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"Huh?" Sean didn't understand.
What Helena means is, that person is looking for a crown for himself?
Probably seeing his doubts, Helena explained: "If I guessed correctly, that person does want to do something for you - your guess is correct. However, you can only wait for that person to come to you on his own.
Only you, you will understand."
"What can you do for me?" Sean was lost in thought.
If you want to help me, you must at least know me. However, as far as he knows, none of his friends should be able to find the crown in advance, and they should not hide it from him.
Could it be Grindelwald or Dumbledore? It doesn't look like it...
While he was thinking about it, Sean shuddered.
He and Helena both raised their heads, and then looked at each other in confusion.
Just now, Sean felt an indescribable wave. No, wave is not appropriate. It was an indescribable feeling.
It's like a person's sixth sense suddenly detects some strange existence, and Sean is sure that he is not the only wizard who can feel this fluctuation.
"You feel it too?" Sean reacted and looked at Helena in shock.
Ghosts are special existences. Currently, except for the soul magic developed by Voldemort and the gaze of the basilisk, Sean does not know of anything that can affect ghosts.
Helena had obviously made the same move as herself just now.
Helena also looked puzzled: "Yes, I can't explain that feeling... How can I feel it like you..."
"Have you ever experienced anything like this before?" Sean asked.
"No..." As she said that, Helena was suddenly shocked, "This, I seem to have heard my mother say..."
"What is it?"
Helena floated up and looked into the distance, with confusion and worry in her eyes: "She said that time will give preferential treatment to some people..."
Does time give preferential treatment to some people? Sean frowned.
"Has Ms. Ravenclaw ever explained the meaning of this sentence?" he asked.
Helena shook her head: "No, I just remember that it was my mother who sighed like this when she was studying a magic spell. She just said at the time that there was a strange wave that would spread throughout the world and everyone could feel it.
Time will give preferential treatment to some people...but this may mean some kind of change and division."
Some kind of change and separation? Sean took a deep breath, he always had a bad feeling.
After returning to the castle, just as Helena said, everyone felt the strangeness. However, even the professors couldn't tell what it was.
In the corridor, students gathered in a noisy crowd, and Fred vowed there: "I bet this must be the heartbeat of the wizard god!"
"No, no, it feels more like a heavy breath!"
"Why do I feel like a pair of eyes have opened in the sky?"
No one has experienced it, and no one has heard of it. The students expressed their opinions and described their feelings one after another.
However, no one can accurately describe that feeling, but everyone knows that they feel the same.
If Sean hadn't felt that there was nothing strange about him, he would have even thought that something was wrong with the guilt in his body.
In the corner, Hermione was flipping through the book quickly, muttering quickly as she flipped through: "There are no records! There are no relevant descriptions! I only found information about some of the world's phenomena that have appeared before, but they are all correct.
Not on."
"Perhaps only the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic will have records, or people like Professor Dumbledore know what's going on." From the side, Percy appeared out of nowhere, holding a large cup in his hand.
Pile of weird rhombus crystals.
"After you join the Ministry of Magic, remember to come back and tell me the answer." Sean teased, knowing that Percy had already begun to prepare for joining the Ministry of Magic.
Percy puffed up his chest: "If it's possible - but, I am an interview clerk, and these secrets may only be known to those who are silent."
"Oh my God, you actually said 'it's possible'? Are you really prepared to find out such secrets for Sean? Come on, you weren't even willing to conceal your brother's whereabouts yesterday." George, who was leaning against the wall, became very angry.
stand up.
Percy glared at him angrily: "Don't violate school rules under my nose! Besides, Sean is a person who knows his priorities, aren't you?"
"But I am your biological brother! I even saved your life!"
"So I didn't tell Filch about the big shit egg you threw in the corridor, but I told Professor McGonagall."
"Is there a difference?!"
Sean smiled and stopped the quarrel between the two brothers. He looked at the rhombus crystal in the other's hand and asked casually: "What is this?"
Percy's attitude towards Sean has always been very good. He explained: "Oh, you can't use it now. After all, they are all jointly taught. At the beginning, several courses I took had conflicting schedules, so I could only use this method.
The phonographic crystal records the professors' lectures, and then I study by myself in the evening. I no longer need them, so Professor McGonagall asked me to send these things to the storage room."
Phonographic crystal? Sean nodded suddenly. He also knew about this thing. However, the sound quality retained by the phonological crystal was very poor, but for studying, it was enough to be able to hear clearly.
"Eh-" Sean suddenly thought of something, "Percy, did you all use this for tutoring?"
"Yes, what's wrong?" Percy asked.
"I mean, uh, isn't there anything else that would allow you to take two classes at the same time?" Sean asked.
Percy looked at him doubtfully: "How could there be such a thing? I can't clone myself."
Percy didn't teach with a time turner...
Sean and Percy were also very familiar with each other. The other party obviously didn't lie to him, and judging from his appearance, he didn't seem to have heard of a time turner.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This is a bit strange... Could it be that there is a problem with the time turner due to changes in the world line?
Sean misses Barty Crouch Jr. especially now. He has no news from him, and he can no longer get the information he wants from the Ministry of Magic.
Hey, apart from that guy's abnormal brain circuitry and cruel personality, this absolutely loyal subordinate is indeed an excellent spy.
However, this was just a thought. Sean now seriously suspected that Barty Jr. had been controlled by someone, which made him dare not contact the other party rashly.
The strange fluctuations that everyone felt in the afternoon did not seem to cause any strange accidents. At least when they returned to the lounge after dinner, the sky was still dark and the bonfire was still burning.
As the night grew darker, Sean lay back on the bed, reviewed his recent plans in his mind, and then fell asleep peacefully.
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"Well..." On the bed, Sean yawned and opened his eyes.
His biological clock is quite regular, so he usually gets up first to wake up his roommates.
Sean stretched and looked out the window. It was still dark outside.
"I guess today will be another rainy day..." Sean muttered, and then looked at his watch out of habit.
It should be around half past seven... However, the numbers on the dial made Sean frown.
Three forty-five.
What happened? Did the watch break when I left it in the Room of Requirement?
Sean was about to adjust the time, but the date in the center of the dial stopped him.
October 28th.
However, yesterday was obviously the 26th... Today is the 27th...
Is the watch really broken?
Sean sensed something was wrong and woke up Dave, who was more sensitive to time.
"Dave, how long have you been asleep?"
"I slept for three hours... Hey, I feel weird... Why do I feel that yesterday... it's not right? It should be a day between yesterday and today. It seems that there is not enough time?" Dave said.