I went to Hogwarts after being spotted by Grindelwald

Sean's heart beat hard, and the feeling of obsession came back to him.

He quickly lowered his head and took a sip of pumpkin juice. When he raised his head again, the girl was still looking at him, but the feeling had dissipated.

This girl definitely has Veela blood!

Sean raised his cup and smiled in greeting.

But in his heart, he wanted to stay away from this senior sister in the future.

After everyone had filled their stomachs, the rest of the food disappeared from the plates. The plates became as clean as ever. After a while, the pudding came. There were all kinds of ice cream flavors.

Apple pie, syrup fruit tart, chocolate sponge cake, fried jam donuts, wine-soaked jam pudding, strawberries, jelly, rice pudding...

Sean only tasted it briefly. For him, most British desserts are too sugary.

Seeing Cotton on the side smearing a layer of cream on the dessert, Sean had a toothache. That thing must be very sweet.

As the sweet meal came to an end, Dumbledore stood up again.

"Oh, now that everyone has eaten and drank enough, before there is a fight before your eyes, I would like to give you a few things to pay attention to in the new semester."

The auditorium suddenly became quiet, with only the faint popping sound of candles burning.

"Attention first-year students, no students are allowed to enter the forest area on the school grounds. Some of our senior students should also remember this."

Dumbledore glanced around the Gryffindor table.

"Furthermore, the administrator, Mr. Filch, also asked me to remind everyone not to cast magic in the corridors during recess.

"The review of Quidditch players will be held in the second week of this semester. Students who are interested in participating in the college team please contact Ms. Huo Qi."

After saying this, Dumbledore's expression became slightly serious. He waved his right hand lightly, and a column of fiery red fonts appeared in mid-air.

Nurmengard.

"I think some old students have also learned about this news. Yes, we have reached an academic exchange plan with Nurmengard Magic School."

The originally quiet auditorium suddenly became noisy and chattering, and the students started discussing one after another.

"That rumor actually came true? Oh my God, when I think about those guys in Nurmengard with their nostrils pointing upward, I feel sick to my stomach." Cotton was complaining to others on the side.

"Can you tell me why?" Sean turned his head and asked softly, and Hermione on the side also moved closer curiously.

"Oh, are you from a Muggle family?" Cotton looked stunned, and then his face turned ugly unconsciously. "Since Nurmengard was founded, he has promised to become the most outstanding magician in the new era.

The school, and then, I don’t know what agreement the principals reached, the Triwizard Tournament that had been stopped was restarted again, the number of participants in each school increased to three, and the organizer also added Nurmengard..."

From Cotton's dissatisfied story, Sean learned that after the establishment of Nurmengard, they not only frantically recruited students from other schools, but also advocated "Elite Education for the New Generation of Wizards". However, the three European schools that originally dismissed it

Failed miserably at the first re-hosted Goblet of Fire!

Not only that, in the following decades, Nurmengard won almost all championships, while Hogwarts won the remaining championships.

Over the past few decades, the number of students in Nurmengard has increased. Hogwarts in England has been able to live a good life, but Durmstrang in Germany is now close to bankruptcy. It is said that the entire Durmstrang

The number of students in the school may not be as large as the number of students in one grade of Hogwarts.

Another reason why Nurmengard makes Hogwarts so hostile is magic. According to Cotton's original words, the guys in Nurmengard use "black magic covered with a layer of skin." They are ruthless.

, completely disregarding the safety of his companions, and being even more ruthless towards the enemy.

In the last Goblet of Fire, which was just held at Hogwarts last year, one of the three warriors in Hogwarts was from Ravenclaw. During the game, he was cursed by the other party.

I spent the rest of my time lying in Armando's Magic Hospital.

The other students who came to Hogwarts didn't even mean to apologize at all, and even openly provoked. Many conflicts broke out between the two sides.

"A group of beasts in wizard robes." This was Cotton's final comment.

Sean nodded thoughtfully. No wonder the two people who came to recruit students were so tit-for-tat. The grievances between the two schools were indeed not small.

Cotton looked up at the teacher's table and complained: "I actually have to have academic exchanges with those guys. I really don't know what Professor Dumbledore thinks."

Dumbledore's old and wise face remained unchanged. He didn't even stop the noise in the auditorium. He didn't extend a hand until the discussion subsided slightly.

"This is a long-established plan," the words Nurmengard in front of him burned quietly, "after half of the semester, they will come to Hogwarts. I hope everyone can get along well with the guests from afar.

.”

He paused: "Show the glory of being a Hogwarts student."

Dumbledore's prestige was extremely high. Although many people secretly muttered a few words of dissatisfaction, all the students still straightened their backs.

"Finally, I would like to remind everyone that anyone who does not want to encounter an accident and die in pain should not enter the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor."

Sean frowned. Voldemort didn't take action, but Dumbledore still arranged the Philosopher's Stone?

Who is this aimed at? Grindelwald? Or his followers?

Dumbledore smiled again: "Now, before everyone goes to bed, let us sing the school song together!" Sean found that the smiles of other teachers seemed to freeze.

Dumbledore did not take out his wand. He waved lightly, and the font of Nurmengard disappeared, and the flames re-formed a large section of lyrics in mid-air.

"Everyone chooses the tune he likes." Dumbledore said, "Get ready and sing!"

All the teachers and students sang loudly:

Hogwarts,Hogwarts,Hogwarts,Hogwarts,

Please give us knowledge,

No matter we are bald old people,

Or the child who injured his knee in a fall.

Our minds can accept,

Some interesting things.

Because now our brains are empty and full of air, dead flies and trivial things,

Teach us some valuable knowledge,

Give us back what we have forgotten,

You just need to do your best and leave the rest to us.

We will study hard until we turn into dust.

Everyone finished singing the school song in a flurry. Only the Weasley twins continued to sing along with the slow melody of the "Funeral March". Dumbledore conducted the last few bars for them and waited for them to finish singing.

, his applause was the loudest.

"Music," he said, wiping his eyes, "is more charming than anything we do here! It's bedtime now. Let's go back to the dormitories."