Hearing Daisy speak, the smile on Sean's face became more gentle: "Of course."

"However, I heard from Harry that the sorting of Hogwarts is determined according to each person's character and talent." Daisy was timid, her voice was like a whisper, and there was a sense of weakness in it.

"In fact, this is indeed the case, but I have some tricks that can help you choose independently when sorting." Sean moved a little closer to the bed.

In the wizarding world, even for young wizards who come from wizarding families, their parents or older brothers and sisters will not tell them the specific situation of the sorting. Just like Dumbledore said, he hopes that every little wizard will remain curious. heart and awe.

However, Daisy's situation was special, and Sean felt that it was okay to tell the other party. It would be good for her situation to deepen the little girl's expectations for school.

Harry sat beside his sister's bed, and he shook his eyebrows in a fuss: "Is there another way? Sean, you didn't tell me!"

Sean winked at Daisy: "Your brother was so nervous that he almost fell over during the sorting."

"Hey, hey, buddy, can I keep my heroic image in front of Daisy?!" Harry blushed a little, but after seeing Daisy's raised eyebrows, he deliberately raised his tone , so as to make his 'ridiculous brother' image more vivid.

Obviously, Daisy has a very close relationship with Harry. Seeing her brother's deliberately funny appearance, she laughed: "Harry, you lied to me, you said you fought a troll."

"Actually, I almost fell when I was fighting the troll, you know, that big guy is not easy to mess with," Harry said solemnly.

The siblings chatted and laughed, and Daisy looked at Sean again. She felt that the boy in front of her was only a little less handsome than her brother, but his first impression was great.

"Mr. Wallop—"

"Sean, call me Sean, Daisy." Sean interrupted with a smile.

"Okay, okay, Sean," Daisy's pale face blushed, obviously, she rarely had contact with strangers, "What's that method?"

Sean put his hands on his chest: "Let's keep some surprises, Daisy, this method should be your gift when you enter school."

"Really?" Daisy's eyes sparkled.

"Of course." Sean responded with a smile. He always felt that his acting style was a little closer to Dumbledore.

Daisy frowned, but soon, she frowned again, with a melancholy tone: "However, in my situation, it is difficult to enter school... I will hurt others..."

"Daisy, you're just sick. You'll be fine when you're cured." Harry squeezed one hand into his sleeve tighter, and stroked his sister's head with the other.

Daisy keenly noticed Harry's movements, she curled up a bit, and she was crying a little: "At that time, I didn't even know you..."

When the blood curse and Silence erupted, did Harry accidentally hurt... Sean thought silently.

Immediately, he smiled again, and then he walked to Harry's side: "Actually, this is indeed a very serious situation."

"Sean!" Harry kicked him anxiously under the bed.

Daisy lowered her head.

"Hey, Daisy, look at me." Sean signaled Harry not to worry, and then looked at Daisy.

The girl hesitated for a long time, and finally raised her head slowly, her eyes were filled with tears.

"Daisy, what do you think of Professor Dumbledore?" He asked without thinking.

"Professor Deng and Dumbledore are very kind..." Daisy sobbed a bit, "He is also very powerful. My mother said that I must thank him after I recover from my illness."

Sean opened his hands exaggeratedly: "Amazing? That's far more than that! Dumbledore's greatness is far beyond your imagination!"

Daisy was a little confused. Of course she knew that Dumbledore was a very powerful person, but seeing Sean's appearance,

It seems to be even more powerful?

"You haven't felt it, Daisy! Let me tell you about it—" Sean looked solemn, and there was even fanaticism in his eyes.

After omitting some details, he revealed that Riddle had infiltrated Hogwarts.

Sean's ability to tell stories has always been good. In his passionate narration, not to mention Daisy, even Harry, who had experienced part of it, was taken aback for a while.

"...In the end, Dumbledore drove a colorful bird with burning flames and trapped the evil dark wizard in a huge barrier. The castle of Hogwarts was trembling, and the armor and stone statues were shaking. With the blessing of the spell, they became taller than the tower! They bravely stepped forward, and finally defeated the evil dark wizard, and Dumbledore, who soared in the air, with a faint smile on his face, opened his eyes in the rising sun. Open your hands..."

After the story was finished, little stars appeared in Daisy's eyes: "Okay, that's amazing!"

"Okay, that's amazing..." Harry was also dumbfounded, he stayed behind the flame barrier for a long time that night, did these things happen outside?

Daisy looked back at him: "Harry, you are so brave! I'm so proud of you!"

In Sean's story, Harry's image has been artificially processed by him.

Harry scratched his head in embarrassment, he smiled, and after enjoying his sister's compliment, he cast a grateful look at Sean.

The enthusiasm on Sean's face disappeared, and he became more and more satisfied with his acting skills.

"Daisy, so, don't worry, you just need to cooperate with Professor Dumbledore. I'll wait for you on the Hogwarts Express." He stretched out his hand to the girl, "A deal?"

Daisy took a deep breath, and the expectation in her eyes grew more and more.

"It's a deal!" The girl clapped Sean with her cold and weak hand.

When Sean said goodbye to Daisy and walked out of the room, he saw that in the corridor outside, Dumbledore was standing by the window looking at the moon.

"The door was not closed tightly, I heard your story, Sean." Dumbledore looked a little embarrassed, he spread his hands, "I didn't even know I was so...great?"

Sean smiled: "Professor Dumbledore, this is the imagination in my mind."

"Thank you, child, but this kind of artistic processing should be done less in the future." Dumbledore shook his head with a smile.

"It's all for Daisy." Sean regained his serious expression.

"Of course, you've done a good job, and the next step will be handed over to us."

Others came up from the living room, and then all drew their wands.

"Protego Horribilis"

A transparent barrier gradually formed.

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