I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

The unexpected escape of the North American marsupial spider is not so surprising. There are such small accidents every year, and it is Julia who makes others open their mouths slightly.

Looking at the school uniform, it's obviously only a second-year student, right?

After just entering Hogwarts and studying for a year, it is not an easy thing to be able to use such a clean spell.

Many of the onlookers noticed this scene. Among them, some senior students and their parents took out their magic wands to deal with the marsupial spider. However, the place was bustling with people, and there was no good space and timing to make a move.

And the second-year student not only used a powerful stun spell, but also shot it extremely fast—she seemed to have great confidence in her accuracy.

In addition, this is a ferocious magical animal anyway, but the girl didn't show any expression of fear.

Even, she seems to have just done a very ordinary thing.

"Son, is that your classmate? A second grader?" Some parents asked their sons and daughters in a low voice.

"It's her, it's Julia, isn't it... God, when did she become so powerful?" The student himself couldn't believe it.

Many people inquired about this girl's information, but there were also more discerning people present.

James pushed his glasses, with shock on his face, he bumped Sirius' arm: "Did you see the girl's movements clearly?"

"Deterministic, ruthless, and the stun spell is also very powerful, hiss, buddy, this girl is much stronger than us back then."

"Not only that, have you noticed her expression and movements? The moment the marsupial spider jumped out, she pulled out her wand so smoothly, almost subconsciously, which proves that her response to the crisis has already Reached the level of instinct. And, when the hapless eight-legged fellow passed out, she was not surprised at all, and she put away her wand—wizards with this kind of reaction are usually very vigilant, and she put away her wand, indicating that she had already Judging that the spider will no longer have the ability to resist, this is a rare ability to judge the damage of a spell, and she is very confident."

Hearing what James said a lot, Sirius took a breath of cold air: "Hiss—are children so scary now?"

"Don't be stupid, buddy—have you forgotten? Daisy went out with Sean during the summer vacation, and she said she was going to help open some summer camp... That girl came out of the summer camp, right? Hey, look, the expressions of those children haven't changed much. That group are all from the summer camp, right?"

Sirius looked in the direction his old friend pointed, and sure enough, there was a large group of junior students standing there, saying goodbye to their parents calmly and packing their luggage—they didn't care about this trivial matter at all.

"Damn it, these kids look more mature and calm than when we graduated... How did Sean train them?"

"I don't know..."

The escape of the marsupial spider was just a trivial matter. The boy who didn't close the cage was given a reprimand, and left bitterly holding his comatose pet.

The train hummed, and the students got on the train, lying on the window to bid farewell to their parents, and some emotional freshmen even cried.

The group of children who came back from the summer camp seemed a bit out of place. They found their respective compartments, and the friends around them just wanted to share with them some fun stories about the summer vacation with them. He picked up his spell book and read it carefully.

"Are you crazy? There are plenty of books to read at school!"

"Seize all the time to make yourself better and stronger, this is what we should do."

"Merlin's beard... Professor Wallop brainwashed you?"

"No, it made us see a more real world."

"ha?"

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In the prefect's compartment, Sean was arranging his clothes, and Hermione beside him seemed very happy for some reason—after the ring theft incident at the end of last school year, Hermione was quite depressed, including during the summer vacation.

However, her mood seemed to improve rapidly as the new school year began.

"Are you in a hurry?" Sean looked over suspiciously, Hermione seemed impatient to check the compartment.

The brown-haired girl glared at him: "You are now the male chairman of the student union! Can you be a little self-conscious? This is our duty!"

"If I had to tell Neville, there are many positions to do a lot of things—"

"Mr. Wallop, didn't I basically do the work of the prefect last school year?" Hermione said angrily.

Sean laughed: "Those who can do more work, I will count on you this school year."

"Then speed up!"

"Here we come." Sean packed his clothes and walked out of the carriage, and started inspection work with Hermione.

The summer camp lasted for forty days, and he only returned home a few days ago.

However, the harvest is very good.

He had long since discovered that he was very interested in teaching and educating people, and this summer vacation was very interesting—of course, the group of children also had a fulfilling life.

From being beaten violently, to being evenly matched, to defeating with all his strength—this is the answer sheet that this group of young wizards gave to Sean after a month.

The McFasty family is now dead in name only. After donating most of the members of the clan to give Sean's students practical training, the unfortunate fell into a deep sleep, and the living souls were hollowed out.

Even, Sean demonstrated the Imperius Curse, Cruciatus Curse and Killing Curse in front of all the students.

Moreover, the target of the spell is a living person.

This caused a lot of shock to the group of children, but Sean's brainwashing skills are already approaching Grindelwald's level—it took a while to give them a speech, and the impact of the shock turned into progress motivation.

The summer camp was over, and when Sherlock left, he was still whispering, "I can't trust Sean's mouth anymore, even children are lied to!"

Sean didn't feel like he was lying, though.

If it was a peaceful era, he would feel that it was very bad for him to do so; but the current situation is not a child's play, and an earlier realization of this real and cruel world may help them survive better in the future.

Being able to defeat an adult wizard head-on in a low grade, possessing a mature mind and calm emotions, Sean felt that this group of children already had enough capital.

"Professor Wallop!"

When he and Hermione walked into a carriage, two third-year students, a man and a woman, stood up and straightened their backs immediately.

There was admiration and fanaticism in their eyes.

Here we go again... Hermione sighed secretly.

She has no objection to Xiao En's teaching, the only distressing thing is that this group of children tends to develop into fanatics.

Sean smiled at the two of them: "I should say it's been a while, but it's only been two days—well, this is on the way to Hogwarts, not the castle where you actually fought, so don't be so restrained."

The boy among the two shook his head seriously: "We must maintain this mentality at all times!"

"Of course, and I believe you can do it too—but, remember one thing, use the right state on the right occasion, you should relax and relax, you are not fighting weapons, you just want to become better and more powerful wizards .The strings are stretched too tightly and easily snapped."

The two looked at each other hesitantly, and sat down after Xiao En's gesture, but they still kept their backs straight.

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"It seems that it still takes some time to adapt. Remember, a relaxed state can make you feel the flow of magic power better, and a good mood can make your heart fuller and stronger."

After leaving these words, Sean walked out of the car.

Hermione followed behind him while recording the inspection situation, while pouted: "They are like soldiers now."

"There is no way, the time is too short, I can only train them with more stringent methods - but, just give them some time, we can continue to maintain the training in the school, and help them adjust their mentality at the same time."

"Professor McGonagall will be shocked."

Professor McGonagall was indeed taken aback.

When the train arrived, the freshmen followed Hagrid to the boat, and the rest of the students came to the main entrance and boarded the carriages pulled by Thestrals.

Besides Filch, the person waiting at the end this time is Professor McGonagall.

While accepting the question marks from the students, she asked about their summer vacation.

Then she saw that suddenly there were a lot of students trying to communicate with Thestrals?

"Miss Fiona?" Professor McGonagall saw Natasha Fiona, a very outstanding girl.

The latter was surrounding a Thestral with her friend from her year, Campbell Axton.

It seemed that the girl wanted to make out with the Thestrals, and the boy wanted to stop her.

"Mr. Wallop said that thestrals are also very powerful magical animals, and we can even ride them into the sky!"

"It's true to say so, but these thestrals are the property of the school. If you find out that you are trying to trick a thestrals home...Professor McGonagall is calling you!"

Natasha turned around immediately, with her hands behind her back.

"Hello, Professor McGonagall!"

"Oh, oh, hello, you don't need to be so loud..." Professor McGonagall was a little surprised. The two stood up straight, not like students, but like soldiers under review.

"Okay, Professor McGonagall." Natasha followed suit and immediately lowered her voice.

Professor McGonagall walked over, and she looked over the heads of the two. Besides the two, there were many other people who were also dealing with thestrals.

"Miss Fiona, and Mr. Axton, can you see thestrals?"

"Yes, Professor." The two nodded together.

Professor McGonagall hesitated: "You didn't see it before, did you?"

The two looked at each other, then nodded after a moment of hesitation.

Professor McGonagall's expression became more serious: "You went to Mr. Wallop's summer camp, right? Can you tell me what the content of the summer camp is? If I'm not mistaken, those few are also trying to fight with Thestrals. The students who deal with them also participated in the summer camp."

"We did actual combat training, and..." Natasha paused, "and Professor Wallop said that we need to see a more real world."

Professor McGonagall felt a little pain in his head.

She knew that Sean was ruthless in the face of the enemy. She had seen Sean kill a bunch of people with her own eyes. Of course, those people should also be killed.

However, when this kid reported to me before, didn't he say that the summer camp was just another outdoor class?

It's just a bunch of kids...

"Professor McGonagall, long time no see, you look good."

A familiar voice sounded, and she turned her head to see Sean's smiling face.

She was suddenly out of breath.

Pulling Sean aside, Professor McGonagall frowned: "Mr. Wallop, did you kill someone in front of them?"

Sean readily admitted.

"How could you... They are still children, the oldest group, this school year is only the fourth grade!"

Sean shrugged innocently: "Professor, I have been dealing with returnees since I was in the fourth grade."

Professor McGonagall paused, and then gave him an annoyed look: "You have enough strength!"

Xiao En looked serious, and his tone became more serious: "However, when the enemy attacks, they will not adjust the power of their spells according to the strength of the attacking target—could it be said that the enemy will not be able to see that there is only a low grader in front of him?" Will you put down the blade?"

"Professor, you are very clear that the peace we have now is only temporary—whether it is me, you, or this group of children, we will all face a more severe situation sooner or later."

Professor McGonagall fell silent, she knew that what Sean said was true.

Still, there's one last sliver of educator emotion struggling: "But they're so small..."

"The weak are often easier to become prey. I would rather let them mature quickly, and I don't want them to have no chance to mature in the future."

"Ah..." Professor McGonagall sighed deeply at last.

She was persuaded.

Sean smiled again: "That's all right, professor, I have a suggestion—didn't there be a few duel training sessions at the end of last semester?"

"Yes, the top students you taught are indeed excellent. Alas, sometimes I doubt myself, how come there are students in the fifth and sixth grades who can't cast the Iron Armor Curse well..." Professor McGonagall's expression was not very good .

"My proposal is to let the duel continue—" Sean smiled a little badly.

"Duel lessons can indeed continue, huh? What kind of expression do you have..."

"Ha, Professor, I mean..."

Professor McGonagall's eyes widened: "You want to do actual combat training at the opening ceremony?! Are you crazy?"

Sean spread his hands: "I don't think there's anything wrong with it. It just so happens that the freshmen are entering the school, let them see a more real wizard duel, and then...a reminder to the senior students who don't work hard."

"Of course, just to prove to you the strength of the students I brought out."

Professor McGonagall fell into hesitation, UU reading www.uukanshu.com her rationality told herself that she must be crazy to draw out her wand to fight at the opening ceremony.

However, the dean of Gryffindor was a little ready to move.

What she knows better is that under Hogwarts' traditional education methods, there are too many students with low abilities...

Or, let the group of guys who usually don't work hard see it?

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"...Welcome to Hogwarts."

There was applause in the auditorium, and a large number of freshmen waiting for sorting stood in the middle aisle.

However, to everyone else's surprise, Professor McGonagall did not take the Sorting Hat.

The new headmaster glanced gravely around the auditorium and cleared his throat.

"Before this sorting ceremony, we are going to hold an event."