I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

"It's nothing, it's just an annoying girl." Sean rolled up the note, and then chanted a spell to burn the ball of paper.

Hermione glanced at Sean suspiciously. In her impression, Sean always had a smile on Hogwarts students, even the annoying Malfoy. What did that girl do? Will it make Sean so impatient?

"Let's go, it's time to go to the library." Sean didn't want to mention Stephanie at all.

"You're weird……"

"It's so strange, I hate her. I don't speak ill of her because of my excellent qualities."

"Sean, a gentleman wouldn't boast like that."

"But in front of beautiful girls, it is also necessary to properly express yourself."

Sean's level was still much higher than Hermione's, and he amused the girl in just a few words, and the two chatted all the way to the library.

By the time they went to have lunch, many students had already gathered in the corridor outside the auditorium.

"They're going to restart the Dueling Club!" Harry explained excitedly when he saw the two of them.

Ron also came over: "Tonight is the first party, and we are all ready to go, after all, it might come in handy..."

"Then you have to figure out a way to keep yourself from shitting in the duel arena. The professors don't have time to wipe your ass." Nurmengard students' annoying voices sounded again, and they never let go of anyone who could taunt Opportunities for Hogwarts students.

"Needle piercing..." Sean raised his wand.

The annoying second-year student took a quick step back and fell to the ground in a panic.

"Are you okay?" Sean said so, and even stretched out his hand to help him up.

But the man had a hellish expression on his face, and before he even got up, he quickly moved his butt back.

Sean slowly put his wand back into his pocket, and said with an innocent face: "I haven't mastered the spell yet, so I will read a few words if I have nothing to do, to get familiar with it."

The Hogwarts students laughed again.

In the academic exchanges between the two schools so far, Nurmengard has almost completely gained the upper hand.

In all kinds of classes, Hogwarts is almost completely suppressed. The first grade is almost entirely supported by Hermione, Neville, and Sean. Help the wizard in leather boots.

In terms of advantages, it is that Hogwarts students are obviously more united than Nurmengard. The four colleges, which originally had some conflicts among themselves, are unexpectedly united when facing other schools. Even the little snakes will not Taunted his classmates in front of Nurmengard.

Regardless of whether it is studying or scolding, Hogwarts students who gain an advantage can always get a lot of cheers and support, and Sean is one of the representatives.

He is obviously personable, but his mouth is full of all kinds of yin and yang, and his innocent expression afterwards makes the victims even more angry. However, in the Hoffman incident, this kid has not been punished, and Professor Rozier, who is extremely strict with them at school, has not expressed anything, which makes the Nurmengards unable to do anything. It was like seeing a ghost.

"I'll wait for you to come tonight." The Nurmengards put down their harsh words and left collectively.

Sean didn't really care much, and he didn't have any worries when it came to one-on-one.

At eight o'clock in the evening, they returned to the auditorium.

At this time, the ceiling has completely turned into a deep black, the long table disappeared, and a long gold-plated stage appeared in the center of the auditorium. As if to cheer, hundreds of candles floated in mid-air, and the flames blazed fiercely. beating.

Almost everyone in the school came, and the auditorium was full of noise. On the other side, as if drawing a dividing line, Nurmengard's students all stood together, throwing a few disdainful glances into the crowd from time to time.

Sean and Hermione squeezed into the front row, and the girl was a little worried.

"Sean, who do you think will teach us? It won't be Professor Riddle, right?"

"Actually, there is a high probability that it will be him." Sean looked at the entrance of the auditorium. The professor who taught the class has not come yet. "The proposal to restart the Dueling Club was proposed by Rozier. The two schools should each have a professor. It's already evident on Nurmengard's side."

Hermione's brows were tightly furrowed. In the magic attack and defense class these days, Riddle's various remarks were obviously biased towards black magic, which made her feel very bad.

"Which professor will our school have? Professor Flitwick, I remember he was a dueling champion when he was young."

Sean wasn't sure: "I hope it's Professor Flitwick too..."

Before the words fell, the noise of the students subsided all of a sudden.

Snape and Riddle came in from the Great Hall entrance.

Riddle obviously had a high prestige in Nurmengard, and it took only two weeks for Snape to have the same aura as Professor McGonagall, which could quiet the audience.

Sean looked at the two of them, Snape was still wearing his black robe with a gloomy expression, and Riddle was smiling. However, there was no communication between the two.

By the way, does Riddle know that the loyal servant beside him is actually a multi-faceted spy... Sean wondered curiously.

With Dumbledore's guarantee, Sean no longer paid so much attention to Riddle. The sky fell and was supported by a tall man. He was only in the first grade and was growing up.

So, at this moment, he can even observe these two people easily.

However, what he didn't notice was that as soon as Riddle came in, Harry and the others lowered their heads and whispered something.

"Welcome, welcome everyone," Riddle walked onto the center of the stage, he made a gesture that Dumbledore often used to open his hands, with a decent and gentle manner, "After the deliberations of the principals, we have decided to restart the Dueling Club. "

"Whether it's Mr. Dumbledore or Professor Grindelwald, they all think that you need to learn some ways to fight with people, of course," he blinked at Hogwarts, "Numergarde's The students already have lessons like this, so get on with it, everyone."

He paused, then nodded at Snape sideways: "Thanks for Severus' help, he will be my assistant."

Snape still had the expression that someone owed him ten thousand Galleons, and when Riddle introduced him, he reluctantly stood up and glanced at the crowd.

"I think you don't know much about duels, do you?" Riddle rubbed his hands, "That's good, I'll pick a classmate and demonstrate to me."

Riddle looked around the field, and then looked at Sean: "Mr. Wallop? I still remember your excellent performance in class, come and accompany me to demonstrate."

Sean muttered, this guy wouldn't want to secretly curse me...

However, other professors must be staring at this kind of large-scale club activity, and Riddle didn't have the guts yet.

Sean nodded and stepped onto the duel stage.