Sean's words had some effect on Skinner, who, immersed in despair and pain, finally regained some thinking. He let the tears fall and stared blankly at Sean.
"How do you want me to help you..."
"Tell me all the information you know. For example, when the Blood Pact is broken and the real contract is being made, how can it be unbroken safely?" Sean said in a hurry.
Skinner took a deep breath and shook his head bitterly.
"There is no way to cancel the contract..." He smiled, "I don't know who invented this magic, but I know one thing. The breaking of the Blood Pact means that the two have completely parted ways, even if in the deepest part of their hearts is still a hidden love."
"However, breaking the Blood Pact means there is no turning back, just like me and my wife. Under that situation, who would think of rewinding the contract? I am afraid that the person who invented this magic did not even think about that possibility."
This answer made Sean's breathing a little heavy, but he still motioned for Skinner to continue. He wanted to get enough information about the Blood Pact.
Skinner continued, "I didn't go through the final stage, but I can feel that the real contract is at the final stage. You can feel the huge magic power close, you can feel your mind burning, and since the power is essentially a fusion, it's only natural that your lover can feel all your feelings."
He lowered his head, "It seems that everything is prepped. In the relationship between two people, as long as one person thinks something that shouldn't be there, the Blood Pact will tell that person that this relationship is destined to end."
It sounded like it was reversible at all. Sean frowned, squatted on the ground, and kept tapping the ground with his wand.
"What if the real contract is kept without going through the final stage? Even if the two never get in touch with each other, at least they won't die, right?" Sean asked.
Skinner denied his thought again.
"Impossible. As long as these two people live in this world, their magic and memory will be like the snake that tempted Adam and Eve, telling them to commit these terrible things. It seems to be the main characteristic of the Broken Blood Pact. I can't imagine how even the most powerful wizard can resist this terrible curse every moment for several months, years, or even decades."
Now Sean finally understands why the Blood Pact is the most dangerous magic in the Ministry of Magic's ranking of dangerous magic. Moreover, Sean speculated that there might be more than that.
The thing about the Broken Blood Pact is to turn against your lover first, drive your lover crazy, and drive yourself crazy. Under the impact of such extremely opposing emotions, it is hard for Sean to imagine that the person who has obtained the so-called power will still be mentally normal.
Sean stood up, circling on the spot, and looked at him, "You've been staying here since you became a ghost?"
Skinner nodded in shame, "I've been hiding in the wall..."
"The people who have been here, you should see them, right?"
Skinner looked embarrassed, "I have always been in a relatively decadent state. Those who come in are nothing more than Muggles who search for treasures, scholars who study history, or a random person. There are many of my friends' research notes and stuff like that, but they've been emptied long ago. I'm not in the mood to deal with them."
Sean pondered for a while and took out two photos from the ring. The first black-and-white photo showed a picture.
Sean is sure that Grindelwald must be the first to know the secret, so the time when Grindelwald knows the secret is very important. If Grindelwald knew the truth about the Blood Pact before its establishment, it means that he went to Dumbledore with an evil purpose.
If this is the case, Sean doesn't even know how he will get along with Grindelwald later. Sean held his breath as Skinner examined the photograph.
"I've seen him." Skinner's words made Sean's throat tremble.
"I'm not interested in anyone who comes here to explore secrets and treasures, but this young man finds me directly."
Sean's heart became heavier and couldn't wait to ask, "Did you tell him the truth about the Blood Pact?"
"The Blood Pact? No, no, no, he's weird. He asked me about the history of this area when I was alive and some of the magic at that time. No Blood Pact topic-related issues were involved." Skinner told him.
Before meeting Dumbledore, Grindelwald did not know the truth about the Blood Pact. This made Sean slightly relieved.
He held up a second photo, and it was Dumbledore, "How about this man? He should have been here not long ago."
Skinner recognized him immediately, "Of course. I've seen him before. Even though I've been dead for a long time, I can still feel that this man is very powerful when I hide in the wall's crack."
"He used magic that I hadn't seen before, and..." Skinner hesitated, "seemed to be here for the Broken Blood Pact between me and my wife, as if trying to prove something. He seemed to use that unknown magic. His mood became very unstable, and he exuded a terrifying power."
Skinner glanced at Sean with a bad expression and added, "If that person is also part of the Blood Pact user, then his lover must be as powerful as him. Under such circumstances, the temptation of the Broken Blood Pact will be stronger. If he did such a thing and succeeded..."
"He can become the God of this world. Since that power is beyond my imagination..."
Dumbledore already knew everything, and Sean's expression changed. What is the next move when dealing with Dumbledore and Grindelwald in this situation?
On top of that, Grindelwald's time travel incident needs to be solved urgently, and Dumbledore seems to have been trying to solve these problems.
Sean has an idea. He wanted to see the ninety-seven years of old Grindelwald's memory in Dumbledore's office.
Maybe that will give him the answer.
Just when Sean frowned and thought, there was a roar from outside. Sean turned his head sharply and looked towards the exit.
"It's dangerous!" Dave sent a message in an instant, his eyes were dyed scarlet, and he became a terrifying monster.
Before Sean could take a step closer, the whole ruins shook violently. Sean immediately contacted the Shadow Worm he placed outside, intending to use it to teleport out. But as soon as he contacted it, he felt a huge wave of magic power.
He was about to teleport out, but he felt that in this whole area, someone was using a powerful spell to carry out a big-scale bombing. Not only that, but someone has placed an Anti-Apparition Jinx. Someone knew he was deep in the ruins and launched all attacks without giving him any chance.
Amidst the explosion, the shaking ceiling slammed down. The ground shook, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
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"Stand together in pairs. Protect your partners, don't look into the eyes of that beast!" On the periphery of the ruins, fifty wizards in dark robes were constantly casting powerful spells, and a vigorous figure was walking continuously.
"Ah!" A scream stopped abruptly.
A wizard who was slightly away from the team was directly pierced through the head by a claw. A few spells flew over but only hit the corpse of their own teammate. Pudding jumped back into the shadow of the forest immediately after a successful blow.
At this time, the wizard who was next to the dead teammate shouted, "Don't worry about that beast! Continue to cast the spell! Pay attention to your teammates. That thing couldn't kill us wholly if we stick together!"
Under the command, Pudding only had time to take away the lives of two more unlucky wizards, and everyone gathered together.
Those wizards aimed their wands at the ruins, cast Bombardment Spells, Fire-Making Spells, etc. All kinds of spells cast one after another. The night sky blasted with things that were from the ruins.
Pudding continued to roar threateningly from the side, but the wizards who came were clearly prepared. The bombing did not stop for a moment.
It lasted for five full minutes. The ruins of Baron Skinner's mansion were almost emptied, and even a large bombed crater appeared in the center of the ground.
The leading wizard stretched out his right hand and waved it, and the spell stopped.
A person beside him reported, "Nothing happened to the Anti-Apparition Jinx, and the person inside can't get out."
"Don't be careless. The Dark Lord had instructed us not to give that person any chance before we came."
"Pair up and investigate. The Dark Lord said that he will not die easily, but he should not have time to transform in this surprise attack."
"Understood!"
The leader showed his true face under the hood. He hadn't shown up for a long time. A member of the Lestrange family was imprisoned, as was Bellatrix's husband, Rodolphus Lestrange.
"Rodolphus," a man came over, it was his younger brother, Rabastan Lestrange, with a smile, "that little fuck dared to deceive me and let me take care of his family later."
"Rabastan, it's not over yet." Rodolphus glanced at Rabastan, "The Dark Lord's task is the most important one. He needed us to do this and deal with it quickly. We need to take Sean Wallup alive."
Rabastan smiled, "It's been so long since he has turned into the giant in Paris. Let's pray that he doesn't turn into ashes."
Both of them showed a sinister smile. The wizards approached the ruins in groups holding their wands, and various spells were used.
After searching for some time, someone shouted loudly, "There is no one here."
The smiles of the two brothers disappeared.
"How is it possible? The Dark Lord said that he couldn't transform immediately, and this kind of powerful attack could only seriously injure him at most. Is it that giant's blood in his body that protects him?" Rabastan's expression turned sour.
It doesn't matter if Sean Wallup is dead or not to him, but the Dark Lord wants him to be alive.
"Continue to search for him! At least find the body!"
The search is still ongoing. A wizard leaned against his companion, and after casting a spell, he stretched out his hand to gather his cloak. At this time, the temperature in the Scottish Highlands is extremely low.
Just when he was thinking about whether to cast a spell on himself to make him war, the wind blew more violently. He frowned and looked at the sky.
The wind that suddenly blows has a bit of a fishy smell.
"Huh?" He was just about to turn back and continue working when he saw a small dot flying in the night sky.
He widened his eyes and shouted loudly, "A dragon! There's a dragon!"
Everyone looked up to the sky.
In the dark sky, a huge Ukrainian Ironbelly is swooping down. There is a flame flowing in its mouth!
"Since when did the Ukrainian Ironebelly come to this place?!" Rodolphus widened their eyes and immediately shouted, "Everyone, defend yourselves against the flame!"
The Ukrainian Ironbelly dives down like a cannonball. After the deafening dragon's roar, dazzling flames spewed out from its mouth. The flame hit the barrier erected by them.
"We can block it! Continue to hold it; prepare the Conjunctivitis Curse immediately after the flame stops!" Rodolphus raised his wand to block the flames and shouted loudly.
However, no one saw a small ring falling to the ground at night.
After that, something big appears.
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