I went to Hogwarts after being spotted by Grindelwald

The next day, when Sean was enjoying his morning sandwich in the auditorium, the Nurmengard students looked at him with something wrong.

In the first class, he learned the Acupuncture Curse and turned it into the Cruciatus Curse. After class, he vigorously defeated his classmates. Moreover, he opened his mouth and struck quickly and accurately...

The shapeless Hoffman lay in front of the lounge for an hour before he was discovered by students who returned late. He has been sent to the school doctor's office for treatment. According to eyewitnesses, Hogwarts' very excellent school nurse spent a whole day.

It took some magic anti-swelling cream to reveal Hoffman's true appearance.

At that time, someone recognized him as Hoffman...

Sean suddenly became the object of suspicion.

Although the students of Nurmengard prefer to work alone and don't care much about the life and death of their classmates, now at Hogwarts, any Nurmengard student represents their overall reputation.

Among them, two students had particularly ugly expressions. They were the first two to discover Hoffman.

And Sean pinned two trigger-type dung balls on Hoffman's waistband...

Or the Wesla Twins special edition.

Of course, Hermione also noticed those unfriendly glances. She touched Sean, who was looking at the pumpkin juice in the goblet, and asked in a low voice: "Why do they all look at you like this, Sean, did you go out last night?"

What have you done?"

After making sure that the pumpkin juice had not been drugged by Snape, Sean took a leisurely sip, and then said casually: "I went out and gave Hoffman a full-body massage."

"Full body massage?" Hermione suddenly thought of the 'flip' that Sean gave to Malfoy on the train. She sighed helplessly, "Sean, the professors will come to find you."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to that guy. He can just lie down for two days at most."

"But what if the professors of Nurmengard want to punish you?"

"Hmm, I don't think so." Sean winked at Hermione.

Riddle didn't need to worry about the two professors who led the team at Nurmengard. The other one was the vice-principal Vita Rozier, who was also Grindelwald's true confidant.

The reason why Sean dared to take action that night was simple.

First of all, that idiot has already made it clear that he is going to do something secretly. Why don't you let him lie down first?

Then, those who are favored are confident, and Sean is quite "arrogant in favor" in it.

You two are playing like the old man's Riddler with me, so why don't you allow me to be childish?

The worst case scenario is to lock him up.

When breakfast was almost finished, a note floated to Sean's side.

Mr. Wallop, please come to my office now.

After putting away the notice from Professor Flitwick, Sean said something to Hermione, and then walked out of the auditorium easily under the watchful eyes of the Nurmengardians.

Arriving at Professor Flitwick's office, he knocked politely and after receiving the "please come in" permission, Sean opened the door and walked in.

"Good morning, Professor Flitwick." Sean greeted with a smile.

Professor Flitwick looked serious: "Mr. Wallop, do you know why I asked you to come here?"

"Because I beat up Mr. Hoffmann from Neumengard." Sean answered honestly.

"Well, it seems that you have realized your mistake, which is good." Professor Flitwick nodded.

Sean, who stood with his hands behind his back, blinked his eyes, Professor Flitwick, is this a good attitude for me to admit my mistakes?

"However, we still have to refer to Professor Rosier's opinion. When she comes here, Sean, you must not contradict each other, okay?" Professor Flitwick jumped off the chair from behind the desk and gave serious instructions.

Sean.

"Of course, sir." Sean smiled. It seemed that he didn't even need to eat this confinement.

Professor Flitwick looked at Sean. He touched his beard and asked as if to test: "Sean, was it Mr. Hoffman who attacked you first?"

Sean blinked innocently, was Professor Flitwick so... so defensive?

Before he could speak, Professor Flitwick took out his wand: "Okay, I'll cast a swelling spell on you. Don't worry, it will disappear in an hour. Then you can say that it was Hoffman who did it first."

hand, and then you have no choice but to fight back."

Are you so helpless that you brought a dozen senior students there... Sean smiled, it seemed that Professor Flitwick was not very good at fakery.

However, before Professor Flitwick could convince Sean to accept this painless swelling spell, there was a knock on the door.

Professor Flitwick winked at Sean quickly, then cleared his throat: "Please come in."

Vita Rozier still maintained her youthful coolness. She walked in, looked around, and focused on Sean.

"Ms. Rosier, Wallop has already explained to me the cause of the matter. Mr. Hoffman's attack on a first-year wizard is really too much." Professor Flitwick sighed, seeming to express his displeasure.

It is a pity that students in the college are treated unfairly.

"However, considering that Wallop also fought back and Mr. Hoffman paid the price, Hogwarts decided not to pursue the case. Correspondingly, Mr. Wallop did the same. What do you think, Robin?

Ms. Zier?”

Professor Flitwick looked like I was easy to talk to.

Rozier slowly showed a smile, and she looked up and down at Sean, who was standing honestly: "This is the best...but the students at your school are very outstanding."

As Sean expected, Rozier had no intention of pursuing the matter and instead showed considerable interest in Sean.

"Oh, Mr. Wallop is an excellent wizard." Flitwick did not expect that the other party would immediately let go.

"Thank you to Hogwarts and your teaching, sir." Sean added.

Rosier looked at the two teachers and students who were singing in harmony, and an inexplicable look flashed in her eyes. She said: "Mr. Flitwick, although I can not pursue Wallop's behavior, the emotions of the Nurmengard students

The urge to compare.”

"In order to prevent the friendship between the two schools from being damaged, I have a proposal."

Professor Flitwick and Sean looked at each other, then looked at each other: "Please speak, ma'am."

"Professor Flitwick, you should be familiar with this." Rosier looked at the display cabinet in the office.

On top is Professor Flitwick's dueling club championship trophy.

"Ma'am, do you mean to restart the Dueling Club?" Professor Flitwick frowned.

"This is a good exercise for students from both schools, isn't it?"

"Oh... a very constructive suggestion," Professor Flitwick said dryly, "but I have to ask Professor Dumbledore for his opinion."

"I believe he will agree." With these words, Rozier said goodbye and walked out of the office.

Sean and the frowning Professor Flitwick looked at each other, and he could only shrug, expressing his incompetence.