Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 468: The game is about to start

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Sean spent a full three days "circling" with the two snail larvae.

Yes, it's Zhou Xuan. This creature has been extremely aggressive since childhood. If it's just feeding, it's fine, but if you keep using it like Sean, you'll be easily injured.

But Sean can't help it, his [Beast Whisperer] doesn't know why, but it doesn't work against the snails, and the affinity for magical animals also rarely fails.

It just so happens that this fried-tailed snail has no eyes...

So, Sean wanted to try to "communicate" with the sensory organs of the snails, so he could only use his hands.

However, after the serial explosions, the two fried-tailed snails were almost completely covered by Shawn, and he couldn't find a way to establish a connection with the fried-tailed snails.

Maybe only creators like Hagrid can really communicate with these guys.

Although Sean thinks that it's not that the snails and Hagrid get along well, but that Hagrid has thick skin and doesn't care about the explosion of the snails...

Temporarily giving up training on snails, Sean focused on other things.

Since the beginning of the fifth grade, things have been going smoothly, and the atmosphere in the school is much stronger than before. Sean, who is a teaching assistant for the Transfiguration class, also gave a "vivid" Transfiguration class to the new freshmen.

The second and third graders who had no class at that time ran outside the classroom to watch secretly. After seeing the excitement of the freshmen in the classroom, which turned from curiosity to fear and then to shock, and finally completely fell under the charm of Transfiguration, the second and third grade students showed a comfortable expression.

That's how they came here, and now seeing the freshmen come here again, the satisfaction in their hearts is hard to describe in words.

Sean also noticed that someone was peeking outside, but he didn't care, the focus of the class was still on the saplings in front of him.

Generally speaking, it is still a satisfactory introductory class of transfiguration. The performance of the students is not satisfactory. Sean is confident that after his teaching, the new students will be even better.

Of course, Capone's performance made him very satisfied. This child who was born with a huge source of magic power showed amazing talent, which made Sean's eyes shine constantly, and he was not satisfied.

And that Henry Rice naturally didn't dare to be rampant in Sean's class, and Sean didn't target him either.

In any case, he believed that Capone was capable of handling this problem.

Besides taking lessons and teaching others, Sean didn't forget another important thing.

Among the frightening guesses, [Fly] is a special existence, and according to the information that Stephanie brought during the summer vacation, the Nott family, a pure-blood family that still exists in Britain, can have some relationship with the original [Fly].

The "Mr. Undeceived Audience" has a high probability of being the fly in the dark fable "The Poet and the Greedy Snake of Wisdom", and "Mr. Undeceived Audience" had a period of entanglement with the Nott family in ancient Greece, and may even have led to the demise of the Nott family.

Now, the British Nott family is the branch left by the ancient Greek Nott family when it perished.

Facing a rare breakthrough, Sean certainly couldn't give up, and the best entry point was obviously Slytherin student Theodore Nott who was in his same grade.

The only troublesome point is that this Theodore Knott is a lone wolf-like task, with a withdrawn and indifferent personality, and basically does not participate in group activities.

On a certain day, Sean tried to say hello to this Theodore Nott, but others ignored him, the "popular man" of Hogwarts, as if he was passing by a statue.

Shaun, who came back bitterly, found his little friend in Slytherin, who is also one of the very few Master Malfoys who can talk to Theodore Nott so far.

In the silent classroom, if anyone could see this scene, their jaw would probably drop in shock.

Sean Wallep and Draco Malfoy, the two people who were very at odds with each other on weekdays, were discussing something in a low voice at this time, and they looked very familiar.

"Draco, what's the situation now."

As the current president of the "Glory Society", a rising force in Slytherin College, Malfoy can be considered to be proud of himself recently.

When he really accepted what Sean said, pure blood glory was no longer those stupid bullying and insults, and unprovoked attacks on those non-pure blood wizards were very low-level behaviors in the eyes of Malfoy now.

Where did you put the glory of the pure blood wizard?

If someone called a Muggle-born wizard a mudblood, that's what Malfoy would ask.

And Malfoy, who fully recognized Sean's point of view, also copied Sean's original rhetoric, and with his already prominent family background and Sean's guidance from time to time to help, set off a wave of "pure blood glory" in Slytherin.

"Make pure blood great again", this slogan has become a familiar phrase for many Slytherin students.

Under Malfoy's unremitting efforts, many concepts of the original purebloods have begun to change. They are students. Although they have been influenced by their parents for more than ten years, their original thinking has undergone significant changes after being with people with completely different concepts like Malfoy for a long time.

What kind of practice is pure blood orthodox? The Honor Society, with its growing membership, has proven this.

Of course, in order to make Malfoy's leadership position more stable, Sean still plays a role against him-although many people think that this is Sean unilaterally molesting Malfoy...

After hearing Sean's question, Malfoy puffed out his chest conceitedly: "Does that matter? There are already more and more members. Although there are many stubborn and ignorant guys, they can't make any waves, and we are the only one who has become a powerful force."

"As expected of Master Malfoy, he has a good way of winning people's hearts and promoting slogans." Sean patted Malfoy's **** flatteringly in a joking tone.

The young master immediately raised his nose: "It's nothing more than a small achievement, and now I've focused on the lower grade students. They will be much less affected. It won't be long, maybe in the next school year, most of the lower grade Slytherin students will agree with my point of view. Hmph, a group of guys who don't even know the glory that pure blood represents, let me teach them well."

"Then I'm looking forward to your good news. If you need my help, you can come to me anytime." Sean patted the other person on the shoulder.

Malfoy shook his upper body a little shyly, but he didn't want to forcefully beg Sean's hand.

He still has a very complicated perception of Sean.

Malicious? Almost gone.

Hate? Possibly with some?

Friends? Of course the tsundere Master Malfoy would not admit this.

Admirable peers? Master Malfoy's mouth will become: This guy is quite good.

Draco Malfoy, he still maintains a slight sense of hostility and competition towards Sean, but he will not make stupid targeting behavior like before.

One thing he knows well but doesn't want to admit is that he really regards Sean as a very good... partner...

Partner is his highest limit word, friend is not suitable for the naturally noble Master Malfoy - especially the other party has beaten him.

"Okay, I know. Call me out all of a sudden, what's the matter?" Malfoy asked slowly, still in the same tone as before, but without the annoying condescension.

"Theodore Knott, should you be familiar with it?"

"Theodore?" Malfoy frowned his slender golden eyebrows. "Of course I'm familiar with him. That guy is quite capable and proud. When I first created the Glory Club, I wanted to recruit him to join the club, but he always liked personal actions. I invited him a few times without success, and in the end it didn't matter—why, did he provoke you? Want me to help you teach him a lesson?"

Sean smiled: "Why, I want to make friends with him, but there is no entry point, and there is no response when I say hello to him."

Speaking of this, Malfoy became proud again: "Of course, Theodore is proud, and the one who can make him take the initiative to say hello is..."

Sean continued, "It's just you?"

"Of course."

"So I came to you for help." Sean spread his hands.

Malfoy took a look at him, his eyes narrowed, and he became shrewd: "Why do you have nothing to do with him? Don't say you want to make friends with him. You two have nothing to do with each other before, let alone any enmity. You have enough friends. There is no need to find a lonely guy."

Sean showed his white teeth, and Malfoy is getting smarter, but it saves trouble to deal with smart people.

"Okay, let me tell the truth—" Sean spread his hands, "I am very interested in the history of the ancestors of the Nott family. I recently discovered some interesting things, which happen to have something to do with the history of their family."

Malfoy glanced at Sean, then dragged his chin with one hand and said in thought: "I know a little about the Nott family, their history?"

"Hmm."

Malfoy didn't ask Sean what the "interesting thing" was, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I can help you find out, but Theodore rarely mentions his family, and he's not the kind of person who likes to share secrets."

"It doesn't matter, I just need to know some general information, of course, some more detailed things, even if Theodore Knott doesn't know, I just need the current status of those materials, for example..."

"Storage location?" Malfoy narrowed his eyes.

Sean smiled and said, "Draco, you know me better and better."

"Tch, I still don't know what's on your mind... But I have to remind you that all pure-blood families value their family history, genealogy and other things very much. Even if I find out some information for you, it's not realistic for you to sneak into Nott's house secretly."

Sean was dumbfounded. Malfoy knew his own way of doing things very well. However, although Sean had this idea, there was no need to implement it now. Knowing that Old Nott had returned to Voldemort's arms, it would be easy to startle the snake by rashly exploring Nott's old house.

"Forget it, how to deal with it is your own business. I will try my best to find out as much information as possible for you. Of course, it is best for Theodore to know."

"Then I will trouble you, Draco."

"Just a small problem."

…

Time went on like this, and the snails were growing up slowly. Of course, the adjective slowly might not be accurate. In just one month, the three-inch-long thing had grown into a two-foot monster, and its carapace had covered its entire body—Sean still couldn't find a way to communicate with this guy.

And Malfoy's investigation of the Nott family is also progressing steadily. Malfoy, who originally spent a lot of time at the Glory Meeting, regained his friendship with Theodore Nott.

According to the news that Malfoy sent back from time to time, he and Theodore Nott are already talking about the pure-blood family, and Malfoy has also begun to lead the topic to the history of the other family.

I believe it won't take long to bring back some useful information to Sean.

It was October, and when they returned to the castle from the herb greenhouse that day, a large group of students had already surrounded the bulletin board.

Shawn tiptoed across the crowd, reading the words on the notice board to Hermione, whose grid was not high enough.

The Final Four

Delegates from Nurmengard, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will arrive at 6pm on Friday, October 30th. The afternoon class will end half an hour earlier——

At that time, please send the schoolbags and textbooks back to the dormitory, gather in front of the castle, meet our guests, and then attend the welcome banquet.

After reading, Sean snapped his fingers: "Good news, the last class that day is Snape's Potions class, I can save half an hour of torture."

Hermione raised her eyebrows: "Maybe Snape will choose to compress time and increase the intensity of torturing you?"

"Hermione, can we have a chat?" Sean couldn't laugh anymore.

Hermione shrugged: "This is reality."

"The reality is that people from other schools are coming, and the Final Four competition is about to begin—the stained canvases on the fifth floor have been cleaned up, obviously I haven't cleaned them up since I entered school for so many years."

"Because this is indeed a very important event~IndoMTL.com~ While talking, Hermione stopped and looked back at Sean, "And you are still planning to participate, aren't you? "

"Why not? How interesting." Sean said with a smile,

Hermione rolled his eyes at him, and said in an exhorting and worried tone: "But I must remind you, this is not a child's play, the semifinals are dangerous, you must not go to the game with such an attitude!"

Seeing Hermione's attitude, Sean put away his hippie smile and said seriously: "I assure you, I won't take it lightly."

Hermione's expression became satisfied: "This is more or less—"

A week passed quickly, and on the morning of October 30th, when they went downstairs for breakfast, they found that the auditorium had been decorated overnight. On the walls hung huge silk banners, each representing a Hogwarts house: Gryffindor on red with a golden lion, Ravenclaw on blue with a bronze eagle, Hufflepuff on yellow with a black badger, Slytherin on green with a silver boa constrictor. Behind the staff desks hung the largest banner with the Hogwarts crest: Lion, Eagle, Badger, and Snake joined together, surrounded by a large letter h.

Here we come.