The person that Dumbledore thought of was naturally Grindelwald.
Grindelwald wouldn't refuse any of Dumbledore's requests. Dumbledore was very clear about this, so he only asked Trelawney if there were any problems.
If there were no accidents, Trelawney wouldn't give a negative answer. After all, she only needed the helper's realm. As long as the helper's realm was high enough and had a deep enough understanding of the world, they could help her enter the state of prophecy without worrying about any accidents.
Moreover, after making prophecies for Dumbledore for so long, she more or less knew who the legendary Wizard Dumbledore was talking about was.
If it was that person, then it wasn't impossible to consider.
Grindelwald, who had become a candidate, still didn't know that he was about to accept such an important task.
He sat with Jon and Cecatly, and commented on the plans they had made.
Although it was a comment, it wasn't too much of a guide. In this aspect, even Grindelwald was like a blind man touching an elephant. He wasn't very clear about the overall picture.
Since he couldn't see the complete picture, he naturally couldn't give his own opinion on the things in front of him.
This wasn't Grindelwald's problem.
No one was truly omnipotent. Everyone achieved what they had today just because they were a little more talented than others and worked a little harder. However, when it came to such a big matter, they just didn't know.
Therefore, everyone could only rest in this situation.
Grindelwald had extraordinary magical abilities compared to ordinary Wizard, so it was naturally the same when it came to architecture.
When Jon saw Grindelwald control the trees to form a small house, he had a very clear expression on his face.
He should have guessed it earlier.
Dumbledore was so good at architecture, so there was no reason that Grindelwald couldn't. After all, Grindelwald was the one who personally designed and built the prison.
Compared to a tower, the difficulty of building a treehouse was much lower.
Grindelwald's design skills were at the peak of perfection, which made Jon gasp in amazement. If he used this method to design art in the Muggle world, it would cost at least 200,000 gold coins.
Dumbledore arrived at noon the next day.
At that time, Jon and Cecatly were busy dealing with their proposal and didn't notice Dumbledore's stealthy arrival. By the time they noticed Dumbledore, the headmaster had already asked Grindelwald about what they wanted to discuss.
Therefore, the two of them only heard the end of the story.
"I think, even if we really want to do it, we need a better time. How about Halloween?
On that day, all the students in the school should be attending the banquet. Coincidentally, no one would notice the disappearance of a professor. "
Jon and Cecatly nodded their heads like chicks pecking at rice. The two of them had planned to go out and have a look during Halloween. After being cooped up in the training ground for so long, they were about to go moldy.
Jon already had the intention of bringing Cecatly to 'Almost Headless Nick's' inheritance party. Now that the two matters had come together, it proved that this matter was indeed worth it.
After Dumbledore left, the sky suddenly darkened.
Without warning, heavy rain poured down from the sky. Suddenly, dark clouds gathered from all directions, pressing down on the sky until it was dark, as if there was a huge monster floating in the sky.
Fortunately, the room was still bright.
The crystal chandelier powered by magic hung above their heads as usual, emitting a soft light.
Because the weather was gradually getting colder, Jon also lit up the fireplace.
The surrounding light shone on his desk and small round table. Grindelwald was reading on one side, while Jon and Cecatly were working on the other.
This scene was very heartwarming.
…
Time passed quickly in the school. Under Cecatly's request, Grindelwald witnessed a stricter contract for the two of them, one that was similar to a blood oath.
Jon didn't think that this contract would have so many restrictions, but since he had chosen to accept it, it didn't matter.
However, he suddenly remembered that he was only 13 years old, and he had already started making marriage vows with girls.
Just kidding.
Halloween was coming soon, and Jon and Cecatly had finally completed the first step of their plan. After Halloween, everything would return to normal, and they could start setting up the Magic Net in the Hogwarts.
But before that, they still had to celebrate the results of the first step.
"So, do you want to go down to attend the death anniversary party, or do you want to go up to attend the school's Halloween party?"
Standing in the middle of the stairs, Jon pointed in a direction and asked Cecatly for her opinion.
He didn't care because he knew what the Halloween party would be like. It would be just like the past two years, with all kinds of bats and pumpkins decorating the auditorium. However, this year was a little special. He heard that Dumbledore had booked a skeleton dance troupe to liven things up.
In fact, it was a little too much.
Jon obviously knew the significance of this skeleton dance troupe's appearance. It was to attract everyone's attention so that they wouldn't notice the prophecy professor who mysteriously didn't appear.
However.
Something big was going to happen tonight.
Jon looked at Cecatly's face, but Pipi's voice echoed in his mind.
The suppression of the Hogwarts Castle on the Basilisk was getting weaker and weaker. After several exchanges between Pipi and the spirit of the hogwarts Castle, they found out that it was because some inexplicable power was extracting the magical power stored in the Hogwarts' defensive magic array.
And this extraction was, of course, harmful.
Jon didn't speak after hearing this. No one knew better than him where this extraction of power came from. Although he hadn't been to the Demon Fairy Castle for a while, he had the root of the World Tree in his hand, which was somewhat related to it.
The reason for this extraction was that Helga's absorption of external power had reached an astonishing level.
She was now a demigod and could directly extract magical power from the blue sea to strengthen the existence of her world. The extraction that the Hogwarts felt was just the aftermath of Helga's absorption of magical elements.
After all, if Helga really went all out to extract the magical power around the Hogwarts, this paradise would have been drained into a barren desert.
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