I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

Sean's heart beat violently, and that feeling of obsession surged up again.

He quickly lowered his head and took a sip of pumpkin juice. When he raised his head again, the girl was still staring at him, but that feeling dissipated.

This girl definitely has Veela blood!

Sean raised his glass and smiled in greeting.

But he thought in his heart that he would stay away from this senior in the future.

After everyone had opened their bellies and filled their stomachs, the rest of the food disappeared from the plates in one go. The plates were all clean again. After a while, the pudding came up. There are all kinds of ice cream, apple pie, treacle fruit pie, chocolate trifle, fried jam donuts, marmalade pudding, strawberry, jelly, rice pudding...

For Sean, the vast majority of desserts in the UK are too high in sugar for him.

Sean felt a bit of a toothache when he saw Cotton spread another layer of cream on the dessert. That thing must be sweet.

As the sweet meal came to an end, Dumbledore stood up again.

"Oh, everyone is full now. Before your eyelids are fighting, let me remind you a few things to pay attention to in the new semester."

The auditorium suddenly fell silent, only the slight crackling sound of burning candles.

"Attention first-year freshmen, no students are allowed to enter the forest area on the school grounds. Some of our senior students should also remember this well."

Dumbledore glanced around the Gryffindor table.

"Also, Mr. Filch, the administrator, asked me to remind everyone not to do magic in the corridors between classes.

"The review of Quidditch players will be held in the second week of this semester. Anyone who is interested in participating in the college team please contact Ms. Hooch."

After saying this, Dumbledore's expression was slightly serious. He waved his right hand lightly, and a row of fiery red characters appeared in midair.

Nurmengard.

"Presumably some old students have also heard the news. Yes, we have reached an academic exchange plan with Nurmengard School of Witchcraft and Magic."

The originally quiet auditorium suddenly became noisy, and the students all started discussing.

"That gossip actually came true? Oh my god, just thinking about those guys with upturned nostrils in Nurmengard makes me sick to my stomach." Cotton was complaining with others.

"Can you tell me why?" Sean turned his head and asked softly, and Hermione on the side also moved closer curiously.

"Oh, are you from a Muggle family?" Cotton showed a dazed look, and then his face turned ugly unconsciously. "Since the establishment of Nurmengard, it has said that it will become the most outstanding magic school in the new era. Then, I don't know what agreement the principals have reached. The Triwizard Tournament, which was originally suspended, restarted again. The number has increased to three, and the organizer has added Nurmengard..."

In Cotton's dissatisfied narration, Sean learned that after the establishment of Nurmengard School, they not only frantically recruited students from other schools, but also kept advocating "elite education for the new generation of wizards". However, the three European schools who were originally dismissive failed miserably in the re-hosted first Goblet of Fire!

Not only that, in the following decades, Nurmengard won almost all the championships, while Hogwarts won the remaining ones.

Over the past few decades, the number of students in Nurmengard has increased, and Hogwarts in England is still able to survive, but Durmstrang in Germany is now close to bankruptcy. It is said that the entire Durmstrang The number of students in the school may not be as large as a grade in Hogwarts.

And another reason why Nurmengard made Hogwarts so hostile was magic. According to Cotton's original words, those guys in Nurmengard used "black magic covered with a layer of skin". They attack fiercely, completely disregarding the safety of their companions, and they are even more vicious towards the enemy.

Last year, that is, the Goblet of Fire held at Hogwarts just last year, one of the three Hogwarts warriors was from Ravenclaw. The rest of the time was lying in the Armando Magic Hospital.

The other student who came to Hogwarts didn't even mean to apologize at all, and even openly provoked. Many conflicts broke out between the two sides.

"A group of beasts in wizard robes." This was Cotton's last evaluation.

Xiao En nodded thoughtfully, no wonder the two who came to recruit students were so tit-for-tat, the grievances between the two schools are indeed not small.

Cotton looked up at the teacher's long table, and complained: "I don't know what Professor Dumbledore thinks about having academic exchanges with those guys."

Dumbledore's old and wise face remained calm, and he didn't even stop the noise in the auditorium. He didn't stretch out a hand until the discussion subsided a little.

"This is a long-awaited plan." The Nurmengard words in front of him were quietly burning, "After half of the semester, they will come to Hogwarts, I hope everyone can get along with the guests from afar .”

He paused: "Show the glory of being a Hogwarts student."

Dumbledore's prestige was extremely high. Although many people murmured a few words in secret dissatisfaction, all the students still straightened their backs.

"Finally, I would like to remind everyone that those who do not want to encounter accidents and die in pain, please do not enter the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor."

Sean frowned, Voldemort hadn't risen, and Dumbledore still arranged the Sorcerer's Stone?

Who is this aimed at? Grindelwald? Or his followers?

Dumbledore smiled again: "Now, before everyone goes to bed, let's sing the school song together!" Sean noticed that the smiles of the other teachers seemed to have froze.

Dumbledore didn't take out his wand, and with a flick of his hand, Nurmengard's writing disappeared, and the flames recomposed a large section of lyrics in mid-air.

"Everyone chooses a tune they like," said Dumbledore. "Get ready, sing!"

All the teachers and students sang loudly:

Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts,

Please teach us knowledge,

Whether we are bald old men,

Or the kid who broke his knee.

Our minds can take it,

some interesting things.

For now our minds are empty, full of air, dead flies, and trifles,

teach us some valuable knowledge,

Give us back what we have forgotten,

Just do your best and leave the rest to us.

We will study hard until it turns into dung.

Everyone sang the school song in a hurry. Only the Weasley twins continued to sing along to the slow melody of "Funeral March". Dumbledore conducted the final bars for them both, and when they were done, he applauded loudest.

"Music," he said, wiping his eyes, "is more glamorous than anything we've done here! It's bedtime. Go back to your dorms, everyone."