I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Lynn thought about many times what was the first sentence he said when he met Grindelwald.

But Grindelwald was so plain, as if this was not the first time they met, but the two had long been familiar with the tone of a grandson who lived in the city all year round and suddenly returned to the countryside to see his grandfather, which caught Lynn a little off guard.

Grindelwald didn't say hello to Lynn, and he didn't have anything to say here, it was so empty that there wasn't even a table to put things on, and Lynn didn't even have a place to sit down.

"There is a stone pier behind you. You can sit there for now. Of course, if you feel that the stone pier is not as comfortable as a chair, you can also use magic to turn it into a chair."

Lynn didn't care at all that the stone pier was just a stone pier. According to Grindelwald's words, he had never sat on it so rigidly, like a primary school student preparing to listen to the teacher's lecture.

Grindelwald couldn't help laughing when he saw Lynn's appearance.

His laughter was not as kind as Dumbledore's. After all, a skinny old man with few hairs on his head couldn't show that kind of rich appearance.

"For you, this is the first time we have met. The last time I saw you, you were less than one year old, and I was very impressed. Although the two of us are the two closest blood relatives in the world It's okay, it's okay to be casual, but you haven't called me a word since we met, it doesn't seem like the courtesy you should have for your elders."

It was only at this time that Lynn realized that he hadn't said a word since he entered the room, and then he lowered his head and shouted,

"Uncle Zeng."

"Hehehe, I have become a person of the ancestors, but what you call me is not wrong. Your father called me grandpa, and your grandpa called me uncle. Your great grandpa is my younger brother."

Grindelwald clearly figured out their blood relationship, shook his head and said, "But in fact, your great-grandfather had already separated from me at that time. He abandoned Grindelwald's surname and changed it to Rungard. When I was young, I I think his behavior is very cowardly, so I have always despised the surname Lungard."

Lynn scratched his head: "That's why you chose Belloc's surname for me?"

"Yeah, but do you know why I named you that at the time?" Grindelwald's smile was a little weird and a little mysterious.

Lynn shook his head, he really didn't know what his name meant.

"Well, you're a little nervous now, and I probably know why you're nervous, but that's why I asked Dumbledore to call you over, so before we start the formal conversation, we need to explain something frankly matter."

Grindelwald looked at Lynn with his still bright eyes, and Lynn didn't quite understand what he meant.

What can I be nervous about?

Isn't it the kind of tension that an orphan should have when he meets his nominal relative for the first time?

"Lynn Bellock, Lynn Bellock" Grindelwald said Lynn's name twice in a row, and then said suddenly.

"Don't you think this pronunciation is very similar to the name Lin Beiluo?"

Lin En's eyes were confused for a while, but within three seconds, he came to his senses.

With a "bass", he stood up from the stone bench!

There was never-before-seen puzzlement, confusion and a trace of fear in his eyes!

He stared closely at the seemingly harmless old man sitting on the plank bed with his legs folded, and asked with pursed lips.

"How did you know the name?"

Lin Beiluo is Lynn!

It's just that this name has nothing to do with him in this world. It was the name given to him by the dean named Lin in his last life when he was an ordinary orphan in an orphanage in the Celestial Dynasty.

It doesn't mean much, but because he was abandoned by his biological parents at the north gate of the orphanage, the dean named him Lin Beiluo after his own surname.

But even Lynn himself almost forgot this name. It has been hidden in the deepest corner of his memory. With the special closed brain protected by the system, even Dumbledore cannot peek into it.

How did Grindelwald know?

Grindelwald was still smiling. He seemed to be very amused by Lynn's reaction now, but Lynn didn't see the slightest malice in his eyes. Grandpa in this matter.

This shouldn't be his normal reaction.

If he knew that he was a time traveler, and his soul occupied the body of his original relatives, Grindelwald would be very angry, and raising his wand to him would be an Avada gnawing a big melon to avenge his great-grandson.

"Don't worry, time has taken away too many things from me, not only my previous ambitions, but also my magic power. I don't keep my magic power very well like Dumbledore, and now I am right You can't pose any threat. You don't have to worry about me reading minds, I don't have such a perverted hobby, it's just that I know more things, so I can probably guess what you're thinking now."

Grindelwald said with a smile.

But Lynn didn't let go of his guard in the slightest.

The matter of the traverser has always been his biggest secret in this world, and he must figure out why Grindelwald even knows this.

Seeing Lynn's appearance, Grindelwald showed no dissatisfaction.

"It's good to be vigilant, why would I know I'll tell you, but you can sit down instead of standing, you don't feel tired, but looking up all the time is a bad old man who is not as good as before , is a very hard work.”

Lynn and Grindelwald looked at each other. He finally sat down slowly and decided to listen to him. At least from the current situation, he really didn't have any hostility towards him.

"In fact, you have always been prone to make a mistake, trusting too much in your previous life experience, and relying too much on your previous life experience." Grindelwald spoke softly, and the first sentence did not evade himself in the slightest. It's a matter of a traveler.

"It's like when you were sent to a Muggle orphanage by Kira, you always thought that your biological parents in this life were also Muggles. Even after entering Hogwarts, you were assigned to Slater, who was prejudiced against Muggle blood. The Academy of Forestry didn't waver in your mind, and you didn't confirm your identity as a pure-blood until Qila exposed himself."

He seemed to know everything Lynn experienced very well, not at all like a prisoner who hadn't gotten out of here for decades.

"After you had the memory of your previous life when you were three years old, you subconsciously thought that your soul had seized the magpie's nest and came here to occupy the body of a boy named Lynn Bellock. But why didn't you think of another kind? possible?

Why couldn't it be this boy named Lynn Belloc who awakened the memory of his previous life at the age of three? "