I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts Chapter 550

The explosion curse turned the wriggling stone wall of the outstretched arm into dust, and Sean waved his hand to sweep away the smoke and dust, and stepped across the ruins.

Normally, the solution here should be to break free and find a safer way—but he felt that this was too troublesome.

Sean didn't care how much attention the big noise he made would attract. The Goblet of Fire was just an addition to him. If the other participating teams were Aurors operating from the Ministry of Magic of various countries, he would probably be more interested.

The current opponents, whether they are members of their own club, good friends from the same school, or young people with malicious intentions, they are just students.

From the perspective of students only, looking at the history of the wizarding world, there are probably not many people of my age who can fight against me...

Randomly stepping on the barbed ground, Sean spread his thoughts.

I don't know what level of strength Dumbledore was at when he was my age. For Grindelwald, emm, it seems that the old man was fired quite early?

But the two of them were already very strong at the age when they just graduated, as the memory in Godric's Hollow can prove... I don't know what is in the heads of the two of them, how can they be so strong.

Oh, speaking of it, there is also Voldemort. After all, his talent was recognized by Dumbledore, but this guy transferred to Nurmengard halfway... The talent is probably excellent, but his brain may not be very good. Of course, this is only a matter of course. Limited to after he split his soul.

Other well-known geniuses... If you compare them, they seem to be far inferior to Dumbledore and Grindelwald, and even Voldemort. I just read the records of Hogwarts school history. Time is probably not strong enough for me...

Suddenly, a slightly fishy smell rushed over, and Sean immediately reacted from his reverie.

Um? How can I think about these things at such an important moment, and be too careless...

The oncoming human voice interrupted Sean's thinking.

"You're on the right path, but it's a long way, and the closest path is right under my feet."

The dim light could not hinder Sean, who had cast a spell on himself long ago. He looked over and found that the human voice was an extremely strange monster.

It's a sphinx. Its body was that of a monstrously large lion: huge paws, a long yellow tail with a tuft of hair at the tip, but it had the head of a woman.

The face of the Sphinx is a bit like Cleopatra, which is pretty, except that the eyes are feline eyes...

With a murmur in his heart, Sean smiled at this magical animal that only appeared in textbooks: "Then can you make way for me?"

The Sphinx looked at Sean with its long almond eyes, pawed the ground with its paws hesitantly, and then said in a low and hoarse voice: "According to the rules, I should give you a riddle—answer it once, I will let you go, if you make a mistake, I will attack you, of course, you can also choose not to answer, and then choose another way, I will not attack you."

"Rules are dead, whether it is a human or a magical animal, flexibility is the most correct choice—" Sean said with a smile.

He moved closer, and met the Sphinx's gentle eyes.

The Sphinx looked even more hesitant, flicking its tail: "But this is my task..."

"The person who let you in didn't say he had to do this, did he?" Sean continued to persuade.

"Yes, I didn't say that." The other party agreed.

"Then why do we need to waste so much time?" Sean walked over, stroked its back under the expectant and nervous gaze of the Sphinx, and followed the Sphinx directly after the other party made a cat-like cry. I stroked its spine back and forth a few times.

His affinity for magical animals is now ridiculously high, coupled with Professor Scamander's extremely detailed personal notes, the sphinx, a **** magical animal, became Sean's little pet in just a few minutes.

After a few instructions, Sean bypassed the Sphinx and continued towards his goal.

Ten minutes later, a beautiful female voice came to the Sphinx.

Beauxbaton's school uniform on her body has been torn several times, and there are still black marks on her face.

Repeating his opening remarks, after the other party asked to listen to the question first, Sphinx said:

First think about who always wears a mask,

Secretive actions, full of lies.

And tell me something is always mended,

The middle of the middle, the tail of the tail?

Finally tell me when I can't think of words

Which word is often spoken.

Now put them together and answer me,

What's an animal you'd rather not kiss?

The girl hesitated for a long time, and finally tried to say: "Imposter (counterfeiter)?"

The Sphinx who had been sitting stood up all of a sudden, and the girl's forehead slid down with sweat, and immediately screamed loudly: "No, no! I'll think again!"

The principal's wife said that this competition has a sphinx. This magical animal is very intelligent and will give the contestants many opportunities, as long as they don't anger the other party...

To her shock, though, the Sphinx didn't give her a chance to think again.

"wrong answer!"

The girl's scream echoed in the maze.

Sean didn't know which unlucky guy would run into that sphinx, but it was out of his consideration. At this time, he had joined Daisy and Stephanie.

Stephanie looked as if she had just come out of a walk, in the maze outfit she wore.

Daisy was out of breath, but she was not injured, only part of her face was blackened.

"How on earth did Hagrid grow the snails to be so big..." Little White Flower muttered.

Taking out a handkerchief and handing it to Xiao Baihua, Sean looked towards the center of the maze: "According to the news sent back by my Shadow Worm, it should be over there."

Stephanie nodded: "Then let's go directly?"

Daisy wiped her face carelessly, and then put the handkerchief back into her pocket: "I met Cedric when I came, and he seemed to have discovered Fred and George's location, and went to another direction to meet up. .”

"It's okay, leave them alone."

"Should we just wait like this? I thought there would be some screen broadcast of the game." Mr. Wallop talked to his wife in a low voice, looking at the short professor beside him.

Mrs. Wallop has been looking at the huge maze with concern, without turning her head at the moment: "No electronics in here, honey-oh, my God, I am so worried about Sean, there was a girl screaming just now right?"

"I heard from the Porters and his wife that this game is quite dangerous, but they all said that Sean must be fine—" A loud noise interrupted Mr. Wallop's words, and he turned his head to look. On the other side of the stand, it seemed Someone is arguing.

He just stood up to take a closer look at what happened, when suddenly a huge force came from behind and pushed him back.

Mr. Wallop was stunned for a moment, and then, a hot light passed by the position where he stood up just now!

"Assailant!" Colton, who pushed Mr. Wallop back, withdrew his trembling left hand, and immediately raised his wand with the other hand.

The magic spell that suddenly appeared in the stands made the crowd panic.

Professor Flitwick shrieked, "All students squat down!"

He waved his wand, and one after another, huge, shining silver armor curses spread from around him.

"Assailant? Isn't this a school?" Mr. Wallop hugged his wife and daughter tightly.

He heard the roar of the little wizard, the explosion of spells piercing the air, the screams of the crowd and the cries of children.

Where is the principal? What about the greatest Dumbledore Sean mentioned?

As soon as this thought came to him, he heard a thin, mellow, sweet and horrified voice from the stand belonging to the referees and principals not far away: "Dumbledore is dead!"

How can this be? ! Startled, Mr. Wallop instinctively looked up at the stand.

A tall, thin man with short white hair and a curly goatee was yelling in horror, and behind him, an old figure was slowly falling down.

The crowd was completely chaotic, and the students all stared wide-eyed in horror.

Professor McGonagall's stern voice resounded throughout the stands: "That's an illusion!"

"It's not an illusion, I can feel his body, my God, my old friend!" Karkaroff screamed again.

Accompanied by his screams, a group of wizards stood up from the stand where the commotion was heard just now. They aimed at the professor and the Wallop family next to the professor, and continuously fired spells.

Sherlock raised his wand to protect the Wallop family, and Colton stood in front of her again, with a solemn expression: "Why are there so many attackers in Hogwarts?"

"I don't know!" Sherlock roared, and she hit one of the attackers with a spell, "Those who are not right are still locked in the dungeon, we have clearly checked today's visitors, Hogsmeade Martial law has been in place!"

She looked anxiously at the stand where Dumbledore was, where everyone seemed to be terrified.

Impossible, this is impossible... She gritted her teeth and continued to cast spells, and whenever she had time, she added defensive spells to the Wallop family beside her, regardless of whether the barrier was hit or not.

The goal of the attackers was obvious, and they seemed to have come for the Wallops.

"Looking for death!" The angry figure moved, and three figures appeared on the stands.

Professor Dumbledore? ! Sherlock almost yelled in surprise.

But she soon discovered that it was not Dumbledore, but an old gentleman who was very similar to him. Standing beside him was another old man and a woman in a hood.

Aurelius and Aberforth... Sherlock thought of the two that Sean had mentioned to him.

Aurelius swung his wand angrily, and his spell was so powerful that the attackers couldn't even resist.

Professor McGonagall, who had been protecting the students, yelled at Aurelius: "Beware of something weird!"

She has already recognized the identity of the attackers, they are the group of injured construction workers, they are the same group of people that day!

However, although this force was sudden, it could not threaten Hogwarts' defenses - the opponent's surprise attack was too rough to use for nothing but timing.

They had already thought about what the other party might choose to do, so they made the arrangements early—the entire stand radiated a burst of light, and the light included the innocent students, while the attackers were caught by the light. restricted movement.

The Returner wouldn't use such a crude plan, thought Professor McGonagall, frowning.

Hearing the professor's reminder, Aurelius carefully approached the past with his wand in hand, and he was quickly eliminating all the invading enemies.

And Aberforth walked quickly towards the referee stand.

Both Sherlock and Colton breathed a sigh of relief seeing the arrival of reinforcements, but they did not let down their vigilance—they had promised Sean a long time ago to protect the safety of Wallop's family.

The attackers fell one by one, but the students were terrified, and many wanted to flee here—a group of Durmstrang students were near them, and they approached them while escaping.

"You can go the other way." Colton raised his wand, knowing that Durmstrang's students were unreliable.

The group of students looked at each other, and finally chose to leave from the other side.

Colton and Sherlock stared at the group of students, however, at this moment, the Beauxbaton students behind suddenly made a commotion!

Several students rushed towards the Wallops like crazy.

The other party didn't even draw out his wand? Although Colton and Sherlock were puzzled, they still carried out their tasks. Professor Flitwick did not show any mercy, and the students who rushed over were directly stunned by the spell.

Without magic spells, are these people under control...

A boy from Beauxbatons fell heavily in front of them, and then showed a frenzied smile that made people shudder.

"Tell Wallop that it was learned from him."

A round thing rolled out of his arms, the tab on it was pulled away, and a puff of blue smoke rose.

"what…"

"Boom—" There was a slight explosion~www.mtlnovel.com~ Sean and the others in the maze turned their heads away.

"It seems to be the edge of the maze? I can't hear you clearly. The stone walls are all casted with magic to weaken the sound." Daisy said with a frown.

"Maybe it's a fried-tailed snail. I hope it's Durmstrang's people." Sean smiled, and then led the way forward.

After giving a massage to a irascible acromantula who didn't listen to persuasion, Sean and the others walked around the side road and walked into a new aisle.

"Ah—" Daisy suppressed the scream that was about to burst into her mouth.

Sean's eyes slowly turned cold.

In the aisle, there were many dead bodies.

The Wallops were lying in the center with their faces covered in blood, and the petite figure protected by them didn't move at all. Beside them, Hermione was bleeding from all seven orifices and her face was livid.

And Daisy and Stephanie, who were pale and had lost all color.

"Although I know it's a Boggart, I still hate it." Sean raised his wand.

Chapter end