I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

"This vicious curse can even be inherited by blood. Every blood-cursed orc is a woman. Similarly, their daughter's blood will also flow with the curse."

Sean nodded, and he glanced at Nagini: "So, she didn't mean to get close to me, because her essence is human rather than animal, right?"

"That's right," Dumbledore agreed with his point of view, and said, "To be precise, I need you to help me judge whether Nagini still has a trace of humanity."

"If you can attract her, it's a pity that her human side has completely disappeared. She will be just an animal, whether it is body or soul. This is also the terrible thing about the blood curse. The blood passed down also curses the soul."

Sean looked at Nagini with some sympathy. Turning into a snake and never turning back, those memories belonging to humans were slowly eroded by the wildness of animals, and the remaining human consciousness in her soul would gradually blur. This kind of despair can only be imagined by those who have experienced it...

"Then can she change back? Professor, you just said that the blood-cursed orcs will eventually become animals permanently." Sean asked.

Nagini has obviously been with Riddle for a long time, which means that she may have been transformed into a snake for more than ten years or even decades. This is the end of the blood-cursed orc that Dumbledore said.

Dumbledore's expression became serious: "It's very difficult, very difficult. In fact, I have been studying the blood curse for a long time, and I am not afraid of your jokes, child."

He shook his head: "I didn't find any spells that can break the blood curse, I just got some information from the notes of some ancient potion masters, Severus and I have studied for a long time, and the formula we got is not guaranteed to be effective. Totally valid."

"Professor, are you familiar with Nagini?" Sean asked. He naturally knew some news about Nagini, but now Dumbledore's words must prevail.

Dumbledore showed a self-blaming expression: "Yes, we met a long time ago, but due to some accidents, I didn't notice Nagini's disappearance at the time, and only recently discovered that Nagini was actually in Riddle Side by side. This time, exterminating Riddle is part of the plan, as is retrieving Nagini."

"I see." Sean nodded.

Dumbledore continued: "Did you see it just now? I dismissed Orri, because he and Nagini used to be good friends. Over the years, he has never given up looking for Nagini. But because For his own sake, I can't let him be too stimulated, so I have to dismiss him first."

"Credence is less vulnerable, and he'll always know, Albus," Grindelwald interjected.

"But not now," said Dumbledore gruffly.

Grindelwald spread his hands and did not continue arguing as before.

Dumbledore casts a spell and Nagini passes out again.

"Sean, we will find a way to give Nagini a preliminary treatment. At that time, we may still need your help..."

"Of course, Professor." Sean replied quickly.

Dumbledore smiled at him: "Thank you, boy, of course, I will not affect your lessons."

Classes... When Dumbledore mentioned this, Sean thought of a question.

His expression was a little strange: "Professor Dumbledore, what about our next Defense Against the Dark Arts class?"

"This is indeed a problem," Dumbledore patted his head with some headaches, "I have to find a good candidate."

Grindelwald stood up straight, stroked his short beard, and smiled: "I have an attention."

"Okay, this is the end of our conversation." Dumbledore didn't even look at Grindelwald, "You should leave Hogwarts."

He turned to Sean with a gentle smile: "Sean, I'm sorry for delaying your sleep time, see you next time."

Sean glanced at Grindelwald, who didn't even move his eyes, and nodded quickly: "Goodbye, Professor, good night."

As soon as he turned around, he heard Grindelwald's long voice: "Sean - Wallop -"

"Sir, you too, good night." Sean laughed dryly, turned around and said good night again.

Grindelwald put a smile on his indifferent face again, and said gently: "Sean, I'm sorry for delaying your sleep time, see you next time."

This old man... Xiao En nodded and left quickly.

Leaving the principal's office and passing by the fourth floor, the big hole that Riddle broke through was still there, and the sky outside was getting a little bright. After carefully circumventing the collapsed floor, Sean walked quickly towards the lounge.

Returning to the bedroom lightly, Sean sank into the soft bed.

"Huh—" He let out a slight but extremely satisfied exclamation, and then fell asleep all of a sudden.

...

"Where is this?"

When Sean woke up, he found that he had slept in another place.

Ravenclaw's soft four-poster bed was gone, and he was covered with white linen sheets. Coupled with the furnishings he had seen before, Sean quickly realized that he was in a school ward.

"What the hell..." Sean looked towards the head of the bed, where presents and candies were piled up into a hill, with many cards interspersed among them.

"Oh, you're awake, son, how are you feeling?" Madam Pomfrey walked in.

"I'm fine, ma'am, is this?"

"It seems like what Albus said, you are fine, so I can rest assured."

She handed over a card: "Professor Dumbledore asked me to pass it to you."

Professor Dumbledore? Sean took the card and unfolded it suspiciously.

Dear Sean: This is a little idea of ​​mine, and I'd love to make it up - but I've thought about it and Albus couldn't do it, so I'll be honest with you.

Albus obviously had no intention of keeping me overnight, so I had no choice but to find a place to shelter the poor old man, after all, the nights in Scotland were too cold.

Thank you, Sean, for your comforter being clean and warm.

Then I changed the place for you, after all, after fighting the vicious Dark Lord, injuries are inevitable...

In addition, those gifts were sent by your admirers and friends. Although what happened last night should be kept as a secret, the great white wizard Albus Dumbledore said: Secrets will always spread like wildfire .

Don't thank me, remember to enjoy it.

Another: I took away all the Bibi multi-flavored beans, and I still have use for them.

The signature on the card was Albus Dumbledore, and after Sean finished reading it, the handwriting twisted into a wild cursive signature.

Gellert Grindelwald.

Sean: "..."

"..."

"...!"

This old man's head was definitely licked by a troll!

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