I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

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Looking at the gemstone ring on the platform, Sean had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

However, he did not hesitate in place, but put the ring away.

The key now is still to deal with Grindelwald's time travel accident. The things in the ring are just like what the future self wrote on the note. Let's go see it after solving it.

Otherwise, under the intense gaze of the world's will, the message from the future is likely to become another big bomb.

After coming out of the rock crevice, the Selma Lake Monster was staying nearby. When it saw Sean coming out, it happily swam over and nuzzled him with its head.

It might not be appropriate to rub against it. This guy's head is several times bigger than Sean's entire body, and spitting out a message is like covering Sean with a red sheet.

However, Sean also now knows why there is a Selma Lake Monster here.

This guy was hatched from Future Sean's ring...

My future self should have gotten an egg from the Selma Lake Monster. Before I could hatch it myself, I encountered a series of accidents. Finally, the ring followed Grindelwald to the current timeline.

By some strange combination of circumstances, the Selma Lake Monster finally caught up with Sean.

This reminded Sean that there should be nothing to guard against in his future ring, otherwise the little lake monster wouldn't have a chance to escape from the ring.

Thinking about this, he touched the scales of the lake monster: "Follow me?"

The ribbon-like fleshy whiskers on the head of the Selma Lake Monster rose slightly and then started to tremble.

"You have to take your eggs with you too—" Sean held the lake monster egg that was on the verge of hatching in his arms, and then swam out of the cave.

On the way upstream, the Inferi frantically wanted to attack the Selma Lake Monster, but Sean took the lead, and the Inferi did not dare to surround them - the cold corpses in the lake were as crazy as epilepsy. Twitched.

It's probably a system conflict... Sean thought silently.

The water splashed everywhere, and Sean and the Selma Lake Monster quickly rushed out of the lake.

"Got it." Sean shouted towards the open space where Grindelwald was.

"Well, get out of here - get out of here with your little pet. Why are there so many less Inferi I released?" Grindelwald's lazy voice came over.

Unlucky old man... When you extract your memory, I will treat you well... Sean whispered in his heart.

He opened the ring, and the passage continued to expand, finally turning into a huge hole.

Fortunately, in order to make it easier for the basilisk to stare at people, Sean expanded the hole, otherwise the Selma Lake Monster might not be able to get in.

Sean went in first to talk to the other animals in the ring, then turned to the Selma Lake Monster.

"There are a few guys inside, and they are all easy to get along with. Remember not to cause trouble - you can see it when the lake water enters." He warned.

The Selma Lake Monster nodded honestly, then took his own egg in his mouth and swam toward the ring opening.

There was a lot of movement in the ring, and there were also the sounds of various animals - saying hello to new friends.

Seeing that the guys inside were getting along pretty well, Sean put away the ring and looked at the open space in the center.

"I'm leaving?"

"Yeah." Grindelwald replied.

Sean glanced at his watch, then took out a beautifully wrapped gift box.

Under the command of the wand, the gift box floated over the clearing where Grindelwald was.

Sean smiled: "Teacher, Merry Christmas."

Grindelwald laughed: "You really...well, I owe you a gift."

Sean waved his hand casually: "Then I'll leave first."

Halfway through, he suddenly turned around with the expression of a curious doll: "Teacher, I have a question that has been bothering me for a long time, but only you can give me the answer."

Grindelwald's voice was relaxed: "Well, ask."

"Um...you are trapped under the invisibility cloak. How do you solve your daily physiological problems?"

Grindelwald was silent for a moment.

"Get lost."

"Hahahahahaha, I'm out of here, I'm out of here." Leaving a string of laughter behind, Sean turned into black smoke and fled directly from the island in the middle of the lake.

Shortly after Sean left, Grindelwald's laughter and curses echoed on the empty island in the middle of the lake.

"Smart bastard..."

"Merry Chrismas."

…

Godric's Hollow.

This year's Christmas has rare good weather. On the stone road, Capone Roman, carrying a big basket, is walking in one direction.

During this period of time, he had to deliver ingredients and things left by Mr. Wallop to the old woman's home every day.

A lot busier than before, but Capone is happy from the bottom of his heart.

Mr. Wallop would come to see him once a day, and Capone also learned that there was a magical creature called the Obscurus living in his body.

"Generally speaking, the Obscurus, that is, the host of the Obscurus, does not live to be ten years old. This magical creature is a combination of pure dark power. Once it is rampant, it will attack all living creatures around it, even the weakest ones. Obscurus also requires the cooperation of many adult wizards to deal with it - however, the Obscurus in your body has not yet developed, so I can just remove it."

When Mr. Wallop told himself so casually that there was a terrifying magical creature inside him, Capone had to admit that he was still a little scared.

But this fear did not last for a few days.

Mr. Wallop came to treat him every day, and he always looked calm and relaxed. Capone's originally nervous and fearful mood became much calmer.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that in Mr. Wallop's eyes, nothing was a big deal.

Moreover, when he was delivering something, the cool and handsome old man who lived in Ms. Bathilda's house also grabbed his wrist like Mr. Wallop.

After scratching him for a while, he walked away expressionlessly - Capone felt that the gentleman might have approved Mr. Wallop's treatment method for him.

After all, Mr. Wallop said that the cool old man was a very, very powerful wizard.

Of course, in addition to his so-called "illness", Capone was more interested in the wizarding world mentioned by Mr. Wallop.

The best magic school Hogwarts, the most interesting wizard shopping street Diagon Alley, various forms of magical animals, Mr. Wallop also brought the jumping chocolate frog, the exploding licorice stick, and various magical animals. Bibby's all-flavored beans with a weird flavor...

Of course, there is also the magic that I will learn in the future...

Capone felt itchy in his heart and wished he could speed up time again.

It's Christmas 1994, and Capone is walking, counting his fingers.

Another year, then nine months...

In September 1996, I will officially enter the magical world!

It would be nice if time could be lost less, just like before, two days suddenly became very strange, and the time on Tuesday disappeared inexplicably!

It would be great if I could do it again, disappearing for a year plus nine months... No, no, no, it's a year plus seven months. I have to receive the admission letter with my own hands...

Ah, isn't this a little too greedy? Then five months a year is fine... three months a year is fine too!

Capone thought this in his mind and laughed involuntarily.

"Capone, why are you laughing?" A crisp voice interrupted his wonderful fantasy.

Capone quickly wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at the blonde girl opposite.

"Milannie, oh, oh, hello, I just thought of something happy."

The girl was speechless and muttered unhappily: "You refused to tell me anything... and you have been avoiding me since David and the others went to see a doctor..."

Capone avoided the other party's sight with some embarrassment and hesitated: "Oh, I just haven't met you much."

Milani, who looked like a Barbie doll, puffed up her cheeks, stared at him for a while, and finally lowered her head angrily.

The atmosphere between the two children became a little tense.

Just when Capone rubbed his heels awkwardly, wondering if he should find an excuse to take a break, Milani suddenly raised her head and let out a long breath.

Then, she turned into Capone's favorite look with a little stubbornness, a little pride, but also innocence and cuteness.

Milani took out a beautifully wrapped small box from behind and handed it over with both hands.

"Capone, Merry Christmas."

Capone was a little panicked. He hesitantly and clumsily put the basket on the ground, reaching behind his hands to try to wipe it on his clothes without leaving any trace.

Then he stretched out his hands to take the gift and stammered: "Thank you, Milani."

Milani smiled sweetly, tilted her head, and said with some embarrassment: "Those are the cookies I baked myself. They may not be as delicious as those made by Mrs. Jones' bakery."

"Ah, so is the wrapping paper. I cut a piece from my father and wrapped it myself. It's a bit crude, so don't mind." She added.

Capone was so flustered that he didn't even open the gift directly to express his gratitude. He just nervously grabbed the box with one hand and said forcefully: "Very good, very good, I like it very much."

His other hand secretly pushed down the bulging pocket a little.

Melanie saw his movements, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly covered up.

She smiled brightly: "As long as you like it, I'll leave first."

"Okay-" Capone held it in for a long time, "Be careful on the road."

Milani laughed, then waved and skipped away.

Halfway through, she stopped, clapped her hands, as if she had suddenly realized it, and then said to herself loudly: "Ah, by the way, I almost forgot, I have to go find Mrs. Race, she said yes The one who taught me how to style a new hairstyle - ah, I just happened to go to a nearby big tree to rest for a while, I haven’t been there for a long time, and there’s no one there.”

The little girl "talked to herself" loudly, and then walked away with brisk steps.

Watching Milani's retreating figure, Capone held the other party's exquisite and beautiful gift box tightly. He lowered his head and looked at his pocket. There was a rough handmade box inside.

Capone pushed the box deeper into the bag and picked up the basket.

Sean, who was watching all this silently, patted his head hard.

This kid...

He has been coming to Godric's Hollow for a while now. Capone has a very good character, is polite and grateful, and Sean treats him as half a brother.

At this time, seeing Capone's appearance, Sean had a feeling of "hating iron but not steel".

What are you hesitating about? My childhood sweetheart!

Looking at that little girl, Sean couldn't help but sigh, how nice it is.

He has been taking care of Capone's self-esteem, and in the end it was not called explicit, but hinted...

What's wrong with the crude packaging of the handmade gift? The girl is the mayor's daughter, so she obviously doesn't care about the value of the gift, but the person who gives it.

At least you should return the gift out of politeness, Capone, Capone...

Sean couldn't help but sigh, which startled the low-pressure Capone.

"W-Mr. Wallop, when did you come..." Capone stammered.

Sean blinked: "Just arrived."

"Oh, oh, that's good." Capone breathed a sigh of relief.

"What good?"

"No! No! I mean, I was about to deliver something to Ms. Bathilda, and you came just in time..." Capone pretended to be calm.

Tsk... Sean turned around leisurely and motioned for Capone to follow.

Hearing Sean's sigh, Capone gritted his teeth and finally whispered: "I, I actually understand..."

These words made Sean curl his lips: "What do you understand?"

"That's it, that's it... ugh..."

Sean turned his head and glanced at him, and said deliberately sarcastically: "No way, no one thinks that he is superior to others because he is a wizard, right?"

Upon hearing this, Capone immediately stretched his neck and retorted hastily: "I never thought of it that way!"

"Then what are you thinking about?" Sean glanced funny and said, "Exchanging Christmas gifts is not an engagement, and how young are you? Don't tell me that you have already thought about the scene of wizards and Muggles confronting each other in the future. "

"I..." Capone lowered his head in distress, "I don't know what to do..."

Sean put his hands behind his waist and said leisurely: "The magic world allows Muggles and wizards to make friends and even get married - and, I think a sincere friend is worth maintaining the relationship with care."

The little boy fell silent.

Sean didn't say much, and the two of them walked to Ms. Bathilda's yard.

"Okay, leave it to me today. You go back early." Sean took the basket and handed it a gift box.

"Mr. Wallop, this, this is..." Capone stamped his foot as if he had caught a soldering iron.

"Merry Christmas, Capone - by the way, where's my gift?" Sean said with a smile.

Capone was stunned. Finally, he took a deep breath, took out an equally rough box from another pocket, and handed it over.

"Merry Christmas, Mr. Wallop."

"That's not bad. Thank you for the gift." Sean took the box and opened it immediately. Inside was a small clay sculpture that was not exquisite but had charm.

"Oh - I like this very much." Sean said sincerely.

"It's great that you like it..." Capone was visibly relieved.

Sean smiled, then waved his magic wand, and his other gift box suddenly became exquisite and cute.

"When releasing the transformation, just pull the ribbon gently - it's up to you to decide."

Sean smiled and waved as he walked into the yard.