Hogwarts: I Became the Third Dark Lord Chapter 3

Hearing Rozier's words, Wentworth was stunned, and it took a long time to realize what the Squib meant.

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He is not some senior who is called the enemy of Scotland's round-faced fat chicken. He clearly has an expression of refusal and welcome when he arrives in the wizarding world.

As a senior Harry Potter fan, since he came to this world, how could he not go and see this infinitely wonderful world!

If nothing else, Hogwarts should go there! As the only university designated by the Ministry of Magic in the UK, one-stop admission from 11 to 18 years old even saves you the trouble of choosing a school.

Thinking of this, Wentworth suddenly reacted and hurriedly asked:

"Grandma Rozier, I'm 11 years old. It stands to reason that I should have received a letter from Hogwarts' owl this year. If there is no letter, it will prove that I am a Squib!"

"But it's only July, and before September 1st, when Hogwarts starts school, maybe my owl is still on the way, maybe!"

Hearing Wentworth's words, Rozier looked at Wentworth with regret, shook his head and said:

"Wentworth, it seems that you do know a lot about the magic world, and what you said is true, but unfortunately, we have learned that just three days ago, the last owl to send the admission notice, The mission has been completed and returned!"

Hearing Rozier's words, Wentworth was completely desperate. The Book of Acceptance and the Pen of Admission kept at Hogwarts had never been missed. Since he had not received the admission notice from Hogwarts, then It can only be said that he does not have any magical talent.

I don't know why, but at this moment Wentworth suddenly thought of Filch.

Seeing Wentworth's look of disappointment, Rozier's face flashed a trace of unbearableness, and he could only comfortably say:

"Okay Wentworth, don't do this, there's nothing wrong with being a Muggle, the magical world is not as beautiful as you think, and what happened tonight is nothing unusual in the magical world. "

"Even those of us didn't do this kind of thing less in those days. Staying away from the right and wrong places like the magic world can at least ensure that the blood of the Grindelwald family will not be cut off."

Although after listening to Rozier's words, Wentworth had already planned in a short period of time, how to buy the World Cup with a small amount of money, and then invest in several companies like Amazon, Apple, Google, etc. A plan to achieve financial freedom by the age of ten or so.

But this life of laying down and making money is not the life Wentworth wants!

But this is the end. Even though Wentworth has a thousand kinds of helplessness and unwillingness, he has no choice but to say:

"Thank you, Grandma Rozier, and everyone, thank you for saving me tonight! Wentworth is so grateful!"

Hearing Wentworth's words, Rozier waved his hand and said nonchalantly:

"Don't say that about Wentworth. In fact, it's our fault! I have been staying not far from you for so many years, just to protect your safety."

"However, when I learned that you are a Squib... Sorry, when I learned that you have no magical talent, my heart was too sad, so I left for a few days and went to chat with these old guys. "

"Such sadness, we have experienced it once with your father! After your grandfather's brother, who is also our master, was imprisoned, we need someone to stand up, and this person can only be Grindelwald! "

"But what I didn't expect was that your father turned out to have no magical talent in the end, but it doesn't matter, we were not old at the time, we thought, there was still a chance, but I never thought that even you..."

Speaking of which, Rozier, who has always been elegant and ruthless since he appeared tonight, suddenly choked up uncontrollably.

And behind Rozier, the others shook their heads and sighed, sighing for a while.

Seeing this, Wentworth had to speak quickly to comfort the old people in front of him.

"Grandma Rozier, everyone, it doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter. Now the Muggle world is developing very fast. Maybe it won't be long before the Muggle world is more exciting than the magic world!"

What Wentworth didn't expect was that Rozier and the others stopped sobbing as soon as he finished speaking, and stared at him with wide eyes.

"What... what's wrong?"

Wentworth thought badly. Could it be that his words were wrong and his identity was exposed?

"Like, really like it! That's what the master told us when he was in Paris, didn't he?"

Rozier lightly stroked Wentworth's cheek with an indescribable trance in his eyes.

Hearing Rozier's words, Wentworth breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, Wentworth heard a "pop" from the glass behind him, and hurriedly looked back.

"This... is this an owl?!"

"Quick! Quickly put it in!"

"Broken glass!"

"The owl is flying!"

For a time, the people in the room were in a mess!

Let's move the time forward, just when Su Xinghe became Wentworth, UU reading www.uukanshu. com In Hogwarts, a tower that no students have ever set foot on, a faded quill originally inserted in a silver ink bottle slowly floated up.

Afterwards, I saw the quill slowly drifting to an ancient black dragonskin book on the side, and solemnly wrote a name on it - Wentworth Grindelwald.

Soon, Professor McGonagall appeared outside the principal's room.

"Dirty bag!"

Following the password, the door of the headmaster's room was opened, and the headmaster of Hogwarts in pajamas, the president of the International Wizarding Federation, the chief wizard of Wizengamore, and the greatest white wizard of our time, Dumbledore, appeared in front of McGonagall. .

"Oh, Professor McGonagall, is there something going on in the school for appearing here so late? Don't worry, speak slowly, would you like a glass of iced lemon juice first?"

As Dumbledore said this, he waved his finger lightly, and a glass of iced lemon juice slowly floated in front of Mag.

But the vice-principal of Hogwarts in front of Dumbledore had no intention of taking over. He saw Professor McGonagall look at Dumbledore with a serious expression and said:

"Dumbledore, don't worry about the iced lemon juice, I think, there is one thing you must know right away, it is related to the beginning of the new school, it is very urgent!"

Seeing this, Dumbledore raised his brows calmly and said as if joking:

"Is there something wrong with the freshman? You know, Professor McGonagall, I have always had confidence in you, and I believe that the problem is definitely not our Hogwarts! That is what is wrong with the freshman? There can't be any The freshman ate the owl that delivered the letter! Haha..."

Dumbledore took a sip of the iced lemon juice in his hand and said with a smile.

Chapter end