I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

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Breaking free from the weightless struggle of the portkey, Sean turned his head and looked around - there were some reliefs carved on the mottled outer wall, and the ivy had already wrapped around the human face on the reliefs.

This is the only church in the town called Mill Town, and it is also the meeting point for Sean and another person.

"The people at Hogwarts are always so procrastinating."

From the shadow of the outer wall, a slightly hoarse voice with impatience and contempt in his tone spoke.

Oh, people came quite early...

Sean smiled and turned his head and saw the other person.

It was a wizard with a cold face, and his hostility towards Hogwarts was so obvious that he could tell at a glance that he was from Nurmengard.

This guy is a carbon copy of Colton Sterling, and of course, both of them are imitations of Grindelwald.

However, when it comes to imitating Grindelwald, Sean ranks second, and the first one can only be Grindelwald himself.

The guy in front of me is not as good as Colton Sterling back then, and he has not learned the other person's arrogant, cold but confident attitude - the magic power fluctuation is not as good as Sean's a year ago.

You know, excluding factors such as the Obscurus, magical animals, and system props, Colton's strength when he first came to recruit students was comparable to Sean's now. The other person was the most outstanding student in Nurmengard, and he didn't even have "other" abilities. one".

As for the person in front of him, Sean could easily defeat him by relying on his own strength. He didn't even need to use some tricks in the duel, and he won the battle openly and honestly.

However, Sean just smiled and walked over.

"Sean Wallop, studying at Ravenclaw House, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He will be in fifth grade next school year. Oh, I'm still a prefect."

When the tall, thin boy with glasses heard Sean's name, his original casual attitude suddenly calmed down.

He pushed up his glasses, his tone already solemn.

"Sean Wallop? Why would Hogwarts send you to recruit students..."

Sean adjusted his clothes and said with a smile: "I suggest you ask Professor Dumbledore or Professor McGonagall. Also, didn't Mr. Grindelwald teach you what politeness is?"

"Morgenth Daniels,

President of the Nurmengard Student Union," Daniels raised an eyebrow, "The famous Wallop doesn't seem to be as polite as the rumors say. Besides, you don't need to worry about whether Mr. Grindelwald teaches me. "

Sean smiled happily without any anger at all.

If the other party said this, then it is obvious that he is not an admirer of Grindelwald. Otherwise, if Sean said this, Grindelwald's crazy fans would probably jump up directly, with their faces flushed, and with a huge look. of anger.

This guy named Daniels was hostile and provocative as soon as Sean showed up. However, after Sean's mocking words, he remained calm and responded calmly.

Two simple points.

1. This guy is not as self-possessed as he was when we first met. He probably wanted to deliberately anger Sean so that he could better observe Sean’s character in the subsequent admissions process and make targeted decisions. Of course, Sean The other party's attitude changes after he finished speaking, which proves that he is not experienced enough.

2. This guy's admiration for his cheap teacher Grindelwald is not blind. In fact, he does not worship Grindelwald - this guy may come from a pure-blood family that targeted Grindelwald, even if he doesn't know it. But the attitude of the elders in the family will also affect his attitude.

Sean's judgment was not that he was arrogant. He was so arrogant that he believed that just because he was a student of Nurmengard, he should worship Grindelwald without any knowledge. It was because the attitude shown by the other party was inconsistent and changed too quickly. Of course, it is a good character to know the current affairs, but in this kind of competitive situation, knowing the current affairs too quickly is exposing one's own character. Students taught by Grindelwald will not show such obvious flaws - if it were Xiaon, Xiao Enhui will continue to look arrogant and disdainful to confuse the other party.

However, it is a good thing that Daniels and Grindelwald do not have a deep relationship. This way, Sean does not have to worry about each other's face during the recruitment process.

Although Grindelwald doesn't care about these things - in his eyes, being inferior in skills is the greatest shame.

After making a simple judgment, Sean asked with his hands behind his back: "Where are the freshmen from this family, well, their area is classified into the overlapping enrollment range of the four schools for the first time - where are the people from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang?" ?”

Sean's leadership tone made Daniels a little unhappy, but the boy in front of him who was only a month shy of fifth grade was really not a good person.

Among the well-informed wizards, Sean Wallop is almost the only close disciple of Grindelwald. If you think about it, you will know that this is definitely not a simple guy.

He originally wanted to use a few words to excite the Hogwarts admissions specialist who had just arrived, so as to judge the other person's character, but the person who came here was not an ordinary student, so this trick didn't work.

Thinking of this, although Daniels' tone was cold, he still explained in detail: "The two people should have been delayed at the last home. Beauxbatons and Durmstrang's departure time is earlier than Hogwarts and Nurmengard." It’s all early.”

"I see, um, I understand."

Of course Sean knew the admissions dates of the four schools, but he just wanted to establish his superior image.

"Let's go and take a look first."

Sean's words made Daniels frown: "The four schools have already made an agreement. Any new students whose enrollment areas overlap must enroll at the same time. You are breaking the rules."

Sean waved his hand indifferently: "Let's go and take a look first. We don't let the child make a decision directly. Moreover, they are the ones who are late. What does it have to do with us? Right, Morganth?"

The other party's behavior of calling him by his first name made Daniels a little unhappy, but the other party's proposal was very tempting.

Although he is very confident in his words, it will not be a loss-making deal if he can weaken the other two opponents.

Moreover, when the time comes, it will be said that this guy from Hogwarts asked to go first.

Thinking of this, Daniels said nothing, which was equivalent to acquiescing to Sean's proposal.

Sean smiled secretly. Sure enough, he wasn't trained by Grindelwald, and he took the bait too quickly.

This guy definitely wants to take advantage if he can, and he can pass the main responsibility to Sean, but - if you acquiesce to my proposal, it is equivalent to acquiescing to my leadership position.

Sean never forgot that he was here to recruit new students, not to fight with the admissions staff of the other three schools.

The same four schools, but I have the right to speak and the leadership position among the four people. The ones who can see this most clearly must be the parents of the children.

By then, the advantages will be obvious, right?

As for the responsibility afterwards...

I have recruited everyone back, and this is the greatest achievement - let Dumbledore go and argue with the other principals, what does it have to do with me?

In fact, Sean said the same thing to other wizards in charge of admissions at Hogwarts before setting off.

Just sort out priorities and status, and do what you should do. After all, there will be a tall old man to take care of you.

In this way, Sean and Daniels walked slowly towards the goal.

"No. 66, Hazelnut Road, next to the Hazelnut Bar..."

The two of them stood in front of an ordinary wooden house. Alize Root in the house must have received four admission notices from four magic schools. She was probably discussing this with her parents. Is this a prank?

Sean searched around but couldn't find the doorbell, and then amplified his voice a little: "Hello, is anyone home?"

The door was pushed open, and a man with a garlicky head and a red nose was looking at the two people outside the yard warily.

He saw a well-dressed and handsome boy standing outside the door with a gentle smile on his face, but he also exuded an extremely confident temperament.

Behind the boy, an older man with a dull complexion was looking at him.

Now, there are still people out to take care of the followers?

"Who are you?" the man asked warily.

Although the question was directed at two people, he was looking at Sean.

The goal was achieved... Sean smiled: "Hello, Mr. Root, I am the admissions specialist at Hogwarts. My name is Sean Wallop. This is Morganth Daniels - I believe you." My daughter has received our admission notice.”

Upon hearing this, Mr. Root immediately put on a rough face.

"Listen! Don't make such silly jokes about my daughter!"

Sean shrugged and looked back helplessly.

"Morgansi, this is my first time doing this kind of work. Are the parents you have met before like this?"

Daniels curled his lips: "It's my first time too, but didn't the professor give you instructions before you came here?"

"Perform a magic trick?"

"Apparently magic can shut these Muggles up quickly."

"Then, you want me to study?"

Under Sean's sincere eyes, Daniels was a little confused, but he still walked into the yard.

"Mr. Root, we are not kidding——"

He pulled out a wand and waved it.

The angry Mr. Root suddenly widened his eyes.

He saw that the wine bottles he had thrown in the yard suddenly came to life. The wine bottles were staggering in a row, and then jumped up one after another. They were held up by his "bottle companions" Then, the remaining liquid in the bottle was gathered into one bottle.

Finally, the half-filled bottle was shaken in front of Mr. Root like a drunken man.

"Hiccup--" It burped, and then collapsed in front of the steps. The wine from the mouth of the bottle spurted out, like a drunk who drank too much and vomited.

Mr. Root rubbed his eyes vigorously, and the wine bottle in front of him was still "vomiting".

"My God, the bottle of wine that Old Hank sold me last night must have been blended with industrial alcohol..." Mr. Root muttered.

Sean snapped his fingers without even taking out his wand.

A gentle spell hit Mr. Root, and immediately after, the middle-aged man found that his weakness and dizziness caused by a hangover suddenly disappeared.

"This...this...is this?!"

"For the sake of your family, drink in moderation, Mr. Root," Sean said with a smile.

"Dad, are there guests?"

A girl poked her head out of the door.

Mr. Root swallowed, turned back to his daughter and said, "Dear, those letters seem to be true..."

In the small living room, which was not luxurious but not messy either, Sean and Daniels sat down.

Just now, Sean showed his hand in front of Alize Root again, and now the little guy is so excited that it is beyond words.

"Oh, this, Mr. Wallop, Mr. Daniels, have tea."

Mr. Root brought up two cups of black tea. At a glance, he could tell that it was old tea that had been stored for a long time. Obviously, he rarely used it to entertain guests.

Daniels took the tea cup, but put it on the coffee table without making any move. Sean took it and took a sip, smiling and saying, "Thank you."

Mr. Root sat next to his daughter. He rubbed his hands and asked, "So, has Alize decided to go to the magic school?"

"The current situation is like this. Your daughter has talents that many people cannot have. Going to school to learn magic is the best choice." Sean replied.

"Then I have a question - Alize received four acceptance letters, but you just said that you are from Hogwarts? The other three schools, have you given up on my daughter?"

On the side, Daniels's face froze, and then he remembered that what Sean said when he entered the door just now was: "Our Hogwarts..."

What an insidious guy!

He immediately said with a serious face: "Please don't get me wrong, I come from Nurmengard, the best magic school in Europe."

"Oh - oh - I'm so sorry, Mr. Daniels," Mr. Root said awkwardly.

Sean chuckled secretly, and the corner of his mouth curved: "Please don't be so reserved, our relationship between Hogwarts and Nurmengard is also good - as for the other two schools, frankly speaking, they may have been delayed at the previous one. It took a bit long, so I took Daniels over first to check on the situation.”

Daniels' face darkened and he gritted his teeth.

Bring me over to check the situation... everything in his words revealed that Nurmengard is the branch of Hogwarts.

Moreover, looking at Mr. Root's expression, he is obviously more enthusiastic about this Sean Wallop.

Too insidious...too insidious...

Just as he was about to speak, two people suddenly burst in.

A man and a woman were walking in a hurry, staring at Sean and Daniels dissatisfied.

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Sean exchanged his crossed legs: "Before that, would you like to introduce yourself to Mr. Root and Alize?"

"You..." The Beauxbatons girl glared at Sean, then put on a friendly expression and introduced herself and Beauxbatons to the Roots.

The naughty boy from Durmstrang did the same thing.

Sean did not interrupt here. After everyone had introduced their respective schools, he said slowly: "Mr. Root, this is my company's private number - of course it can be used by the Muggle world. , you can ask any questions you have, don’t worry, the operators are very professional people. In addition, even if Alize chooses another school, you can also ask about some things to note in the magical world through this phone number."

He smiled at Alize and said, "The same goes for you. If you have anything you want to know, you can call this number."

Daniels gasped.

What a cruel guy!