Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 457: Little punk——Grindelwald!

In the mansion that was almost impossible to build with Muggle means, the living room was extremely quiet at this moment.

Dumbledore's words made everyone gasp.

Among the people present, those who knew that they deliberately allowed Voldemort to resurrect never talked about this topic.

Not to mention Bill and others who were completely unaware.

But just when almost everyone lowered their heads, kept their mouths shut, and didn't know what to do, a hand trembled and raised up.

"Professor Dumbledore, who is that Grindelwald?"

"From what you said, he seems to be more powerful than you." It was Ron.

Harry and Ginny on the side also nodded.

Before Dumbledore mentioned this person again, they all thought it was a foreign little punk.

"You don't know?" Even Dumbledore stood there for a moment.

He looked at Harry, "Harry, you can't not know!"

He was a little worried that Harry might have been cursed to mess up his brain while studying magic.

"During your first year, you heard Voldemort mention this name in the room on the fourth floor corridor, right?" Dumbledore said hesitantly.

"Is it him?"

"Why does it sound so familiar?" Harry shrugged.

It turned out to be the guy that Voldemort thought he could contain Dumbledore by giving him the wand.

"Dumbledore's well-known contributions include: defeating the dark wizard Grindelwald in 1945, discovering the twelve uses of dragon's blood, and working with his partner Nicolas Flamel in alchemy." Ron suddenly repeated the words on Dumbledore's chocolate frog.

He also turned his head to look at Harry, "Nicolas Flamel and the Philosopher's Stone were popularized to me by you."

"That's because Grindelwald appeared so cleverly. When I first saw Dumbledore's chocolate frog, I was surprised why the painting on it moved."

"The existence of the Philosopher's Stone later made me only pay attention to Nicolas Flamel."

"When Voldemort mentioned him, I was in front of Voldemort and didn't dare to be distracted at all." Harry replied.

"But how come you all know everything that happened to me in the Chamber of Secrets?"

"Shouldn't be? It was just Voldemort and I there at that time."

"Dumbledore arrived very late too." Harry narrowed his eyes.

The sudden recollection made him discover this blind spot.

And Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape, who were present, seemed to know everything in detail.

When Dumbledore said that he couldn't have been unaware of Grindelwald, Harry noticed that they were the only ones who knew everything.

This wasn't Harry's empty judgment.

He was already very good at observing people's expressions, and after merging with another him, these became even more obvious.

Most importantly, neither McGonagall nor Professor Snape had the slightest desire to hide.

Being caught peeping, even Dumbledore couldn't avoid embarrassment, and so did Professor McGonagall. Only Snape still had a dead face, without any change.

"Harry, do you remember the Philosopher's Stone left by the wizard from the moon?" Dumbledore touched his broken nose.

"I remember, he took the real Philosopher's Stone away." Harry tried his best to cover up, control his expression, and said briefly.

Because he didn't want to show that he knew a lot about the moon.

After going to Moon City, he was convinced that the guy who claimed to be a magician must also come from there.

"The fake Philosopher's Stone recorded all the scenes of your confrontation and battle with Voldemort."

"It is an instrument that records the surrounding influences and reproduces them."

"The method is also very special and unique." Dumbledore exclaimed.

"Wait, what did I just hear?" Mad-Eye Moody knocked on his wooden leg.

"Wizards from the moon?"

"This moon must be a nickname!" Mr. Weasley almost shouted.

"Why, we seem to be concealed from something?" Hestia widened her eyes.

"Did we miss so much during the dissolution of the Order of the Phoenix?" Di Ge couldn't help jumping up.

"Everyone, this is not a pseudonym."

"According to our investigation, that person may really be from the moon." Dumbledore looked at the people present and repeated the speculation of him and the four deans in the principal's office.

"Wait, this may just be a guess."

"How can there be a more developed magic society than ours?"

"We are the strongest!" While others were still digesting Dumbledore's words, Kingsley, who had always been the most calm, became restless.

He always believed that his country was the best!

The country was his lover!

He was willing to sacrifice everything for the British wizarding world.

That's why he applied to join the Order of the Phoenix when he was excluded and became a member of it.

"It's your intuition." Moody took another sip of the liquid in his kettle.

As the most powerful wizard among all the people present, except Riddle (in his own opinion), he also had a deep understanding of some of the powers in that field.

"That wizard who calls himself a magician is like the moon in the water, totally untouchable."

"My proud intuition is like wearing reading glasses when it comes to him."

"I can only be sure that it is related to the moon." (The Smith family, who have been capturing the hidden magic in the moon, gave a thumbs up.)

"But as to whether there are wizards living on the moon, I am sure there are."

"Before this, even if I have the ability to confirm whether there are wizards on the moon through intuition."

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"But for some reason, I just can't think of this like those guys who brag about being on the moon."

"It's like a force deliberately makes wizards who have the ability to predict this - for example, I subconsciously don't think about it." Dumbledore was still frightened.

That was the second time he felt powerless. Like the last time, he parted ways with Grindelwald.

"I must have thought about it when I was a child, after all, there are so many wizard stories related to the moon."

"But after I matured, and even after I reached my current field, I never thought about it again." Dumbledore looked at Ron who was looking at him, and answered the doubts written on Ron's face in advance.

"After that, I used my connections to investigate the magician."

"Although I didn't find any information about him."

"But I also found some clues in the United States."

"In the Muggle world, there are several farms that have only sold about one-tenth of their production."

"The rest was buried, discarded, and disappeared inexplicably."

"And after my friends found out about this, they stopped contacting me by letter."

"They are fine and still alive."

"One of them came to the UK specifically to communicate with me face to face."

"He said they were all fine."

"My intuition also came to the same answer." Dumbledore took off the lens and wiped it.

Harry, Ginny, and Ron looked at each other.

They all knew that Dumbledore had found the right direction.

They were going to the farm.

And that farm was undoubtedly in the United States.