I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts Chapter 617

Malfoy's expression suddenly improved a lot, with a slightly smug look.

He knew that Capone was Sean's student, and he also knew the purpose of Sean's proposal for this actual combat activity.

The problem is, Capone singled out Li Wei's object on his Purebloods.

Crabbe and Goyle have always had a bad reputation at school, but the students all know that these two are Malfoy's two dogs, and it depends on the owner to beat the dogs. Crabbe and Goyle lost it in public With a big face, he, Malfoy, also had an ugly face.

However, it's different now...

Everyone has seen Capone's strength, and he defeated the opponent relatively easily, and at the same time won a lot of rewards.

What is it that you pay attention to when you come out? face!

Malfoy looked at Capone with a friendly expression, and happened to meet Sean behind him, who winked at him and gave him a thumbs up.

"Xiao En did it on purpose, but he still has a heart..."

Malfoy stepped down with satisfaction, and Capone was encouraged and praised by Professor McGonagall and Mr. Sean.

Both have bright futures.

As for Crabbe, Gore, and Zabini, no one seems to have mentioned it.

After Capone's "throwing stones to ask for directions", the students' minds became active all of a sudden.

It can be clearly seen that the group of students brought out by Sean have strengths far exceeding those of their peers, but they are not in a state of complete crushing like Sean himself—Malfoy and the others also know very well that they have some strength, but not much.

The generous rewards have made many people eager to move.

At this time, another person stood on the dueling platform.

"Third year, Ravenclaw, Campbell Axton, willing to take on challenges from all years."

This time, there was no need to be provocative, as a challenger jumped up from the other side of the stage immediately.

"Duel—begin!"

Dazzling spells exploded in the auditorium.

And this battle turned out to be evenly matched.

The seventh-grade students who challenged were far stronger than Campbell in terms of spells and sources of magic power. However, Campbell's tricky casting angle and the combination of various small spells had the effect of high-end spells.

The two came and went, and the situation became more and more anxious.

However, after all, the seventh grader's magic power is more abundant, and he also seized his own advantage, and did not attack rashly, but used magic spells to continuously consume the opponent's physical strength and magic power.

Campbell's spell connection is obviously not as smooth as before.

After dodging the opponent's spell once, Campbell accidentally staggered, and didn't even hold his wand firmly.

"Opportunity!" The seventh grader's eyes lit up, but he was still not impulsive, but chose a whipping spell that could be activated quickly.

He wants to use this whipping spell to oppress the opponent's dodging space, and then completely eliminate the opponent!

After uttering the spell, he immediately pulled the spell—during the fight, he had already observed the opponent's habitual dodging direction.

Under this kind of space, the opponent has only one place to dodge, and his physical strength and magic power have been almost exhausted, absolutely unable to block my next spell!

He has almost seen his own victory.

However, by accident.

Amidst the exclamations of the students in the auditorium, Campbell swallowed the whipping curse abruptly!

He didn't dodge, let alone defend!

The light on the tip of his spell is flickering!

"Stupefy! (Stupefy

The seventh graders never thought that a third grader would choose this style of play!

His preparations were useless, and it was too late to even defend.

When the red light hit, he let out a muffled grunt, and flew upside down without any response.

The auditorium was silent at first, and then applauded and shouted in amazement.

The weak beat the strong!

Stronger professors saw more.

Professor Flitwick narrowed his eyes, and said to himself: "I have been hinting at the other party from the very beginning, several times there are obviously better dodging angles, but he still chose a fixed dodging direction... This kid has been doing well from the beginning. Decided, he knew that he was not as strong as a seventh grader, so he just went with the idea of ​​taking the spell and knocking him down—Hiss, Campbell Axton? I know this kid very well. Talent, but relatively cowardly personality, why did you treat me so hard in the past summer vacation..."

Astonishment also flashed in Professor McGonagall's eyes. She was familiar with the two opponents, but the result was unexpected.

And, she saw something familiar in Campbell.

This is the sophistication and ruthlessness that most Hogwarts students do not possess.

Who has Professor McGonagall seen these qualities in in the past?

Sean, Professor Flitwick, Aurors who often deal with dark wizards, and those dark wizards...

How did Sean train these kids?

Professor McGonagall looked in disbelief at Sean who was announcing the result of the duel.

However, if she knew that this group of children spent the entire forty days dealing with dark wizards, she might not be so surprised.

There are more than fifty children, the highest grade is the third grade, and the lowest grade is the first grade (of course, the first grade is going up now), each of them has faced the enemy's Unforgivable Curse.

Those dark wizards who "spared with good intentions" got Sean's promise that if they could go undefeated, they would be free.

Prolonged battles lead to great impatience and resentment, combined with a desire for freedom, and the use of drastic spells is not uncommon.

If Sean hadn't been there to watch every time, this group of children would have died four or five hundred times and been controlled thousands of times.

Moreover, Sean always only took action at the last moment. Once, the light of the Killing Curse even burned a hole in Capone's chest, and he was really one step away from death.

Under this kind of special training, the real **** is not strong.

The challenge activities in the auditorium are still going on, and evenly matched battles often break out between unequal opponents, and the winner is always the weaker one who is more ruthless to himself and more sensitive to fighting.

When Natasha knocked a seventh-grade schoolgirl flying with her petrified leg, Sean declared victory again.

In ten battles, Sean's students won all of them.

If it weren't for the opening ceremony to continue, Sean would have liked to let everyone beat up or get beaten up.

However, even a few battles were watched by everyone.

Everyone is contemplating and reflecting on themselves—if it were me, would I win or lose?

As long as you have a little judgment, the answer to this question is not difficult to come up with.

The lively Hogwarts students finally fell silent for a long time.

What is the most disturbing thing in this world?

Of course it is a comparison.

Normally, you can study less attentively, you can practice spells lazily—even if you have a little thought of working hard, but the friends around you are like this, and your thinking will immediately go astray: Hey, anyway, someone stay with me...

Even if you see a better student at the same level, you will come up with another idea: it is normal for him to work so hard and be better than me. I am not so good because I didn't work hard...

Students in every grade come here in this way, and everyone's ideas are similar.

The fish at the top of the food chain can't disturb the muddy bottom of the pool, they are already active in the upper layer.

But, all of a sudden, fish from other ponds jumped in, they were much smaller and weaker than me - but I couldn't compete with each other or **** each other, and there were so many of them!

This comparison is the key to turning the bottom of the pool upside down.

Looking at the contemplative crowd, Professor McGonagall pushed her glasses, her eyes filled with amazement.

This group of less motivated students seems to have really started to reflect...

This event is worth it!

Professor McGonagall coughed lightly, and she glanced at everyone in the auditorium with eyes full of various meanings. Although she didn't say anything, no one dared to look at her.

They all knew the meaning in Professor McGonagall's eyes.

"Alright, it's time for the sorting ceremony."

Professor McGonagall withdrew from the duel arena, as if nothing had happened.

"Hernan Escobar."

A burly little boy ran over with "ton ton ton".

He put on the sorting hat, but raised the brim of the hat again, and couldn't help asking: "Will we participate in such an event next year?"

Professor McGonagall nodded without hesitation.

The boy took a deep breath, and whispered again: "Please, let me go to Ravenclaw..."

Professor McGonagall's eyes twitched.

Change is already happening.

"Gryffindor!"

The Sorting Hat called out the last student's college, and the little girl pursed her lips in pity, then quickly ran down amidst the applause of the lion cubs.

Professor McGonagall put away the sorting hat and the high stool, and she glanced sternly at all the people already seated.

"I should have said more, but I am sure that everyone in this room understands—if they don't understand, it is useless for me to say anything."

"I give you the words of the previous headmaster, Albus Dumbledore - always be passionate, always dream, always explore."

"Enjoy your dinner."

A variety of delicacies appeared on the long table, and the hungry students immediately raised their knives and forks.

However, eating is what you eat, this pre-school activity made everyone think unconsciously.

The peace of this world is only temporary, so do I still have to hang around in Hogwarts like before?

Sean took a medium-rare steak and put it on the plate, and Sean began to eat it.

This time, the performance of his students is good, so he can consider recruiting them into the Golden Dawn Club. At the same time, he can continue to carry out actual combat training in the club.

Coincidentally, my own spells can also be taught, but I have to think about what to teach...

The black magic spell will not be taught for the time being. I can eat big melons without cd because of my personal particularity. They can't do it, and their minds will be affected by the black magic spell.

Trajectory flickering is a very useful spell, but if this spell is learned by the enemy, it will be a big trouble. It is better to teach it to a friend who is absolutely trustworthy and has good strength...

Most of the other spells should be able to be taught to them, and my experience in using spells can also be turned into a study manual. Hermione and Daisy have already learned most of them, so they can help me teach...

By the way, Illusion Spells and Illusion Spells, which are unorthodox but useful spells, have to be developed. Sneak attack if you can. It's a fool's job to be fair and honest...

While thinking about the future teaching direction and teaching content, Sean's arm was bumped by a soft lump of flesh.

He turned his head in surprise, just in time to see Daisy with a flushed face.

"I made a mistake..." Xiao Baihua said pitifully.

Sean blinked: "Please make more mistakes in the future."

Casual jokes made Daisy's face even redder, but Xiao Baihua was not the kind of unreasonable girl, she just wrinkled her nose at Sean coquettishly, and then whispered: "Sean, are you Do you want to teach in the future?"

Sean nodded: "There's no need to keep secrets, I'm going to absorb this group of children into the Golden Dawn."

Xiaobaihua scratched her dark eyes, then lowered her head like a thief: "I have a magic spell, do you want to learn it?"

Sean looked at her suspiciously, wondering why she was so guilty: "Learn, if you are willing, then I will definitely be willing to learn. Why, like Ginny, you have improved the Bat Spirit Charm?"

"No, it's a brand new spell—" Xiao Baihua glanced at the professor's long table quietly.

Sean followed her gaze suspiciously and met a cold gaze.

It was like a slippery scaleless poisonous snake was entangled.

Daisy's voice sounded hastily: "Don't look, don't look, you are going to be discovered by Professor Snape!"

I've been found out...

Sean gave a smug smile under Snape's devouring eyes~www.mtlnovel.com~ and then said with a voice leaking through his teeth: "Say it earlier..."

Daisy said pitifully: "I asked him...Didn't you invite me to go on vacation with your family at the beginning of the summer vacation, but I didn't go...Professor Snape came to my house as a guest."

"Hiss..." Sean gasped.

Snape, come to Potter's...guest?

He suddenly felt that his imagination was so barren...

"Oh, I don't know the specifics, but I had a good time with him... Then I mentioned that I would go to summer camp with you in a while. Well, he looked very unhappy... But, he Said that girls need to learn to protect themselves, so teach me a spell he created himself to deal with those who have bad intentions!"

"It's amazing! I feel like I can face the black wizard directly!"

"Then I asked if I could teach it to others...Professor Snape seemed to be choking at the time, but he didn't say anything in the end, probably he agreed?"

Sean: "..."

My innocent little white flower... If you guessed correctly, the person with malicious intentions that Snape asked you to protect yourself against... should be me...

"Ahem...then you plan to teach me?"

Daisy nodded, her big lively eyes flickering: "Yes, if you teach me, I will teach you too, and Professor Snape didn't object?"

Sean couldn't help but looked at the teacher's long table from the corner of his eye again. Snape was shaking the red wine glass, the level of the wine in it hadn't been lowered until now...

Snape probably has his eye on me... If you don't learn it, you don't learn it...Anyway, Potions class will be targeted...

"Okay, I'll learn!"

Xiao Baihua's eyebrows turned into crescent moons: "Hee hee, let me tell you, that magic spell is called [Shenfeng Wuying]—"

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