Sean looked at the two like-minded genius wizards, their smiles are so dazzling at the moment...

He lowered his head and squeezed the letter in his hand, and suddenly felt a sense of fear.

When Ms. Bagshot received this letter, she should not have been so confused. Combined with the missing package, could that prove that someone has tampered with it!

Maybe it was a spell, maybe it was a potion, the man had made Bagshot forget the important letter, and had stolen the package at the same time. Dumbledore and Grindelwald's relationship was not repaired when they were young...

Is the method that allows people to enter memory on the letter also written by this person?

Sean felt the hairs all over his body stand on end. Who is that person? Even the relationship between Dumbledore and Grindelwald is so clear...

In the room, the two chatted happily. Dumbledore poured two more glasses of wine, then took a sip from his own glass: "Gellert, when I was researching the history of Haierbo yesterday, I learned an interesting ancient magic."

Grindelwald showed an interested expression: "Let's hear it, I've always been greedy for your rune skills."

Dumbledore took out his wand: "First use the wand to draw the symbol of "frost" in the rune, and then when the wand draws the magic power, you have to outline the appearance of the world of ice and snow in your mind. Similarly, when you cast it, don't forget I told you tricks of ancient magic…”

"ymirbreath"

A large gust of frosty air appeared instantly, sealing the wine glass in Grindelwald's hand firmly in the ice.

"Perfect." Grindelwald carefully looked at the ice cube in his hand, the freezing air was only a little away from his fingers, "Albus, your ability to control spells is so good, I'm even a little jealous!"

Dumbledore smiled slightly, and the young wizard who had not yet calmed down showed a slightly smug expression.

Grindelwald also took out his wand: ";oculus (brilliant flame

A dazzling orange-red flame emerged from the tip of his wand. Under Grindelwald's control, the flame turned into a miniature version of the flame phoenix. The original appearance, the wine in it has not even evaporated.

"Beautiful spell." Dumbledore exclaimed.

Sean's eyes widened. He didn't expect that he would be able to learn new magic in memory once.

The system can still be used, and the information of two spells appeared on his panel.

Freezing Curse (Ancient Magic) lv0: Proficiency 0/20000

Divine Fire Curse (Ancient Magic) lv0: Proficiency 0/20000

However, this proficiency...

The corner of Sean's mouth twitched invisibly. He didn't gain any proficiency from the personal demonstration of two genius wizards...

He felt that his rune talent was hopeless...

The memories continued. Dumbledore and Grindelwald seemed to have endless words to talk about. They talked about ideals, magic, and history. Although Sean was a little depressed, he quickly recovered.

Both of these two people have ridiculously high knowledge and magical attainments. Just listening to their chats, Sean feels that he has benefited a lot.

After a topic of "why the ancient magic declined", Dumbledore mentioned Helbo again.

"Gellert, don't you find it strange that the inheritance of ancient magic has been broken so much, just like Hai Erbo, his life has become more and more blurred with the times."

Grindelwald leaned lazily on the chair, and touched his chin, which had not yet grown a short beard: "Yes, yes, in the history we found, there is almost no description of Hai Erbo's later years, just like the ancient Like magic, they shine with the times, but decline with the times."

Grindelwald drank the rest of the wine and licked his lips: "I'm a little curious about the Horcrux that Hai Erbo researched..."

Dumbledore frowned: "That kind of thing is meaningless."

"Of course, Albus," Grindelwald showed a wild smile, "An empty life is disgusting no matter how long it is. The Horcrux itself has no attraction for me. I just have some feelings for the way of splitting the soul." Just curious, and what about Haierbo's Horcrux? No one mentioned it."

"You doubt that Hai Erbo is still alive?"

Grindelwald smiled: "Who knows... However, I have a hunch, just like the flickering and decline of ancient magic, a new era is about to come..."

At this moment, the entire space distorted, and Sean felt his body lose weight, and when he regained consciousness, he had already returned to the bathroom of Potter's house.

He looked into his hand, and found that the letter had disappeared.

"Is it a one-off..." Sean muttered.

"Sean, did you fall asleep in the bathtub?" Harry's voice rang out from outside.

"Sorry, it'll be fine soon."

Sean yelled, he stayed in the memory for a long time, he washed himself hastily, and then walked out.

Lying on the big soft bed in the Potter's room, Sean was still digesting what he saw today.

He finally understood the past of Dumbledore and Grindelwald, and he was very concerned about the taboo human experiment using the Sorcerer's Stone discussed by the other party.

He is now almost certain that Ariana has turned into a phoenix, and her soul may be trapped in the body of the phoenix.

Or... Phoenix's soul is trapped in Ariana's body, and Ariana's soul may be wandering.

Doesn't this correspond to what Dumbledore said that he has not yet rescued his sister? !

The more Sean thought about it, the more he felt that this conjecture was very likely!

In today's experience, what made Sean even more concerned was who stole the package that Grindelwald wanted to hand over to Dumbledore?

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The letter was left behind, and it also became a temporary pensive for Sean to enter the memories of the two when they were young. Who set this up?

Sean has a feeling that behind this world, there is still a pair of invisible hands guiding the world line.

What about yourself? Is it an accident or a pawn?

Sean's mood became a little heavy. Although, at present, nothing too bad happened, and as a little wizard, he was powerless, but this situation always gave people a bad feeling.

Moreover, he has not forgotten, the prophecy he was in...

Probably due to overuse of his brain, Sean slept soundly this time, and it was Daisy who woke him up the next day.

"Sean, it's time for lunch." The girl knocked on the door, but no matter how hard she spoke, her voice was soft.

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