There was no grand momentum as Sean imagined, no mysterious magic scattered around, and no explosive clothes - it was like little Grindelwald took a sip of water.
Qilin's blood was absorbed smoothly, and little Grindelwald slowly closed his eyes.
And the ancient runic symbols under his feet flickered with a strange frequency.
Although it looks quite magical, it is quite different from what I imagined... Sean, who was watching, dragged his chin and thought.
And soon, a strange vibration came from Grindelwald.
He was clearly standing there without any movement, but it gave people the feeling that he was vibrating with a certain rhythm, and the frequency was getting faster and faster.
Suddenly, little Grindelwald opened his eyes, and one of his eyes once again changed into the heterochromatic pupils familiar to Sean. However, both eyes had no focus, and seemed to be looking at some invisible distance.
"Huh..." Little Grindelwald let out a sigh of relief.
He picked up his branch wand and lightly touched his temple.
A thin silver thread of memory was slowly pulled out.
Little Grindelwald gently stirred the silver thread of memory, and a crystal bottle flew out from his arms and became the container of the silver thread.
Then, he threw the memory bottle to Sean.
"Keep it, and when I truly become one, give it to Albus first, and then to me." Little Grindelwald said calmly.
Professor Dumbledore first? Sean looked at the memory bottle unconsciously.
It looks no different from the most ordinary memory bottle, but Sean remembers one thing.
Kirin's blood can not only bring powerful power to wizards, but also bring certain effects.
There is an inaccurate description mentioned in the Ministry of Magic's information about Kirin's blood - the source of this information is unknown and the accuracy cannot be confirmed: after using unknown methods to interact with [Kilin's blood], wizards may become
Gain magical abilities related to 'precognition' or 'divination'.
Sean had a guess: Kirin's blood might allow wizards to gain prophetic abilities.
And for a wizard like Little Grindelwald who is originally a prophet, the blood of unicorn may allow him to see further and more accurately...
Little Grindelwald might have seen something, but he decided to extract this part of his memory and show it to Professor Dumbledore first, and then to his merged self...
Opposite me, little Grindelwald slowly closed his eyes again.
"I need a certain amount of time to absorb this thing. I will inform you when everything is ready..."
Seeing this, Sean nodded, decided not to disturb the other party, and quickly left the Dumbledore's old house with the memory bottle.
The bedroom became empty again, and no one could hear little Grindelwald's mumblings.
"It's really... sad..."
…
The matter in Little Grindelwald was finally settled, and Sean breathed a sigh of relief.
The biggest difficulty has been solved. The next step is to wait for little Grindelwald to absorb the magic power in Qilin's blood, and then let the two Grindelwalds begin to extract their decades of memories.
Everything is ready, just come to the day in 1996 when Grindelwald traveled through time, and let little Grindelwald turn the time turner.
By then, this bomb that will explode the world will be solved.
Of course, there will then be the issue of the blood alliance between Grindelwald and Dumbledore, the issue of the returnees, etc. Moreover, the [guilt] in Sean's own body is also a very unstable factor.
So far, Sean has shown no signs of guilt occupying his consciousness, nor has he been overly affected by guilt, although guilt has dug many holes for Sean.
However, Sean has no way to contain this power. If he wants to control the guilt, it seems impossible at present.
"Let's take it one step at a time..." Sean muttered while using the wand in his hand to cast a spell on a metal safe.
Although Sean's ring is already safe, Sean still decided to take the best and best measures to keep this memory of Grindelwald tightly.
Moreover, there are two people who have memories of nearly a hundred years each.
Sean asked his father to help buy this safe, which is top-notch in the Muggle world, and he now has it equipped with anti-Aracho opening, anti-flying charm, anti-exploration charm and other magics, and even spent a lot of money on it.
Bought magic defense items.
Looking at the safe that he had cast the spell on, Sean nodded with satisfaction. It was still in his ring, so it was guaranteed to be safe and sound.
After doing all this, Sean let out a long breath, and then he was surprised to find that he seemed to have nothing to be busy with recently.
Grindelwald's time travel accident is being steadily resolved, and he does not need to worry about the returnees for the time being. The International Federation of Wizards, which was originally preparing to go to war with the returnees, has also suspended its actions.
After all, everyone in the world disappeared for a full year this time, and the changes brought about by this accident were enough to turn the world upside down.
Sean went to his home again after returning from Godric's Hollow. Of course, his family was all safe and sound, but his younger sister Ella, who suddenly grew a lot taller, made him rather regretful.
It seems that I have missed a year of witnessing my sister's growth.
The Wallops also have the same mentality. They are already middle-aged, and a year's disappearance will have little impact. However, both their son and daughter have disappeared for a year, and the couple are extremely emotional.
Of course, the impact is not great only on individuals. In other aspects, father Alan Wallop's private hospital business has also been affected.
Although the world and time have taken a more benign direction in this missing year, there are still many patients who have no hope of recovery and simply lose the last moments of their lives.
Various accidents, quarrels, mediations, and even lawsuits all followed one after another.
Mr. Wallop has also been under a lot of pressure at work recently.
The Muggle government has also issued an announcement, which is very straightforward.
They are studying this terrifying and mysterious phenomenon, but the cause is still unclear.
What can be done now is to help all residents return to normal life as soon as possible.
However, combined with the previous incident of Azkaban prison escapees attacking Muggles, the public's mood was not optimistic. All of a sudden, various occult organizations and anti-occult organizations sprung up like mushrooms after rain.
As for the wizards, I heard that the Ministry of Magic even wanted to hide the matter at first, but the matter was too serious and they finally informed it.
While appeasing the masses, the Muggle government and wizard leaders must have extremely frequent talks to ensure that the wizarding world will not be exposed to the eyes of the world during this incident.
The whole world has become chaotic and extremely busy.
However, for Sean, there is nothing to be busy with.
He finally returned to being a normal student - albeit in fourth grade.
After the initial panic, Hogwarts slowly returned to normal during the Christmas holidays.
When the bell of 1995 rang, the world ushered in a new year.
Classes have resumed and students are busier than ever.
Everyone's courses were doubled. Although everyone had an extra year of magic and higher spell proficiency out of thin air, the Hogwarts students who were used to easy learning were all complaining.
Sean actually enjoyed it. For him, the fourth grade course was not that difficult, and now it is more like a review.
However, what makes Sean most happy is that he finally doesn't have to peek at Harry and Hermione's operations in Potions class, and he also secretly reads Snape's notes for him from time to time.
Potions seems to be a course where you can get passing potions by following standard steps, but in fact, even with Snape's notes, it was difficult for Sean to brew a perfect potion.
It is difficult to control the precise firepower, the strength when stirring, the height when adding potion ingredients...there are many details that cannot be recorded in textbooks, and you can only master them by yourself.
Moreover, each potion ingredient contains slight differences or impurities, which need to be resolved by yourself.
With five points of potions talent and Snape's notes, Sean finally realized what Snape said about "the beauty of the slowly simmering cauldron emitting white smoke and bursting with fragrance."
Sean gently increased the strength of the stirring, stirring the discordant dark green color in the dark gray potion in the crucible to the top layer. Then the fire was slightly increased, and the dark green color came out along with the water vapor.
Snape, who was already ready to cause trouble for Sean, abruptly reversed his steps. There was a hint of doubt in his cold eyes, but if he went to find trouble again, he would be as unhappy as looking for his own notebook.
Snape turned to Harry.
Until the end of Potions class, Snape didn't say a word to Sean.
Hermione looked at Sean as if she'd seen a ghost: "You did a great job making potions today. Congratulations, Sean... but Professor Snape never gave you any trouble?"
Sean shrugged: "Because I can't choose."
Although his talent is much stronger than before, many operations and details were taught by Snape's notes. If Snape could not find any flaws in other aspects, it would be a slap in the face.
But I won’t look for it anymore.
Harry and his group walked out of the classroom and walked towards the Transfiguration classroom.
Originally, after the reform of the four colleges jointly teaching large classes, students still had some free mornings and afternoons for rest and entertainment, but now, basically every day's classes are fully booked.
There are even more subjects like Transfiguration and Charms.
For example, after today's Transfiguration class, there is another class in the afternoon.
There was still a while before class time, and Sean and his group had just walked to the door when they found Professor McGonagall, who would have been reviewing textbooks at the desk, standing at the door.
She looked directly at Sean: "Mr. Wallop, can you come with me?"
Although Sean was a little confused, he nodded quickly: "Of course, Professor."
Professor McGonagall led him to an empty classroom nearby. She put her hands on her waist with admiration in her eyes.
"Mr. Wallop, let me get right to the point. Do you still remember what we said when school first started?"
Sean suddenly understood and nodded: "Of course, Professor, I will always remember it."
"Then I have to ask your opinion first, Mr. Wallop. Now the course load has been increased, and Transfiguration is one of the major courses, with more courses. I don't mind working longer hours, but the problem is,
I can't spare my time to teach others." Professor McGonagall pinched her eyebrows with a headache, "So I thought of you, and it's still the same question, Wallop, can you spare some time for a few classes now? Don't worry,
You have learned all the Transfiguration classes, and then you are going to help me teach the first-year students Transfiguration?"
Sean nodded without hesitation: "Of course, Professor, I promised you, and I have nothing else to do now - of course, if you don't mind that I don't come to your class."
"That will at least allow students from other colleges to get some extra points from me." Professor McGonagall made a rare joke.
"Oh, Professor, Hermione is also a Ravenclaw..." Sean responded with a smile.
Professor McGonagall shook her head with a smile: "I really want to deduct Filius's gift next Christmas... Let's get to the point, Mr. Wallop, I need you to show me your level of transfiguration first."
"certainly."
Sean did not hesitate. He quickly demonstrated several Transfiguration contents that can only be learned in the late fifth grade. At the request of Professor McGonagall, he also demonstrated several advanced Transfiguration combinations that can only be learned in the late sixth grade.
"Very good, very good, very good," Professor McGonagall showed an exclamation expression, "To be honest, you can already get an O from me in the sixth grade Transfiguration exam, and I must admit, a lot of
None of the seventh graders are as skilled as you, your foundation is very solid, very good, very good."
Professor McGonagall's praise made Sean feel a little embarrassed: "Professor, you taught me well, and that notebook helped me a lot."
"Okay, Wallop, there's no need to flatter me. I know very well that to reach this level at this age, you must have put in a lot of effort." Professor McGonagall pushed up her glasses sternly, but her eyes were full of satisfaction.
"Now let's talk about the teaching content." Professor McGonagall handed over a textbook. "Those first-year students are mainly to lay a good foundation. You can advance the course according to the textbook, but the teaching method should be what you are best at."
, no need to follow the script.”
Professor McGonagall's words made Sean feel that the textbook was a bit hot: "Professor, I can only teach the most basic ones——"
"No, I trust my vision. Go ahead. You are also familiar with the first-year professor - by the way, your teaching assistant salary will be paid every Saturday."
"Okay, you don't need to take this class."
After saying this, Professor McGonagall left resolutely.
Sean looked at the textbook in his hand and laughed helplessly. Finally, he straightened his clothes and walked towards the first grade classroom.