I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

The unexpected escape of the North American bag spider is not that surprising. Such accidents happen every year. It is Julia who makes others open their mouths slightly.

Looking at the school uniform, he is 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 neat spell.

Many of the onlookers noticed this scene. Among them, there were also senior students and parents of students who took out their magic wands and prepared to deal with the bag spider. However, the place was bustling with people and there was no good space or opportunity to take action.

And the second-year student not only used a powerful stun spell, but she also did it extremely fast - she seemed to be extremely confident in her accuracy.

In addition, this was a ferocious magical animal after all, but the girl didn't show any fear at all.

It even seemed like she was just doing something very ordinary.

"Child, is that your classmate? A second grader?" A parent asked his son or daughter in a low voice.

"It's her, it's Julia, right... Oh my god, when did she become so powerful?" The student himself couldn't believe it.

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

James pushed up his glasses, with shock on his face. He bumped Sirius' arm: "Did you see clearly what the girl did?"

"Determined, ruthless, and the power of the coma spell is also very strong. Hey, man, this girl is much stronger than us back then."

"Not only that, have you noticed her expression and movements? The moment the bag spider pounced out, her movement of taking out the wand was so smooth that it was almost subconscious. This proves that she has already responded to the crisis. It reached the level of instinct. Moreover, when the unlucky eight-legged guy passed out, she was not surprised at all and put away her wand - wizards with this kind of reaction are often very vigilant. She put away her wand, indicating that she She has judged that the spider will no longer have the ability to resist. This is a rare ability to judge the damage caused by a spell. She is very confident."

After hearing what James said a lot, Sirius took a breath: "Hiss—are all children so scary these days?"

"Don't be stupid, man - have you forgotten? Daisy went out with Sean during the summer vacation, saying she wanted to help run some summer camp... That girl came from the summer camp, right? Hey, look, those kids don't have any expressions. The people who changed are all from the summer camp, right?"

Sirius looked in the direction pointed by his old friend, and sure enough, a large group of lower grade students were standing there, saying goodbye to their parents calmly and packing their bags - they didn't care about this little thing 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 bag spider was just a small matter. The boy who did not close the cage was scolded and left with his unconscious pet in his arms.

The train made a whining sound, and the students all got on the train, lying on the windows to say goodbye to their parents. Some of the emotional freshmen even cried.

The group of children who came back from the summer camp seemed a little out of place. They found their own carriages. Their friends around them were just about to share some interesting things about the summer vacation with them, and then they discovered that these guys had taken out their cars as soon as the train started. He picked up his spell book and started reading it carefully.

"Are you crazy? There are plenty of books to read when you get to 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 allows us to see a more real world."

"ha?"

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In the prefect car, Sean was sorting out his clothes, and Hermione beside him looked particularly happy for some reason. After the ring theft incident at the end of last school year, Hermione had been depressed a lot, including during the summer vacation.

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

"Are you in a hurry?" Sean looked over doubtfully, and Hermione seemed impatient to check the carriage.

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

"If you want me to tell Neville, you need to do more things in multiple positions-"

"Mr. Wallop, wasn't I basically doing the prefect work last school year?" Hermione said angrily.

Sean laughed and said, "He who can do the hard work, I'm counting on you for this school year."

"Then speed up!"

"It's coming, it's coming." Sean packed up his clothes and walked out of the carriage, and started checking with Hermione.

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

However, the harvest is great.

He had long discovered that he was very interested in teaching and educating people, and this summer vacation was quite interesting - of course, the children also had an equally fulfilling time.

From being beaten violently, to evenly matched, to struggling to defeat - this is the answer sheet that this group of young wizards spent a month giving to Sean.

The McFasty family now exists in name only. After contributing most of their clan members to provide practical training for Sean's students, the unfortunate ones fell into a deep sleep, and the souls of those who survived were empty.

Sean even demonstrated the Imperius Curse, the Cruciatus Curse and the Death Curse in front of all the students.

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

This had a big impact on those children, but Sean's brainwashing skills were already approaching the level of Grindelwald - after spending some time giving a speech to them, the impact of the impact transformed into Motivation for progress.

The summer camp ended and Sherlock was still mumbling when he left: "I can't trust Sean's mouth anymore. He even deceives children!"

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

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

Being able to defeat an adult wizard in a head-on battle in the lower grades, with a mature mind and calm emotions, Sean felt that these children already had enough capital.

"Professor Wallop!"

When he and Hermione entered a carriage, there were two third-year students, a boy and a girl, who immediately stood up and straightened their backs.

There was adoration and fanaticism in their eyes.

Here we go again... Hermione sighed secretly.

She has no objection to Sean's teaching. The only troubling thing is that these children tend to develop into fanatical believers.

Sean smiled at the two of them: "I should have said it's been a long time, but it's only been two days - well, this is on the way to Hogwarts, not the castle where you are actually fighting, so there is no need to 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, use the right state in the right situation, and relax when you should. You are not fighting weapons, you just want to become better and stronger. Wizard. Strings that are stretched too tight tend to break."

The two looked at each other hesitantly, and sat down at Sean's signal, but still straightened their backs.

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

With these words, Sean walked out of the car.

Hermione followed him and pursed her lips while recording the inspection: "They look like soldiers now."

"There's nothing I can do about it. 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."

"Professor McGonagall will be shocked."

Professor McGonagall was indeed startled.

When the train arrived at the station, the freshmen followed Hagrid to take the boat, and the other students came to the main entrance and got on the carriage pulled by Ye Qi.

This time, in addition to Filch, the people waiting at the end were also Professor McGonagall.

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

Then she saw that there were suddenly many more students, actually trying to communicate with Yeqi?

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

The latter was surrounding a thestral with her friend Campbell Axton, who was in the same grade.

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

"Mr. Wallop has said that thestrals are also very powerful magical animals. We can also fly into the sky on them!"

"That's true, but these Thestrals are the property of the school. If you are discovered trying to trick a Thestral back home... Professor McGonagall is calling you!"

Natasha immediately turned around and put her hands behind her back.

"Hello, Professor McGonagall!"

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

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

Professor McGonagall walked over and looked over their heads. In addition to these two people, there were many people who were also dealing with Yeqi.

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

"Yes, Professor." They both nodded.

Professor McGonagall hesitated: "You couldn't see it before, right?"

The two looked at each other and nodded after hesitating for a moment.

Professor McGonagall's expression became much 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 read correctly, those few are also trying to fight with the Thestrals The students I dealt with also attended the summer camp.”

"We did practical training, and..." Natasha paused, "and Professor Wallop said that it is necessary for us to see a more real world."

Professor McGonagall felt a little pain in her head.

She knew that Sean was ruthless when facing enemies. She had seen Sean kill a bunch of people with her own eyes. Of course, those people should be killed as well.

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

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 suddenly became furious.

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, and they are only in fourth grade this school year!"

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

Professor McGonagall paused, then looked at him angrily: "You have enough strength!"

Sean 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 target - could it be said that when they see just a junior student in front of them, the enemy Will you put down the sharp blade?"

"Professor, you know very well that the peace we have now is only temporary - whether it is me, you, or this group of children, we will all have to face a more serious situation sooner or later."

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

However, there is one last bit of educator's emotion struggling: "But they are too young..."

"Weak people are often easier to prey on. I would rather let them mature quickly than let them not even have a chance to mature in the future."

"Alas..." Professor McGonagall finally sighed deeply.

She was convinced.

Sean smiled again: "Okay, professor, I have a suggestion - didn't we have some duel training at the end of last semester?"

"Yes, those top students you taught are indeed outstanding. Alas, sometimes I doubt myself, how come there are fifth and sixth grade students who can't even cast an Iron Armor Curse..." Professor McGonagall's expression was not very good. nice.

"My suggestion is, let the duel continue-" Sean smiled a little evilly.

"The duel lessons can indeed continue, huh? What's your expression..."

"Ha, Professor, I mean..."

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

Sean spread his hands: "I don't think there's anything wrong with it. It's just the time for the freshmen to enter the school, let them experience a more realistic wizard duel, and then... give the upperclassmen who don't work hard enough a reminder."

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

Professor McGonagall fell into hesitation. Her rationality told herself that she must be crazy to take out her wand and fight during the opening ceremony.

However, the Head of Gryffindor was a little bit ready to make a move.

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

How about letting those guys who don’t usually work hard have a look?

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"...Welcome to Hogwarts."

Applause broke out in the auditorium, and a large number of freshmen waiting to be sorted stood in the middle aisle.

However, what surprised others was that Professor McGonagall did not bring over the Sorting Hat.

The new principal glanced seriously around the auditorium and cleared his throat.

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