Chapter 283 One Step Closer to the Truth
Sean was a little confused, this proficiency increased inexplicably.
In the past, there were two sources for his improvement in spell proficiency. One was casting spells by himself, which was self-practice. This is the primary source of enchantment proficiency.
The second is watching others cast spells.
This sounds easy, but is actually quite demanding to achieve.
With Sean's current magical strength, even demonstrations by senior students who are much better than him cannot provide him with proficiency.
Generally speaking, Sean can only gain proficiency from wizards of Professor McGonagall's level and above.
But in his impression, no powerful wizard had cast explosive spells, bright light spells and other spells in front of him during this period of time.
"Strange, where did my proficiency come from..." Sean frowned.
He continued to flip through the spell proficiency list, his expression becoming increasingly weird.
Illusion spells, confusion spells, blinding spells, object shaping spells, etc., etc., the proficiency of a lot of side magic spells has increased a lot, and there are even a few more that Sean has not learned before. Spell.
Such as the nosebleed curse...
He had seen Fred and George use this thing before. It was a prank spell that could make the person hit by the curse have nosebleeds, increase the magic power output and even cause bleeding from all seven orifices - but the unlucky spell was only effective on oneself, usually It was something naughty children used to scare their parents, and Sean didn't take the time to learn it at that time.
This is wrong... Sean frowned and thought for a while. He had not encountered a situation recently that could significantly increase his proficiency. Although it was the end of the semester, these magic spells in the review content were not the focus.
Wait... Sean was suddenly stunned on the spot.
He has encountered...
That night in Paris, I witnessed the duel between the two most powerful wizards in the world today. In the mid-air where flames and rain intertwined, he saw many profound and terrifying spells.
The explosion of the magic collision and the bright light streaking across the night sky were the main sights of the night.
Could it be...
Sean suddenly became excited. He flipped through the spell list faster and saw more spells. Most of the side spells that Grindelwald taught him have increased his proficiency.
And the effect of these spells, in Grindelwald's words: "It's enough for you to stage a seamless melodrama."
A partial spell... an explosion spell that imitates a spell hitting the ground... a bright light spell that covers the center of the duel... a transformation spell that changes the light of the spell...
He continued to look, and then saw a deeper curse.
For example, Grindelwald taught him the magic flame blessing, and his proficiency in this spell increased a lot. This is understandable. He maintained the magic flame for a long time that night, and the demonstration by Grindelwald, the inventor of the magic spell, also brought him a lot of proficiency.
However, the "Vulcan Clearance" used by Dumbledore in the final duel with Grindelwald was not recorded in the spell list!
Sean checked it carefully and found that there was indeed no spell like Vulcan Clearing the Way!
This is unreasonable. The power of Sean's system is to record spells and then practice them to gain proficiency. Before this, it was just a demonstration in memory. Sean also learned from the young Grindelwald and Dumbledore. When it came to two ancient magic spells - his talent for ancient runes could not be lower.
If it was wandless or silent casting, he wouldn't be able to learn it normally, but Dumbledore gave clear actions and accurate spells at that time. It didn't make sense...
Sean's eyes were slightly bright. There was only one theory - Dumbledore's "Vulcan Clears the Way" at that time might have been just a blind trick, or in other words, "Vulcan Clears the Way" didn't input much magic power at all, and the spell only had Gorgeous special effects.
Depend on! Where are these two old men acting? !
Sean, who understood this, became surprisingly excited.
His biggest worry is that if these two old men really turn against each other, then the world will really be split in half.
Now, Sean used the system to learn the truth. The two old men had agreed upon it! This excited him.
However, in his excitement, he raised his chin and started thinking.
No, there's more to this matter than just acting...
If it was acting and there was no need to act so realistically, and he was stimulated to awaken his guilt, was this the plan of the two of them?
Was Voldemort's arrival also foreseen?
Acting alone cannot explain so many doubts, and Grindelwald did not tell him the truth afterwards, and Dumbledore still avoided him.
There must be something hidden inside...
After thinking about all this, Sean couldn't help but smile. Even though there were many doubts, as long as the two old men didn't really turn against each other, this was the best news.
But why hide it from me? Sean smacked his lips.
Grindelwald said that he would take the initiative to contact him, and it would be better to check his tone when the time comes.
After discovering and thinking, Sean, who had not been in a high mood recently, suddenly felt better. Even though the steak was a little cold, he still took a portion on the plate and started to enjoy it.
Hermione looked over curiously: "Do you have such a good appetite today?"
Sean swallowed the piece of meat and replied with a smile: "I figured out some things and am in a good mood."
"So - cheers?" Hermione blinked and took the pumpkin juice.
"cheers."
The atmosphere in the auditorium was not high, but Sean was in a great mood, and even looked at the Nurmengard students with much enthusiasm.
By the time the dinner was over, the students at Hogwarts stood up straight.
The current principal, Professor Rosier, stood up, walked to the center of the auditorium, and then hugged Professor McGonagall.
"Thank you for coming, Minerva."
Professor McGonagall smiled back: "Thank you for Nurmengard's hospitality. We have learned knowledge and made friends. We look forward to seeing each other again."
Lockhart, who had been insignificant throughout the semester, raised his feet. With a greasy and charming smile, he seemed to want to hug Professor Rozier goodbye.
However, Professor Rosier gave him a cold look and gave up his idea.
The farewell was not warm, there was no reluctance, and there were no girls’ tears.
Even if the principal changes, it will still be difficult for Nurmengard to become friends with Hogwarts.
The students of Hogwarts lined up neatly out of the Great Hall and walked towards the huge stone giant crouching in the square.
"See you later." Sean smiled and shook the palms of the Nurmengard members of the Golden Dawn.
Hugo and others understood and made the same move.
Amid the not-so-warm farewells of Nurmengard's staff and students, the students of Hogwarts began to walk into the stone giant one by one.
When it was almost Sean's turn, someone called out to him.
"Wallup."
Sean turned his head and saw an unhappy pale face.
Fabian Aiken.
"Who are you?" Sean asked doubtfully.
Little Aiken twitched the corner of his mouth and turned a blind eye to Sean's ridicule: "Wallup, we will meet again."
Sean shrugged: "Can't you villains have some new ideas in your lines?"
Little Aiken lowered his voice: "When the real disaster comes, words are the most useless."
"Does this have something to do with your lack of imagination?" Sean shook his head helplessly, and then threw another thing away.
Little Aiken didn't reach out to catch it, but took half a step back as if facing a powerful enemy.
The thing floated to the ground and unfolded. It was a leaflet.
"Luxury house for sale in Paris, France! Prime location, high quality and low price!"
Little Aiken's breathing was slightly rapid. The manor that their Aiken family had inherited for hundreds of years was completely burned by Grindelwald.
He looked over gloomily, and Sean, who had already walked into the stone giant, poked his head out.
He was smiling and seemed extremely kind.
"You're welcome, bye~"
Little Aiken walked back to the crowd with an ugly face and clenched fists.
Just wait for me.
…
Among the running stone giants, in the rest room without any bumps, Hermione was talking to Sean.
"That bastard is still here?"
"How can it be so easy to break up?" Sean lay half on the chair and reached out towards the snacks in Daisy's hand.
Daisy blinked: "You want to eat, Sean."
"Well, a little bit will do."
Before she could finish her words, Daisy held up the packaging bag to Sean's right hand and fell to the ground.
"Um...thank you." Sean stuffed the snacks into his mouth and continued vaguely, "Old Aiken lost a hand, and little Aiken not only lost his clothes, but also his face. In the end, I haven’t even been to jail, so it’s reasonable for him to be angry.”
Hermione looked at him helplessly: "Why don't you take it to heart at all?"
"Strategic contempt, tactical attention, I don't want a bed bug to affect my mood in my daily life."
"What about Hugo, Patricia and the others? As soon as we left, little Aiken was still quite powerful in Nurmengard..."
Sean raised his eyebrows at her: "Am I the kind of person who doesn't wipe my butt? Don't worry, I've been prepared."
In Nurmengard Castle, little Aiken, who was holding back his anger, became more and more angry as he thought about it, but that bastard Wallop had already escaped, and now he had nowhere to vent his anger.
Walking stiffly towards the castle, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and a figure came into view.
Savannah Minx, that ridiculous member of the Golden Dawn…
Little Aiken sneered and strode away.
"Biaozi..." He just started to speak, but suddenly felt his breath hitch.
Savannah showed a shocked expression: "You..."
From the shadows, a cold and charming woman walked out expressionlessly.
Vita Rozier.
"Teach, professor..."
Professor Rosier gave him a disgusted look: "Go to the solitary room, now."
Little Aiken was about to have a seizure, but finally took a deep breath and stepped heavily towards the solitary room.
He looked back and saw Savannah Minx, who was smiling and gesturing with Professor Rozier. He saw the girl smiling provocatively at him and saw the other person's mouth shape.
"You are so brave."
What a bunch of bastards!
…
After resting for a night in the stone giant's belly, when Sean and the others woke up, the towering towers of Hogwarts could already be seen from a distance.
Next to her, Hermione pursed her lips and looked out the window, murmuring: "Although the library in Nurmengard is great, Hogwarts really feels more like home."
Sean nodded in agreement: "It does feel different."
When they stepped off the giant, the three deans of the academy, Flitwick, Snape, and Professor Sprout, were already waiting on the playground. Filch, who had been lifted from petrification, was holding Mrs. Norris and looking at them maliciously. Watching them.
The students who came spontaneously were cheering and applauding.
Professor Flitwick waved his wand, a magical banner of welcome appeared in mid-air, and the dwarf professor smiled.
"Welcome home."
The playground suddenly became lively. Hagrid gave each of them a warm welcome with a slap the size of a fan. Ron almost spit out his breakfast.
With laughter, they walked towards the castle. Although food was provided inside the stone giant, most of them chose to save breakfast for Hogwarts.
On the way, Hagrid told them what happened at Hogwarts in the past six months.
"Professors McGonagall and Professor Lockhart led the team, and Mr. Dumbledore was responsible for teaching the two courses. The students learned a lot. By the way, the Duel Club is also very popular now, and it's all thanks to Mr. Dumbledore Encouraged.”
"A month ago, when the mandrake matured, Professor Sprout prepared the potion, and Filch woke up immediately. The first thing that idiot said when he woke up was 'the students escaped', and then he was The professor scolded me severely."
"Edmund also woke up. Professor Snape made the potion into incense, and then we waved the fan to smoke the potion into Edmund's body - God, ghosts can actually drink potion?"
"Ha, to be honest, without you and the Weasley family, the castle is really not that lively - but Filch always secretly curses George and Fred in Newmont in his office. Gad, I scolded you."
"Huh? What about Grindelwald? Of course, this is the biggest news in Hogwarts in the past six months. Everyone is discussing it. Speaking of which," Hagrid looked around and lowered his voice, "Xiao Well, they all say that you are the heir of Grindelwald, and someone from the Guards has released the news."
Sean shrugged: "They are just suspicious. If they can't catch Grindelwald, they want to catch someone with connections. But am I still fine now?"
Hagrid nodded with deep understanding: "I think so too, huh, if I hear anyone spreading rumors again, I will definitely make him regret it!"
Talking and laughing, he walked into the long-awaited auditorium. After enjoying a Hogwarts-style breakfast, the students gathered around him.
Final exams are over and the Hogwarts term dinner is tomorrow, so it's a good time to relax and have some fun.
However, Sean still had things to do.
The unique, intelligent basilisk was still waiting for him in the secret room of the Slytherin common room.
During this period, when Sean used the disappearing cabinet to return to Hogwarts, he found an opportunity to secretly meet the basilisk. The guy seemed to be particularly bored now.
Yes, Sean was thinking about a way to bring the basilisk out of the secret room safely.
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