Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 530: Let me see who the unlucky one is
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The owner of the hand that patted Capone on the shoulder smiled in the sunlight from the tower.
"It seems that Mr. Roman has already figured everything out?" Sean said with a smile.
If Madam Pomfrey saw Capone's expression now, she might call her a liar.
In the infirmary, the boy who was still in pain and mixed with a trace of gloom had a shy smile on his face, he was even a little shy.
"No, no... sir." Capone scratched his head embarrassingly.
Wallop patted him on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Smart and bold plan, you did a good job, Capone."
Having been praised by his idol, Capone was even a little overwhelmed. He grabbed his sleeves excitedly, and suddenly felt that everything he had done recently was worth it.
Shawn walked down with his arms around each other's shoulders, touching the place where Madam Pomfrey had just applied the medicine while walking.
Capone hissed.
Sean's eyes showed a little surprise: "Good boy, are you serious?"
Capone scratched his head in embarrassment: "I let Melanie cast a spell on me...I'm sorry, Mr. Wallop, I haven't learned the illusion spell you taught me, and it can only cover a small area."
Shawn shook his head with a wry smile. It is already a great talent for a first-year student to be able to use the Illusion Curse, but this kid is really cruel to himself—in order to wait for the other party to take the bait, he must prepare early. In other words, Capone was tortured by the Stinging Curse for at least several hours.
For some reason, Sean felt sorry for this kid.
He waved his wand, and a soft light fell on Capone's face, who was surprised to find that his face, which was still stinging even after applying the medicine, felt relieved all of a sudden.
"A little healing spell." Sean blinked at him.
Capone nodded gratefully, and then asked embarrassingly: "Sir, is it not good for me to do this?"
Sean almost spit out a mouthful of water, he looked at the other side with a smile: "Ask me now? You dare to count Professor Rozier in it."
Shawn didn't ask much about Capone's plan. He believed that the other party could do a good job, but what he didn't expect was that the other party's performance was better than he imagined, and he was even more daring.
Sean, who received Professor McGonagall, knew about Capone's plan after a little thought, but this was based on his understanding of the whole thing. If someone else looked at the plan, they would just shake their heads in admiration.
This kid has enough patience and enough keen observation skills.
Thinking of this, Sean asked with great interest: "How do you think that Professor Rozier, uh, admires Mr. Grindelwald very much?"
Capone sneered: "During the Christmas ball, I was standing on the outermost edge. At that time, Mr. Grindelwald went to dance with Professor Dumbledore. Professor Rozier's eyes were a bit too resentful... Moreover, I met Professor Rozier many times in the castle. She basically didn't show any expression to other students, but she would give me a smile."
"I didn't know her before, and my father wouldn't know such a big man—I knew at that time that she smiled at me for your sake."
"My original plan was to let Mr. Lace be caught on the spot by Professor McGonagall and Professor Rozier. I believe that the two of them will definitely favor me—but, Mr. Lace himself was outspoken, so I pushed along."
Capone did not say a word, not only from the observations at these specific times and places, but at other times, as long as Professor Rozier and Mr. Grindelwald are present at the same time, the former's eyes...
He couldn't understand it too well. It was only when he admired a person to the extreme that such eyes would appear, just like he admired Mr. Wallop.
So, Capone knew that if someone dared to make disrespectful remarks about Mr. Grindelwald in front of Professor Rozier, Professor Rozier would definitely not let it go-just like, if someone disrespected Mr. Wallop in front of himself.
Listening to his little apprentice's words, Sean nodded appreciatively: "The keen observation skills are very good."
Capone clenched his fists excitedly and shyly, and then he asked with some doubts: "Sir, I don't understand something."
"What?"
"After meeting Mr. Grindelwald at Hogwarts Castle, I realized that the one I saw at the old lady Bagshot's house was him—but the Mr. Grindelwald I saw there was much younger than the current one?"
Shawn blinked his eyes: "For this kind of great wizard, changing his appearance and body shape is really very simple."
"I see." Capone suddenly realized.
Sean clapped his hands: "You did a good job this time, but I also have a little doubt - why did you make friends with such a person? Of course, on the one hand, it is to get news from the castle, so that you can appear in the right place more 'coincidentally', and on the other hand, it is to create your own social image, but for you, it has been a little longer."
Capone rubbed his head in embarrassment: "Nothing can be hidden from you, sir—as you said, when I have enough popularity, I can quickly learn about various situations in the castle—in fact, Mr. Lace entered the castle a little earlier than I expected. My friend Renault Nixon is an owl lover. He helped me calculate the approximate time for the little Lace owl to deliver the letter, but what I didn't expect was that the owl flew faster than expected."
"Fortunately, I have a trustworthy friend who helped me to delay at the gate of the castle, and also helped me disclose the information that Professor McGonagall is next to the library, so I could arrive in time, and happened to meet Mr. Lyce at that time—in fact, the oil painting in the Ravenclaw lounge also helped me."
"As for what you said, it takes me longer to make plans. On the one hand, I want to be more secure. On the other hand, in communicating with others, I realize that the knowledge you taught me cannot be achieved overnight. So, what I want is to communicate with more people while making plans."
"I'm going to observe them, and I want to improve my eloquence. In this way, not only can I better digest what you taught me, but I can also gain more friends and help. In this way, if I meet the second or third Mr. Reiss, or even someone who is more powerful than Mr. Reiss, I can respond in time, even if I am not strong enough at the time."
Looking at Capone who seriously explained all his motives and goals, Sean smiled even wider: "So, you went after Mr. Lace from the beginning?"
Capone showed a puzzled expression: "Didn't you say this is a small assessment for me?"
Sean laughed out loud: "Of course, what I want to say is that you did a good job."
"Thank you, sir!" Capone said excitedly.
Shawn shook his head secretly. The test he had left was for Capone to deal with that little Lace, but he didn't expect that he would even trick his own father into it.
Besides, Mr. Reiss is also a bitch, he insisted on scolding Capone, and he seized the opportunity to lay a sharper hook.
Tsk, Professor Rozier is much more ruthless than Professor McGonagall...
Before dinner, Sean met Vita Rozier at the corner. The headmaster of Nurmengard was wearing a cloak, and he didn't look like he was going to eat.
"Professor, good evening." Sean greeted politely.
However, Rozier nodded, then handed over a stack of thick parchment, and whispered: "He asked me to give it to you."
Sean suddenly realized that what he asked for from Grindelwald has arrived.
Picking aside the parchment and looking at it, there are familiar cursive characters on it: topographic map of Durmstrang Castle and a list of secret locations.
With this, it will be easier for them to infiltrate Durmstrang's plans.
Sean blinked excitedly: "Thank you, Professor."
"You're welcome, I'm just running an errand." With that said, Professor Rozier straightened his cloak and walked towards the gate.
"Professor, is there anything else you can do at this late hour?" Sean asked.
Professor Rozier just waved his hand: "I told Professor McGonagall that I want to go back to Nurmengard to deal with some things-of course, some people need to be punished."
"I see, good luck."
I don’t know which unlucky person it is...
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The next morning, Sean and his party were having breakfast. Although the Ministry of Magic had long lost its credibility and various well-known media were also controlled by the Ministry of Magic, Hermione still maintained the habit of reading the Daily Prophet.
She took a sip of the pumpkin juice, then pushed the newspaper over a little: "Sean, do you know this person?"
Hearing this, Sean looked over and saw a piece of news published on a small page.
"Mr. Lace, director of the Office for the Detection and Confiscation of Counterfeit Defensive Spells and Protective Equipment under the Department of Magical Law Enforcement yesterday broke into Hogwarts Castle for no reason, and acted irrationally. When he was being escorted back to the Ministry of Magic, Mr. Lace seemed to be completely unconscious. He attacked the escort, and unfortunately fell from the broomstick. He is expected to spend more than half a year in the St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Sickness. Further investigations will be conducted on this incident..."
Sean: "..."
He knows which unlucky guy Professor Rozier went to punish yesterday...
"Sean?" Hermione asked suspiciously.
Shawn shook his head: "I don't know."
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The study life at Hogwarts is still going on, although there are undercurrents surging, but at least there is no abnormality on the surface.
As the final match of the Goblet of Fire drew closer, the weather gradually became hotter.
However, Sean can't pick a time to go outdoors and play with his friends. To be precise, the fifth graders don't even have the thought about it.
Although they were skipped for a year, they still had to go through the procedure. What they had to face was not the final exams of previous years, but the O.W.L, which is the Ordinary Wizarding Level Examination.
Compulsory subjects for this exam include Defense Against the Dark Arts, Potions, Transfiguration, History of Magic, Charms, Astronomy, and Herbalism.
Of course, the self-selected subjects in the third grade will also be included in the exam.
Even now that the credibility of the Ministry of Magic has dropped significantly, the Ordinary Wizard Level Examination has not been cancelled. For the vast majority of ordinary wizards, it is still necessary to have this certificate.
The same is true for people like Sean Hermione who have taken a lot of subjects.
Only by passing the exam can you continue to study subjects in the sixth grade-most wizards will give up certain subjects in the sixth grade, such as potions, such as transfiguration, of course, if you fail too many subjects, you may have to take a make-up exam before continuing to school.
For Sean, on the one hand, he has to prepare for the Goblet of Fire, and on the other hand, he has to prepare for the plan for Durmstrang after the game. The Golden Dawn member party has to be held once a week. Now that o.w.l is added, even he is a bit too busy.
At the beginning, because there was no precedent for a fifth grade student to take the Goblet of Fire, Professor McGonagall and others were willing to guarantee Sean that he would not need to take this exam, but Sean finally decided to refer for it himself.
It is rare for him to regret it now.
However, now that a decision has been made, of course you still have to review it carefully.
Let Sean go to Professor McGonagall and tell him that he doesn't want to take the exam anymore, he can't help it - this is probably some kind of trouble for a teenager.
"Sean, here—" In the library, Hermione handed over a thick notebook.
"What is this?" Sean took over.
Hermione put her hands on her hips: "Of course it is all the knowledge points and compulsory questions in the history of magic. Since the review, you haven't read any history of magic."
Sean said with a bitter face, "No, Hermione... I'm going to give up History of Magic in sixth grade."
"But you can't hand in a blank paper, and I don't allow my best friend to get excellent in other subjects, but History of Magic only got a troll—" Hermione said in an irresistible tone with her neck up.
Daisy, who was not under so much review pressure, was eating marshmallows~IndoMTL.com~ She licked the icing on the corner of her mouth, and nodded in agreement: "That's right, if this gets out, wouldn't it mean that the super academic Miss Granger can't even provide her friends' review notes."
"Shut up, don't think that I don't care about you if you don't have to take the ordinary wizard level exam. If you don't get the first place in the fourth grade exam this time, you won't have a good life in the future." Hermione glared at Xiao Baihua.
"But... the professors said that I don't have to take the exam and just concentrate on preparing for the Goblet of Fire..." Daisy said pitifully.
"Then, you won't participate? If you don't participate, how can you prove your learning achievements this semester? If you don't participate, how can you..."
Looking at Hermione who was talking at length, Sean and Daisy looked at each other and nodded in unison.
At a time like this, don't touch Hermione's mold...
In the evening, when they came out of the library, many students were rushing to the playground.
Sean grabbed a student he knew well: "What's wrong?"
"Sean? You are the master, go and see, I heard that they have started to build the venue for the last Goblet of Fire competition."