I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

Sean's complexion suddenly became weird, he didn't feel anything, how could it be...

On the system panel, there are many spells that Sean has never even seen before.

Imperius Curse (Black Magic) Lv1: Proficiency 4900/20000

Cruciatus Curse (Black Magic) Lv1: Proficiency 6950/20000

Killing Curse (Black Magic) Lv1: Proficiency 16500/20000

Fierce Fire Curse (Black Magic) Lv1: Proficiency 5000/15000

Bone Reappearance (Black Magic) Lv3: Proficiency 10000/10000

Infernal Curse (Black Magic) Lv2: Proficiency 6120/10000

Boiling Blood Curse (Black Magic) Lv1: Proficiency 7850/15000

...

He has learned dozens of spells that he has never seen before, and the level is not low. The most important thing is that all those spells are black magic...

There are even skeletons recreating the original Riddle spell used to cast the Dark Mark.

Neither of the two people in the office disturbed the silent Sean until he raised his head, and Grindelwald blinked at him easily: "How's the harvest?"

The harvest is quite rich...

"This..." Sean looked at Dumbledore with a serious face.

Dumbledore didn't ask Sean what he saw, but said softly, "A lot of black magic... right?"

"Yes, Professor, but I don't understand." Sean was confused.

Judging from the results, the black mist that got into his body just now should be related to Riddle, but he didn't feel anything, as if he was on a vacation.

Dumbledore looked at Sean for a while, and then sighed deeply: "That's Riddle's soul fragment. Obviously, he is vulnerable to your complete and powerful soul. You received his fragment knowledge and experience on the

No wonder there are a lot of spells added, and the proficiency has increased a bit...

Xiao En nodded, and then said in doubt: "But apart from receiving those things, I didn't feel anything."

"It's normal," said Grindelwald, who looked very happy, "Sean, no matter how many prophecies we hide from you, you must understand that you are special, right? And this belongs to you We don’t understand and won’t explore our own secrets, but in the future, you will solve them yourself.”

secret? Sean frowned, is this the function of the system?

But it doesn't look like it...

Dumbledore stood up, with an admonition in his tone: "Sean, I have seen too many fallen dark wizards, you are a smart child, you should also know what the release of black magic often means ,Is it right?"

Sean nodded. The release of black magic requires the caster to have great malice. If things go on like this, the mood and heart of the wizard will often be affected, and eventually become distorted and crazy.

"So, don't indulge in those powerful but vicious spells, okay?" Dumbledore looked at him and said in a deep voice.

Before Sean could answer,

Grindelwald stepped in: "Sometimes, wizards also need some self-defense methods, Sean, do it according to your own ideas."

"That's black magic!" Dumbledore said angrily at Grindelwald.

"Come on, Albus, you know a lot more black magic than I do. Aren't you still the greatest white wizard of this century?"

"Sean is only in the first grade, and I will never allow him to be affected by those malicious things."

"Sean is not one of those mediocre people, benefits are often accompanied by risks! And can't black magic be improved?"

Two old men who combined to be over 200 years old started arguing like this.

Sean watched the two with some headaches, the conversation stretching to their magical differences in their youth.

You two are only twenty together, right?

But he didn't have the right to interrupt, so he had to stand obediently.

Sean glanced at his system panel, and there was a long row of black magic spells. To be honest, he also had a bit of a headache.

Mastering the spell is certainly not a bad thing, but just like what Dumbledore said, black magic can affect people's minds, and a small amount of use may be able to suppress it, but if you raise your hand like Riddle, it's a big melon, then Shaw Eun suspects that the day when he has no nose is not far away.

Let's put it aside for now... Xiao En decided to put aside the dozens of highly proficient black magic for now. He still prefers Transfiguration and magical animals. If his two talents can be brought into play, he will not be weak either. .

Moreover, these black magics are equivalent to broadening his horizons. If he encounters a dark wizard who wants to cast a spell on himself in the future, he will have a way to deal with it.

Of course, Sean is not dead-brained, and he won't hesitate when it's time to use it.

In the office, those weird silverware were still slowly emitting steam, but the argument between the two old men finally stopped.

Dumbledore's face was full of anger, and Grindelwald's face turned red, and they failed to convince each other.

Have you rediscovered the love you had when you were young? Sean blinked.

The two old men looked at Sean at the same time.

"Sean, how to choose is up to you." Dumbledore said.

Grindelwald spread his hands: "Make your own choice, and you don't need to give us an answer. After all, the old man with half a foot in the grave smells of decay."

Sean laughed dryly: "I understand."

There was a moment of silence, and the two old men seemed to be still digesting the argument just now. It wasn't until Nagini spit out the letter again that they remembered that there were other things to do.

Dumbledore checked Nagini carefully, and after making sure that there would be no second or third remnant souls running out, he waved at Sean.

"Try again, child, I will protect you." He emphasized the word 'protection'.

Grindelwald sat back on the chair and said casually: "Albus, do you really think there are double gifts? Besides, shouldn't we form a Riddle Protection Association?"

Dumbledore ignored him and looked at Sean.

Sean, who had experienced it once, didn't know whether he should be cautious or expect it. He shrugged and stood in front of Nagini.

This time no accident happened again, moreover, Nagini was not attracted by Sean, and still twisted his thick body violently.

Sean saw joy flashing in Dumbledore's eyes, and asked puzzledly, "Professor, is this?"

"Thank you for your help, Sean," Dumbledore stood up straight, "Nagini's performance is what I want to see."

He explained: "Nagini is not a boa constrictor. Her body is a human being, but she has been cursed, a curse that penetrates into her blood."

"I have no way of knowing who invented the blood curse, but this curse is extremely vicious," Dumbledore said in a low voice, "A person who is under the blood curse will switch back and forth between humans and animals. But in the end it becomes irrepressible to become an animal forever.

"At that time, the wildness of animals will completely suppress human nature, and her memory of being a human will gradually disappear."

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