I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

"Remember, you must be firm enough when casting the spell——"

In the classroom located in the west tower, a dense crowd stood by the wall, everyone holding a wand, trying to digest what Professor Wallop said.

Of course, here, they are all members of the Golden Dawn Club, and Professor Wallop is the president of the club.

Sean's club originally had a small number of members. On the one hand, he implemented a strict membership system, and on the other hand, not everyone could accept rigorous magic training on a rare day off.

However, among the grades that Sean has personally taught, his own reputation and influence have brought him a new group of young blood who are full of energy and have unlimited potential.

Hogwarts specially approved a huge free classroom for Sean, which he arranged very well - plenty of practice dummies, various soft pads to prevent injuries from falling during training, and even Sean's special Customized magic bondage device.

Everything is to allow the members of the Golden Dawn Club to adapt to various environments in advance.

Next, Sean is also planning to purchase a large number of magic venues - such as poisonous swamps, lush rainforests that are wet every day and full of poisonous insects, and dry deserts filled with yellow sand as far as the eye can see.

Although actual combat is the best teacher, training as much as possible will make it easier for people to survive in actual combat - considering the opponents that they may face in the future, Sean feels that practicing how to protect yourself first is the most important thing.

The charm that I will teach the lower class members today is the Protector Charm.

Sean stood in the middle and talked eloquently: "We often say that the Protector Charm requires you to recall your happiest memories, but what many people ignore is that your heart must be strong enough, and the period you recall is Happy memories are best also one of the things that give you steadfastness.”

"Please note that what I mean by 'firmness' does not mean how strong and powerful you fantasize about yourself in your heart. This kind of unfounded fantasy is not a bad thing. It will bring you courage, but it cannot give you a call. That signal from my own guardian angel.”

"For junior students, my requirements are a bit high, because you have not experienced enough things, and it is difficult for you to form a solid line of defense in your heart——"

As he was talking, someone raised his hand and asked doubtfully: "Sir, haven't we experienced enough?"

This is a characteristic of Sean's teaching, he allows reasonable interruptions and questions of his own.

Sean nodded: "Yes, sir - I understand what you are thinking. After all, compared to many of your peers, your experience is wonderful and can be bragging about in the dormitory all day long. After all, Not everyone’s summer camp involves fighting a group of dark wizards to the death.”

The crowd suddenly burst into proud laughter. These children have always been proud of what they have experienced under Sean. This is also the concept that Sean has been instilling in them, to maintain superiority for themselves.

Sean also smiled: "Yes, yes, I don't deny these - unfortunately, I don't think it is enough."

He looked around and picked out someone. It was Bram Ryder of Slytherin, the number one thorn in the fourth grade, and also the number one player - he had been against Sean before, but now he was Sean's big fan.

"Mr. Ryder, do you still remember when you were captured by the dark wizard in the summer camp?"

Bram nodded. It was an unforgettable experience in his life - he originally thought that with Mr. Wallop leading the team, there would be no problems, but Mr. Wallop did not show up at the last moment. He was really panicked. He was imprisoned and tortured for several days after that. It was the darkest experience in his life.

"What did that experience teach you?" Sean asked.

Bram thought for a while and said after careful consideration: "Cruelty... made me know the power of adult wizards and the cruelty and ruthlessness of dark wizards. I still underestimated the horror of this world before. Of course, from that experience, , I also learned a lot, such as some practical experience in wizard duels, etc."

"Not a bad summary -" Sean smiled, "Is that helpless experience still fresh in your memory?"

Bram nodded honestly: "Yes, very helpless. I admit, I was scared at the time."

"But you are still trying to comfort other students, right?"

"Yes, yes." Bram felt the recognition in Sean's tone, and his chest involuntarily puffed up a lot.

Sean smiled: "Then maybe you can be more relaxed when casting the Patronus Charm. Do you know why I say that?"

He looked at everyone again: "This experience is dark and exciting enough, and your hearts have become a lot stronger because of it. But it is a pity that you are too powerless and helpless in this situation, and in the subsequent battle , you already know in your subconscious mind, 'Oh, Mr. Wallop is here, I won't have a problem, at most I will get hurt.'"

"You have indeed become brave, but a firm inner defense requires you to still be able to act in the most helpless and fearful situations. Mr. Ryder did a good job. Although he was also afraid, he was taking on a The responsibility of the seniors present.”

Bram's face was filled with heat, and his chest puffed up higher.

"Yes, I believe you will be able to understand after listening to what I said - in the midst of helplessness and fear, you still choose to resist and struggle, tempering your own heart, and this will be an important secret to the power of the patron saint."

After hearing Sean's words, everyone present became thoughtful.

Yes, compared to their peers, they are already good enough. To put it bluntly, they can do better than many senior students. Because they have more practical experience, can cast spells faster, have more courage and composure, and even have a ruthless temperament that is rarely seen in students.

This is all brought to them by Sean's devilish training.

But as Sean said, they are still too powerless in the face of fear, and their hearts are still not firm enough. On the one hand, it is the relationship between age and strength, and on the other hand, it is the solid backing brought by Sean. confidence.

Mr. Wallop's straightforward teachings made everyone think about how to sharpen their hearts.

Looking at the group of students who started thinking hard because of what Sean said, the few people standing at the door looked at each other and shook their heads with emotion.

"To be honest, I thought Daisy would teach the Patronus Charm class." Sherlock watched Sean's teaching with relish, and she even gained some new insights from it.

"I don't know what these guys would think if they found out that Mr. Wallop, who is standing in the middle, has not been able to summon a complete image of the Patronus until now." Harry clicked his tongue in surprise.

"Maybe Sean's patron saint is too powerful?" Thelma Murphy said thoughtfully, "However, regardless of whether he can summon it or not, his teaching must be the best among us. He is born with Suitable to be a professor.”

"The key is that Sean's prestige in the eyes of these children is too high -" Hermione said with emotion, "The day before yesterday, I actually heard someone arguing about what color of underwear Sean liked, and the two of them were actually talking about it. Seriously discussing the character of Professor Sean Wallop, which color of underwear must also be full of profound meanings, such as being able to speed up the flow of magic..."

Daisy blinked and asked in a low voice: "What color underwear does Sean like?"

Hermione rolled her eyes at her: "Learn something from Sean!"

"Hehe." Xiao Baihua stuck out her tongue and continued to focus on Sean's teaching.

Sean was still speaking with his steady and powerful voice: "Apart from what I just said, happy memories are of course also important. The happier you are, the greater the power of your emotions, and the same is true when it is reflected on the patron saint. .”

"Actually, I'm not worried that you won't be able to cast the Patronus Charm."

"But, what I ask of you is not just to cast, I hope that everyone, listen up, everyone here -" Sean looked around the audience, and everyone he saw stood upright. Chest, bravely look him in the eye.

He smiled with satisfaction: "I want each of you to be able to cast a powerful patron saint spell. Moreover, according to my own experience, the patron saint's magic power is not constant, it will also become stronger. And if you If the Patronus Charm cast once is very powerful, then you will have an excellent foundation, and with constant practice, you will be stronger than those with poor foundation."

Several old students who were listening in the audience twisted their bodies uncomfortably, and their faces felt a little hot - they always felt like Sean was referring to themselves...

Seeing that everyone was listening to him carefully, Sean nodded with satisfaction. He waved his magic wand, and a huge wardrobe appeared in the center of the classroom.

"I personally think that actual combat is still the best way, and the first thing you have to do is to get rid of fear and make your inner defense stronger - everyone should pay attention to this, this is pre-training, not for you to directly The patron saint spell is released, so all you have to do is hold on, and then try your best to get used to fear and get rid of fear."

As Sean spoke, the huge cabinet in the middle shook, making many people take a step back in fright.

The experienced Sherlock pursed his lips: "According to Sean's routine...it must be a Boggart, but is the thing that anyone here is most afraid of is Dementors? Or is it that Sean has mastered the ability to let Boggarts... How to fix the deformation?”

Colton, who had been silent, glanced at Sherlock beside him, and shook his head: "You underestimate Sean..."

"ah?"

With a wave of his wand, Sean opened the closet.

In an instant, coldness swept across the entire classroom.

The flames in the fireplace were clearly burning, but everyone present felt that the temperature in the classroom suddenly became colder than the snow outside the window.

A great feeling of despair, sadness, and pain surged into everyone's heart.

They looked in horror at the huge black monster that appeared in the center of the classroom.

That's... a huge dementor...

The dementor immediately smelled the happiness of everyone present. This space full of feasts made it more restless, and the coldness and despair spread faster.

Sherlock backed away repeatedly, with a ghostly expression on his face: "This feeling... it can't be that Boggart... got a dementor in Hogwarts?! And used it as a teaching case? Sean, he must He's crazy...it's time for Mad-Eye to step down and give way to someone wiser..."

In order not to affect the teaching effect, Colton just summoned a ball of silver mist to surround everyone around him. He said calmly: "Don't you understand? I think the classroom needs to be expanded. Sean might be able to do it next time. Bring the fire dragon over."

Sean was standing closest to the dementor, smiling and unaffected.

Looking at the children around him who were gradually becoming sad and in pain, Sean just said calmly: "Remember our goal, get used to fear, and get rid of fear——"

Bram Ryder's legs were weak, and the fear was almost irresistible. This was the dementor's natural ability, and the wizard's magic could only bring about a fragile defense like paper.

He felt himself falling to his knees in fear.

Sean looked over. He was still smiling, and even reached out to stir the Dementor's black tattered robe like a cotton candy machine.

He said nothing, but Bram Ryder could clearly see the anticipation in Mr. Wallop's eyes.

"I'm not afraid...not afraid at all..." Bram was thinking about his happy memories like crazy. Although he said he couldn't try the Patronus Charm, he didn't say he couldn't think about happiness.

Just like that, he actually held on.

A trace of surprise flashed in Sean's eyes. He originally wanted everyone to feel deeply this time, but Bram persisted and refused to be afraid, so he could let the dementors take care of him. Unexpectedly, he became more and more frustrated. Be brave.

"Not bad -" Sean said with a smile.

However, there are so few people like Bram that the students have hugged each other in fear, and some timid girls even screamed.

Sherlock looked at everyone and said with some worry: "It's not good to let the dementors suck the emotions of happiness and hope all the time, isn't it?"

"So Daisy is here," Hermione said, with pride in her voice.

Xiao Baihua smiled sheepishly.

After a while, even Bram couldn't hold it anymore, and everyone's eyes gradually turned gray. Sean turned his head and smiled and waved to Daisy.

"Expecto Patronum"

A beautiful and firm voice sounded, and a huge silver-white fire dragon appeared directly in the classroom.

It was so huge that it filled the entire classroom. The dementor, which was larger than its kind, suddenly turned into a pitiful little black cat. It shivered, but the man next to it did not give any orders. It moved. They didn't dare to move.

Everyone who was shrouded in coldness and despair suddenly felt a huge warmth, which instantly dispelled all despair.

They looked at the beautiful girl holding the wand, and both boys and girls showed enthusiastic eyes.

"This is one of the reasons why I asked you to be as powerful as possible when you cast the Patronus Charm for the first time -" Sean said with a smile.

He looked around: "Do you feel more afraid?"

Everyone nodded extremely seriously. The fear just now was something they would never forget.

Sean smiled again: "Of course, I need you to understand that fear can also be defeated."

His wand was pointed at the shivering Dementor casually, without a spell, and a calm green light flashed past.

The dementors dissolved like bubbles.