I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

Sirius came in following the measuring witch. He leaned lazily against the wall with his arms folded, and said with a smile, "That depends on Mr. Potter's performance."

"Of course, Neville is already very handsome, you probably don't have much chance." He winked at Neville again.

Neville showed a shy smile: "Sirius, stop making fun of me."

Sirius put away his smile and said seriously: "Neville, you look great, I mean it."

"Okay, okay..." Neville looked at the other party helplessly, but the joy in the corner of his eyes still fell into Sean's eyes.

"Hey Sean, this is my godfather, Sirius Black," Harry introduced enthusiastically.

"Hello, Mr. Black, Sean Wallup." Sean put his left hand on his chest and nodded slightly, with an impeccable smile on his face.

However, Sirius didn't seem to be very interested in this set, he nodded slightly, and gave Sean a warm greeting for Harry's sake, and then urged Harry to change his clothes.

Sean didn't care, he still maintained a good posture so that the automatic measuring pin could get accurate data.

Harry changed his clothes and came out. He glanced at Sirius with some trepidation, and asked expectantly, "How does it look? How does it compare to my father back then?"

Sirius looked at him seriously, and then laughed again. He stepped forward and patted his godson on the shoulder: "Very good, boy, you look much better than your father back then."

Harry showed a happy smile, and it could be seen that he had a very good relationship with the godfather.

"Okay, it's time to buy other things, let's go, boys."

Harry and Neville greeted Sean, left a "see you at Hogwarts" and walked out together.

Sean looked at the back of the other party and could hear a few words of their conversation.

"Hey, Sirius, is there any way to hide the broomstick into school?"

"Well, I think we'll have to hide it from your mother first..."

The new version of Harry Potter... Sean stood on the pedals thinking.

Now, he was even more curious about Hogwarts.

It is worth mentioning that when Sean and his father left Diagon Alley, they saw Harry and his party again. After a few pleasantries, they happened to meet the professor of Muggle Studies at Hogwarts: Quirrell.

At this time, Quirrell looked like a young man with a slightly pale complexion, but apart from speaking weakly, he didn't show any nervousness.

"Professor Quirrell has always been like this, like drinking a potion of weakness." Sean heard Sirius explain in a low voice.

It seems that Voldemort did not make waves, Sean thought so.

It's just that no one noticed that after they left, Quirrell, who retreated into the shadow of the bar, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes became cold and calm.

...

That night, Sean was sitting in the room, with a specially bought "Modern History of Magic" in front of him, and beside him were "The Rise and Fall of Dark Magic" and "Important Magical Events of the Twentieth Century".

"There's nothing I want..." He pressed his temple with some headache.

In several books, there is very little ink on Grindelwald, and only "Important Magical Events of the Twentieth Century" gave some vague information.

"Gellert Grindelwald had a conceptual conflict with Albus Dumbledore in the early years. Grindelwald tried to implement his own ideas. After being blocked by Dumbledore, the two reached a settlement. Green After that, Devore founded the Nurmengard School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and in the same year founded the Wizarding Reform Association."

"The Wizard Reform Association, founded by Gellert Grindelwald, has been working to improve the rights and interests of wizards since its establishment."

In several books, only a few sentences mentioned Grindelwald.

Sean rested his chin and thought for a while, but still had no clue.

"Let's go to school first, and then explore after learning something about the Ministry of Magic. Moreover, the current environment should be much safer than before. At least you don't have to worry about someone with no nose jumping out and giving him a big melon."

While Sean was talking to himself, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Allen walked in, also holding a copy of "The Rise and Fall of Black Magic" in his hand, which was purchased as an extra.

"Son, we need to talk." Mr. Wallup said gravely.

"What's wrong, Dad."

"In my opinion, the wizarding world is not very safe..."

After a long conversation between the father and son, they finally reached a consensus that Sean needs to make some preparations before entering school.

Ordinary people don't have magic, but they have science.

...

On September 1st, the Wallop family's mansion was busy early in the morning.

Sean pushed the suitcase to the door. Allen took the suitcase and put it in the trunk of the car. He blinked at his son: "Is that thing in place?"

Sean patted his deformed lizard wallet: "Of course."

In the wallets of Garen, Sick, and Nat, there was a miniature pistol lying quietly at this moment.

After carefully studying the history of magic, Mr. Alan Wallop believes that wizards are much more likely to encounter bad people than ordinary people. The owner of the private hospital, who has always been considerate, made this decision cruelly.

The rest of Sean's summer vacation was devoted to shooting practice, in addition to trying some basic spells on his own.

Of course, it seems unreasonable to let a child who has not passed his twelfth birthday hold a gun, but Sean's maturity and excellence far surpassed his peers since he was a child, so Alan is not very worried.

He glanced at the door of the house, saw that his wife and daughter hadn't come out, and whispered: "Xiao En, Dad trusts you very much, so protect yourself, but you must be more cautious."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wallop. My goal is the same as yours. Try not to give that little thing any chance to play." Sean blinked.

"Very good." The father and son looked at each other and smiled, reaching a consensus.

The two cars started, and amidst Mrs. Wallop's worried instructions and sister Ella's questions, the family finally arrived at platform nine and three-quarters.

"Damn it, where is the entrance?" Allen pushed the luggage cart, and the birdcage with the owl on it had already attracted a lot of attention.

This snowy owl named "Cuckoo" was bought in Diagon Alley that day. It was the most expensive owl in the Fantastic Beasts store, but it probably wasn't Harry's Hedwig.

Sean looked around and happened to see another beautiful snowy owl that caught the eye.

He showed a smile, and it seemed that fate still left traces.

"Hey, Harry." Sean ran over to say hello.

"Hey, Sean, what a coincidence." Harry also waved to him, and then introduced the two behind him, "This is my parents."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Potter, Mrs. Potter." Sean saluted politely.

James looks like Harry grew up to be gentle and refined, and his wife Lily is a beautiful lady with gentle and deep green eyes.