I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

Sean, who was about to close the cabinet door by himself, paused for a moment, and he secretly groaned in his heart.

Knowing more about this kind of thing doesn't mean it's a good thing...

But he had no room to refuse, Sean tried his best to keep a smile: "Okay, Mr. Grindelwald, if I can meet Professor Dumbledore..."

With his hands behind his back, Grindelwald bent slightly, like a kind old man looking at his junior kindly.

"You just have to tell him he's thoughtful."

Dumbledore's thoughtfulness? Sean unconsciously thought about the meaning of it.

Is this sending a message to an old lover or confusing him? Why do you have to say it through me? Because of my identity in that unknown prophecy?

Grindelwald waved at him, and the door of the cabinet closed automatically.

"I look forward to seeing you next time, Sean." He left the last sentence.

It's better not to see... Sean, who was separated by the cabinet door, grimaced without grace.

Then he sighed helplessly. When facing Grindelwald, he had nothing to do. The opponent was superior to him in terms of strength and experience.

This made Sean feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

Ha - I hate riddlers, especially riddlers who can fight...

Outside the cabinet door, Grindelwald looked at the disappearing cabinet quietly for a while, and the expression on his face became more and more cheerful.

His figure disappeared, and then appeared in the office again.

Inside, Vita was already waiting for him.

"Master Grindelwald, according to your instructions, we have deployed more people around the families of those children."

Grindelwald nodded in satisfaction, and he leaned comfortably on the back of the chair: "I have to say, Albus still has unique insights in these aspects."

Hearing Dumbledore's name, a complex light flashed in Vita's eyes, and she couldn't help but glance at Grindelwald with a leisurely expression, the love and enthusiasm in her eyes almost overflowed.

Grindelwald just smiled gently, and said indifferently, "Vita, you understand."

"I understand, Lord Grindelwald." Weta immediately lowered his head.

Grindelwald turned his chair and looked out the window: "My goal has never changed..."

Vita wondered, "Is the wizard's No-Maj family really worth our protection?"

"Vita, on the road to glory, any grievances can be tolerated." Grindelwald said slowly.

"Yes, Lord Grindelwald."

When Weta walked out of the office, Grindelwald stared out the window alone for a long time.

"Albus, I'm also trying to understand what you mean by magic, love... huh," he chuckled, "Is this something Wallop has more of than I do?"

"Who knows..."

...

Sean waited quietly in the disappearing cabinet for a while, then pushed open the cabinet door and walked out.

Seeing the familiar furnishings in the Room of Requirement, he let out a long breath, and finally returned to Hogwarts.

Even though only a few hours had passed, he felt like several days had passed.

Walking out of the Room of Requirement, Sean saw an old man standing with his back on the corridor, as if admiring an oil painting.

It's Dumbledore.

"Professor Dumbledore..." Sean called softly.

Dumbledore turned around immediately, he showed a gentle smile, and then said apologetically, "Sean, I'm sorry, this was my mistake, and it almost caused you an accident."

Sean showed a wry smile: "Professor Dumbledore, today's journey is far from amazing."

"I understand, son. It's hard for you this time."

The two were silent for a while,

Sean tentatively asked, "Professor, Mr. Grindelwald told me something."

Dumbledore nodded, he walked to Sean's side, and looked at Sean seriously with his light blue eyes: "I understand, according to Gellert's character, I can imagine what he said .But I can tell you one thing, the reason why that prophecy cannot be said is very simple."

His voice lowered a bit: "The more people know, the more people believe, the greater the possibility of the prophecy being realized. As for you, being at the center of the prophecy, your knowledge and acknowledgment will accelerate the prophecy." was realized."

It turned out to be like this... Sean frowned. The prophecy still has this effect? Is this the embodiment of magical idealism?

He thought of another question, wondering: "Professor, is prophecy a bad thing?"

"Oh, good question, Sean," Dumbledore nodded at him, "It is precisely because we cannot define whether a prophecy is good or bad that we decided not to let this prophecy spread."

"And you, Sean," Dumbledore's tone was extremely serious, he stared deeply at Sean, "you are in the midst of the prophecy, and your words and deeds may change the real consequences of the prophecy."

"The real...consequence?" Sean became more and more confused.

"Yes," Dumbledore nodded earnestly, and then a smile appeared in his eyes, "but at present, your performance makes me somewhat hope that the prophecy will come true."

"Me?" Sean laughed dryly. He felt that he hadn't done anything, it was just bad luck...

Dumbledore no longer mentioned the information about the prophecy, he led Sean to the side of the stairs, and then sat down.

"Oh, it's a bit cold." He waved his hand.

When Sean imitated him and sat down on the stairs, the cold marble steps had already warmed up.

"Sean, I still prefer this warm feeling to the cold." Dumbledore turned his head and smiled at him.

"Me too, sir." Sean nodded.

Dumbledore showed a satisfied look, and he clapped his hands: "Okay, Gellert must have asked you to bring the message, right?"

Sean was not surprised at the tacit understanding between Dumbledore and Grindelwald. The two had been fighting for many years.

"Yes, Professor, he said, you are very considerate."

"I knew..." Dumbledore showed a helpless look.

Although Sean was very curious, he didn't ask, but Dumbledore said it himself: "Beside your family, I have arranged some things to notify me when they are in danger, and temporarily protect them safety."

Sean's eyes widened: "Mr. Grindelwald said..."

"He arranged it, didn't he?" Dumbledore sighed, "He really hasn't changed at all..."

Sean decided not to comment on this, it's their old couple's business...

After telling Dumbledore about Nurmengard's experience, he nodded: "I understand. In addition, please rest assured that your family will never be in deep danger. Your promise."

"That would be great, thank you, Professor."