Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 233: Golden Dawn

The conversation between the two was just a small episode. After Daisy came back, several people devoted themselves to how to revise the rules and regulations of the new club.

It took a lot of time, and the rough regulations were finally written on the parchment. Sean stretched himself. Now he misses his father very much.

Like Hogwarts, Nurmengard cannot use electronic products. Otherwise, if you call back yourself, Mr. Wallop can immediately find a professional team to make all the rules for him.

"Okay, that's about it..." Hermione carefully looked at the contents on the parchment, then turned to look at Sean, "Sean, have you decided on the name of the club yet?"

"Oh, you know, I've never been very good at things like naming things." Sean spread his hands helplessly.

"But the club should have a name."

Sean frowned and thought for a long time, then tentatively said: "Or, is it called 'Golden Dawn'?"

"Is there any meaning?" Daisy asked curiously.

"It doesn't make any sense. I just thought about it. It's enough to sound like a bluff." Sean said honestly.

Hermione and Daisy looked at each other.

"Sounds really upscale?"

"Sean has always had a way of bluffing people."

In fact, this name was only dug out by Sean from his previous memory, and he forgot the specific source.

Just like that, the name of the club was decided within a few minutes, and Sean didn't care - it's a big deal to change later~

Anyway, he doesn't need to make his magic club into the top 500 in the world, and he doesn't care about the first impression his name gives.

On Saturday, a new member recruitment announcement appeared on the bulletin board club section on the first floor of Nurmengard Castle.

"Golden Dawn Magic Club—" A Nurmengard student read the words on the bulletin board, "This is the one founded by Sean Wallop?"

"It should be. We are no better than Hogwarts. The magic club is very strict in reviewing—that is, just right, the other players did not perform well in the competition, and Wallup is a dragon whisperer. Professor Grindelwald likes all kinds of talented wizards. He doesn't care much about the boundaries of the school..."

"Look at the slogan—tsk, why is it different from others..."

A student read out the slogan on the parchment: "'Golden Dawn Magic Club - a comprehensive magic academic exchange club, the president is deeply involved in high-end magic knowledge, and firmly believes that practice is the only criterion for testing the truth. The Golden Dawn Magic Club mainly teaches side-by-side magic spells, practical tips for duels, a hundred ways to hide your body, how to escape if you can't fight, how to bargain with others if you can't escape, and help you to be better when facing dark wizards...'—how does this slogan look, um, and other clubs? The painting style is different..."

Another person glanced at the recruitment announcements of other clubs: "Look at what others are - 'When Transfiguration Shines into Life', 'The first half of my life with ancient runes'..."

"Hey, look below!" A senior student exclaimed, holding a copy of "Introduction to the Habits of the Hungarian Horntail" in his hand, "'Golden Dawn Magic Club's grand opening ceremony! The first 50 people who pass the membership review will receive the president's personal teaching—the detailed habits of fire dragons and a hundred effective ways to deal with fire dragons!'"

The students of Nurmengard all looked at each other, and they all saw the heat in each other's eyes.

The fire dragon is not a magical creature like the Flobber caterpillar that can be seen everywhere. Due to its terrifying danger, the research on fire dragons in existing textbooks is extremely limited.

The fire dragon thesis assigned to them by Professor Grindelwald caused everyone to complain. Recently, all the books about fire dragons in the library have been borrowed, but the students found desperately that after removing the overlapping parts of the materials in those books, it is simply impossible to achieve the two feet required by Grindelwald.

The problem is that they don't know enough about fire dragons. It would be even worse if they made up things and handed them in. In Nurmengard, ignorance is called weak, but pretending to know is the real stupidity.

And Xiao En's performance that day has long been noticed by everyone - he can speak dragon language and communicate with fire dragons!

As early as Grindelwald's speech at the dinner that day, many people focused on Sean.

Although the other party is from Hogwarts, the enemy school, and has done a lot of things to embarrass the Nurmengardians during this period of time——Professor Grindelwald has allowed the other party to open a magic club.

Most people in the crowd have such thoughts, and several students have retreated silently to the periphery of the crowd.

"Ridiculous——" a slightly sharp voice sounded, it was a seventh-grade boy with yellowish-brown half-long hair, a meticulous uniform, a jeweled brooch pinned to the lapel of his vest, and a disgusting arrogance on his face.

If Sean and the Weasley brothers were here, they would definitely recognize each other, Fabian Aiken, the guy who did the trick to the twins.

Sean had prepared a revenge plan, but last time on Nurmengard Day, Fabian Aiken did not enter the finals for some reason, which made Sean a little regretful.

Of course, he has already promised Fred and George, and he will definitely not stop there. Sean is just waiting for the opportunity.

Backing back to the bulletin board in the corridor on the first floor, Fabian Aiken crossed his arms and walked out of the crowd.

He glanced at the Golden Dawn's recruitment announcement in disgust, then turned to look at the crowd.

"Don't tell me, someone wants to join the enemies of Nurmengard?"

Aiken's voice was cold, and he glanced at the crowd gloomyly.

"Aiken, don't overwhelm us with your obnoxiousness in your small group—" A tall boy with a dressing on his face and a plaster cast on his right hand frowned.

"Pena, did you come back to class after your injury didn't heal?" Aiken sneered, "Ha——I was annihilated by an underage fire dragon, and then a second-year student from another school easily tamed that guy. If I were you, I would definitely be ashamed to speak loudly now."

"What's wrong with admitting that your skills are inferior to others?" Pena said calmly, "At least I have faced Huolong face to face, why didn't I see you in the final?"

"I'm not interested in kids playing house, Pena, you really don't think you're the best one in seventh grade, do you?"

"I don't know if it's me, but it's definitely not you."

"Well, do you want to try it?"

The two confronted each other **** for tat, neither of them allowed to sleep, it was obvious that there had been a rift for a long time.

At this time, another student said: "Aiken, Professor Wallup's club was approved by Professor Grindelwald, are you questioning him?"

"That's because Professor Grindelwald is the headmaster of Nurmengard. No matter how much he hates Hogwarts, he will set an example accordingly." Aiken didn't even look back at the man, "Do you think what you see is the truth? Idiot, use your brain?"

"If it weren't for these useless guys—" Aiken glanced at Pena, "Professor Grindelwald wouldn't have to be so generous to a sorcerer wizard from another school."

"You..." Many people's expressions suddenly became ugly.

Fabian Aiken raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't know Grindelwald's true intentions, it didn't prevent him from interpreting it based on this—Mr. Grindelwald wouldn't care about these small fights in the school.

As the leader of the radical student faction in Nurmengard, Fabian Aiken can tolerate other things, but a **** wizard opens a magic club in this castle and recruits students?

Funny!

His father is a sponsor of the French Association for the Protection of Wizards' Rights and Interests. His father taught him when he was in the fifth grade that the school is a small society, so it attracts worthy people, and those who can't be trusted must be suppressed!

Just like the current Nurmengard, Aiken's radical faction is one of the largest student forces in the school, and among the other relatively large forces, none of their leaders is a half-blood or hemp-blooded wizard, and all of them are pure-blooded.

Aiken has always carried out the ideas his father taught him, just like the true ideas of the French Association for the Protection of Wizards' Rights and Interests - wizards are superior to others, but pure-blood wizards are even more noble!

In the process of liberating the rights of wizards, wizards of the hemp breed are completely untrustworthy.

That Sean Wallop, Aiken has already inquired about the origin of the other party, and his parents are all stupid Muggles-this kind of person, even if he is talented, there is no point in wooing him.

And the magic club founded by this kind of person has no value worth joining, and he will not allow the power headed by a **** wizard to develop and grow in Nurmengard.

Aiken looked at the others coldly: "Don't let me down, friends——"

After saying this, he smiled again: "By the way, I sent the owl to deliver the letter yesterday. My father happened to know a few senior wizards who have dealt with fire dragons for decades, and some materials that have never appeared on the market will be sent to me soon--ha, you can come to me if you need it. Shouldn't classmates help each other?"

Then, Fabian Aiken left the scene with several people.

Those people who were eager to try the Golden Dawn hesitated now.

The meaning of Fabian Aiken's words is obvious. If you don't join the Golden Dawn, you can get the detailed information of the fire dragon-of course, you can also get it after joining, but Aiken will definitely target it later.

In the club classroom of the Golden Dawn, Sean was sitting at a long table with Hermione and Daisy bored.

Sean kept turning a piece of parchment in front of him into a ray, and would change back every time the opponent was flopping because of lack of water, so as to practice his transformation technique.

Hermione puffed her cheeks and looked at the door of the classroom, where colored paper kept rising and falling, which came from a little spell of hers. Since it is a newly established club, there must be some lively atmosphere, right?

Of course, there must be no excitement in the classroom now. Many students from Hogwarts have already joined the club after leaving the back door. Today is mainly for the recruitment of Nurmengard students.

However, it had been a long time since the recruitment notice was posted on the notice board, and no one showed up at the door, which made Hermione a little unhappy.

She has made up her mind to help Sean manage the new club well, but the current situation has greatly dampened her enthusiasm.

"Why is there no one..." Hermione muttered, she looked at Sean next to her, "Stop messing with that fish... No, don't mess with that piece of parchment. Sean, aren't you in a hurry?"

"What are you in a hurry for?" Sean shrugged indifferently. He turned the parchment into a shield this time, with the Hogwarts badge on top and Nurmengard's badge on the bottom.

"Ha - tell me, how would the two principals feel when they saw this shield?" Sean said with a smile.

"It's not in a good mood anyway," Hermione said angrily, "Sean, this is your club!"

"Okay, okay, what's the rush?" Sean took back his wand and leaned back on the chair leisurely, "Isn't this normal? I'm a Hogwarts student, and I'm only a second-year student. Besides, there must be many people in Nurmengard who don't like me, and it's normal for no one to care about me—isn't this just in line with our review standards? Rather than lacking..."

"But you don't even have to pick, why would you rather lack than abuse?"

"This is a problem. Is my slogan not attractive enough? It's unscientific. My slogan is a hundred times more reliable than those fake big empty clubs..."

The two were talking when the classroom door was pushed open.

A fat, blond man walked in.

"President, I'm so glad to see you again."

The person who came was Hugo Barbarossa, a fourth-year Nurmengard student who had previously dueled Shawn—no, Grindelwald pretending to be Shaun.

"Student Barbarossa, welcome—but I'm not your president yet, you have to pass the review." Sean stood up and shook hands with the other party.

That said, but the other party's membership is almost certain, and Grindelwald pretended to bet with those people that day, and Sean already knew about it.

Grindelwald deliberately arranged this, which is tantamount to telling Sean that I have already found a few preliminary candidates for you.

Therefore, the fat man in front of him must have something special. Judging by his body shape, gluttony may be one of the crimes.

Hugo has a straightforward personality, he didn't change his words, he still called 'President', and then accepted Hermione's membership review.

I have to say that Xiao En was a little surprised by the opponent's strength.

Excellent proficiency in spells, almost a huge source of magic power at a terrifying level, this guy even scored 90 points in the general knowledge test of the wizarding world specially prepared by Hermione.

Don't question the necessity of this kind of test paper, the way of thinking of many people in the wizarding world is still in the middle ages~IndoMTL.com~ and Hogwarts and Nurmengard obviously don't have Chinese classes, math classes, etc...

As a result, many wizards can almost be said to have no common sense in life. Sean is here to build the prototype of the power, not to be a nanny.

The sharp-sensing Winged Demon Dave is hanging upside down under the table. Dave can not only detect the "deliciousness" of the opponent's brain, but also use biological instincts to judge the general strength of a wizard.

Sean also put a high-precision speculum in his pocket to ensure that the visitor did not have bad intentions.

Hugo Barbarossa handed in an answer sheet that satisfied Sean.

"Congratulations, you are now a member of our Golden Dawn." Sean smiled and held out his hand.

Hugo shook hands with him enthusiastically, stretched his neck and said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you! May I ask, will our club teach you the blue flame spell that you cast that day?"

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