I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

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Countless arrows shot into the air like a shower, causing a few screams, but they crashed far away from the crowd. Sean knew that this was the centaurs mourning. He saw them turn and disappear among the shady trees.

The murlocs who sang farewell songs for Dumbledore also slowly sank into the green water under the leadership of the murloc leader that Sean had threatened to bribe, and could no longer be seen.

There was a low cry from the crowd, and Sean turned his head in confusion.

He saw Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout holding each other's hands firmly, with shiny tears on their faces. Hagrid was on the verge of collapse, and Ms. Maxim leaned beside him to comfort him.

Sherlock burst into tears. Colton didn't say anything this time. He just stayed by her side and handed her something from time to time.

Those from other schools did not leave either. Durmstrang's students stood a little confused in the sunshine, while their principal Karkaroff maintained a stiff expression on his face.

When the flames rose, the people of Nurmengard stood up in unison. The leader, Professor Vita Rozier, wore a huge black top hat, with dark and painful eyes under the lace hanging down from the brim.

The students at Hogwarts were either sad or confused, feeling like they hadn't yet come to terms with this heavy truth.

It was announced that the cause of Dumbledore's death was to prevent the huge conspiracy of the evil dark wizard. Such general words made the parents of the students quite uneasy, and Hogwarts seemed less safe without Dumbledore.

A few days ago, the Parvati twins left without breakfast, and Zacharius Smith followed his arrogant father out of the castle. Seamus Finnegan flatly refused to go home with his mother, and they had a loud argument in the hall, which ended when his mother allowed him to stay for the funeral.

Seamus later told several friends that his mother had difficulty finding a bed in Hogsmeade because so many wizards and wizards descended on the village to say their final farewells to Dumbledore.

Lucius Malfoy, who had been silent at home, finally showed up. He took his wife and wanted to take Draco away. However, Draco was brave and stubborn this time. He was whipped by his father's cane. He refused to leave here for a moment, and even took the initiative to take on a lot of work - he led many students from Slytherin to help, and they decorated most of the venues here.

Unable to defeat their son, the Malfoys finally stayed with pale faces - but Sean didn't take the initiative to look for him, which made him feel a lot better.

Harry, Daisy and the Potters were all standing in the nearest place. They looked sad. James and Harry's round glasses had something dirty on them. Their messy hair had been well taken care of, but There were still stubborn hairs sticking out - this time Lily ignored them. She hugged Daisy, and the eyes of mother and daughter were red.

Sirius and Lupine stood beside them with dull eyes, and the former muttered something from time to time, as if he was cursing.

After finishing the matter, Snape also came back. He stood farthest from the Potter family. During this period, Lupine wanted to talk to him, but he coldly refused - Snape was the farthest. He looked at Dumbledore's grave without saying a word.

The Weiss family looked extremely heavy, and Ron's two uncles also came over. The whole family stood together in similar attire, solemn and sad.

Hermione was led by Sean's parents to stand together. She couldn't stop the tears in her eyes. From time to time, she glanced at Sean worriedly. A somewhat confused Ella wanted to wipe the tears on Hermione's face, but In this atmosphere, I couldn't hold back my tears.

Stephanie stood with her grandfather, Mr. Ollivander. The silver-haired girl still had no expression, but her eyes were heavier, which made her look particularly tired. After Sean came back, she didn't say a word of comfort, just a She stayed in the library for a long time. When she dragged her almost exhausted body out to see Sean, she had some apology on her face and left a sentence, "I tried my best to find it, I'm sorry."

Sean felt that he was not so sad anymore. After seeing so many people's sad expressions, he was even a little numb.

Aberforth and Aurelius, who were sitting nearest, remained silent. After seeing Sean's expression, the former snorted heavily: "That's how he is."

Yes, Dumbledore is like this... Sean raised his head and looked at the sky with dull eyes.

By the way, why didn't Grindelwald come... What did he do after that day... He probably wouldn't try to resurrect Dumbledore again... Could he have troubled the returnee? He is still injured...

Sean thought aimlessly.

At this moment, flames suddenly burst out in the distance, causing a burst of exclamations from the crowd.

Sean looked over and his eyes widened, that was the Phoenix! The phoenix that symbolizes the Dumbledore family!

But the look of surprise only lasted for a moment. The flame phoenix disappeared and someone walked out.

The voices of those present suddenly became much lower.

That's Grindelwald.

He did not wear a black formal suit, he was still dressed as before, his hair and beard were well taken care of, an injured hand was tied to his side, his eyes were calm and indifferent.

Professor McGonagall wiped away her tears and stepped forward to receive the president of the International Federation of Wizards.

But Grindelwald walked forward, ignoring her.

He walked faster and faster, faster and faster, and then stopped suddenly in front of Dumbledore's white tomb.

Grindelwald stared at the white tomb in silence, the strange-colored eyes flashing continuously, showing no sadness or other emotions.

After a moment, he raised his head, took a deep breath, and then looked at everyone present with a happy smile.

"The funeral isn't over yet? I've prepared a condolence speech."

His expression seemed very rude in such a solemn occasion. An old wizard stood up tremblingly: "Mr. Chairman, please pay attention to the occasion."

Grindelwald glanced at the other party and still maintained a smile: "You are right - in order to prevent everyone from feeling impolite, please go back."

Some people were dissatisfied: "This is a time to express condolences..."

"Please come back." Grindelwald interrupted the other party and repeated it again.

No one moved.

Then, a large amount of terrifying magic power emitted from Grindelwald's body, seeming to swallow the entire world, and seeming to open the nearby tomb.

"Please come back." He said again. Only Sean, who was closest to him, could see that his hands were shaking slightly.

In the end, the crowd slowly backed away like water, and only Sean remained.

Grindelwald watched the crowd leave the lake, walk into the path, and slowly walk into the great castle of Hogwarts that has stood for thousands of years. Then he looked back at Sean - he seemed to want to drive Sean away. He kept walking, but finally gave up the interruption.

"Huh..." Grindelwald breathed out softly, then moved closer to the white tomb, looking down at the place where Dumbledore's body lay.

After a long silence, he finally spoke: "My memories are all intact, so I went to some places to confirm some things, and by the way, I checked whether this old boy was pretending to be dead."

With a thought in his mind, Sean turned his head and saw Grindelwald's closed eyes.

"He really didn't leave anything behind." Grindelwald's chuckled words silenced Sean.

There was another long silence, and this time it was Sean who spoke. He instinctively felt that it was not appropriate to talk about certain topics in front of Dumbledore's grave, but he felt from the bottom of his heart that some things must be said here.

It's like three people discussing together.

"Is this your plan, or Professor Dumbledore's?"

Grindelwald said "Hmm", and after thinking briefly, he replied: "It was roughly my plan. In that timeline, I defeated Dumbledore and built the wizard paradise of my dreams - but it took so long The development was not as I imagined.”

"The gang left behind by Dumbledore has been secretly sabotaging. Haha, I saw a lot of people standing there just now, the Potters, Blacks, Weasleys... Phew, it's so troublesome..."

"However, everything was at least developing in the direction I hoped for...until Haierbo appeared."

"I must have been fighting for a long time... I found that without an old guy named Albus Dumbledore, I was a little powerless... So, I thought of time travel and laid out a series of plans."

There was no anger in Grindelwald's words. When he said this, he turned his head and looked at Sean, with an inexplicable emotion on his face: "Going so far into the future, there are too many dangers, and there is not much I can do. Very few, I can only try to leave some reminders, to remind myself, to remind you, and to remind Albus... However, when preparing everything, I discovered a big problem, not enough strength... what it takes to travel through a hundred years. The time energy is too huge, the time turner only provides a door, and I need to find a way to push the door open... I found Albus."

"After he lost, I imprisoned him in the tower. Haha, I almost didn't recognize him when I saw him..."

"I calmly told him all my plans and he happily agreed...and then I killed him."

Grindelwald laughed softly: "Actually, I can't kill him. He knows it, and I know it... Sometimes forging memories is beautiful, and it doesn't require so much struggle... I relied on the power of the Broken Blood Alliance to travel through time."

Then he moved his neck: "You should have guessed it later... He got my tip and brought about the violent fluctuations caused by Haierbo's dissolution of the two inconsistent blood alliances... Tsk, in the plan, I was supposed to be He killed, I thought this could repay some... And I tried once, and I failed... This opportunity should be given to him..."

"He should have gotten the Broken Blood Pact, my double magic power, the magic power of Kirin blood, and the authority of the God of Death... I think all of this is enough to deal with Haierbo, even if I am gone... But this Albus, this Albus Don't think about it..." Grindelwald didn't know whether he was feeling emotional or angry, "He seems to have discovered more things than I have discovered in two hundred years, but the person who died turned out to be him again..."

At this point, Grindelwald's face finally showed a trace of confusion: "I can only passively accept... But I haven't found the answer yet - my death should have been the most perfect ending, but Albus's What does death bring?"

"Helbo was not completely eliminated, only one of her clones was eliminated. No one gained the power of the Blood Alliance, and the authority of the God of Death was not seized..." At this point, Grindelwald's face became even more puzzled, but He smiled with relief again, "But he should have found the right path, and he should have discovered the loopholes in my plan... However, the next step is my journey to solve the puzzle he left behind."

Sean, who listened silently, also had doubts - indeed, it was not worth Dumbledore's death... He could have stayed and joined forces with Grindelwald.

However, Dumbledore did mention that the power of the Broken Blood Alliance has huge hidden dangers. This may be one of the loopholes he discovered... The other good news is that Grindelwald may have no other thoughts...

Thinking of this, Sean asked: "Is there a problem with the authority of the God of Death? The power in the Deathly Hallows seems to be only one-time."

Grindelwald narrowed his eyes: "No problem, this legend is true. Albus and I have verified it... There is only one possibility. Although the Deathly Hallows are combined, one of them does not belong to its owner." not me."

Sean immediately thought: "The Elder Wand?"

"The Elder Wand has always been in Albus's hand. In the plan, the owner of the Elder Wand should be Albus... He finally used my wand to kill...kill himself, so I should be the owner of the Elder Wand, but in the end Voldemort failed, which proved that the owner of the Deathly Hallows was not me, so all my actions to seize power and Voldemort's attempts to come from behind failed. The Deathly Hallows only exploded with the most superficial power, thus annihilating Herbo's clone— -Perhaps, Albus thinks that neither he nor I can control the power of Death. Maybe, there is something wrong with the power of Death... He will not do meaningless actions just to destroy Halbo's clone. There is no point in joining forces with him. question."

Sean thought: "In other words, the professor does not want the power of Death to be obtained by others. This is his goal, and using the hands of Voldemort to eliminate Haierbo may just be incidental..."

Grindelwald took a deep breath and nodded.

Sean sighed: "I tried to persuade the professor in my soul world, but he said that people cannot be resurrected after death..."

His collar was suddenly grabbed, and Grindelwald stared at him with burning eyes: "Good disciple, you just said that you saw Albus in your soul world?"

Sean just slowly broke free, and then nodded doubtfully: "Yes, but the professor gave me a few instructions and left..."

Grindelwald stood there stunned for a while, and then directed Sean: "Go, ask Aberforth and Orrick if Albus has said anything to them... Also, go to the principal's office to see look."

Sean's penis shrank, and he nodded quickly and left.

Grindelwald turned his head again and saw the epitaph on Dumbledore's white tomb.

"People can't live in dreams, don't rely on dreams and forget about life."

He chuckled lightly, his eyes darkening.

The line twisted and turned into another sentence.

"The most despicable great man, the most cowardly brave man, the most selfish and generous man."

Then, Grindelwald thought for a moment and added another sentence with a smile.

"His greatest achievement in life was to imprison the Dark Lord Albus Dumbledore in his heart."