I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

After having fun all morning, the group found a restaurant to sit down.

Ella's face turned red. It was not that she had never experienced Christmas activities, but on normal Christmas days, the Wallop family was almost always busy attending various Christmas banquets.

The parties held by the wealthy are naturally much more high-end than the Christmas markets everywhere in London, but they also lack some of the fireworks.

Speaking of which, this is the first time this little girl has been to a place like this, so it's understandable that she went crazy.

Ella took off her thick coat and kept fanning herself.

Sean looked around and snapped his fingers casually. Ella immediately felt a warmth spread throughout her body without any heat at all.

"Thank you, brother!" she shouted happily.

"If you come home with a cold from playing, mom will peel off a layer of my skin." Sean smiled.

Ella didn't take it seriously. She put her face on the table and asked curiously: "How do you spend Christmas at Hogwarts? Where are the other wizards?"

When she mentioned the word 'wizard', she involuntarily lowered her voice.

Sean stretched: "I used magic, so I don't have to be so careful - but wizards' Christmas seems to be similar to that of ordinary people, only with a little more magic elements."

Daisy nodded in agreement, she was the most knowledgeable in this regard.

"Yesterday, just like you, my family decorated the house, cooked Christmas dinner, and gave Christmas gifts. The process was almost the same - oh, by the way, yesterday Remus and Sirius brought a Christmas elf. I heard it was from It’s imported from Malaysia…but isn’t it weird that the elf on the Christmas tree can breathe fire?”

Ella's face was full of longing: "It can breathe fire - the one in my house can only shine."

"Isn't that what you asked for?" Sean spread his hands, "Besides, the transformation technique can only do this - it's better than Hagrid. He caught a little goblin in the field and gave it to the unlucky guy. Painted it gold and put on wings and a little hat.”

Daisy said: "I happened to bump into Hagrid when I came out of the castle. Ron went up to take a look, but was punched by the gnome tied to the top of the Christmas tree."

Hermione wondered: "Was he beaten by a goblin? I thought Ron's black eye was left by George and Fred's spyglass."

"Hagrid gave Ron some ointment after being beaten by a goblin, but Ron didn't think it was a big deal, so he didn't ask for it - I guess he will have to spend this Christmas with dark circles under his eyes." Daisy spread her hands helplessly.

Sean explained: "Recently, the creatures in the castle have more and more magical powers. When goblins bite people, they will attach some magical toxins. If you don't care, the bitten part will itch at most. A week will be enough. But now this kind of magical animal living in the soil has an increase in magic power. Hagrid also told me last time. Just like the goblin, it can also cast some kind of weird magic when it hits people. of magic."

"What about the other magical animals?" Hermione asked, "The ones in the Black Lake, and the ones in the Forbidden Forest."

Sean shook his head: "I have authority over the Forbidden Forest. The magic power floating in the air in the Forbidden Forest has indeed increased, but it is within the controllable range. Only the small magical animals that eat in the mud are affected. More, and more positive impacts.”

He smiled helplessly: "There is a situation where the magic power of the entire world is increasing after the end of the Dharma Ending Age."

This is just a joke. Everyone here, except Ella, also understands that the magic places are all the fallen Kingdom of God. The changes in the Kingdom of God must be related to the trance and illusion, and this also corresponds to the news sent back by Dumbledore. , the entire world has more and more redundant magic.

However, this is a change in the entire world. Even Sean, who has the authority of the Forbidden Forest, cannot cope with this big change. It can only be said that the current situation is within control.

However, after realizing this situation, the three people's originally high emotions calmed down a lot.

Ella looked left and right, wondering: "Why didn't you say anything?"

Sean laughed: "You can say whatever you want to hear - ask Hermione and Daisy, ah, I finally don't have to torture me today."

Ella suddenly shouted dissatisfied: "Do you think your lovely sister is an annoying person?"

"I didn't say it, this is what you said -"

"Luanluanluo, I won't pay attention to you——"

When Ella went to pester Hermione and Daisy with questions, Sean took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Nowadays, mobile phones have become commercialized. As the eldest son of the Wallop family, Sean of course uses the latest model.

Although there is always a strange feeling of incompatibility between wizards using mobile phones, Sean still likes it - the communication method between wizards is still a bit too primitive. Although the owl is very cool, it is still too troublesome to communicate back and forth. a little.

And other magic that can make timely contact seems a little too conspicuous when used here.

Cell phones are a great thing - as long as they're not within the confines of Hogwarts.

I don’t know if it was a connection or a coincidence, but as soon as Sean took it out, a new message came from the text message page.

Stephanie: Sean, I miss you.

The corners of Sean's lips raised slightly, and he glanced at it without revealing anything. At this moment, Hermione was being pestered by Ella to explain about transfiguration, while Daisy was responsible for using the tableware on the table. Demo.

The waiter in the restaurant put down the dessert: "I hope you have a pleasant meal and a Merry Christmas."

"Okay, thank you, Merry Christmas -" Daisy turned a coaster into a little turtle with her backhand.

The waiter smiled and nodded in greeting.

Sean smiled and pressed his fingers.

Sean: I miss you too, maybe a little more than you do?

Stephanie's message came very quickly: I had a dream last night. I dreamed that you took me to play, and when I wanted to reward you, Hermione and Daisy rushed out of nowhere and snatched you away.

hiss……

Sean gasped.

Why is Stephanie different from usual when typing and texting...

At this Christmas event, he also asked Stephanie if she wanted to go with him, and the reply he received was: "If the two of us go out alone, I would be happy, but forget it if we go together, I can't help but kiss you. Then it's time for you to explode, Mr. Wallop."

Sometimes Sean can't tell whether Stephanie's words are thoughtful or jealous...

After much thought, he simply gave Stephanie a mobile phone as a Christmas gift, so that even if they didn't spend the Christmas holidays together, they could still chat all the time.

However, it seems that there is no longer any worry about meeting, and Stephanie's writing has become more straightforward and bold.

Sean immediately typed in response: I also had a dream. I dreamed that when I was playing with you, that nasty little Ella rushed out and snatched you away - God, this little girl talks too much. Luckily she's torturing someone else now.

Stephanie: Mr. Wallop, you are so cunning. Just when I was about to show off a little bit of a girl's temper, you started to give me reassurance - Daisy, Hermione, I, and I were not acting alone, and Ella was here too, and Stick to them the whole time.

Sean couldn't help but smile. His little thoughts were easy for Stephanie to see through.

Sean: You know me best, beautiful lady.

Stephanie: You are so hypocritical sometimes, and you want to reassure me that you are an aboveboard and scumbag. However, considering that this was all caused by me, I don’t seem to have the position to accuse you. It’s such a pity that I want to regret it.

Sean: It’s useless to regret or not, you will never escape my arms.

"Sean, Sean?" Hermione shouted in confusion.

Sean quickly raised his head and smiled naturally: "What's wrong? I'm talking about this vacation with a friend from elementary school. Haha, he was quite immature before, but now he can talk to me about business smoothly. Topic."

Hermione did not doubt that he was there, or in other words, texting on a mobile phone was indeed not the same style as a wizard. Sean's nonchalant "him" reinforced this concept very well.

"Try this, it's delicious."

Sean picked up the spoon and took a spoonful of the dessert, his eyes lit up: "That's great, Hermione, you should have brought me here earlier."

Hermione's nose raised slightly, and there was some happiness in her voice: "I will take you to other places next time. Although the British food is very poor, as long as you go to more places, you can still win the big prize."

The few of them laughed and chatted for a while, and after sharing the desserts that had just been served, Sean naturally leaned back on the chair and turned on his phone.

Stephanie: So bossy, Mr. Wallop, you have to do what you say, hold on to me so I can't live without you.

Stephanie: At this time, you should have responded to me quickly and used those love words that you are good at, but you didn't. I am very disappointed in you.

Stephanie: Okay, I kind of know what's going on.

Stephanie: Mr. Wallop, I wish you could describe me better than your cliched elementary school friend when you show off your perfect acting skills and pretend to be the caller.

Stephanie: You must be praising Hermione. I'm jealous. You should praise me too.

Stephanie: I don’t know why, but I miss you so much.

Sean: "..."

Hiss, this feeling of pressure is quite enough...

He quickly typed in a state of laughter and tears: Sharp and lovely Miss Stephanie, an unfortunate old lady just had her throat choked by hazelnuts. I went to solve this small problem. She was very grateful to me and then gave me a nice treat. Eat dessert.

Sean: When I come back from Christmas vacation, I’ll bring you several copies. I’m sure you’ll like them too.

Sean: Also, I miss you very much. I miss you all the time.

Stephanie: Cunning Mr. Wallop, I can't see the expression on your face because I can't see you face to face, so I can't tell whether you are showing off your superb acting skills again - but I'm not going to apologize, and you can't see it anyway. Come to me, I can be jealous freely.

Stephanie: Also, if I could, I'd like to eat half of what you have left.

Sean: Are there any such limitations on text communication and face-to-face communication?

Stephanie: Yeah, that’s right. But what’s interesting is that words always give us both more room for imagination, such as——

Sean: Like?

Stephanie: It would be interesting for me to talk to you about something more mature.

Ahem... It's a bit of a foul for you to talk like this.

Sean looked up slightly guiltily. Daisy was showing Ella how to turn one portion of food into two portions, while Hermione was continuing her magic teaching as usual.

Sean: The impact of words is nothing compared to your beauty.

Stephanie: But we haven't done that in a while...I miss you, everywhere.

Sean gasped, Stephanie was too bold to text.

These words would usually be shouted out when she was in a state of confusion when the two of them were deeply in love. Stephanie was still embarrassed if she wanted her to say something stimulating while her head was clear.

Moreover, although both of them are very familiar with their respective bodies, as Stephanie said, the space for imagination brought by words seems to be more abundant.

Sean: I miss you too.

Stephanie: Where did you miss me?

Sean: "..."

Play this game with me, right?

After sending a text message that could not appear on the official stage, Sean shook his shoulders proudly.

This time, Stephanie's reply was indeed much slower.

Young man, compete with me as a hooligan - Sean thought proudly.

The phone lit up again.

Stephanie: I want to taste it...I couldn't hold it back just now...

Sean: "..."

This little goblin is torturing me, right...

Sean: Wait, I’ll find you tonight.

Stephanie: But my grandfather is still in the store. Isn’t that a little too exciting? Or do you really like excitement?

Sean: Please watch your words, Miss Stephanie, you are primarily responsible for our conversation.

Stephanie: Isn't this what I expected? Unfortunately, I can't be responsible even if I want to. I'm alone in the room now, lying on the bed - just wait for me.

Stephanie: Okay, I've changed my clothes. I bought a new set of underwear. :)

Sean: Ahem, why didn’t you tell me?

Stephanie: I wanted to save it as a surprise for you, but I decided to wear it today.

Sean: Why?

Stephanie: I can temporarily change the pillow to look like you - but it would be too weird to look like you. By the way, I have a photo of you, and I printed it on the pillow.

Sean: Why do I think this is weird?

Stephanie: I can’t help it. My beloved man is shopping with other girls. I, a poor and eager girl, can only use some unhealthy ways to deal with the restlessness in my heart. By the way, I chose A picture of you constantly opening your mouth to talk.

Sean: I'm coming to see you tonight...

Stephanie: Forget it, you must be exhausted today—well, I just tried it, and it seems that this phone cannot be modified by magic.

Sean:? What are you trying to transform?

Stephanie: I copied one and tried it to see if I could combine the magic camera with my phone. Is SMS a data flow? This is my simple understanding. I don’t know if it’s correct. The same applies to photos.

Stephanie: I want to take a picture for you to see...

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