Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 464: The new school year begins

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"Then, that guy?" Melanie was a little worried, after all, Capone's spell hit Little Reiss solidly.

"It'll be fine, my paralyzing spell isn't very effective—of course, it won't be so if I'm taken away by the seniors." Capone smiled helplessly, "The seniors are the insurance that Mr. Wallop gave me. He greeted me in front of so many people on purpose. His reputation is too high, so someone will definitely come to me to make a good relationship."

"Unfortunately, I originally wanted to get rid of Los Angeles before they arrived, but I couldn't hold back... Even if I can't solve it, I can leave a lot of fallbacks. Going to school will only make things more convenient..." Capone seemed to be quite self-blaming.

Milanie tilted her head and leaned closer: "Do you think you are not doing well enough?"

Capone sighed: "It's not just not good enough, it's too bad. I haven't calmed down. I've been suppressing it all the time, but I'm still swayed by anger, and I've been thinking for too long, and I've given Little Lace too many opportunities. I should quickly judge the other party's emotional state and psychological thinking, instead of choosing a relatively ineffective way out of desperation and borrowing the strength of other people..."

Looking at Capone who was eloquent and summing up all his actions just now with regret on his face, Melanie patted her forehead.

"It's really..." The girl sighed and jumped forward, her face was under Capone's.

Capone was taken aback by Melanie approaching suddenly, he took a step back subconsciously, his face flushed slightly: "Mi, Melanie..."

"Listen, Capone, it's not that you're not good enough, on the contrary, I think you're amazing—oh, I'm starting to regret that I didn't learn my dad's way of speaking, forgive me for not being able to find a good sentence to praise you. But—"

Milani looked at Capone seriously: "You are really great."

Capone's face turned red visibly to the naked eye, not only because of the girl's sincere praise, but also because the girl was too close. He could even see Melanie's long eyelashes.

But I have to admit that the other party's words gave him a lot of encouragement.

"Thank you..."

"Capone, don't be so heavy, um-it's a good behavior to get used to thinking and reviewing, but there is no need to magnify all your unsatisfactory places. You see, Mr. Wallop never does this. He thinks to do better next time, not to blame himself."

Capone looked at each other in a daze, then laughed.

"I see, Melanie."

"Of course I understand, you have always been smart in my heart, and someone as powerful as Mr. Wallop taught you-but now, do we have to think about future strategies?"

Capone nodded: "It is true that Liss will be educated by the seniors soon, but he is a freshman after all, and the seniors will not do too much, so I will still be hated by him. And according to my judgment, he may have found a new backstage, so when he comes to school, he may secretly target us."

Melanie said thoughtfully: "Although you can ask Mr. Wallep for help, and those third-year seniors should be happy to help you, but you should make your own decision..."

Capone clenched his wand: "Well, Mr. Wallop has taught me for so long. This is the first test he gave me. I want to rely more on my own strength."

"I can help too." Melanie laughed.

Capone, who subconsciously wanted to refuse, froze for a moment, then nodded: "Yeah!"

"I have such an idea..."

…

"Sean, three first-year boys were brought into the box by a group of third-year guys."

On the train that had started to slow down gradually, Hermione, who had simply checked again, said to Sean with some headaches.

"Huh? What's going on?"

"I don't know the specific reason, the boys who were brought in didn't suffer any harm, but I observed the appearance of those children, they should have been taught a lesson by that kind of little curse that won't harm the body." Hermione said angrily.

"But both sides said there's nothing wrong?" Sean asked.

"That's right, no matter the first grade or the third grade, they say that nothing happened, and I don't want to ask more... You should know the leader of the third grade, a black-haired boy named Bram Ryder."

"Bram? I know—well, what do those first-year students look like? Is one of them..."

Shawn described to Hermione what Little Reiss looked like.

"Yes, that's him. He is the one who has been taught the most among the three first-year students—Sean, do you know what's going on?"

"I can probably guess..."

Shawn told Hermione about the grievances between Capone and Little Reiss in Diagon Alley, and finally concluded: "When I got in the car, I specially greeted Capone in front of Bram and his group. It should be when they were about to meet Capone."

"The one named Lace is kind of annoying," Hermione frowned and said unhappily, and then glanced at Sean again, "But he's only in the first grade after all, and he hasn't even been sorted yet, Sean, you have to tell your students not to go too far."

Sean smiled: "Don't worry, they should still have this measure."

"I also think that Sean is very good at teaching and educating people. That Bram was a thorn in the beginning." Daisy on the side interjected.

"Bram is a bit arrogant, and he has a good face, but he has a good foundation and a good heart. I spent some time correcting him." Sean spread his hands.

"Correct me as Professor Wallop's little fan~" Daisy laughed mischievously.

"Thank you for your supplement, Professor Wallop's little fan." Hermione rolled her eyes at Daisy.

"You're welcome, Miss Granger, whom Professor Wallop admires~"

"You are looking for a fight——"

Looking at the two girls who were playing around, Sean smiled. He almost guessed the whole picture of the matter, but Capone hasn't come to him so far. It seems that he is ready to seriously solve the first test he gave him.

Also, Sean likes serious people like this, and he is also looking forward to what Capone can do.

"Okay, two beautiful ladies, we've arrived, we have to get off."

…

In the crowded auditorium, the students were chatting enthusiastically. After a summer vacation, they returned to Hogwarts and saw their friends again. Everyone had too much to say.

"Frankly speaking, I think the two of you can attack the male and female student council chairmen. Professor Flitwick must be very happy when the time comes. Both male and female student council chairmen have appeared in our Ravenclaw."

On the long table, familiar friends were encouraging the new Ravenclaw prefects Sean and Hermione.

Sean spread his hands: "Let's go with the flow, but I don't think there is any problem with Hermione."

"It's no problem, you two have always been the first and second age, and Sean is even a teaching assistant—" Sean's roommate Michael Corner interrupted, "You see, Slytherin's prefects are Malfoy and Pansy Parkinson, Gryffindor is Neville and Parvati Patil, and Hufflepuff is Ernie McMillan and Hannah Abbott. In terms of competitiveness, you two have long been full."

"Hey, Michael, don't say that, and it's still early, two years away." Hermione said.

But even though she said that in her mouth, looking at her expression, she was obviously a little moved.

Sean smiled silently, he is not very interested in the position in the school, and by the time of the seventh grade, he probably has to fight against [arrogance] with all his heart...

While talking, the door of the auditorium opened, and Professor McGonagall walked in with the freshmen.

The students consciously closed their chatter and looked at the increasingly large freshman team.

The freshmen looked at every part of the auditorium nervously and curiously, while the old students looked at the freshmen with a slight sense of superiority as in previous years-this is probably a phenomenon that occurs in every school around the world.

When the freshmen stood still, the Sorting Hat grinned and began to sing.

Same as last year's song, however, The Sorting Hat seems to have added a tone to the lyrics that emphasize the unity of people.

"There is no new song for the first time—" Daisy whispered.

"Probably not enough time to write songs..." Sean replied.

"You two, don't talk!" Hermione turned her head and glared at the two of them.

Sean and Daisy exchanged a look of "just as we expected", and then shut their mouths obediently.

At this time, the freshmen have already started sorting.

"Mike Alfonso."

"Slytherin!"

The first student was assigned under the green banner, and the little snakes applauded.

With the previous experience, Professor McGonagall obviously accelerated the process when the number of new students increased.

Students were assigned to various colleges amid warm applause, and were warmly welcomed by seniors and sisters.

"Henry Lyce."

Hearing the familiar name, Sean looked up, and Little Reiss looked uninspired, and the most interesting thing was that the row behind Little Reiss was Melanie, and behind Melanie was Capone.

The Sorting Hat didn't take much time, and quickly called out Little Rais's college.

"Slytherin!"

The little snakes applauded for a while, and Sean looked along, and saw little Reiss walking straight towards Malfoy.

"Yo, you really know how to find it, it's interesting..." The corners of Sean's mouth curled up.

"Melanie Locke."

The delicate-looking Melanie attracted a lot of attention. She turned her head and peeked at Capone who was behind her, and then quickly ran over.

When the girl put the hat on, the Sorting Hat was embarrassed for the first time in this sorting, and it took a full seven minutes before it yelled.

"Ravenclaw!"

Milani took off her hat and let out a long sigh of relief, then ran towards Ravenclaw's long table with small steps, with an unconcealable joy on her face.

Sean clapped his hands and looked at Capone. The little boy seemed a little nervous, and he kept pursing his lips when he looked at Melanie.

"Come here, Melanie." Daisy beckoned Melanie to come over. The girl sat next to the little white flower and greeted the people around excitedly.

Beep Pavilion

Sean leaned over and said hello: "Welcome, Melanie."

"We will be a college from now on, Mr. Wallop!"

"It's an honor—but why didn't you go to Gryffindor?" Sean asked casually.

Milani's eyes widened all of a sudden: "How do you know?"

Sean shrugged: "Obviously."

Melanie's character is actually closer to Gryffindor, but in the end she came to Ravenclaw, which can only prove that she bargained with the Sorting Hat, and the bargain was obviously to be a college with Capone...

Even though Capone had only just sat on the stool, it hardly took a second to think that the kid must be from Ravenclaw.

It wasn't Sean's intentional guidance, he didn't even say anything about the branch school, but obviously, after learning that Sean was a student of the Eagle School, Capone would obviously prefer the Eagle School.

Melanie came to Ravenclaw to be with her friends, and Capone obviously knew this, so her expression was slightly strange.

However, Sean's view is: the problem is not big.

Now that Hogwarts has adopted the teaching method of group lectures, apart from Slytherin, the integration of the other three houses is getting better and better. Moreover, Sean has always felt that it doesn't matter which house you are in, what matters is the future you choose.

By this time, the Sorting Hat had already made its sound.

"Ravenclaw!"

Melanie immediately clapped her hands happily.

Capone scratched his head and trotted over, the first thing he looked at was Sean.

Sean just smiled lightly and gave him a thumbs up.

Capone immediately relaxed, and finally had time to talk to Melanie.

The sorting of new students was still going on at a fast pace, and it wasn't until the last student was sorted into Hufflepuff that the auditorium returned to calm.

The old man sitting at the teacher's long table stood up and showed a kind smile.

"Welcome! Welcome!" He looked cheerful, "The new school year has begun, and Hogwarts has also won new blood. Before the banquet begins, I want to say a few words!"

"Idiot, sneeze, scum, twist!"

"Then ~IndoMTL.com~ let's enjoy the food!"

After the short opening remarks as usual, the food appeared on the long table in an instant, and the sound of the collision of knives and forks was already heard.

"Professor Dumbledore looks very happy." Hermione said while taking the food.

After cutting a piece of sausage and putting it in his mouth, Sean glanced at Dumbledore and echoed, "Well, it looks very happy."

Amidst the small talk, the delightful dinner ended with pudding, maple syrup pie and more.

Dumbledore stood up again.

"Before everyone's blood rushes to their stomachs, I have something to tell you, otherwise you should be sleepy."

He held out one hand to the side.

"First of all, please allow me to introduce our new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Professor Alastor Moody!"

Mad-Eye Moody rose to his feet with his magical prosthetic eye and wooden prosthetic limb.