I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

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In fact, Sean did not expect that his magical animals would spend non-human time discussing this issue.

For Sean, whether it is the reliable trust of the animals brought about by his high affinity with magical animals, or the relationship developed with these animals after spending time together day and night.

These magical animals have become like a family member to him, someone he can rely on and trust, and Sean also likes to be relied on and trusted by them.

After comforting a group of little guys, Sean turned his attention to the little ptarmigans, which were about half a day old after hatching but were already about the size of a year.

The group of little ptarmigans, led by the big ptarmigan, were looking at Sean curiously and expectantly.

They were stolen by smugglers when they were still eggs, and were finally sent to Grindelwald to take advantage of Sean.

It is worth mentioning that creatures like thunderbirds are born with extremely high sensory abilities. Therefore, even thunderbird eggs that are not intelligent or even incompletely formed will show magical features. In other words, even if it is an egg, the thunderbird is a very spiritual magical animal.

This is why these little thunderbirds have just been born, but like the big thunderbirds, they regard Sean as their master. This is probably the only magical animal that can feel Sean's affinity without looking at each other, or even through the eggshell.

Therefore, these little thunderbirds were just curious and not afraid at all.

"Come on, little guys, eat something delicious." Sean showed a happy smile, and then magically took out a bunch of food.

The eyes of the little thunderbirds lit up, and even the last bit of reserve of the Lord of Thunder and Lightning in the sky was thrown away. They flew over in groups and began to crowd in front of Sean, waiting to be fed.

"Then--" Sean threw the food into the sky, and the little ptarmigans immediately took off.

Miraculously, these little ptarmigans didn't make any fighting move. Although the young birds' excellent appetite made them almost unable to control the saliva at the corners of their mouths, the six ptarmigans just circled and surrounded the middle one. That one.

Sean looked carefully and was surprised to find that the little ptarmigan surrounded was the smallest of the seven!

The smallest ptarmigan was like the youngest being cared for by its older siblings. It quickly grabbed the food thrown by Sean and then stepped aside.

Then, the little ptarmigans, including the youngest who had gotten the food but didn't swallow it, all looked at Sean longingly.

"It's interesting-" Sean grinned, and then threw all the food in his hand up.

The youngest, who had obtained the food, immediately circled up, but instead of fighting for it, it surrounded its brothers and sisters just like the brothers and sisters had done when they surrounded it just now, as if they were on guard.

The remaining six thunderbirds rushed up with unusually handsome postures and took all the food in their mouths according to their size.

Then, the seven little thunderbirds flew back and looked at Sean.

“Hey——(Can you eat?)”

The chirps of the thunderbirds overlapped together, like a sound mixed with the sound of electricity.

Sean was happy and waved his hand: "Let's eat."

The ptarmigans landed slowly, and then elegantly took small bites of the food.

At the same time, a tail tapped Sean on the shoulder.

Sean turned around, and the little airwing looked at him longingly with its smooth head.

"Wow~Wow~ (I'm hungry, let's have some food.)"

Sean laughed out loud, grabbed the Airwing's head and rubbed it.

"What did you mix in, you fish-eater?"

"Wow~Wow~ (Have a try, everyone is a bird.)"

In the end, Sean simply prepared a big meal for all the magical animals to replenish themselves.

Looking at the ptarmigans eating, Sean took a closer look and found that each ptarmigan was quite different.

For example, the smallest one's two lion tails are much longer than those of other thunderbirds, and the hairs at the ends are more lush.

The beak of the third child is a little longer than other thunderbirds, and the golden light on the beak is more eye-catching.

As for the largest one, its wings, especially the two wings at the back, are thicker and more gorgeous than those of its younger siblings. They are also mixed with translucent golden feathers, which makes it look very three-dimensional.

Moreover, Sean also observed something. The only ptarmigan that is close to an adult bird, that is, the one that brought the little guys with seven eggs, is not as very mature as the seven little ones. It has rules and is very united. It is more independent.

Sean speculates that this condition of ptarmigans is likely related to their conditions when they were still in eggs. As a magical animal with a particularly strong sense of nature, they seem to be able to adjust their survival mode after birth based on their perception of the outside world while still in the egg.

Those seven eggs were in the hands of smugglers before they were born. The little ptarmigans always felt the danger and constantly changing environment in the eggs, so this situation happened.

And just like the big thunderbird will take care of these eggs, thunderbirds are born to help each other, so the little seven became a united group after they were born, and gave priority to taking care of the weakest in the team. That one.

"Thunderbirds are so interesting—" Sean grinned.

After all the magical animals had finished eating, Sean thought for a while and decided to call the little seven a more...connotative name first.

The eldest brother, the second brother, the third sister, the fourth brother, the fifth sister, the sixth brother and Seven.

"I'm such a genius..." Sean showed a satisfied smile.

When the team of magical animals returned to the wooden house in great force, Sean went to the deep water area again.

The Selma Lake Monster also brought an egg over, but why was it nowhere to be seen?

"It's time to eat--" Sean poured a bucket of the Selma Lake Monster's favorite food down.

The food gradually sank, and there was no response for a long time.

Just when Sean was about to go into the water to check the situation, huge bubbles popped up, and then a black shadow expanded rapidly.

The water splashed everywhere, and the huge head of the Selma Lake Monster jumped out of the water.

“His ha—his ha—(You’re coming, you’re coming, you are coming?)”

The Selma Lake Monster came up to me like a docile puppy.

Then he splashed water all over Sean.

"Why didn't I see you coming up? Where's the egg?" Sean smiled and touched its head.

After a conversation, Sean learned that the Selma Lake Monster's egg had also hatched. Then...the two basilisks fell asleep together in the deepest part of the deep water area...

Sean couldn't help but smile. As he spoke, a small black shadow quickly appeared.

A Selma Lake Monster about the size of a python appeared on the water. Of course, it was pitifully small compared to an adult lake monster.

Moreover, while developing a relationship with the little lake monster, Sean was surprised to find that the two lake monsters, one big and one small, actually looked exactly the same!

The smaller Selma Lake monster is a scaled-down form of the Great Lake monster. In fact, the characters of the two lake monsters are surprisingly similar. They are both very fierce with human beings, but very dependent on Sean. , and it seems that they may... all have a bit of a masochistic tendency.

Sean accidentally bumped into a little lake monster while carrying food. As a result, before Sean could apologize, the little guy clung to him even tighter...

I don’t know if this is a good thing or a bad thing...

After playing with the magical animals for a while, Sean fed Dave, Pudding, Nadja, the Basilisk and the Selma Lake Monster a portion of the magical animal culture fluid before leaving.

This kind of culture fluid does not mean that the younger the magical animal is, the better it will be. Only when the magical animal is powerful can it have better effects.

In addition, Sean actually has a bold idea, but he can only wait until later to implement it.

It's almost time for him and little Grindelwald to agree.

After a quick bite to eat, Sean arrived at Godric's Hollow again with a familiarity.

This peaceful and lively valley in the past seemed a little panicked now, and the Muggles living here were also in a huge panic because of this missing year.

At this moment, the father of the little girl Milani, the mayor of the town, was delivering a speech to the residents in the square in the center.

"Please don't panic or be impatient. This is indeed a terrible thing. I contacted people in other areas and found that this situation happened everywhere."

"At this point, panic cannot solve any problem. Friends, please count the number of people in your home in detail and come here to count. We have also arranged for doctors from the clinic to check everyone's health..."

The mayor is quite calm, and the measures taken one after another are quite effective.

Sean nodded and found Capone.

What surprised him was that Capone, who had grown a lot taller, was holding his head and whispering something silently.

Sean moved closer and heard the other person's voice.

"Oh my god, my god...how did it really become like this? It's over, I stabbed the big bucket..."

Sean's voice suddenly came out: "What kind of basket? How big is it? Is it a big one?"

"Huh?!" Capone turned his head in panic and said, "Wo, wo, wo, wo, Mr. Wallop?!"

"It seems that you are okay. The remaining Obscurus seeds have not affected you this year." Sean said with a smile.

"Mr. Wallop!" Capone's throat trembled, and then he lowered his head slumped, "I want to admit my mistake to you..."

"Admit your mistake, why?"

Then, Capone told him about his prayer time to speed up so that he could enter school early.

Sean laughed out loud: "Although it's not polite to say this, but Capone, you think too much. A little wizard's wish cannot affect the world even if it is equipped with magic power, let alone It’s ethereal time.”

After hearing this, Capone breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"However, your wish is about to come true. In more than half a year, you will be able to enroll in Hogwarts."

The word "Hogwarts" made Capone's eyes light up, and he babbled excitedly and incoherently.

"Really, really? Oh, my God, I can go to the best magic school in the world and have fun... Oh, my God, my God, my God, my God."

Sean looked amused: "As long as you're not affected by Obscurus, just have fun for a while, I'll go do something."

"Good! Good luck to you, sir!"

After bidding farewell to Capone, Sean smelled the smell of magic and came to the old house of the Dumbledore family.

The bedroom door on the second floor was ajar, so Sean went over and knocked.

"Come in." Little Grindelwald's voice sounded.

Sean pushed the door open and went in, and was surprised to find that the original little Grindelwald looked like a different person!

The originally messy long hair and beard have been carefully taken care of, and the shabby plain cloth robe has been replaced with a brand new one.

However, with his new look, Grindelwald looks much older.

"Coming?" He sat on the chair and crossed his legs.

"Sir, what are you doing?" Sean asked tentatively.

"What? Do you have any objections?" Little Grindelwald glanced at him.

Sean immediately shrugged: "Pretend I didn't say it."

Grindelwald stretched out his hand: "Where is that thing?"

Sean knew that the other party was talking about the pot of asparagus that absorbed the blood of two adult unicorns.

He took it out immediately.

The green bamboo is dyed with light red, as are the exquisite veins of the leaves.

Little Grindelwald took the pot of asparagus and looked at it for a while, then raised his eyebrows.

"Amazing techniques and beautiful spells——"

Sean nodded in agreement. Grindelwald's magic was very rare and could even withstand the erosion of time.

"As expected of me -" Little Grindelwald continued the first half of the sentence.

Sean: "..."

This narcissistic and shameless energy...

Little Grindelwald stopped talking and read a book; he raised the branch wand left by Sean and pointed it at Asparagus.

Under the influence of the unknown spell, blood began to seep out from every corner of Asparagus.

Only then did Sean suddenly take a step back.

This kind of magic...

He couldn't feel the magic power in his memory at first, but now he finally had an intuitive feeling when it was right in front of his eyes.

The magic power contained in Qilin's blood is trembling!

Even bigger than Obscurus, more pure than Obscurus!

Sean had no doubt that just a trace of blood that had just seeped out could contain enough magic power to surpass several of his own!

And Grindelwald said that only when little Grindelwald absorbs the magic power in this concentrated blood can the magic power of two people be equal...

Hiss... Sean took a breath of air.

He found that he had even underestimated the power of wizards like Grindelwald and Dumbledore.

Sean even suspected that even the four founders of Hogwarts might not be able to match the two top wizards, black and white...

Qilin's blood seeped out bit by bit, the temperature of the room became hot and cold, and Sean even smelled a very strange smell.

That smell is like it can make you do some magical things...

Little Grindelwald finally extracted all the unicorn blood, and the pot of asparagus gradually turned into lifeless dust, and was finally blown away in the room.

"Good health, my friend." Little Grindelwald smiled at Sean.

Under his feet, runes that seemed to have been prepared appeared one after another.

Then, he drank the blood mass in one gulp.