I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

Is the invisibility cloak broken?

Sean subconsciously looked at Harry's empty hands.

One of the Deathly Hallows, the invisibility cloak that has been passed down to this day since ancient times, is broken?

Sean led a few people into the Room of Requirement, and Harry was already lamenting.

"It's over, it's over... My dad will definitely not let me go. This was passed down to him by my deceased grandfather..."

"show me."

Sean took the Invisibility Cloak from Harry, who was looking sad. After careful inspection, he found that there was indeed a small crack at the hem of the Invisibility Cloak.

He tried to put on the invisibility cloak and saw that the crack had completely lost its invisibility effect, and a small piece of unexpected fabric was exposed in the transparent air, which was Sean's pants.

So bad...

This caught Sean by surprise.

He also owns an invisibility cloak, which he got from West. It is a top-quality invisibility cloak, and its effect can last for decades.

But the one in Harry's hand is one of the Deathly Hallows.

Although this invisibility cloak is not worthy of the name of the Deathly Hallows - Dumbledore can see through it directly, Mad Eye Moody's magic eye can also see through it, and even many animals can directly detect what is under the invisibility cloak. people.

But the biggest feature of this invisibility cloak is that the invisibility effect is permanent. Unlike cloaks that are cast with a disillusionment spell or made of invisible animal fur, the invisibility effect will never be erased by time.

Moreover, this invisibility cloak naturally resists incoming spells and cannot be deformed.

This thing actually breaks?

Sean cast his doubtful eyes on Harry.

Harry had a grimace on his face: "I usually keep it very carefully, how could I accidentally tear it... I originally wanted to sneak away to the restricted book area with Ron Neville after the morning class, but it turned out that When I came out, I realized something was wrong.”

"Was it intact before?" Sean asked.

Harry nodded quickly: "It must be, the invisibility cloak is very tough, and I am careful enough."

Ron on the side also added: "I helped Harry put it away after using it last time. I swear there was definitely no such big hole at that time."

"Where is it placed?"

"In the magic suitcase my mother made for me, only me, Ron and Neville know the unlocking code. And no one else knows that I have an invisibility cloak. Apart from us, only my parents and The Godfather and others, yes, maybe Professor Dumbledore also knows." Although Harry was panicked, his head was still clear.

Hermione frowned and said, "It shouldn't be man-made. Obviously, if someone else knows about Harry's invisibility cloak, then he has the ability to destroy it, and he can also steal it directly - leaving Harry with a damaged invisibility cloak." It’s unreasonable.”

If it is not an external force, then there may be something wrong with the invisibility cloak itself.

Sean lifted the invisibility cloak and looked at the tear carefully.

The torn edge of the fabric was rough, and the pure black threads were exposed in a messy manner. It was not cut with a sharp weapon, but more like it was accidentally pulled apart with force.

Sean tried to pull out an exposed thread, and Harry on the side even trembled when he saw his action.

"Careful, Sean!" he begged.

Daisy bumped into her brother: "It's broken anyway, Sean must just want to do an experiment."

Harry's jaw almost hit the floor.

Who is your biological brother? ! And this is an heirloom of our Potter family!

Sean looked at the thread and comforted him: "Don't worry, the invisible effect of this crack has been lost. Pulling out a thread will not cause any problems."

Upon closer inspection, Sean really discovered something was wrong.

The broken end is lighter in color than the other end, and the threads are rough and dry.

This does not seem to be caused by external damage, but more like its own aging.

"Harry," Sean asked in a deep voice, "how long has this invisibility cloak been in your house?"

"How long?" Harry was stunned, and then showed a look of recollection, "According to my dad, this invisibility cloak was in my house when he was a child. When he enrolled in Hogwarts, my grandfather It was handed over to my father, and then it was up to me to enroll.”

As he spoke, he added: "I'm sure that no outsider knows the existence of this invisibility cloak, and I am very careful when using it."

"That's it..."

Sean raised his wand and pointed it at the cloak.

“repairing charm”

The tear in the invisibility cloak quickly returned to its original shape under the influence of the magic spell. However, the invisibility effect was still not restored, as if there was an unexpected black line in the air.

"The repairing spell is of no use as expected..." Harry wailed sadly.

Sean pouted: "If I guess correctly, this invisibility cloak has aged."

"Aging?" Harry, who was holding the invisibility cloak sadly, was stunned on the spot.

"The invisibility cloak is not permanently invisible. Obviously, the useful life of this invisibility cloak is coming soon." Sean explained.

Hearing what he said, Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's none of my business... God, Sean, you must go to my house to testify for me during the holiday."

Sean smiled and nodded.

However, his expression was no longer so relaxed.

Harry and the others didn't know that the Potter family's ancestral invisibility cloak belonged to the Deathly Hallows, but Sean didn't lie to him either.

The invisibility cloak in Harry's hands has indeed aged, and it is most likely not authentic.

How could one of the Deathly Hallows be repaired by Sean with just one repair spell?

So the question is, where did the real invisibility cloak go?

Sean naturally thought of the man who traveled long distances in time.

Could it be that the human civet cat replaced the prince and took away the real invisibility cloak?

Sean suddenly thought of something.

With such a serious accident, the man's long-distance time travel was obviously an attempt to forcefully change the past.

So, now, has the ‘past’ been changed?

Meanwhile, Sean is more concerned about the time traveler's movements.

The Potter family's ancestral invisibility cloak is one of the Deathly Hallows.

According to legend, collecting the Deathly Hallows can control the power of Death...

Could it be that he resurrected someone who should have died?

Dumbledore must know this! He is even the one who travels long distances in time!

But the old man didn't want to tell me anything... Sean rubbed his temples with a headache.

He looked at Harry who was much more relaxed: "I have a way to contact the outside world. How about I talk to your dad first?"

"ah?"

"Don't worry, I will put in a good word for you, and it's not your fault in the first place." Sean comforted.

"This...hey! If you die early or later, you will die! Just contact my dad!" Harry finally said seriously.

Sean made a quick move and contacted Lupine, and tonight, Lupine sent a message.

"Thank you for telling me this news, Sean. Help me tell Harry that he is not to blame for this matter." James' words were very peaceful, but he felt a little sorry for the magical treasure passed down from his family.

"...The above is what I hope you can convey to me. In addition, you mentioned in your letter whether the Potter family encountered any changes in the early years. I must say that my family has always lived a relatively peaceful life. .The only exception is what my late father once told me many years ago, before I was born."

"The Potter's house was once visited by a thief, but there were no valuable items missing from the house at that time. At that time, my father was just a child. He told me that that night, someone invaded the Potter house. Home."

"However, that seems to be a little thief with no skills. Everything in the house is intact, including the invisibility cloak - to be honest, I don't think anyone would specially come to steal the invisibility cloak. Ordinary wizards are not the opponents of the Potter family, and The most powerful wizard doesn't need a cloak that only provides invisibility."

Sean touched his chin. It seemed that the Potter family did not know that their ancestral invisibility cloak was one of the Deathly Hallows. They only regarded it as a special and precious invisibility cloak.

However, he had some doubts about the thief Sean mentioned in James' letter. He intuitively believed that he was a time traveler who went back to the past.

However, this involves some knowledge of time travel, and Sean is not sure.

If the traveler went back in time and changed history, then the memory of the burglary in James' mind should have only appeared after yesterday.

According to the information given by Stephanie, the wizard is aware of the impact of the time accident.

So, logically speaking, James should feel something was wrong about this sudden memory, but James did not show it in the letter.

That seemed to be the memory he knew so well.

In this case, Sean's ideas conflict with reality.

There was too little information... Sean tapped the armrest of the armchair a little irritably.

In an old castle thousands of miles away from Hogwarts, people were having a noisy carnival.

Among them, there are pure-bloods who hide their figures, dark wizards who look haggard, staff of official organizations, and most of all, ordinary wizards.

It's just that everyone is watching the person in the center feverishly.

"My friends - no, please let me call you this, my compatriots -" Grindelwald smiled and opened his hands to everyone.

"Roar--" the crowd let out a huge, fanatical shout.

"That law makes us like rats in the sewer! That law makes us hide our true selves! That law makes those under its jurisdiction cower in fear, lest our identities be exposed!" Grindelwald laughed. He said, "There must be many people here who have heard this before."

People did not laugh with him, but waved their hands more crazily to prove their loyalty and admiration for this man.

Grindelwald walked slowly, waving the elm wand that originally belonged to Sean in his hand lightly.

In mid-air, pictures appeared one after another.

There were young wizards walking in lines like zombies, middle-aged men who were knocked down by Muggle firearms and whose wands fell off, and young lovers wrapped in windbreakers who walked through the crowd to hide their wands.

There are more roaring tank targets, fighter jets roaring across the sky, missiles that bring death with flames, and the rising mushroom clouds one by one.

"Friends, compatriots, my comrades-in-arms!" Grindelwald's voice was loud, but his expression was calm and firm, "All this is what we are facing. The children have lost their vitality, and the wizards have lost their vitality. One fell - and what about the Muggles? They are gaining more power, and they are persecuting more wizards."

The crowd roared in anger.

But Grindelwald did not let them quiet down. He floated into the air and said with a firm and powerful voice that overwhelmed everyone: "Is this what we want to see? Wizards who are born noble are even on the street. He doesn't even dare to take out his wand! All of you standing in front of me, you should be looking down at those humble bugs, but now you are bound by the laws set by our compatriots themselves, and that law wants us to survive!"

"Your fathers and grandfathers were like this, you are like this, and your children in the future will be like this too!"

The crowd became even more angry, and their shouts resounded under the night sky.

Grindelwald changed the subject, even with pity and kindness in his tone: "Those humble bugs, you all think so? Do you also think I think so? No, no, no, let me correct you, Muggles, No-Majs, no-one. Magical people... wait, wait, they don't deserve hatred, they just need some - more special treatment."

"And the people who decide this way of treatment should be us, wizards. How do you want to treat them? Oppression, abuse? No, the benevolent wizards will give them a place, and we have real freedom."

"Do you make friends with them? Do you and them not like each other? Even, you fall in love with a Muggle, you hate a Muggle - it doesn't matter, it's not worth writing about, because, it's all This is the freedom we should have."

"Magic only blooms in the blood of a few people, just like glory does not come to everyone in the world. We are born to do better, and now, we are just fighting for the rights we deserve."

Everyone was cheering and applauding, and the cheers came in like a roaring tsunami.

Grindelwald's voice became louder: "Go on, my brothers, my sisters, my friends, my compatriots! This applause and cheers are not for me, but for you. Standing here, you know yourself The inner desire to understand the predicament you are in!”

"The sad thing is that our compatriots in the Ministry of Magic, the Guardians, and the Federation are helping the Muggles to exploit their compatriots. They huddle under the manhole covers and pull every wizard who wants to run to the sun. "

"But I'm not angry because you are standing here! And I believe that more people will wake up and our team will be even larger -"

"My friends, we are not fighting for hatred, we are fighting to change the world... for freedom, for truth——"

"For the love in our hearts."

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