I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

He was already ready.

The wealthy Mr. Wallup directly bought several farms. As long as a piece of news passed, he could immediately raise an 'army' of more than a thousand roosters.

Although the enemy is out in the open and we are in the dark, it is also doomed that the heir of the secret room will not dare to take an open shot. Sean had long anticipated that the students had always acted in groups at the request of the professor. It was easy to kill their little pets, but the traces of the heirs were extremely easy to expose.

At this time, it was a normal action to choose Hagrid's place. A large group of roosters, only one person to take care of, this is much easier to start. This is also the plan that Sean and the professors discussed, that is, to seduce each other.

However, what Sean didn't expect was that the other party actually shot so quickly, and he had already laid a lot of magic in the chicken pen under Hagrid's care, that man could actually make a black hand without disturbing the professors, his strength is not bad...

Sean raised his chin. He originally thought about whether a little wizard like Ginny in the original book would be controlled, but now it seems that the possibility is very small, because controlling a little wizard to do this kind of thing Things are not realistic.

There are very few people in the school who can bypass the magic spell of the professor. Of course, the possibility of someone hiding their strength cannot be ruled out.

However, is that heir a student of this school, or did he sneak in from outside the school?

This is something to be aware of...

The next day, Newt returned to Hogwarts with a new batch of roosters, but this time the 'lineup' was a bit strange...

In the makeshift chicken coop, Sean watched with a peculiar expression as Newt opened the cages and let the roosters walk into the coop.

A small nameplate was hung around the necks of those shiny-furred guys.

"Wallup Farm Gifts to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry"

Sean's mouth twitched, what is his father doing... so shameful...

Hagrid, who was busy unloading the cargo, took the time to pat Sean on the shoulder: "Sean, your father is such a generous gentleman!"

"Uh, I thank you for him, Hagrid..." Sean covered his face in shame.

When the last cage was taken out, Newt closed the suitcase and said with a smile, "Sean, your father is such an interesting man, and he must love you very much."

"I never questioned my father's love for me," Sean shook his head with a wry smile, "Just this way..."

"You should change your mind," Newt said sternly, "although it may seem utilitarian, the entire Hogwarts needs to thank your Wallup family for their generous support--by the way, Sean, your farm is still Will there be a nameplate for every chicken?"

"No, my family runs a hospital..."

"……Ok."

After the episode, Sean made two turns in the makeshift chicken coop and asked, "Hagrid, where are the dead roosters?"

"It was disposed of, because I don't know if it was poisonous or something."

"How did you die?"

Hagrid touched his head: "The throat was cut, Professor Flitwick checked it, and it doesn't seem to be the effect of the spell."

Hagrid also told Sean that he just went into the auditorium for a quick meal, and when he came back, the chickens were brutally murdered.

Isn't this the effect of the spell? Sean was a little puzzled.

The moon was dark, the wind was high, the rain was pouring, and without knowing when the guards would come back, the mastermind behind the scenes cut the throats of each chicken one by one?

Without a spell, is there enough time?

It's a little weird, but it's worth noting...

After Sean returned to the castle, he found that his classmates looked at him with gratitude in their eyes.

"Shaun, thank you!"

"Man, your family's property must be very impressive, right?"

Sean suddenly received a lot of thanks, and everyone was very enthusiastic about him.

After last night's tragic flock death, everyone realized that the monster in the back room was afraid of roosters. And the Wallup Farm, which generously donated thousands of roosters, became the object of gratitude for the students, and Sean naturally became a celebrity—Hagrid, the big mouth, said everything.

Mr. Wallup is really far-sighted... Sean can only smile helplessly. He doesn't like the feeling of being surrounded by crowds. I can't stand it.

Especially those people who have just touched the big rooster in their cage... Sean feels that he smells like chicken **** right now, and his identity as the second-generation rich in the farm is completely solid...

...

"What, the new chickens are dead again?" Sean met Hagrid at the entrance of the auditorium early the next morning.

Hagrid was carrying a dead rooster, and he said helplessly: "It happened in the middle of the night last night. The professors exchanged a batch of warning spells, but they still haven't detected any traces of the spells being used, and there are even signs of biological activity. None found—look at the carcass, every rooster died like that."

Sean expected all this, but didn't expect it to be so soon, he took the corpse in Hagrid's hand and glanced.

On the fluffy neck, a sharp wound completely severed the throat, and the overflowing blood stuck to the nameplate below.

It looked like it was cut with a sharp tool, but the force was precise, and the angle was well chosen.

No... Sean frowned.

Just pretend that person is very good at using cold weapons, so why not just chop off the head of the chicken? There's no need to cut the throat so precisely...

Can't cut the neck because of lack of strength? Or is it a personal habit?

"Hagrid," Sean said, "you go to the professor to explain the situation, and then go to my father to get another batch. This time let Professor Scamander keep one batch, and you can raise another batch."

Seeing Hagrid leaving, Sean frowned.

If the speed is so fast, the supply chain will be even worse. Even if Mr. Wallup has a lot of money, but if he continues like this, he will not be able to buy it with money in the end~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I have to find a way...

Sean had a headache. If only he could use a video recorder, so he could monitor the situation of the chicken pen all the time. It's just that within the range of Hogwarts Castle, all the electrified ones can't be used, and only mechanical creations can function normally.

Hagrid couldn't keep guard all the time, one was unsafe, and the other was that he couldn't maintain a high degree of concentration and concentration all the time.

Ok? Sean's eyes lit up.

Hagrid can't, you can find other...

...

The next batch of chickens was transported over again, and the people in charge of loading and unloading looked distressed, but they had to do it again. The students' ability to raise them was too poor, and they had to ensure the supply at any time.

After all the loading and unloading was completed, Newt put away his suitcase, ordered a few words, and left the scene. However, no one noticed that there was a slight fluctuation in the transparent air.

The night gradually fell.