I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts Chapter 400

The arrival of the Ministry of Magic officials was just an interlude, and the Goblet of Fire, it would have to wait for a joint meeting of the heads of several schools to decide.

However, most of the students felt that the Goblet of Fire might have to be suspended for a year. After all, such a big accident had just happened, and the situation outside was so tense.

But Sean didn't think so. After thinking about it, he found that whether it was Hogwarts, the Ministry of Magic, or the news of the Muggle world he got from Lupin, all showed a direction.

A general direction for dealing with this time disappearing accident.

All governments, institutions, and the upper echelons are trying their best to move the world after this accident towards a normal 1995 direction.

Yes, the people who can determine the direction of the world are making the world move at the rhythm of 1995. Like Hogwarts, Dumbledore made all but the seventh grade students skip a level, even though they missed a year of lessons.

And as far as Sean knows, many of the Ministry's staff have a year longer on their resumes and even extra annual leave. Some employees who were still a year or half away from retiring quickly handed over their jobs and started their retirement life.

The same is true in the Muggle world, where the government promotes policies that accelerate the process of society as a whole.

As Sean surmised, both the government and the leadership are stepping up the pace of the whole world so that the world today looks about the same as the normal world of 1995.

It is not surprising that the Muggle world has such a policy, but the policies of almost all countries are similar to this. Although the policies are different according to their national conditions, the overall general direction is almost exactly the same. The Ministry of Magic has always been in direct contact with the decision-making level of the Muggle government. Sean believes that the introduction of these policies is likely to be the advice given by wizards.

So, Sean felt, let this world that disappeared for a year, that is, almost blank in 1994, look like normal development, through 1994 and into 1995.

This is likely to be a mysterious way of eliminating the aftermath of the disappearance of time accident.

And what happened next also confirmed Sean's conjecture.

Gone for two hours this Sunday.

Two hours was insignificant compared to a year, but it was enough to prove that the follow-up effects of the disappearance of time still existed, after all, during this time, Sean did nothing.

While little Grindelwald was absorbing the magic of the unicorn blood with peace of mind, old Grindelwald was hiding under the invisibility cloak and counting ants.

Moreover, in the case of a huge time accident, the Ministry of Magic or the returnees, or Dumbledore, should not dare to time travel.

Therefore, the high probability of this accident is the follow-up impact.

And five days later, the time increased, but this time only by half an hour.

So, Sean thinks his guess is correct.

All over the world, efforts are being made to make the world look like it did in 1995, in order to avoid more serious accidents in the future.

So far, it seems to work.

So according to this situation, a relatively grand event like the Goblet of Fire should still be carried out as usual.

But what makes Sean a little strange is what about the little wizards who were supposed to be at Hogwarts in the summer of 1994?

Now that they have magic powers, wouldn't it be quite in line with the current situation if they were to enroll in the summer of 1995 with another group of young wizards who had just turned eleven?

Of course, the current tensions in the world must also be considered - the Ministry of Magic won't even let owls fly, so how do you send a letter?

However, this problem was quickly solved for Sean.

"Fast admission?" Sean looked at Professor McGonagall with some doubts.

Today, he was called by Professor McGonagall after he had just finished teaching the second-year little wizards.

The homework that Sean left for this group of novices before seemed too difficult. After several courses, the "Elementary Transformation Guide" for the second graders was still in the shape of small animals - Sean had to untie the transformation for them. Otherwise, the students won't even be able to read the content in the textbook, and even have to deal with the eating, drinking and lhasa of the small animals.

Of course, there were also curious students who asked Sean after class what kind of reward he would give him if someone unlocked it.

"A spell that I improved was inspired by Professor Flitwick. I changed a spell to a summoning spell. It's actually not too strong, but for your current strength, it should be enough." Sean said while cleaning up the podium.

Yes, he's ready to teach his modified Bison bomb to someone who can do his homework.

This spell is an improved self-floating spell. In fact, although the spell is similar to the floating spell, the structure of the entire spell has changed a lot, and it is similar to the self-created spell.

The most important thing is that this bison bomb spell is essentially a summoning spell, and Sean's unique summoning spell is esoteric enough for these younger students.

Being able to understand this spell is not only helpful for practicing the summoning spell in the future, but also very helpful for the magic that needs to be summoned such as transfiguration.

It should also be very powerful for fighting between children...

But since no one has solved their homework after class, it proves that they can't learn this spell at present. Sean plans to delay it for a while and teach students who are able to learn this spell before the end of the semester. .

Sean's words caused a sigh of regret in the classroom, and the second-year students couldn't hide the disappointment on their faces.

Since the course of this period, they have been completely convinced. Although Assistant Teacher Wallup is only in the fourth grade, his understanding of Transfiguration is ridiculously high. The strength is higher than every student in this school.

Such a person's improvement curse, thinking about it with his butt, knows that it must be a good thing.

The students who didn't get this reward looked extremely annoyed, and even the thorn-headed Laide clenched his fists secretly.

Just when Sean was about to encourage them, Professor McGonagall appeared outside the classroom and called Sean out.

"Come on you guys-" Sean finally left this sentence.

Only the students in the classroom who hadn't reacted were left.

"Is Mr. Wallup mocking us?"

"It's like—I heard that he was already teaching himself a third-year transfiguration course when he was the same age as us..."

"Isn't it fifth grade?"

"Eh? How did I hear people say that he has already started to learn advanced combination metamorphosis at this time?"

The students looked at each other oddly, and an idea suddenly popped up.

"Suddenly I don't want to learn Transfiguration, it's so irritating..."

After Sean was brought to the office by Professor McGonagall, the other party informed him of the purpose of calling him here.

It turned out to be discussing the whereabouts of the little wizards in the outside world who should have been admitted but did not.

"Fast admission" is what Professor McGonagall said.

"Yes, fast-track admission," Professor McGonagall nodded. "Actually, this is what Professor Dumbledore meant. We don't think it is a good idea to let young wizards who have passed eleven go to school outside. After the age of eleven, the magic power increases faster, and we worry that the little wizards get a sudden increase in magic power, and no one teaches them how to use it, which may lead to a lot of accidents that we do not want to see."

Sean nodded thoughtfully, this is indeed the truth, and according to his own guess, those children should indeed be admitted to school.

Professor McGonagall continued: "However, under the current situation, sending owls to deliver letters is illegal and unrealistic."

"So, Professor, what do you mean?"

"Fast admission, the headmaster made the envelope into a door key, and Professor Flitwick enchanted the envelope, and when the students and their parents agreed, the envelope would go directly to Hogwarts with the children who were supposed to be enrolled. tz."

Good guy, simple and rude enough...

Sean touched his nose and sneered: "For the Muggle family, it should be quite a shock, but this is indeed a better way at the moment."

"Yes, uniforms, textbooks, cauldrons, astronomical telescopes, etc., will be provided by Hogwarts at their sole discretion. To be honest, it is fortunate that I recently received a sponsorship, otherwise it is not enough, after all, it is carried out without the knowledge of the Ministry of Magic, No grants or anything..." Professor McGonagall sighed.

Sean laughed dryly. If he guessed correctly, the sponsorship should come from the organization that his father founded for him... My father wanted to be the school director of Hogwarts for a long time...

"So what do I need to do, Professor McGonagall?" Sean asked.

There must be something to call yourself, otherwise these things should have been implemented long ago.

Professor McGonagall rubbed his temples with a headache: "All the staff at Hogwarts are now strictly monitored by the Ministry of Magic, and Hagrid will be investigated for a long time when he goes to Diagon Alley to buy some pumpkin spray. It's easy to be noticed."

"Well, it fits the current style of the Ministry of Magic." Sean nodded understandingly.

"And you, Mr. Wallup," Professor McGonagall pushed on his glasses, "you should have a way to contact the outside world, after all, you have helped so many children send letters to the family."

"Yes, Professor McGonagall." Sean admitted generously that his channel is only a secret contact information, but there is a channel, it is not a secret.

"So, I hope to use your channel to help send letters to every little wizard who should be enrolled normally but will stay at home, and there is also the matter of purchasing..." Professor McGonagall said softly.

"It's very simple, Professor McGonagall," Sean agreed very readily, "please send me the student list, address and admission letter, and I will let someone who cannot be monitored by the Ministry of Magic deliver the letter. Yes, procurement is also, it's not difficult."

Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you so much, Wallop—and don't worry, Hogwarts will pay double the salaries of personnel, etc., as well as the purchase of supplies."

Sean stood up and greeted with a smile: "Of course I am assured of the credibility of Professor Hogwarts, and you can tell me in detail if there are any precautions."

"It's not much, but considering that we're using a door key this time, we've prepared some..."

That night, all the envelopes and student information were delivered to Lupin by Sean.

The next day, the wizarding welfare organization from the Wallup family's industry sent many trusted wizards.

They disguised themselves as ordinary people and started looking for those little wizards who were not enrolled in school according to their addresses and information.

In a small town in England, a young man in a black trench coat suddenly appeared in the shadow of the alley. He did not attract anyone's attention and naturally blended into the crowd.

"Six Mulberry Street, let me see..." Diongo Rubio whispered the address on the parchment in his hand, and walked in one direction.

As an old member of the Wizarding Welfare Organization, he attached great importance to this task. After all, according to Mr. Lupin, this was a cooperation between the big boss who had never appeared and Hogwarts.

Who has the final say at Hogwarts, of course, is the famous Albus Dumbledore, who can reach a cooperation with Dumbledore, which means that the mysterious big boss above him must be a powerful gift, maybe Is it an ancient wizarding family, and that boss is the contemporary head of that family?

Of course, these are all things Diongo thinks about in his spare time, UU reading www.uukanshu. com His task now is to send the admission letter and then convince that kid and his parents.

It didn't take long for him to find his purpose.

"Dongdong."

Shortly after knocking on the door, a doubtful middle-aged woman came over and opened the door.

"Hello, does Luke Santos live here?"

"Of course, Luke is my son." The middle-aged woman looked very puzzled and cautious.

Diongo smiled, ready to show his hand in front of him.

The envelope floated up.

"Allow me to introduce myself, Diongo Rubio, admissions officer at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, your son has been admitted to the school. Of course, I know this sounds outrageous, but I Will prove it to you, and if possible, can Luke and your husband come with you?"

Diongo's eloquent rhetoric was interrupted by Mrs. Santos' questioning, but not surprised, expression.

"God, that person is not a liar... There are really other magic schools..."

Diongo's smile froze on his face, the first family he found?

"Madam, what do you mean?"

"Just yesterday, a guy like you came in and said he was from Nurmengard School of Witchcraft and Wizardry... oh my god, he showed a lot of magic, you call it magic Right? Finally, my husband and I were persuaded, and Luke himself was very moved. The man said that it was a special period, so he disappeared with Luke... Oh, I'm a little worried now, this gentleman, you know how Visiting at school? Can I go? That Nurmengard"

Santos babbled a lot, and Diongo barely managed to twitch his lips.

The first one was cut off? !

Chapter end