I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

"What the hell, man, are you... trying to gain muscle lately?"

In the auditorium, Harry said to Sean with a strange expression.

Just now, Sean had eaten three steaks, a bowl of creamy mushroom soup, two roasted red sausages, a very solid meat pie and two roasted chicken legs under his nose, and even a bowl of mushroom soup in the middle. I took the time to put in a few asparagus sticks.

Even though he was not from the academy, he felt from across the long table that Sean was eating too much - of course, he was eating too much...

After swallowing the last piece of meat, Sean patted his swollen belly with some difficulty, and smiled reluctantly at Harry: "No, I've been eating a lot lately."

"Why do I feel like you're in so much pain, man..."

"That's your illusion..."

After Harry patted him on the shoulder with emotion, and then left to have sex with Ginny, Sean leaned on the table, his eyes slightly unfocused.

Hermione came over to dissuade her in a low voice: "Isn't it necessary, Sean? You've eaten too much these days. Although it can increase your magic power, isn't it bad for your health?"

Sean shook his head reluctantly: "My digestion is pretty good, and I exercise a lot, so it's not harmful to the body. I just feel bloated for a short period of time after eating... burp... sorry..."

Since gaining the power of Hufflepuff, Sean can increase his magic power by eating food cooked in the Hogwarts kitchen, and this magic power is completely pure, and it belongs to Sean after eating it.

This kind of magic seems to only come from food, and Sean is not sure why, but the increasing magic is real.

At the same time, there is an approximate upper limit for the magic power that can be absorbed from food every day. It is not that food no longer provides it, but that Sean's body can no longer absorb it, whether it is food or magic power.

Therefore, Sean eats a lot every day to ensure that the magic power absorbed from food can reach the upper limit without wasting it.

It felt like playing a mobile game to clear up your energy... Sean burped again and thought silently.

Of course, if it was just magic power, Sean wouldn't push himself so hard.

He discovered another use, one that even Hufflepuff hadn't explained...

Opening the system panel, bright words appeared in front of Sean's eyes.

Name: Sean Wallop (born from a Muggle family, bloodline awakening...) (bloodline awakening progress is progressing——)

Yes, there is one more display.

Sean's bloodline awakening originated from the last meeting with the robin, but there was no change after that. He has the habit of opening the system panel every day to confirm, so he can be sure.

But just two days ago, after acquiring Hufflepuff's authority, and after Sean started eating magical food, such a description appeared on the system panel.

Also, a progress bar appears behind the description.

Obviously, this means that Sean's bloodline awakening is beginning to advance.

At first, Sean didn't know if it was the change brought about by Hufflepuff's authority, or the robin's feathers or the unicorn blood coating his eyes.

But after comparison, he determined that the sudden advancement of his bloodline was due to food!

The magic power in the food is not only being absorbed by Sean, but also promoting the awakening of Sean's bloodline!

He has done comparative tests and found that if he eats normally, the progress bar will only advance a little bit, but if he eats a lot and reaches the upper limit of the magic power he can absorb, the progress bar will accelerate.

In three days, the progress bar has jumped out a little. Although there is no percentage display, Sean's visual inspection looks like 3%.

In other words, if this progress continues, the sixth grader will be able to fully awaken without ending his bloodline.

The wizard is a real bloodline sorcerer, and Sean has reason to believe that after his bloodline awakens, it will bring him great help and changes.

In addition, since Hufflepuff is a descendant of [Life], it may mean that there are more descendants of gods in this world, but their bloodlines have all fallen asleep, and apart from magic power, they have not brought higher levels, more magical abilities.

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Therefore, whether it is to make his magic power stronger or to speed up the awakening of his blood, "overeating" has become Sean's inevitable choice.

His digestion ability is good, and he has the habit of exercising every day, which means he feels uncomfortable for a while after eating, which has no negative impact on his body.

Looking at Sean's appearance, Hermione knew that he had made his decision, so she said no more and just glanced at his mouth.

Xiao Baihua was quite happy. Her appetite was the largest among the three of them. To be precise, compared to the whole school, her appetite was far ahead.

Now, she has an extra Sean to feast with.

She broke out a spoonful of ice cream and excitedly handed it to Sean's mouth, with excitement about sharing in her eyes.

Sean opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp - ice cream was his special dessert.

Hufflepuff's authority also includes the control over the house elves. Sean's relationship with them was already good, but now it was even worse - he even suspected that if he spoke, these elves would He could just move the Hogwarts kitchen and live in his ring.

The cold and sweet taste made Sean put his face on the table comfortably. The house elves' craftsmanship is really good. It's not greasy at all, and it doesn't fill up your stomach...

A few people were talking quietly and eating, when suddenly there was a noise from the door of the auditorium on the other side.

"What's wrong?" Sean glanced over lazily and saw a large group of people gathered together, seemingly surrounding someone.

As a student leader, Hermione's sense of responsibility was immediately activated. She closed her book and walked towards the door of the auditorium.

"Don't crowd around the door and affect traffic..."

Before Hermione could finish her words, a girl's anxious cry suddenly came from inside: "Harry?! Harry?!"

It's Ginny.

Sean and Daisy looked at each other, immediately got up and walked towards the door of the auditorium.

"Give me a minute, give me a minute -" Sean directed the crowd to separate and came to the door.

At this time, Harry fell to the ground, and Ginny was hugging him anxiously.

Sean squatted down and saw that Harry's face was pale, and big beads of sweat kept falling down his face. His body was shaking constantly, and his lips were trembling, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

"What's wrong with Harry, Ginny?" Sean asked in a deep voice.

Ginny turned around with a panicked look on her face: "I don't know... He was fine just now. He suddenly said that his heart was heavy and then he felt a little dizzy. I wanted to take him to the infirmary, but he suddenly fainted. , and, his hands..."

Sean immediately grabbed Harry's hand, and then his expression darkened.

Harry's body temperature was dropping rapidly for some reason. He had been chatting with him just now, but now his hands felt almost like a dead person.

curse? Or poisoned?

Sean frowned. Unexpectedly, in just this brief moment of thinking, Harry's hand seemed to have been sucked away from the warmth and almost turned into ice cubes.

Sean could even feel Harry's body gradually becoming stiffer.

"Come on, I'll take him to the infirmary - Hermione, to inform Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick and Professor Snape."

"good!"

With that said, he immediately put Harry on his back and ran outside.

Sean was very fast, and Ginny and Daisy strode behind. Several people walked around the scene, and Sean opened the Room of Requirement directly on the wall.

However, just by pushing the door, closing it, and pushing it again, Harry's body temperature had dropped to a terrifying level, and even Sean, who was carrying him, couldn't stop shivering.

"Hell, is this a curse or poison..." Sean gritted his teeth and rushed into the infirmary quickly.

"Madam Pomfrey! Madam Pomfrey!" Ginny and Daisy shouted.

Sean shivered and put Harry, who was almost an ice cube, on the bed. He shivered on the spot and observed Harry's condition.

Strangely, although his body temperature was extremely low, large beads of sweat were still flowing from Harry's forehead, and there were no ice flakes or frost on his body.

Harry still had his eyes closed in pain and was shaking.

Madam Pomfrey staggered out of the inner room and exclaimed when she saw Harry: "Merlin's beard!"

She pulled Sean away from the bed, then raised her wand to continuously emit soft light.

"This child..." Madam Pomfrey kept the spell, her eyes full of shock, "What happened?"

Harry's expression was still painful, but it could be seen that his originally stiff limbs seemed to have relaxed a lot. Sean breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Mrs. Pomfrey, what's wrong with Harry?"

"He is passing away -" Madam Pomfrey looked horrified, "His vitality... no, not just his vitality, but even his soul is dissipating rapidly, as if he is about to be pulled into hell... I Oh my god, did you encounter a terrible dark wizard? Or encountered some extremely evil magic item?"

Sean and Daisy both looked at Ginny. The latter still had lingering feelings, but she also thought about it carefully at this moment: "No, it shouldn't be... Harry was fine yesterday, and I did it with him in the evening. During the practice of magic battle, I hit him with a disarming spell, but my force was very light. Harry just lost his wand... Moreover, this morning I entered the auditorium with him. He has always behaved It's normal - Sean, he just talked to you, right? He didn't show anything wrong at that time, right? Moreover, I can confirm that he did not come into contact with any evil black magic items, otherwise, otherwise I It should be like this."

Sean frowned and nodded. Indeed, Harry was by his side just now. His current sense of magic is probably even sharper than that of Professor McGonagall, who is the principal. Coupled with his talent for black magic, Sean dared to conclude that Harry was in the auditorium just now. There is no magic related to black magic, whether it is spells or props.

"No dark magic was present..." Sean said softly.

"Where's the curse? Is it possible that someone remotely cursed Harry?" Daisy said anxiously.

Sean also shook his head. He just took the time to look at the system panel. There were no new curses in the black magic proficiency column - if Harry had some kind of powerful black magic curse, with Sean's Talent, as long as he is around, new proficiency in black magic will definitely appear.

Moreover, among the black magic he knew and had learned, there was no such terrible curse.

"Could it be some kind of poison?" Sean said.

"It's not poison..." A gloomy voice came from the door of the school doctor's office.

Several people looked back and saw a gloomy-looking Snape striding over. He seemed to be the first professor to receive the notice and rush over.

Snape ignored Sean and the others. He walked to the bedside with a cold face, observed Harry's vagina and tongue again, and confirmed again: "It's not caused by potions. There is no magic in his mouth." Residues of the medicine—if such a powerful potion is used, it will work very quickly, and there are often residues of the potion in the mouth."

"Moreover, the potions I know have such strong toxicity, and the poisoned person often looks very miserable - he looks normal, but his vitality is constantly losing..."

Snape's expression became even colder as he spoke.

Not black magic or poison? A bad thought suddenly came to Sean's mind.

Could it be that the guilt in Harry's body suddenly awakened in some terrible way, and is currently depriving the host of its vitality and soul...

At this time, Hermione also ran over with the panting Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick.

Professor Flitwick, the Master of Charms, also failed to detect anything wrong. He even jumped up after touching Harry's hand.

"Ouch-god, why are this kid's hands so hot?"

hot? It was freezing just now, how could it become boiling hot again?

Sean immediately stretched out his hand, and sure enough, before he even got close, he felt an unusually high temperature.

However, the moment Sean's hand touched Harry, the hot temperature he just felt began to drop rapidly, just like before.

Sean was shocked. Is it related to me?

Others present also noticed this. They looked at Sean in surprise, as if they wanted to hear some answer.

Sean frowned: "When I touched Harry, his body temperature dropped rapidly...you guys try it."

After hearing this, the others tried it and found that except for Sean, the touch of anyone else had no effect on Harry's body temperature. To be precise, as long as it was not Sean's touch, Harry's body temperature continued to rise. .

It really has something to do with guilt...

Sean glanced at Professor McGonagall, who knew the inside story, and the latter immediately covered his mouth in shock.

She pulled Sean to the balcony of the infirmary and asked in a low voice but anxiously: "Mr. Potter's body... has awakened?"

Sean nodded solemnly: "That's most likely the case. Otherwise, there's no way to explain why I would have affected him. Professor, you know..."

Professor McGonagall's expression also became extremely heavy, and her bun was spread out a lot: "But why did she suddenly wake up? I asked Dumbledore at that time, and he said, as long as there is no problem with you, Harry will It will be very stable.”

"I don't know, I don't even feel the breath of awakening...wait a minute!"