I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

"That's something that only super core members can come into contact with." Sean did not refuse, but gave the other party a vague answer.

Of course, he came to review the so-called super core members.

Hugo patted his chest and replied cheerfully: "Of course I know this, I will work hard, President."

"I'm very optimistic about you. As the first member of Golden Dawn, your future is limitless." Sean patted the other party's shoulder enthusiastically, and he has already started to draw a pie.

It's just that the second-year students photographed a tall fourth-year fat man. The picture looked a bit funny, and Hermione and Daisy on the side squinted their eyes unconsciously.

Hugo has a very carefree temperament. After successfully joining the club, he found a chair and sat beside him, and took out a paper bag from nowhere.

He carefully opened the greasy wrapper to reveal a huge, well-preserved hamburger inside.

The three of Sean looked over unconsciously.

Hugo and the others looked at each other, looked down at his hamburger, sighed and shivered and took out a golden knife.

"I can only share this for you... It's been a long time since breakfast, and I'm a little hungry..." He took the knife and cut the burger into eight equal portions, and then pushed three of them in front of several people.

Although it was almost time for lunch, Sean wasn't very hungry, just...

The shiny gravy slowly dripped from the cross section of the burger, and the mixed aroma of rich fat, slightly spicy sauce, and sweet and sour tomatoes entered the noses of several people at once.

a little fragrant...

Sean took the hamburger, although it was one-eighth, but for Sean, it was already two-thirds of his usual meal.

"Thanks a lot, man." He thanked him and bit down.

The complex rich aroma exploded in the mouth at once, and the slightly hot gravy mixed with the secret sauce made Sean's taste buds dance with joy. After the fat of the meat patty, the sweet and sour vegetables and fruits untied the greasy on the tongue, bringing a refreshing ending.

Hermione Daisy and Sean's eyes widened in astonishment. The hamburger is a food that rarely appears on the table in both Hogwarts and Nurmengard. Obviously, this burger came from Hugo's hand.

And the taste is far better than the school food, or many of the food Sean has eaten in various high-end restaurants before can not compare to this burger.

"It's so delicious, Hugo, you made this yourself?" Sean quickly wiped out the burger one bite after another.

Hugo's eyes narrowed into two slits, and he didn't know whether he was squeezed by the excitement and pleasure of the fat or closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Although the body is huge, the other party is not the kind of devoured meal posture. He takes a full bite every time, but he will never let the ingredients or sauce overflow his mouth.

After chewing carefully, Hugo sighed and swallowed the food, just like now.

"Ha—" he replied with a contented mouthful of hamburgers, "yes, I made them myself, and the school food was okay, but it always lacked a bit of flavor. So, if I have time, I'll make it myself. cooking."

"You're a genius," Hermione exclaimed sincerely.

"My grandfather said the same thing," Hugo was not surprised by the admiration of several people. He was obviously very confident in his own craftsmanship. He took another bite and swallowed it. "If I don't have magic power, maybe It's also a good option to stay in Paris and be a cook."

"Why did you choose to come to Nurmengard in the first place? Beauxbatons should have also sent you an admission letter, right?" After enjoying the perfect meal, a few people chatted and asked Hugo.

"Longing?" Hugo smiled, the fat on his face shaking, "Family environment and some past stories."

Several people were talking, and the classroom door was knocked again.

Ian Teich, a second-year student who last teamed up with Hugo, walked in, this time wearing an equally gorgeous top hat and blinking as fast as ever.

"Mr. Wallup!" He hurried over excitedly and took Sean's hand, "Am I late? I've been hesitating for a long time about which hat to wear to express my importance, now it seems It took a long time!"

Sean shook hands with the other party: "No, today's recruitment is open 24/7, and you are the second."

"Oh, awesome!" Ian kept shaking Sean's hand, "How do I join the club? I can't wait!"

"Just pass the assessment..." It took a lot of effort for Sean to pull out his hand.

Ian looked startled and always approached Sean with unbearable enthusiasm.

His enthusiasm was obviously used in the assessment, and it didn't take long for Golden Dawn to have a second Nurmengard member.

"A day worth celebrating!" Ian took out a deck of cards and gave it a quick shake. The gold-trimmed cards scattered in the air and magically returned to his hand.

It seems that none of the members who joined the club were serious students... Sean looked at Ian and Hugo who were having a heated conversation, and this thought popped into his mind.

I don't know what is so special about the group of four that Mr. Grindelwald arranged for him, and now there are still two girls...

As Sean expected, Patricia De Lanzar and Savannah Minsk almost entered the club from front to back. The strength of the two girls was equally good, and they passed the assessment with ease.

Patricia is good at polymorphism, and there is always a shortage of deformable things at hand. When she is deformed, she is as unique and aggressive as her appearance. Those deformed creatures will always rush towards the people around them as soon as they appear.

Moreover, Patricia always remembered the encounter with Sean that night, and always inadvertently leaned into Sean's ear and asked a few words.

"Sean, what was the creature that was brought to the castle that day, tell me?"

"Is it the permanent magical creatures caused by the failure of transformation, the five-legged monster? Sphinx?"

"Do you still have an impression of the flow of magic?"

The troubled Sean had to make a promise to Patricia: I will tell you when you become a core member.

When the time comes, find a magical animal and tell her how to observe the flow of magic power...

Savannah should be the only normal person in the group of four. This third-year girl has a calm face and is accustomed to sitting slightly on the edge. When other people were chatting, Sean found that the girl rarely expressed her opinion on things she didn't understand. She was more accustomed to agreeing with other people's opinions, and she was a little flattering when facing other people. .

Moreover, Savannah actually has a sister, Samantha Minsk, who is in fourth grade in Slytherin. Samantha Minsk did not come to Nurmengard with the team this time, but Savannah did not show any regrets. It seems that the relationship between the sisters is very ordinary.

Savannah also brings news to Sean that someone is preventing other Nurmengard students from joining the Golden Dawn.

"Fabien Aiken..." Sean recited the name silently.

I haven't bothered him yet, but I didn't expect that he would take the shot first.

Savannah glanced at the others and continued: "I do know him a little bit. Fabien Aiken, his father has a deep connection with the French Society for the Protection of Wizards' Rights, and Hugo should know a lot about that society. ."

When it came to business, Fatty Hugo became serious all of a sudden, he nodded and said to Sean: "You may not know much in the UK, the French Society for the Protection of Wizards' Rights and the Wizarding Reform founded by Professor Grindelwald. The association is different. The concept of this organization is relatively more radical, and the French Ministry of Magic has recently changed its ministerial candidate, and its chairman is the most favorable contender for the minister, no one.”

"It can be said that the Society for the Protection of Wizards' Rights is now the largest organization in France, and its influence comes from the powerful sponsors behind it and some events in the past few years."

"Event?" Sean wondered, this was something he didn't understand.

"Yeah, maybe five years ago, when I wasn't in school, and the group did a few things in Paris. For example, there was a French wizard who turned his Muggle neighbor into a brown hound, The reason is that his neighbors are always barbecuing in the yard."

barbecue……?

Hugo spread his hands to the suspicious people: "The wizard thought that the smoke from the barbecue would destroy the growth of medicinal herbs in his backyard. He was grumpy and did such a thing."

"Originally, this kind of thing is a serious violation of the law of secrecy and abuse of the magic law, and that guy will be thrown into prison for at least three years. However, the people of the Wizards Rights Protection Association hired a very famous defense wizard for him, Then several qualified jurors were persuaded, and in the end, the wizard was only sentenced to a fine of fifty gallons and two months of community labor."

"The Wizards' Rights Protection Association helped him pay the fine. The so-called community labor was originally to help some single elderly wizards do some housework or something, and that labor also turned into potion preparation - this is the original work of the wizard. "

Hugo curled his lips in disdain: "After that, the Wizards' Rights Protection Association did the same, and several **** who were going to go to jail were only slightly triggered. In the eyes of those wizards who were originally dissatisfied with the secrecy law, This organization is a true reformer."

The second-year Ian blinked his eyes quickly and said: "In fact, just from these few things, you can't see the true face of this wizarding rights protection association-I just introduced it, I was born in The wizarding family, although neither of my parents are pure-blood wizards, they are indeed dissatisfied with the current secrecy law, and this organization's approach will indeed gain a lot of hearts."

Hugo nodded: "I thought so too, because what they did is similar to Professor Grindelwald's Wizarding Reform Association, at most a little more radical. But just last year, I don't know if you listened. As I said, the serial murders in Paris."

Sean frowned. He usually pays attention to current affairs, but he hadn't heard of this case.

Others also shook their heads.

"Several women were continuously murdered on the streets of Paris at night. The Muggle police at that time - the Aurors of wizards, they pursued the case normally, but they couldn't find the murderer. Think about it - "Rain Guo frowned and pouted in disgust. "A wizard, if you don't want to be discovered by Muggles, it's really easy."

"The real murderer of the serial murder case is a wizard?" Hermione covered her mouth.

"That's right."

"No, although we were all in the UK at the time, the Daily Prophet should also report on this serious case." Hermione said with a frown.

Hugo sneered: "The Auror of the French Ministry of Magic caught that pervert. Whether it's a crime he committed or a serious violation of the secrecy law, sending him to the Soul Eater Tower should be his final destination."

The Soul Eater Tower is the French Ministry of Magic's execution method. The prisoner is escorted to the top of the tower and pushed down, leaving only a robe when he falls to the ground from the mist.

"But not only did that guy escape death, he was even put in a regular prison -- a place for petty thefts or minor breaches of secrecy laws."

"Because of the Wizarding Rights Protection Association?" Sean frowned.

"That's right, the murderer is the only son of an ancient pure-blood family in France. In order to win the support of that family and the huge patronage of Galleons, the Wizards' Rights Protection Association used a lot of power to suppress this matter~www.wuxiamtl .com~ Even the Muggle cops in charge of the case were cursed - they ended up finding a homeless man as a scapegoat."

"Do you think this is the end?" Hugo showed an expression of extreme disgust. "That **** organization is still using these cases as propaganda, they say that the murderer was actually tortured by Muggles and got mental illness. All kinds of propaganda Under the circumstances, the behavior of that organization and that murderer was actually glorified into a fight for the legitimate rights and interests of wizards - if my grandfather knew a lot of people, I would have been brainwashed by many ordinary French wizards because they didn't know the inside story. "

"No one cares..." Daisy asked a naive question timidly, blinking her eyes.

"The next minister of the French Ministry of Magic is likely to be the president of that organization. More than half of the pure-blood family is on the platform. The wizards who don't know the inside story are kept in the dark. Who can control, who dares to control..." Hugo It seemed that he wanted to scold two swear words, but in the end he held back angrily.

And Sean immediately thought of other aspects.

Did Dumbledore and Grindelwald know?

They should know, but they shouldn't care.

After all, Dumbledore is a British wizard, and he does not have much influence on the French wizarding world, while Grindelwald's mind is difficult to understand, and he may not want to care at all...

No... Sean suddenly thought of a key point.

Why, Hugo, who knew the inside story, happened to join the newly established Golden Dawn Club, and Fabien Aiken, who was associated with the Wizards' Rights Protection Association, happened to be right with him...

Sean's mouth twitched, Grindelwald, don't you want me to get involved?

Why do I feel that I seem to be involved in a certain wave...