I went to Hogwarts after being spotted by Grindelwald

Dumbledore looked unconcerned and said casually: "You are too worried, Filius."

"Worried?" Flitwick spread his hands in dissatisfaction, "Albus, have you forgotten Sibyl's prophecy?"

"Of course not, but you also know that prophecies are always vague. Moreover, you have always had a good relationship with Mr. Ollivander, and you have praised his granddaughter several times."

"Yes, yes, but I must remind you that Grindelwald is a careerist!"

"Of course I know. To put it bluntly, no one knows him better than me." Dumbledore looked at a wand in the cupboard. "Oh, I remember this wand. You won it from little Webber."

Come. After so many years, I still remember your amazing silent petrification spell."

"Then you probably haven't forgotten that little Webster's father was once a follower of Grindelwald, Albus." Professor Flitwick was very dissatisfied with Dumbledore's behavior of changing the topic.

"Of course not, Filius," Dumbledore's clear lake-blue eyes were like the surface of a quiet lake. He showed a faint smile to Flitwick, "I'm not worried about this situation, on the contrary.

There is another person who deserves my attention more."

"Is it related to the mechanisms you set up?"

"Yes, Filius, I have to say, the flying spell you cast on the key is very beautiful."

"Those are just some gadgets," Flitwick waved his hand nonchalantly, and then showed a puzzled expression, "but I don't understand why you need to put the correct key in it?"

"We will see the results." Under the lens, Dumbledore's wise eyes were still smiling.

…

On the other side, Sean and Stephanie were walking back to the common room. There were not many students in the corridors of the castle now. After dinner, the students of Hogwarts were more happy to have fun with their peers in the common room.

Sean glanced at the silver-haired girl next to him. Although the girl was already in the third grade, she was obviously a bit shorter than him. Although Sean grew taller quickly, girls in this age group were generally not shorter than boys.

The other person's pettiness was a little too much.

The two stopped and waited for the stairs in front to rotate to the correct position.

At this time, Stephanie finally said: "I want to organize a club about wands."

"Magic wand?" Sean asked doubtfully.

The other party was Ollivander's granddaughter, so it was normal to be interested in wands, but since the students all had their own wands, he couldn't imagine how this club could attract members.

Making a magic wand? Sean doesn’t think it’s realistic.

The stairs in front were rotated in place. Stephanie stepped on the steps with some force, and then continued to explain: "My grandfather said that it is the wand that chooses the wizard, and in the wizard's life, if no accidents occur, the wand will follow the wizard.

of life.”

"That's right, after all Mr. Ollivander took so long to choose for me." Sean smiled slightly.

"That wand is indeed suitable for you." The girl glanced at him through her glasses, and Sean had to avoid it subconsciously.

"No need to hide, that's why I chose you." She continued to look directly at Sean.

Sean raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a puzzled look: "With all due respect, I don't quite understand why?"

"I have Veela blood," Stephanie explained calmly, "You should feel this."

As expected, Sean nodded.

"I didn't have much of a premonition when I first met you, but yesterday, I was sure that you were indeed special."

"Special?" Sean thought carefully about his several encounters with girls. He didn't seem to show anything special?

The two of them were already standing outside the door of the Ravenclaw common room, and Stephanie took off her glasses facing him.

Taking off her glasses, the girl's beautiful black eyes seemed to have suddenly inhaled the entire starry night. The broken light was decorated with velvet, as if it was sucking Sean's entire mind into it.

He stared at Stephanie with a slight fascination, as if facing a lover he had not seen for a long time.

No! Sean was shocked and reacted suddenly. He took a step back unconsciously.

Stephanie put her glasses back on, and to her regret, Sean was surprised to find that after putting them on, his obsession with the girl disappeared.

Seeing his clear expression, Stephanie murmured: "Sure enough..."

"Um, Miss Ollivander? I don't quite understand..."

The girl looked at him deeply: "Your resistance to me is getting stronger and stronger. It won't be long before you can look directly at me and talk to me normally.

"This is good, very good."

Sean showed some understanding: "So, this is why you chose me?"

"That's right," she nodded. "I hope my assistant will be a normal person in front of me, instead of just looking at me blankly like a marten and repeating a few words occasionally."

Before Sean could speak, Stephanie lifted up her wizard robe and bowed slightly to him: "I'm sorry for taking up so long of your time. I just made a suggestion. The club is still in preparation. You can reject me, but I also hope that this will happen."

You can think about it for some time."

After saying that, she pulled the eagle head pull tab at the back, and after easily answering the eagle head's question, she opened the door and walked in.

"Good night and sweet dreams." The girl left her last words.

Xiao En blinked at Yingshou outside the door. She was really...a girl who talked to herself and was extremely charming.

Life at Hogwarts is really getting more and more interesting.

…

The next day, with the surprise of Potions class, everyone was looking forward to the next class, and Ravenclaw was going to have three new classes in a row.

Defense Against the Dark Arts, Charms and Transfiguration classes.

What makes Sean a little regretful is that Quirrell's performance in teaching without wearing a turban is mediocre. Besides the textbook, he seems to be following the textbook. The only thing that cheered up Sean was that Quirrell did not speak.

Not much about the 'improved magic' learned by Nurmengard.

However, the next Charms class was much more exciting. After Professor Flitwick demonstrated several wonderful spells, they spent the whole class casting the Levitation Charm on a feather.

Hands-on practice always makes people more motivated, and they are in class with Gryffindor.

"Mr. Finnigan! You have blown off the fourth feather!" Professor Flitwick said to Seamus, whose face was black and his hair was blowing out.

While Sean smiled, the feathers in front of his eyes also trembled and floated in mid-air.

Unfortunately, Hermione on the side was too dazzling, so he still didn't get any extra points.

In the afternoon, Sean finally came to the Transfiguration class he was most looking forward to.