I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

"Then, that guy?" Melanie was a little worried, after all, Capone's spell hit Less firmly.

"It'll be fine, my paralyzing spell isn't very effective. Of course, if the seniors take it away, it doesn't matter." Capone smiled helplessly, "The seniors are the insurance that Mr. Wallup gave me, It was intentional for him to greet me in front of so many people, and his reputation is too high, so someone will definitely come to me to have a good relationship."

"Unfortunately, I originally wanted to get rid of Leis before they came, but I couldn't hold back... Even if I can't solve it, I can leave a lot of backhands. When I get to school, it will only make things more convenient..." Capone looked Also quite self-blame.

Melanie tilted her head and leaned closer: "Do you think you're not doing well enough?"

Capone sighed: "It's not good enough, it's too bad. My mind hasn't calmed down, I've been suppressing it all the time, but I'm still swayed by anger, and I've been thinking for too long, giving Little Leis has too many opportunities. I should quickly judge the emotional state and psychological thoughts of the other party, instead of choosing a relatively poor method in a hurry, and borrowing the power of other people..."

Looking at Capone who was eloquent and summed up all his actions just now with a look of regret, Melane patted her forehead.

"It's really..." The girl sighed and jumped forward, her face below Capone.

Capone was startled by the sudden approach of Melanie, he took a step back subconsciously, his face flushed slightly: "Mi, Melanie..."

"Listen, Capone, it's not that you're not good enough, on the contrary, I think you're amazing. Oh, I'm starting to regret that I didn't learn my dad's way of speaking. Forgive me for not finding a good sentence to praise. you. But"

Melanie looked at Capone seriously: "You're really good."

Capone's face was visibly reddened, not only because of the girl's sincere compliment, but also because the other party was too close, and he could even see Melanie's long eyelashes.

But I have to admit that the other party's remarks gave him a lot of encouragement.

"thanks…"

"Capone, don't be so heavy, don't get used to thinking, get used to reviewing, this is a good behavior, but there's no need to magnify all your unsatisfactory places, you see, Mr. Wallup never did this, He's thinking about doing better next time, not blaming himself."

Capone looked at each other in a daze, then laughed.

"I see, Melanie."

"Of course I understand. You've always been smart in my heart, and someone as powerful as Mr. Wallup taught you. But now, do we have to think about our future strategies?"

Capone nodded: "Indeed, little Lesma is about to be educated by the seniors, but he is a freshman after all, and the seniors won't do too much, so I will still be hated by him. And according to my Judging, he may have found a new backstage, so when he gets to school, he may target us in the dark."

Melanie said thoughtfully: "Although you can ask Mr. Wallup for help, and the third-year seniors should be happy to help you, you should make the decision yourself..."

Capone clenched his wand: "Well, Mr. Wallup has taught me so long, this is the first test he's given me, and I want to rely more on my own strength."

"I can help too." Melanie laughed.

Capone, who subconsciously wanted to refuse, was stunned for a while, then nodded: "Yeah!"

"I have this idea..."

…

"Shaun, three first-year boys were brought into the box by a group of third-year guys."

The train that had started to slow down gradually, Hermione said to Sean with a bit of a headache after making a brief inspection again.

"Huh? What's going on?"

"I don't know the specific reason. The boys who were brought in didn't get any harm, but I observed the appearance of the children. It should have been taught a lesson by the little curse that won't hurt the body." Hermione was not angry. said.

"But both sides said nothing happened?" Sean asked.

"That's right, no matter the first year or the third year, they said nothing happened, and I don't want to ask more... You should know the leader of the third year, a black-haired boy named Bram Rider."

"Brahm? I know, um, what do those first-year students look like? Is one of them..."

Sean gave Hermione a description of what Little Leth looked like.

"Yes, it's him. He is the one who has been taught the most among the three first-year students. Do you know what happened?"

"You can probably guess..."

Sean told Hermione about the feud between Capone and Little Les at Diagon Alley, and finally concluded: "When I was in the car, I deliberately hit Capone in front of Bram and their group. A hello, they should have met when they were about to get to know Capone."

"That Les is kind of annoying," Hermione said, frowning unhappily, then glanced at Sean again, "but he's only in first grade after all, and he hasn't even been sorted yet, Sean, you have to talk to your students. Let's speak up and tell them not to overdo it."

Sean smiled: "Don't worry, they should still have this measure."

"I also think that Sean is very good at teaching and educating people. That Bram was a thorn in the beginning." Daisy interrupted.

"The Bram people are a little arrogant and have a good face, but they have a good foundation and are not bad at heart. I took a moment to correct him." Sean spread his hands.

"Corrected to be Professor Wallup's little fanboy," Daisy laughed mischievously.

"Thank you for your addition, Professor Wallup's little fangirl." Hermione rolled her eyes at Daisy.

"You're welcome, Miss Granger whom Professor Wallup adores"

"You are looking for a fight"

Looking at the two girls who were joking, Sean smiled. He almost guessed the whole picture, but Capone has never come to him until now. It seems that he is ready to seriously solve the first test he gave him. .

Also, Sean likes this kind of serious people, and he is also looking forward to what Capone can do.

"Okay, two beautiful ladies, here we are, we have to get off."

…

In the lively auditorium, the students chatted enthusiastically. After a summer vacation, they returned to Hogwarts again and saw their friends again. Everyone had a lot to say.

"Frankly, I think the two of you can attack the president of the male and female student council. Professor Flitwick will be very happy by then. Both male and female student council presidents have appeared in our Ravenclaw."

At the long table, familiar friends are encouraging the new Ravenclaw prefects Sean and Hermione.

Sean spread his hands: "Let's go with the flow, but I don't think there's any problem with Hermione."

"That's fine, you two have always been first and second, and Sean is even a teaching assistant," interjected Sean's roommate Michael Corner, "Look, Slytherin's prefects are Malfoy and Penn. West Parkinson, Gryffindor is Neville and Parvati Patil, Hufflepuff is Ernie McMillan and Hannah Abbott, you two are already full of competitiveness."

"Hey, Michael, don't say that, and it's still early, two years," Hermione said.

But even though she said so, but looking at her expression, she was obviously a little moved.

Sean smiled silently. He was not very interested in school positions, and by the time he was in seventh grade, he would probably have to fight arrogance with all his heart...

Just as he was talking, the door of the auditorium opened, and Professor McGonagall walked in with the freshmen.

The students consciously shut their chatter and looked at the increasingly large team of freshmen.

The freshmen looked nervously and curiously at every part of the auditorium, and the old students looked at the freshmen with a sense of superiority as in previous years. This is probably a phenomenon that occurs in every school around the world.

When the freshmen stood still, the Sorting Hat grinned and sang.

Like last year's song, though, the Sorting Hat seems to add to the tone of the lyrics that emphasize unity.

"No new songs for the first time," Daisy whispered.

"Probably not enough time to write songs..." Sean replied.

"You two, don't talk!" Hermione turned her head and glared at the two of them.

Sean and Daisy exchanged "as we expected" looks, and then shut up honestly.

At this time, the freshmen have begun to be sorted.

"Mike Alfonso."

"Slytherin!"

The first student was assigned to the green flag, and the little snakes burst into applause.

With one experience, Professor McGonagall significantly accelerated the process as the number of freshmen increased.

One after another, students were assigned to various colleges in warm applause and received warm welcome from seniors and sisters.

"Henry Leith."

Hearing the familiar name, Sean looked up, Xiao Laisi didn't look energetic, and the most interesting thing was that the person behind Xiaolaisi was Melanie, and behind Melanie was Capone.

The Sorting Hat didn't take much time, and soon called out Little Leith's house.

"Slytherin!"

The little snakes let out a burst of applause, and Sean looked over and saw Little Less and walked straight towards Malfoy.

"Yo, I really know how to find it, it's interesting..." Sean's mouth raised a little arc.

"Milanie Locke."

The delicate-looking Melanie attracted a lot of attention. She secretly glanced back at Capone, who was behind her, and ran over quickly.

When the girl put on the hat, the Sorting Hat was the first hat embarrassment in the sorting, and it took seven minutes before she shouted.

"Ravenclaw!"

Melanie took off her hat and breathed a sigh of relief, then trotted to Ravenclaw's long table with an undisguised joy on her face.

Sean looked at Capone while clapping his hands. The little boy seemed a little nervous, and kept pursing his lips when he looked at Melanie.

"Come here, Melanie." Daisy greeted Melanie, and the girl sat next to the little white flower and greeted the people around her excitedly.

Beidi Pavilion

Sean leaned over and said hello, "Welcome, Melanie."

"We'll be an academy from now on, Mr. Wallup!"

"It's an honor, but why didn't you go to Gryffindor?" Sean asked casually.

Melanie's eyes widened at once: "How did you know?"

Sean shrugged: "Obviously."

Melanie's character is actually close to Gryffindor, but finally came to Ravenclaw, which only proves that she bargained with the Sorting Hat, and the bargain was obviously to have a house with Capone...

Although Capone had just sat on the high stool, he hardly had to think that the kid must be from Ravenclaw.

It wasn't Sean's intentional guidance. He didn't even say anything about the branch, but obviously, after learning that Sean was a student of Eagle Academy, Capone would obviously like Eagle Academy more.

Melanie came to Ravenclaw in order to be with her friends, and Capone obviously knew this, so her expression was slightly strange.

However, Sean's view is: the problem is not big.

Now Hogwarts has adopted the teaching method of collective big class. Except for Slytherin, the other three colleges are getting better and better. Moreover, Sean has always felt that it doesn't matter which college he is in, the important thing is The future you choose ~www.readwn.com~ And at this time, the Sorting Hat has made a sound.

"Ravenclaw!"

Melanie immediately applauded cheerfully.

Capone scratched his head and trotted over, the first thing he looked at was Sean.

Sean just smiled slyly and gave him a thumbs up.

Capone relaxed and finally had time to talk to Melanie.

The freshman sorting continued at a rapid pace, and it wasn't until the last student was sorted into Hufflepuff that calm was restored in the auditorium.

The old man sitting at the teacher's long table stood up and showed a kind smile.

"Welcome! Welcome!" He looked elated. "The new school year has begun, and Hogwarts has also won new blood. Before the banquet begins, I want to say a few words!"

"Idiot, crying, scum, screwing!"

"Then, let's start enjoying the food!"

After the brief opening remarks as always, the food appeared on the long table at once, and the sound of the collision of knives and forks had already sounded.

"Professor Dumbledore looks very happy," Hermione said as she took the food.

After cutting a piece of sausage and putting it in his mouth, Sean glanced at Dumbledore and said in agreement, "Well, it looks very happy."

Amid all sorts of small talk, the happy dinner ended with desserts like pudding, maple syrup tarts, and more.

Dumbledore stood up again.

"Before everyone's blood has fully poured into the stomach, I have something to explain to you, otherwise you should be sleepy."

He stretched out a hand to the side.

"First of all, allow me to introduce our new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, Professor Alastor Moody!"

Mad-Eye Moody, with his magical prosthetic eyes and wooden prosthetic limbs, stood up.