I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

In a secret location near the Guards headquarters, a member of the Guards handed the wand back to Marshall, who was still in bed.

"Ma'am, have a good rest. The boss is dealing with very important matters. After that, he will come over and talk to you." The team member said.

Marshall's face on the hospital bed was still pale, but he seemed to have recovered a lot, at least he was no longer mentally unstable.

She grasped her wand firmly and nodded silently.

The player's eyes moved downward, and the sheet on the left side was obviously deflated, which was where Marshall's left leg was.

The failed Apparition caused her to completely separate, and her left leg completely disappeared below the knee. .

Perhaps noticing his gaze, Marshall raised his head and gave a standard but emotionless smile - this was the aftereffect of taking a large amount of Qingxin.

"Do I remember you, Brighton? Your father, when he was hunting down the Bulgarian dark wizard in the early days of the Guardian, he was hit by a spell and, like me, lost a leg - is he okay?"

The team member's face darkened for a moment, and he forced a smile: "Maybe you haven't heard that the effect of that black magic spread for a full month before it was stopped, and he could only lie in bed for the rest of his life. .”

Marshall just nodded expressionlessly: "I'm sorry."

"No, ma'am, I'm grateful that you've allowed me to take over my father's position."

"You are as worthy of our trust as your father," Marshall replied.

Little Brighton pursed his lips, his eyes a little evasive.

After a short silence, he asked slowly: "Madam, Mr. Onassis, he..."

Marshall slowly raised his head and looked at him: "He died in my hands. To be precise, he died in my hands controlled by Grindelwald's Imperius Curse."

"But, but I don't quite understand..." Little Brighton lowered his head, "What we do will only make the wizarding world more chaotic and make our companions pass away one after another... It seems..."

He took a deep breath and did not continue.

Marshall's expression did not change at all: "Do you think capturing Grindelwald was a mistake?"

"……no……"

"Then do what you have to do and remember the goals of our escort."

The young man paused and lowered his head a little: "Yes, for a better world."

"For a better world."

After the insipid conversation, the team member silently walked out of the door. When the ward door was about to be closed, he hesitantly turned back and said: "Madam, if the severed limbs of the body caused by the failure of Apparition are found within forty-eight hours, , actually you can..."

Marshall remained expressionless: "Don't you know where I'm going after apparating?"

Little Clinton choked, yes, that's where Grindelwald is...

However, who can guarantee that there will not be one trap after another by Grindelwald?

He nodded to Marshall, finally closed the door and walked out.

Silence returned to the ward. Marshall stared at the white sheet that had collapsed around his left leg. He lay down again after being dazed for a while and closed his eyes.

Little Clayton walked out of the secret place and stood in the sunshine again. The hesitation and worry on his face disappeared.

"It seems normal, but my father has been following her for a long time, and she has always been very vigilant. So it is not yet certain whether she has betrayed us and surrendered to Grindelwald."

He spoke into the air.

As the sun shone down, the dust in the light column shook twice, and a hoarse yet light voice came out of thin air: "What do you think?"

Little Clayton shook his head: "I don't understand, but according to my experience, Ms. Marshall's will has always been firm, and she has no tendency to surrender to the enemy, not even necessary. After all, Grindelwald is still a fugitive, and We are still an official agency."

The air was silent for a moment, and finally the voice said: "I understand - I will handle the rest."

"yes."

…

It was getting late, and in the ward, Marshall seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Her wand was placed on the side of the bed closest to her right hand.

Not only was there no one in the ward, but also in the corridor outside the ward. Only a bright light came out of the crack in the door of the treatment room in the middle of the corridor.

This is a therapy team stationed in this secret location. If Marshall needs it, she just presses the magic paper box on the bedside, and the paper airplane will automatically fly out to notify the therapist.

As the night grew darker, Marshall turned over in his deep sleep.

In the shadows that no one would notice at all, the air squirmed slightly and invisibly.

However, Marshall seemed to simply turn over, and the shadow returned to calm.

…

Beside a small lake, an Australian opal eye turned over, and the rocks next to it shook a few times.

Then, a weird, huge "cobra" swam to the lake.

It wears huge special glasses with metal frames and pure black lenses.

"Hiss, hiss -" it made a short neigh.

Australian Protein Eyes opened its mouth, and after a while a weird dragon roar and sparks came out.

Then, a curled-winged demon that was much larger than its kind spread its wings and hovered around the cobra's head for a while, before the big snake slowly swam away.

"As expected, I can't speak Parseltongue after becoming a fire dragon..." Australian Oval Eyes lay on the edge of the lake without any image.

This is naturally Sean in the ring space.

He found an opportunity to escape Filch tonight and sneaked into the Room of Requirement. Then there was the transformation test of the fire dragon Animagus.

Just as he imagined, after losing his original wand, Sean was still able to transform into that strange black dragon with a completely black body.

Grindelwald's branch wand cannot bring any changes to the black fire dragon's form.

So Sean took out the large number of wands he had purchased.

Surprisingly, as long as the core material of the wand is the fire dragon heartstring, Sean can transform into the corresponding fire dragon form.

Yes, all fire dragons.

Whether it’s the terrifying Ukrainian Iron Belly, the grumpy Hungarian Horntail, or the slightly smaller Peruvian Venomous Dragon with highly venomous teeth and flames.

As long as Sean rolls the wand into his body, the black fire dragon can transform into the opposite fire dragon.

Moreover, perhaps because Animagus is proficient enough, it requires much less magic power for him to transform into a fire dragon. For example, Australian Opal Eye, even if he does not borrow the magic power of Obscurus, his own magic power is enough, although it is a bit limited.

The not-so-good news is that he can only transform into a magical animal of the dragon type.

Sean spent a lot of Galleons to buy wands with a long-horned water snake horn core, a wand with a swampland werewolf hair core, a phoenix tail feather core wand, etc., all of which were of no use. Such magical animals. Grain GUI

Although being able to transform into various fire dragons is exaggerated and scary enough, Sean is still a little unsatisfied.

After all, the smallest Welsh green dragon is also a fire dragon, and there are some limitations to being too large - the key point is that he is very greedy for the Animagus form of a creature like the Phoenix.

Sean, who had turned into an Australian oval eye, stretched out his head and used the lake surface as a mirror. The water surface reflected the pearly scales covering his body and his sparkling, colorful eyes without pupils.

"Tsk, being strong is a matter of one version, but being handsome is a matter of a lifetime..."

As a handsome dragon, Sean once again admired the figure of the most beautiful fire dragon facing the lake, then twisted his body and transformed back into his original handsome boy.

After testing for a long time today, both Obscurus and himself had consumed more than half of their magic power, which made Sean's eyelids twitch.

He yawned and raised his hand to look at the time.

"It's already early in the morning...well..." Sean yawned and walked towards the exit of the ring.

After saying hello to the cat, leopard, basilisk, and bird snake, he climbed up the ladder and headed for the exit.

It's time to go back and rest... Moreover, "Merlin Weekly News" broke such big news, and the entire wizarding world will be lively tomorrow.

I don’t know how the escort team will respond? Sean smiled evilly.

The old man Grindelwald's methods are endless, and this is obviously just the beginning.

I just don’t know why the old man didn’t contact me. Is it because he is at Hogwarts and Grindelwald and Dumbledore can’t meet yet?

Sean is now certain that Grindelwald and Dumbledore must have put on a show that night, but there are still many doubts about it.

Sean always felt that the two old men didn't discuss it in advance... and Dumbledore's attitude afterwards was particularly strange.

After climbing out of the entrance and exit, Sean put the shrunken ring back on his hand, and then walked towards the exit of the Room of Requirement.

Just as he walked under the torch at the exit, suddenly, the stone wall in front of him rippled.

Sean's eyes widened. Why did someone come to the Room of Requirement at this time?

He quickly walked to the shadow under the torch, drew his wand and cast a Disillusionment Charm.

The stone wall rippled, and after the bricks moved and reorganized silently, the wooden door made the sound of being pushed open.

Sean, who was hiding in the shadows, held his breath and cast his calm gaze towards the entrance.

Strangely, after the sound of the wooden door being pushed, there was no movement.

There was no human figure at the entrance and exit, and there was no sound of footsteps in the room.

"What's going on...are you here for a ward check?" Sean frowned.

But he did not act rashly and remained quietly hidden in the shadows.

There was a crackling sound from the torch overhead, the flames danced, and the light in the room was also bright and dim.

Time passed minute by minute, and suddenly, it was like a gust of wind suddenly blew in the Room of Requirement, and all the torches in the room shook.

The shadows were swallowed up by the light, the light was occupied by the shadows, and the light and shadows intertwined under the violent shaking of the torches.

"There's a problem..." Sean narrowed his eyes slightly. The wand was already firmly grasped in his right hand. His left hand began to become illusory, and black particles gradually spread out. Dave in the inner pocket had begun to crawl down the robe towards the cuffs, and his ring had begun to open.

Once anything happens, Sean's curse, Obscurus, and four magical animals with a minimum danger level of xxxx will be saved directly.

As if affected by the atmosphere, the temperature in the Room of Requirement also began to drop.

Sean tensed up, but he still didn't notice the person coming, and Dave's biological instinct didn't send an alarm signal. But he was convinced that the other party already knew that someone was in the Room of Requirement in advance.

It's very possible that the other party didn't notice him either and was searching for him in secret.

"Bang..." The torch above Sean's head made a blasting sound. The wind in the room suddenly became stronger, and the shadow around Sean suddenly shook.

Without any warning, a hand was placed on Sean's tense shoulder.

At that moment, Sean's hair stood on end.

Almost as an instinctive reaction, his magic spell was instantly pointed behind him.

"How dare you point my wand at me?"

Sean's all too familiar voice sounded.

In the deeper shadows, Grindelwald appeared with a arrogant smile.

"Teacher!" Sean looked at him in surprise.

"No -" he jumped back warily, "Who are you?!"

Grindelwald raised his eyebrows angrily and leaned lazily against the wall: "How many times have I taught you that when in the invisible state of the Illusion Curse, you must not only pay attention to yourself, but also pay attention to the surrounding environment. When I came here invisible just now I deliberately left a flaw for you, but you didn't notice it? I should give you a mind whipping spell first to let you recall it."

The mind-flashing curse is a punishment method that Grindelwald often uses when teaching Sean. He doesn't want to die but makes him want to die in discomfort.

Sean shuddered, and now he believed it.

The one in front of me is Grindelwald.

He smiled and took back his wand: "I haven't said anything yet, but you secretly changed my wand - it's seven galleons!"

Grindelwald sneered: "Do you want me to give you seven spells?"

"Hey, next time, next time."

Seeing each other again after a few months, Sean looked at each other. Grindelwald was still dressed as before, but his aura was more arrogant. It seemed that the Dark Lord's aura was fully activated.

He smiled and asked, "How did you get into Hogwarts?"

Grindelwald found a velvet armchair and lay down comfortably: "The disappearing cabinet. I saw your ring when I came here. I guess you have something to do, so I will go out and do my business first."

"You went to see Professor Dumbledore?" Sean pulled a chair under his butt.

Grindelwald raised his eyebrows: "Not stupid at all. Did you find out?"

"About you and Professor Dumbledore's acting? Of course I discovered it - but why didn't you tell me?" Sean asked.

Grindelwald's expression darkened a little.

"You think we discussed it in advance?"

Sean shook his head: "It doesn't feel like it."

"It's just that it doesn't look like it," Grindelwald crossed his legs comfortably and let out a leisurely breath, "It was a temporary performance - your principal didn't tell me why."

"Is this a tacit understanding among the elderly?" Sean joked.

Grindelwald snorted coldly: "What a tacit understanding - if I hadn't felt that his spell couldn't kill me, then that night, one of your teachers and your principal would have stepped into the grave first."

The blood pact is still there, so it's not a big deal... Sean is in a better mood again.

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