I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

Sean, sitting below, pouted, and when Grindelwald said the so-called student representative, he knew that he must be the one selected.

According to Grindelwald's character, he will probably find various excuses to call himself over to talk - as for the content of the conversation, Sean can't think of it.

Hermione sat up flattered, and although she rarely mentioned it, Sean knew that this girl was destined to become a Hogwarts prefect in fifth grade. It's not that she is obsessed with power, but that Hermione feels that being able to hold a position is a kind of recognition from the professor for her ability to learn.

Hermione is not superstitious about power, but superstitious about authority...

After randomly naming seven boys and seven girls, the so-called "student representative" of Hogwarts in this academic exchange was decided.

Grindelwald stood up and waved his hand: "This is the end of the dinner party. The student representatives who were named just now come to my office. The school rules of Nurmengard will be conveyed by you."

More than a dozen people looked at Professor McGonagall. After she nodded, they stood up and followed Grindelwald who walked out of the auditorium first.

Along the way, Grindelwald seemed extremely chatty, and he was amiable, like an old man who loves his younger generation.

Instead of leading Sean and his party to the office, he walked to a classroom on the fourth floor of the castle.

The decoration of the room is a bit strange. There are many iron chains and rings on the side against the wall. In the center of the room is a table with many cauldrons of different sizes. An old man with a wrinkled face is cooking a pot of magic. medicine.

His hair had long since fallen out, his mouth was shrivelled, and the black priest's robe looked a bit funny on him. Still, the odd necklace around his neck is chilling, strung with rabbit legs and human teeth.

"Lord Grindelwald." The old man bowed deeply after seeing the person coming.

"Don't be so restrained, MacDonald," Grindelwald said, turning to the students, "this is Professor MacDowell, who teaches Potions, and at the same time, he also serves as Inspector of Nurmengard."

"He will fully inform you of the school rules of Nurmengard, by the way, I have to tell you in advance, and you will tell others when you go back - in Nurmengard, once you are caught breaking the school rules, you will face severe punishment."

Grindelwald smiled kindly: "The same is true for the exchange students. Your principal has agreed to this."

The students who came here all looked at each other in horror. They all saw the chain rings and the weird old man. Think about it and know that the punishment here is not as easy as Hogwarts.

Sean was the only one who blinked, and he heard what Grindelwald meant.

If you are caught breaking the rules, you will be punished... Isn't that the same as Hogwarts?

Grindelwald walked towards the door, and when he was about to go out, he turned his head as if remembering something.

"Almost forgot, I haven't given you the timetable - come and get someone from my office, um, this handsome little wizard?"

He smiled and looked at Sean.

Sure enough... Sean had no choice but to nod his head honestly.

Since you can't escape, let's face it... see if you can get some good stuff from Grindelwald...

Under the complicated gazes of other classmates, Sean kept up with each other's pace.

Along the way, Grindelwald didn't speak, just led the way unhurriedly ahead, and he didn't even look back at Sean.

Sean didn't take the initiative to join up, he happened to be quite interested in Nurmengard.

The castle here should be smaller than Hogwarts. There are no thick curtains on the empty stone corridors, no talking oil paintings, and no ghosts floating by. The style here is more inclined to a simple and clear classical style, with huge floor-to-ceiling windows everywhere.

After following Grindelwald up a spiral staircase, Sean finally came to the principal's office in Nurmengard again.

The decor hasn't changed from the last time he was there.

Grindelwald walked to the chair behind the desk and sat down, he smiled and waved to Sean.

A chair against the wall flew under Sean's ass.

"Sit down, Sean."

After Sean sat down, he said slowly, "Sean... How do you feel about Nurmengard?"

"Oh, very good, sir."

"This evaluation is really pleasing, and I hope you have a pleasant second half of the semester."

"That's exactly what I expected."

Grindelwald leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, one hand on the handle, the other hand stroking his short silver-white hair back.

"Sean, I remember your curiosity has always been very heavy, what's the matter, don't you have anything to ask me?"

Sean smiled embarrassingly: "Curiosity has caused me to encounter many accidents."

"Ha, accidents often mean risks, and risks mean more than expected gains." Grindelwald raised his brows.

Sean shook his head helplessly, and the old man on the opposite side really had a set of words, all kinds of concept shifts and shifts in focus.

"Sir, are you encouraging me to take more risks and explore the unknown?" Sean asked.

"No, I'm teaching you another lesson," Grindelwald held up a finger. "When risk and reward coexist, we have to learn to resist risk, so how to resist risk? It couldn't be easier - to have Just enough power."

"Sir, I actually studied hard, but unfortunately, I haven't been in touch with magic for a long time, and many knowledge can only be fully digested after a sufficient time span." Sean spread his hands.

Grindelwald smiled nonchalantly: "Of course, of course, you're only in the second year - so, we can try to master other powers, even if those powers don't belong to you."

"Sir, what do you mean?" Sean wondered.

Grindelwald raised the corners of his mouth: "Sean, we have to learn to 'borrow', whether it's people or things, you are too lonely - don't look at me like that, child, you never thought of looking for your little girl Friends help."

"In fact, my friends have helped me a lot, and some things, they really can't help, what's more, I'm just a student now, and I don't have so many dilemmas to solve - besides, it's not my girlfriend."

"Really? Did I read it wrong? Oh... Forget it, I'm really not good at emotional matters..." Grind waved his hands indifferently and continued, "You should understand what I mean, you, Sean Warren Lepp, whatever the mindset, you have to admit it."

Grindelwald stretched forward: "You don't have any team - yours are just friends, and friends often mean a little bit, and you can't give them up easily. And you're obviously kind-hearted, and you don't want friendship to be veiled. layer of dust."

Sean was silent for a moment, then raised his head stubbornly, he didn't think it was wrong to get along with others in this way.

Looking at his expression, Grindelwald suddenly burst out laughing: "Haha, it's exactly what Albus said. However, Sean, you may have misunderstood, I don't have any idea about how you make friends. ."

He clasped his hands together: "I just want to tell you one thing, you must understand one thing, how many people are powerful, my child - do you understand what I mean? You will face a lot in the future, a lot, So, you need henchmen, you need some power that you don't have to devote yourself to but can borrow if necessary."

Partisan? The word puzzled Sean a little.

He does not like to take the initiative to approach others with other purposes, and he is more used to getting along with others friendly.

What does Grindelwald mean by wanting to develop an organization? An organization that can be used by him?

But Sean is naturally not the type to be a hero. He can be ruthless when facing the enemy, but for his classmates, to be honest, he can't do it.

The corner of Grindelwald's mouth drew an unruly arc, and he seemed to see Sean's thoughts.

"Oh, oh, what a kind fellow," he laughed nonchalantly, "work around, Sean, don't forget to change things up. You deny one way yourself, so what about the other way? this intersection."

The current intersection? Sean was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand the meaning of the other party for a while.

Instead of interrupting his thinking, Grindelwald turned a pen into a razor, and took a leisurely manicure.

Why is this old man exactly like Dumbledore, who likes to play Riddler... Sean muttered to himself, he looked up and thought, but happened to see a flag hanging in the office.

It has the school crest of Nurmengard on it.

Wait a minute... Sean's expression became weird, the other way that Grindelwald said was Nurmengard? !

What does this old man mean, let him develop his own predecessor organization among the students of Nurmengard?

This...you are the headmaster of those students...

Grindelwald blew his fingers and said with a smile: "It's good to understand, in addition, let me remind you that partisans are not equal to cannon fodder, every wizard is a precious property - dangerous things can be handed over to danger When facing those people, I remember that you have always been decisive and ruthless."

Dangerous people... Sean suddenly thought of the Carlo brothers and sisters he killed with his own hands.

Death Eaters...what does Grindelwald mean...

The other party did not explain or continue on this topic, he got up from his chair and walked to the center of the office.

"Let's talk about another topic - Sean, your speech at Hogwarts was not bad."

"Oh, it's just normal..." Sean shrugged, and the other party really understood his every move at Hogwarts, but he didn't know whether Dumbledore or some inner ghost told him.

Grindelwald shook his head: "My good only refers to the effect of your first incitement speech - in fact, you have made too many mistakes, that is, teenage children are in the age of blood, I The guys at school went a little too far."

He put his hands behind his back and his expression became serious: "If you were replaced by an adult wizard, your speech would be empty and weak, and they would only look at you with the eyes of a fool."

Sean scratched his head embarrassedly, he knew that his problem was not small, but now it seemed that it was a big one.

After all, Grindelwald was someone who could turn against the guards with just one mouth, and no one in the wizarding world could compare to him in terms of incitement.

Grindelwald suddenly turned on the class mode: "Sean, if you want to make your language more convincing, then you must first understand one thing - emotions."

"How human emotions are generated, I divided it into four steps, physiology-cognition-feeling-behavior."

"Let's take an example, say, the emotion of 'fear'."

Grindelwald took out his wand. His wand was like a branch torn from a tree. It was black and crooked, with tear marks and three raised branches.

Before Sean could react to what the other party was going to do, Grindelwald pointed his wand at him at an extremely fast speed.

A green light rubbed Sean's head and hit the wall behind it, and the wall exploded, and the gravel splashed.

The Suffering Curse... Sean's heart was beating violently, his abdomen tightened slightly, and he gasped uncontrollably. Just now, if Grindelwald had the intention to kill, then he would become a corpse without any resistance.

Grindelwald withdrew his wand gracefully. He ignored Sean's eyes and said slowly, "Like this—"

"Just now, you gasped, your heart beat faster, and your abdomen tightened. This is your physiological instinctive response. Next, is your cognition and interpretation of this matter. You consciously or unconsciously realize that the situation is very serious during this process. Dangerous and felt fear as a result."

"The third step, feeling, green light and explosion, typical characteristics of a life-suppressing spell, your brain sends out a feeling of a physiological response, and at the same time, the memory of your past physical state is also awakened, and you know and have seen the life-suppressing spell. , so you know its horror even more."

"Finally, behavior. You make expressions and actions of fear, you may have to fight back or you may have to run away, that will be one of your actions."

Grindelwald sat back on the chair: "Sean, if you want to incite others, you must first understand how emotions come, you have to analyze how other people's emotions are generated, and what is his first behavior after generating emotions— - If you can figure this out, you're a beginner."

Thinking of a fart... Sean wiped the sweat from his forehead~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He is still breathing quickly.

Grindelwald's teaching method is not acceptable to ordinary people...

After calming down a bit, Sean thought about what the other party had just said-although Grindelwald's example was rude, his explanation was very accurate.

Grindelwald didn't disturb him in the process of digesting knowledge. After Sean raised his head, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, you have time to think about it slowly, although you are just getting started."

Sean smiled bitterly: "This entry method is too exciting..."

"In order to deepen your memory," Grindelwald smiled amiably, "and, by the way, I can teach you something else-how to deceive and how to discern the real motives of other people's actions..."

He waved his hand, and the blasted stone wall returned to its original state. Then he raised his wand again.

"Avada Kedavra"

Grindelwald's wand was pointed at him.