Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 461: Inheritance
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"Capone, when you were insulted by that little Lys, are you angry that I didn't show up to help you immediately?"
Shawn asked.
Capone froze for a moment, then shook his head quickly, then nodded again.
"Sir, I'm not angry at all for you not coming to help me, but his impoliteness does make me a little angry."
Sean smiled: "Are you even angrier because of Melanie?"
Capone scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Yes, sir..."
"It's normal. When facing rude people, normal people will get angry. When the bottom line touched by the other party is deeper, the anger will be more—but, do you know why I didn't come out immediately?" Sean asked.
Now, under his influence, Capone has become accustomed to thinking more before answering questions and preparing more before doing things. He frowned and thought for a while before he tried to say: "Sir, although it may be a bit self-defeating to say so, I always feel that you have been training me, that is, that is..."
The little boy hurriedly scratched his hair, trying to find a more suitable adjective.
Shawn continued: "You don't need to put yourself in such a low position, Capone. Yes, I can tell you very bluntly, in my opinion, you have very good talents, good character, and are willing to think and endure hardships. Facing such an excellent sapling, I really can't help but want to cultivate you well, and I have reasons to believe that you will be able to meet my expectations in the future and become the better you you want."
Sean's sincere affirmation and appreciation made Capone blush, and the boy felt that his head would be dizzy now-Mr. Wallop, whom he admired the most, said just now that he is great and needs to cultivate himself...
The boy who has always had an inferiority complex but also desperately longs to be recognized is suddenly speechless with excitement.
Shawn smiled when he saw this, and lazily patted the other person on the back of the head: "Pay attention to your image, man, your biggest shortcoming now is that you are easily agitated, and remember one thing - your respect for me makes me happy. Similarly, other people who can teach you things to make you better are also worthy of your respect. On the premise of maintaining respect, don't be so restrained. Everyone should live for themselves, not to meet other people's expectations."
Capone froze for a moment, then nodded vigorously: "I, I understand! Sir!"
"It's good to understand, your little head has always been the one that works well for me—well, back to the topic just now, the reason why I didn't make a move is to make you feel more deeply that speaking in the wizarding world requires confidence, and this confidence is your strength. When your strength is insufficient, I'm sorry, but you have no right to speak."
Hearing Sean's words, Capone pursed his lips. Indeed, he felt a sense of powerlessness—the boy with a good background was the same age as himself, but when the other party insulted him at the beginning, he was only angry, but he couldn't resist. And that Mr. Lace was even more stressful—but when Mr. Wallop appeared, that person could only run away...
He admired such a Mr. Wallop, and at the same time he was very envious.
Seeing Capone's expression, Sean knew that this little guy had listened to his words. He nodded in satisfaction and continued, "On the other hand, this is the storefront of Ollivander's family. Miss Ollivander and I are good friends. Under such circumstances, we are ignoring the Ollivander family. The relationship between friends needs to be carefully managed. Moreover, as you can see, that Miss Ollivander also has the ability to solve problems."
Capone nodded thoughtfully, he did not consider this aspect before.
"Of course, the matter ended up on my head, it was purely a coincidence—" Sean spread his hands, "However, no matter whether I made a move or not, I have prepared a lesson for you."
"Course? Is it magic or a way to deal with wizards?" Capone became curious.
Sean smiled mysteriously: "No, it's people's hearts."
"People's hearts..."
"This is a very important lesson I learned, and I think you can start learning it too..."
From what he learned from Grindelwald, Sean felt the horror of seeing through people's hearts more than once. What he used was only his brain, but the effect was comparable to the strongest spell.
Both he and Grindelwald firmly believe that an excellent wizard must have as good a brain as his spells.
Moreover, Grindelwald would also agree with the practice Sean taught others. This old man who is not serious but has a very charming personality has always valued the word "inheritance".
Of course, he has high demands on his students...
Sean led Capone to walk slowly on the streets of Diagon Alley, telling Capone in a relaxed tone what Grindelwald had taught him, as well as his personal insights, in the most basic way.
The eleven-year-old boy was a little ignorant, but he tried his best to understand what Sean said with all his energy. Even if he couldn't understand it temporarily, he still had to keep it firmly in his mind.
Melanie in front was a little surprised that the two had been whispering for so long, and the little girl who couldn't help herself also joined the audience after getting Sean's consent.
Capone and Melanie have just come into contact with a new and magical world, and Sean once again knocked on the door of another world for them.
The two, both very smart, gradually began to realize that what Mr. Wallop taught them was comparable to magic.
"Ha——" Sean took a sip of the summer special magic sparkling water from Florin's Cold Drink Shop, and let out a sigh of satisfaction, "Let's stop here today, these are enough for you to think about it for a while."
Capone and Melanie nodded while muttering words, both of them were recalling what they didn't understand, and were about to firmly engrave those words in their minds.
While muttering, Melanie glanced at Capone, she turned around and asked the shopkeeper Florin politely for a pen and paper, and then returned to her seat.
"Capone, pen and paper, after finishing writing, let's go back and face each other."
Sean glanced at Melanie appreciatively, the little girl's head turned quickly.
After a while, both of them memorized a large sheet, and then heaved a sigh of relief.
"Okay, don't be so stiff and nervous. We will be in the same school in the future. If you have any doubts, you can come to me." Sean smiled and spread his hands.
"Thank you, sir." Capone breathed a sigh of relief.
Melanie also thanked Sean, and then asked curiously: "Sir, you said that little Reiss was the first test for Capone?"
Shawn nodded: "Yeah, a person who once looked down on you, but you can conquer him in another way, isn't that pleasant? Besides, the test has to start from the basics, right? Of course, I'm not encouraging you to brainwash an eleven-year-old boy. You can completely decide whether you want to make this friend sincerely based on his subsequent performance."
Capone bit his pen pensively. As Mr. Wallop said before, communicating with people depends on the situation of the other party. If the other party has no grievances or enmity and has no moral taint, then you should make friends with a sincere heart;
In the follow-up, if the other party can turn back in time, then you can show some sincerity. If not, you can approach this kind of thing with the mentality of using the other party, and you won't feel guilty for yourself.
Combined with the few small examples given by Mr. Wallop, Capone suddenly felt that he had a new understanding of his outlook on life.
Melanie on the side has lived in the love of her parents since she was a child. Although she has a good head, she doesn't think as much and as deeply as Capone. She just thinks that Mr. Wallop in front of her is not only handsome, but also capable and intelligent.
Several people said a few more words, the girl's curiosity came up, and she asked curiously: "Sir, did you encounter such a situation before?"
Sean nodded casually: "Of course, not long after getting on the train, someone troubled me."
"How did you handle it?"
"I—" Sean raised his head and recalled, and then showed his white teeth, "I almost forgot to tell you, when the reasoning doesn't make sense, the reasoning can't go, and the psychology can't be broken, we have another way."
He waved his wand: "Physical persuasion is also very useful sometimes."
On the side, Florin, the owner of the cold drink shop who heard the conversation of several people, wiped the cold sweat from his brow.
He suddenly felt a little sorry for that little Lace, but he didn't have any intention of reminding Mr. Lace—that guy made trouble for him so many times, it's really ridiculous, can a cold drink store hide controlled magic supplies? ! The little **** in his family also ate a lot of his free ice cream, it's time for someone to teach him a lesson!
Sean smiled slightly, and led the two of them out of the cold drink shop after paying the bill.
"Capone, look back."
Hearing Sean's words, Capone turned his head, but saw the kind shopkeeper mumbling something, with disgust and the joy of getting revenge successfully on his face.
"He heard part of our conversation just now." Sean said with a smile.
Capone's eyes widened: "That...then..."
Sean pointed to his head: "Yes, he heard it, but if I don't want to, he can't hear anything."
"Sir?"
Sean laughed: "You still have a lot to learn, well, next time you can go to the ice cream shop alone, Mr. Florin will be happy to give you an ice cream."
Capone nodded half-understanding.
"Okay, let's go and see what else we haven't bought. By the way, do you two have any favorite animals? It will be a school gift..."
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"Woo-woo-woo-woo-"
A crimson steam locomotive is parked beside a platform packed with passengers. A sign on the train read: Hogwarts Express, eleven o'clock. Capone looked back and saw that what used to be a partition wall was now a wrought iron archway with the inscription: (Nine and three-quarters) platform.
As Mr. Wallop said... the boy couldn't contain his excitement and excitement.
Thick smoke from steam locomotives hovered over the chattering crowd, and cats of various colors walked around under people's feet. Amidst the buzzing of the crowd and the noise of dragging heavy luggage, owls also hooted piercingly, answering each other.
Capone appeases the owl "Leon" on his suitcase. This is a gift from Mr. Wallop, a very energetic brown hooting owl.
He looked around excitedly, and then looked behind. Sure enough, Melanie also passed through, followed by the mayor and his wife with shocked faces.
When the girl said goodbye to her parents, Capone led the way, dragging a heavy suitcase, towards a carriage.
"Hey, little guy, do you need help?" A jumping voice rang out.
He turned his head and saw a pair of twin brothers with fiery red hair. Both were tall and had smiles on their faces all the time.
"Oh, oh, thank you, please help me."
When the brothers helped him and Melanie carry their luggage to the car, chatted casually and ran away, Capone saw that there was a large family of red-haired men and women in the direction they ran, and they seemed to be a family.
"Brother Weiss is really nice, isn't it?" Melanie said after pushing the suitcase behind him.
Capone nodded, and looked at the direction where the two brothers left, thinking in his heart, this is what Mr. Wallop said, you can make friends with sincerity, right?
The two were walking in the carriage. The Hogwarts Express (Although Capone was puzzled why the steam train was called an express train, but there must be some acceleration magic?) It looked huge from the outside, but it was even bigger inside after entering. The carriage was much longer than he imagined, and many students of different grades walked through the corridors.
They searched for a while before they found an empty carriage, and hurried into it.
"Huh—this trip is really not easy." Capone let out a sigh of relief ~IndoMTL.com~ Melanie was also exhausted, her hair was sticking to her forehead, but she looked excited: "But we are going to Hogwarts! Capone!"
Capone also couldn't help showing a smile: "Yes, we are going to Hogwarts..."
Not long after, the train made the sound of starting, and Capone's heart trembled in the carriage, and the arc of his mouth was also shaken by the way.
Melanie also looked excited. She was about to speak when she suddenly heard excited shouts from outside.
The curious two poked their heads out and found a person surrounded by many students. The other person was wearing a fifth grade uniform with a prefect badge pinned to his chest.
It's Sean.
"Mr. Wallop is indeed very popular in school, and the students in the second and third grades seem to adore him, and many girls are blushing..."
"As expected of Mr. Wallop." Capone said with admiration.
Then, Sean in the crowd saw two small heads poking out, he smiled, and strode over.