup couple also have the same mentality. They are already middle-aged, and the disappearance of one year has little effect, but their son and daughter have disappeared for a year, and the couple are extremely emotional.
Of course, the impact is not only personal, other aspects, the private hospital business of father Alan Wallup has also been affected.
Although the world and time have taken control of a more benign direction in the past year, there are still many patients who have lost their last moments of life.
Accidents, quarrels, mediations, and even lawsuits all followed.
Mr Wallup has also had a stressful job of late.
And the Muggle government has also issued an announcement, which is very straightforward.
They are conducting research on this terrifying and mysterious phenomenon, but the reasons are still unclear.
What we can do now is to help all residents return to normal life as soon as possible.
However, combined with the previous incident of the Azkaban prisoner's attack on Muggles, the mood of the people was not optimistic. All of a sudden, various occult organizations and anti-occult organizations sprang up like mushrooms after a rain.
As for the wizard's side, I heard that the Ministry of Magic even wanted to hide this matter at first, but the matter was too serious, and finally informed it.
While reassuring the masses, the Muggle government and the wizarding head have to have extremely frequent conversations to ensure that the wizarding world will not be exposed to the eyes of the world in this event.
The whole world has become disorganized and extremely busy.
However, for Sean, there is nothing to be busy with.
He was finally back as a normal student - albeit in the fourth grade.
Hogwarts has also slowly returned to normal over the Christmas break after the initial panic.
When the bell of 1995 struck, the world ushered in a new year.
Classes resumed, and students were busier than ever.
Everyone's courses have been doubled directly, and although everyone has an extra year of magic power and higher spell proficiency, the Hogwarts students who are used to learning easily are complaining.
Sean enjoyed it. For him, the fourth-grade course was not difficult, and now it was more like a review.
However, what made Sean the most happy was that he finally didn't have to peek at Harry and Hermione's operations when he was in Potions class, and then sneaked through the notes Snape gave him from time to time.
Potions seems to be a course in which you can get qualified medicines by following the standard steps, but in fact, even with Snape's notes, Sean had a hard time getting the perfect potion.
It is difficult to control the precise firepower, the strength when stirring, the height when putting in the potions... There are many details that cannot be recorded in textbooks, and can only be grasped by oneself.
Moreover, each potion has a slight difference or impurity, which needs to be solved by oneself.
With his five-point Potions talent and Snape's notes, Sean finally realized what Snape called "the beauty of that simmering cauldron with white smoke and bursts of fragrance".
After Shawn lightly increased the stirring intensity, he stirred the dark-grey potion in the crucible with a discordant dark green color to the top layer, and then slightly increased the firepower, and the dark green color came out along with the water vapor.
Snape, who was already ready to come to trouble Sean, turned his pace abruptly. His gloomy eyes were a little suspicious, but if he went up to find fault, he would be unhappy with his notebook.
Snape turned to Harry.
Snape didn't say a word to Sean until the potions class was over.
Hermione looked at Sean like a ghost: "You made the potion really well today, congratulations, Sean... It's just that Professor Snape never bothered you once?"
Sean shrugged: "Because I can't pick it out."
Although his talent was much stronger than before, many operations and details were taught by Snape's notes. If Snape couldn't find other flaws, it would be slapped himself in the face.
But don't look for it.
Harry and his party walked out of the classroom and walked towards the Transfiguration classroom, complaining, "He deducted five points from me just because my Li Huo's actions were different from what he said?!"
Originally, after the reform of the joint teaching of large classes in the four colleges, students still had some free mornings and afternoons for rest and entertainment, but now, almost every day is full of classes.
There are even more subjects like Transfiguration and Charms.
For example, after today's Transfiguration class, there is another session in the afternoon.
There was still a while before class time. Sean and his party just walked to the door when they found that Professor McGonagall, who would have been reviewing the textbook in front of the desk, was standing at the door.
She looked straight at Sean: "Mr. Wallop, can you come with me?"
Although Sean was a little puzzled, he nodded quickly: "Of course, Professor."
Professor McGonagall led him to an empty classroom next to her. She put her hands on her waist with admiration in her eyes.
"Mr. Wallup, I'll cut to the chase. Do you remember what we said at the beginning of school?"
Sean suddenly realized, he nodded: "Of course, Professor, I always remember it."
"Then I have to ask your opinion first, Mr. Wallup. Now that the course is increased, and Transfiguration is one of the major courses, there are more courses, I don't mind working longer hours, but the problem is, I have no way to teach others." Professor McGonagall pinched his brows with some headache, "So I thought of you, that's the same question, Wallop, can you spare a few classes now? Don't worry, It's all the transfiguration classes you've taken, and then you teach me first-year transfiguration?"
Sean nodded without hesitation: "Of course, Professor, I promised you, and I have nothing else to do right now—of course, if you don't mind if I don't come to your class."
"That would at least allow students from other colleges to get some extra points from me." Professor McGonagall made a rare joke.
"Oh, Professor, Hermione is from Ravenclaw too..." Sean also responded with a smile.
Professor McGonagall shook his head with a smile: "I really want to deduct Filius' present for next Christmas... Let's get to the point, Mr. Wallop, I need you to show me your Transfiguration level first. UU reading ”
"certainly."
Sean didn't hesitate, and he quickly demonstrated several Transfigurations that he would only learn in late fifth grade, and at Professor McGonagall's request, he also showed several advanced Transfiguration combinations that would only be learned in late sixth grade.
"Very good, very good, very good," Professor McGonagall said with an expression of admiration, "to be honest, you can already get an O from me in the sixth grade Transfiguration exam, and, I have to admit, a lot of Seventh graders are not as skilled as you are, and your foundation is very strong, very good, very good."
Professor McGonagall's praise made Sean a little embarrassed: "Professor, you teach well, and that notebook helped me a lot."
"Okay, Wallup, don't flatter me, I know that at this age, you must have put in a lot of effort." Professor McGonagall pushed his glasses sternly, but his eyes were full of satisfaction.
"Now let's talk about the teaching content," Professor McGonagall handed over a textbook, "those first-year students are mainly to lay the foundation, you follow the textbook to advance the course, but the teaching method is just what you are best at. , no need to follow the script."
Professor McGonagall's words made Sean feel that the textbook was a little hot: "Professor, I can only teach the most basic-"
"No, I believe my vision, go ahead, you are also familiar with the first-year professor - by the way, your teaching assistant salary will be paid every Saturday."
"Okay, you don't have to go to this class."
After saying this, Professor McGonagall walked away resolutely.
Sean looked at the textbook in his hand and laughed helplessly. Finally, he adjusted his clothes and walked towards the first grade classroom.