Chapter 381 Dumbledore’S Obsession, Grindelwald’S Letter

Chapter 381 Dumbledore’S Obsession, Grindelwald’S Letter

If Wayne knew that Dumbledore was actually aware of it, he would definitely give a thumbs up in admiration - the old ones are still hotter.

Yes, this is the power of time.

I am the direction, I am the good or bad.

Under the cover of Fenghou Qimen, Wayne can partially control time and space, and control changes in the world.

But there were thousands of wizards present. Even if he could kill them all, he could not control them all through Fenghou Qimen's abilities.

Therefore, Wayne controls himself.

It seems like there are eight Waynes on the court now, but in fact, there is only one.

But it was him at a different time.

One moment, he was waltzing with Fleur, and the next moment, he was probably tangoing with Hermione.

But this moment is too short, so short that almost no one can notice it, so this strange scene appears.

But not everyone feels it.

The eight parties dancing with him would feel strange, and they always felt that the young man in front of them was very erratic.

In order to achieve this effect, Wayne is now full of firepower and highly concentrated. There is a Ravenclaw crown on top of his head that has been casted by the illusion spell, ensuring that his brain can keep up with his body without any mistakes.

The song was not too long, only about five minutes, but Wayne felt like he had not slept for two days and two nights.

When the last chord fell, the eight Waynes on the field disappeared.

He appeared on a stool in the corner of the auditorium, his face pale and dripping with sweat.

The audience applauded the Warriors and Professor for their wonderful warm-up, and many people looked at Wayne curiously.

It suddenly became eight, what a magical clone spell.

There are even some scumbag students who are ready to take action. If they can learn this spell, wouldn't they be able to have their avatar take the "853" class for them in the future?

Next, the dance will be completely free.

The students, who had long been unable to hold themselves back, began to dance to the music and their partners, and the accompaniment of the Weird Sisters also changed from melodious to brisk.

But Qiu and the others' attention was no longer on the dance. They gathered around the young man and looked at him with concern.

"Wayne, are you okay?" Astoria asked worriedly.

She had never seen Wayne look so weak, and she felt distressed and took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

"It's okay, I can have some more plums." Wayne still had the intention to joke, but his eyelids were a little heavy and he looked like he might fall asleep at any time.

"The burden of the curse just now must be heavy."

Chise guessed the reason why Wayne would become like this, and blamed himself very much: "If I had known, I wouldn't have agreed to dance with you."

"Me too." Cassandra said guiltily.

The other girls were silent, feeling guilty for their willfulness. Luna took out a piece of chocolate and gently fed it to the boy's mouth.

Wayne swallowed it in one gulp, feeling sweet in his mouth and feeling much better.

He smiled and wagged his fingers: "I only came to Hogwarts for three things: fairness, fairness, fairness.

"If you want to dance, then let's dance together, or I won't agree to any of them."

It's not about scarcity but about inequality. If he dances with Furong first today, and then with other girls in turn, although they won't say anything openly, there will definitely be a gap and discomfort in their hearts.

Wayne just wants to prevent this kind of thing from happening, try his best to hold the bowl of water as level as possible, and show that he has the same attitude towards everyone.

Some people say that a scumbag’s heart is broken into many pieces and then distributed to different people.

Then Wayne's heart is still intact and he loves everyone wholeheartedly, but it just transfers faster, just like dancing just now.

Sure enough, after Wayne finished speaking, although the girls were still complaining that he was taking too many risks and not cherishing his body, the slightly raised corners of his mouth said, "Any fool can see how good their mood is.

Next, he enjoyed royal treatment.

Sakura and Tomoyo chatted with him, Astoria and Gabrielle were responsible for feeding him, and Hermione rubbed his shoulders, looking at a group of people with numb scalps.

They are here to socialize, not to eat dog food.

If you want to show your affection, can you change the place?

After a while, the professors and judges completely withdrew from the dance floor and handed over the venue to the students.

Crouch came to Wayne's side and looked at the young master's comfortable posture. The corners of his mouth twitched, but he still asked:

"I saw you didn't look good just now?"

"It's just overuse of the brain." Wayne waved his hand: "You danced well just now. I see that Professor Katerina has been wanting to talk to you. How about it? Are you interested?"

Hermione and Cho used almost all their strength to keep their faces straight and not laugh out loud.

Crouch and Katerina?

It's a shame he can say it.

Crouch's beard stood up in anger, and he said angrily: "She just wants me to reveal some information about the next round of competition, not what you think.

Wayne curled his lips and didn't refute.

The principal of Costolis just now almost stuck to Crouch. You told me it was for competition information?

Then the sacrifice is big enough.

However, he still saved some face for this capable general and did not continue to gossip.

Crouch left in a hurry after greeting him. If he stayed any longer, he would probably be teased again.

Then Bagman came to flatter him, followed by Rita Skeeter.

Hermione hated Rita Skeeter's arbitrary reporting, which was not based on the facts.

But if Wayne wanted to use this person, she could only hum softly and quietly sit away.

At this time, there were fewer people in the auditorium.

While their ear tubes are grinding together, how can these adolescent boys and girls resist such temptation? It is understandable that they want to dance some dances that are not convenient for outsiders to see.

The small garden in the atrium is the best place to go. There are many shelters there, and you can't see anything in the dark.

There are boys and girls, girls and girls, boys and boys who go out together.

Wayne had almost rested, got up again, and danced with several girls.

Later, Hannah and Susan also came to invite him, and then the Parvati sisters. He tried his best to be unafraid of those who came.

Except for the special meaning of the first one, everything after that is just normal communication. It would be too merciless to refuse.

After dancing a cheerful song with Lavender Brown, Wayne was about to withdraw, but Dumbledore came up to him, scaring him so much that he backed away.

"Principal, isn't this bad?"

"I only dance with girls."

Dumbledore's eyes twitched, "Mr. Lawrence, you really have a rich imagination."

"I've danced enough today, and I didn't come here just to invite you."

"That's fine." Wayne breathed a sigh of relief, and Dumbledore stretched out his hand: "Let's go and have a chat there?"

The table in the corner was filled with snacks and drinks. The two of them reached the edge, where Snape sat and drank.

"Brandy?" Wayne took a slight sniff and knew what he was drinking, and was a little surprised:

"Professor Snape, the taste is quite strong. This brandy must be six degrees."

"I won't bother you." Snape said calmly.

"Severus, why don't you go dance?" Dumbledore asked with concern, "Bobby was still looking for you just now."

"I'm a little tired, thank you." After Snape said that, he stood up and left with the wine glass in hand, leaving the space to the two of them.

Dumbledore looked at his lonely back and shook his head slightly: "If Severus was more enthusiastic, maybe he would find that his colleagues are all very good people."

"You don't have to live so lonely anymore."

Wayne took a piece of bear biscuit and put it in his mouth, "You called me here just to discuss the issue of teachers' mental health with me, right?"

He watched Snape walk out of the door, and his heart moved.

I have been using Crown recently, and the stock of this elixir is almost at its bottom.

I don’t know if Snape still has it in stock.

"Oh, it's just a sentiment."

Dumbledore picked up the wine glass and stretched it over, and Wayne also picked up a glass of orange juice and clinked it with him.

"Merry Christmas."

"Merry Christmas to you too."

The two took a sip, and Dumbledore said: "The magic just now was very wonderful. If I'm not mistaken... it's the power of time, right?"

Wayne's hand paused slightly, a little surprised at Dumbledore's sensitivity.

"Professor, you seem to know time very well?"

Dumbledore noticed his doubts and smiled slightly, but his whole temperament suddenly became much lonely.

"Death is but a great adventure."

"I will embrace it with joy, because I have experienced all the beauty and pain in the world."

"But Ariana..." Dumbledore's voice trembled slightly: "Her world is too small, so small that it is just me and Aberforth, but even so, I did not fulfill my obligations, but... "

Wayne raised his eyes slightly, and the invisible force of space separated the two of them from the outside world into two worlds.

No one can hear what they are saying, nor can they see the changes in their expressions.

"So, you just want to go back to the past and rescue Ariana?"

"That's right."

Dumbledore replied hoarsely, his mood calming down a little: "I have used time turners, and even obtained the Sands of Time from ancient ruins.

"But the time gap is really too far. It's nearly a hundred years. It's impossible to go back to that day with this."

Wayne frowned, as if he was seeing a troll doing a math problem that was ridiculous.

"Professor, don't tell me you don't know the consequences of playing with time.

"In 1899, Héloïse Mintab's time turner malfunctioned, and he accidentally returned to five hundred years ago. He only stayed there for five days, and it caused extremely serious consequences."

"Her own body did not stop aging, so five direct descendants disappeared from the world, and hundreds of others seemed to have never appeared."

"This is because she did not intervene in anything during those five days, otherwise it would have been more serious.

Wayne looked at him carefully: "If you go back to the past and save Ariana, I can guarantee that the world will definitely become extremely bad."

It is no exaggeration to say that if Lao Deng really succeeds, he will do more harm to the world than the two generations of Dark Lords combined.

Upon hearing Wayne's question, Dumbledore's expression remained as calm as ever.

"As long as Ariana can come back, I will bear all the mistakes."

What the hell.

Wayne cursed in his heart, these guys called devils, no matter whether they were black or white, none of them were good.

Hmm, he seems to be too?

However, this actually made Wayne take a high look.

As long as we can save our family, we don't care about the flood.

If he had a chance to save Ariana, but stood idly by for secular and orderly reasons, then Wayne would look down on him.

"Professor, let me tell you straight." Wayne happened to see Ronald, who was passionately kissing a certain black man on the dance floor, and lowered his head with a bit of jealousy.

"My magic does involve time, but life

The effective range is only within the field, and at most it can only be stationary and cannot retreat.

Dumbledore's eyes dimmed, "I understand.'

However, he has experienced too many blows over the years, and he didn't have much hope before coming to Wayne, so he quickly adjusted his mood.

"I'm sorry for wasting your wonderful time." Dumbledore said politely, and Wayne shook his head: "It's okay, I understand your mood."

"If something like this happened to Qiu and the others, I would definitely make the same choice as you."

Of course, this is just an assumption.

He has prepared many backup plans for these women, and there are very few people in this world who can threaten their existence.

Even if Voldemort is really resurrected, he will be able to survive until his arrival.

Dumbledore looked at him with emotion.

If the seventeen-year-old had the power Wayne has now, maybe this wouldn't have happened.

He could hang up Grindelwald and play with him!

"Oh, right." Thinking of Grindelwald, Dumbledore's eyes flickered, and he took out an envelope from his cuff.

"This is what Gettler asked me to pass on to you."

Wayne had already seen the Deathly Hallows wax seal on it and took it.

"It seems that he has been doing well recently and can already afford envelopes."

Grindelwald had complained before that in the past he had no parchment at all when writing to Dumbledore, so he could only tear off a corner of the sheet and use his spleen.

"Have you not seen 3.8?" Wayne asked casually.

"No. Dumbledore shook his head slightly and said calmly: "But I hope you can tell me the content after reading it.

"Grindelwald set a spell on it, and he said you know how to open it.'

Dumbledore's mood was also a bit subtle. Grindelwald actually wrote a letter to Wayne behind his back, and even guarded it against him, preventing him from reading it.

He was a little worried that if these two people were on the same channel, the magic world would be really bad.

"Let's talk about it later. Wayne put the letter away and had no intention of opening it on the spot, nor did he promise that he would tell him.

Dumbledore had a toothache, but he couldn't force it, so he had to leave.

At twelve o'clock at midnight, the Weird Sisters stopped playing. After everyone left, they gave a warm applause and then walked towards the foyer.

Wayne was already a little sleepy, but he didn't want to send Bree back to the dormitory.

Little Loli was too sleepy to open her eyes at around ten o'clock, and she was sleeping soundly in his arms.

Arriving at Fleur and Gabrielle's bedroom, Wayne carefully placed Gabrielle on the bed.

The next second, I hugged him coaxingly.

"Are you going back tonight?"

"Well, Wayne said softly: "Wait a little longer until your birthday is over.

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"Humph." Furong hummed in a sweet and greasy voice, rubbed hard again, and then let go of the boy. .

The two bickered for a while, and Wayne returned to his dormitory.

To his surprise, Toby and Norman hadn't come back yet.

He took out the letter handed over by Dumbledore and used the special method that Grindelwald taught him before to cast magic, that is, to seal the country's capital.

There was only a piece of parchment inside, and there was only a short sentence on it.

But after reading it, Wayne's pupils shrank. .