Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 659: Tsundere and poisonous man and reckless natural woman
Stephanie just looked at Sean like this, until the latter couldn't hold back anymore, and she let out a "puchi" again.
"It's really you, Mr. Wallop."
"To each other, Miss Ollivander."
How can a girl be generous enough to help you meet other girls? It's all about seduction and fishing.
This world is really not sincere enough.
Tomorrow is a weekend, so Sean is not planning to go back to Hogwarts for dinner. During this time, he is elusive, but as long as he arrives on time for class, the professors have no objections.
Who made him teleport in Hogwarts.
Enjoyed a dinner with Stephanie, and after replenishing his strength a bit, there was another big battle in the dark.
Young people who eat the marrow and know the taste are like this, please understand.
By the next day, Stephanie basically didn't have the strength to get up, and she just slouched on the bed and refused to move when Sean brought her breakfast.
"When you wake up, remember to eat." A heat-retaining spell was cast on the food, and after a few instructions, Sean left the room.
There is no major event, and his exercise program is never interrupted.
Not only do you keep practicing the magic spell every day, but also you can't let go of the physical exercise.
Especially after you have determined such a lofty ambition - without a strong body as a backing, you don't even have the right to be greedy.
On the side of Hogsmeade close to the Forbidden Forest, except for a path full of weeds, there are no shops, so there are basically no people coming and going.
Sean prefers to run in the morning in a quiet environment, so this became his first choice for exercising the next day after spending the night in Hogsmeade.
Actually, the air in the early morning is not that good, but compared to staying indoors all night, the moist air in the early morning is extraordinarily fresh. Sean doesn't care much about it. Maintaining good exercise habits is more meaningful than calculating which time period the air is the best.
However, there are a few magical animals that like to be active in the early morning, such as airwings and cat leopards.
This pair of friends who often chase a fish in the ring for most of the day likes to do activities in the early morning.
Because no one was around, Sean let the two little guys out of the ring.
The cat and leopard roared happily, and then rushed into the forbidden forest not far away. The king of the mountains prefers to move around in this environment.
The airwing bird lay on Sean's shoulder: "Woo~oo~ (Where's breakfast? Where's breakfast?)"
While running, Sean grabbed the airwing bird's slender tail with his backhand and turned around, laughing and scolding: "I left you all breakfast share yesterday, and I didn't stare at you for a meal all night, so you eat two meals as one, right?"
"Woo~woo~ (I can't make it, maybe I was eaten by pudding.)" The silliest airwing bird pretends to be stupid every day.
In particular, it can be seen that pretending to be stupid all the time will lead to becoming stupid—of course, it may also be stupid all the time, so it is very natural to pretend to be stupid.
"Little brat—" Xiao En cursed with a smile, and threw the airwing bird into the sky, "Go find pudding yourself, there is the Black Lake, you have such a long mouth to catch fish."
The Airwing whined a few times in dissatisfaction, and finally, laziness was overcome by the temptation of food.
It flapped its wings and went to look for pudding—whether in the forest or by the lake, the cat and leopard's hunting ability is the strongest among the animals in Xiao En's group.
In order to eat, Airwing Bird can sell his soul to lick pudding without hesitation—even if it just said bad things about pudding five minutes ago, and was just teased by pudding an hour ago...
Looking at the two little guys running away, Sean chuckled lightly, then increased his pace and speeded up.
Don't tell me, the quality of the tonic that Snape gave is really good, it can not only supplement the vitality of the body after the injury, but also bring back some deficient parts.
Isn't this much better than the mummy powder sold by black-hearted dealers in Knockturn Alley?
Facing the cool and humid morning breeze, Xiao En, who was in a good mood, stretched out his hands and involuntarily let out a "Wuhu".
Who would have thought that there just happened to be a voice.
"Sean?"
Sean: "..."
I just arrived in Wuhu... a little bit dead...
He turned his head and saw the boy coming out from the side of the Forbidden Forest, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Good morning, Colton, why are you here?"
It was Colton Sterling.
The other party did not come up the path from Hogwarts to Hogsmeade, but came out of the Forbidden Forest.
Kolton still looked expressionless. He pulled his cloak and said calmly: "We are on weekends today. There are too many people there, and the queue will take a long time."
Sean: "..."
What kind of nonsensical reason is this, you are a teaching assistant, and you don't need to show Filch a pass.
Sean suspiciously looked back at the direction of the small road connecting the castle town, then turned his head again: "Are you sure?"
"Sure." Colton nodded calmly.
Coincidentally, a corner of a piece of parchment slipped out slightly.
Sean looked into the distance, showing a puzzled expression: "Sister Sherlock? Why are you here?"
Kolton immediately looked back.
Shawn took advantage of the situation and stepped forward to pull out the parchment in his arms, still muttering: "Tsk tsk tsk, Nurmengard's outstanding graduates, you are not careful enough."
Colton's temple twitched, there was clearly no Sherlock there.
He turned his head calmly, looked at Sean who was looking at the parchment, and said casually: "I always like to watch idiots have fun."
Sean nodded and responded: "Yes, yes, yes, that's it, that's right—yo~"
He gave a wicked smile.
This parchment is a leaflet. On it, two wizards, a man and a woman, are flying in the sky on broomsticks.
There is also a promotional tagline below.
"The commemorative Firebolt is officially on sale! Unique color matching, exclusively for you!"
Kolton leaned over to take a look expressionlessly, as if seeing this flyer for the first time.
"Oh, expensive toy," he said.
Sean's smile became narrower, he bumped into Colton's shoulder, and let out an infuriating sneaky laugh: "Firebolt, this is the Firebolt."
Kolton glanced at him: "Aren't you not interested in Quidditch at all?"
Shawn spread his hands: "I'm not interested, but I can't stop Harry talking about it all day long. It took a lot of effort to get his Firebolt. I heard that he and Sirius went to wait early in the morning when it was released, and the price was increased by 20%."
"Tsk tsk tsk—" he shook the leaflet, "Including pedals, racks and branch hoops, the mysteries of goblin-made items have not been fully deciphered, but these accessories seem to enhance the stability of the Firebolt and its strength in bad weather conditions. Special non-slip pedals are especially beneficial for Quidditch players. Of course, this is a huge attraction for every broomstick lover."
"However, although the price is expensive, its output has always been very low, because the goblin workers who produce its autocratic iron parts often go on strike, and they will go on strike to protest at any slight stimulus-so, once the new Firebolts are released, they will be sold out immediately. In order to maintain this hot buying atmosphere, except for those ordered by international teams, the manufacturer only sells them on the spot, so they have to grab them..."
Shawn's malicious smile made Colton shudder uncomfortably.
"For broomstick enthusiasts, this commemorative Firebolt is very popular—for example, Senior Sherlock, I remember she kept talking about this two days ago in the faculty lounge..." Sean smiled even more happily, and he raised his hand to look at his watch. "I remember that there will be two broomsticks on sale in Hogsmeade's store, and the doors will open at eight o'clock, right?".
Kolton cleared his throat, took the flyer in Sean's hand, and calmly said: "I have already discussed with the boss, so I made a reservation."
"Oh~~~~" Sean deliberately prolonged the ending.
Kolton looked natural, and seemed to be saying something very ordinary: "I just want to annoy that stupid woman on purpose."
"Good guy, isn't the cost a bit high?" Sean pretended to be surprised, "The commemorative Firebolt is so precious."
Kolton waved his hand indifferently: "It's not bad to keep it for yourself."
"Did you just say it was an expensive toy?"
"Sean, you're getting worse..."
Sean smiled, and trotted out in a relaxed manner: "Oh, I remember that tomorrow is Sister Sherlock's birthday. She has saved money for a long time just to give herself this birthday present. You must be **** off now. Congratulations."
Kolton paused, took a deep breath from an angle that Sean couldn't see, and then said, "Of course..."
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Running around in the morning, Sean returned to Hogsmeade, and as expected, he saw a furious Sherlock Hawke in the broom store in the center of town, and the eldest sister was yelling loudly at the door of the store.
"Boss! Is there something shady! We agreed to open the door at 8 o'clock, but where is the commemorative Firebolt?! I was the first to guard here!"
The boss with mustache smiled and rubbed his hands in apology: "I'm really sorry, Miss Hawke, my products here are originally for exhibitions, and that one has already been ordered."
Sherlock was itchy with anger: "Then why didn't you say it earlier!"
"You didn't ask me that."
"I, I, I..." Sherlock slammed the window hard angrily, and finally left cursing in a low voice.
However, what can be clearly seen is that her pace suddenly lost a lot.
"It's a crime—" Sean shook his head emotionally.
Going back to the hotel, I told Stephanie, who finally got up and was sipping breakfast, what happened to her. The latter took a sip of the pumpkin juice and asked in confusion, "Kolton obviously likes Sherlock, why must he be mad at her first?"
Sean spread his hands: "I don't know either."
"Is this an expression of affection?"
"Really?" Sean pondered for a while, "Maybe the two of them like the feeling of bickering and torturing each other?"
Stephanie held a spoon and tilted her head to think for a while: "Probably so...do you want to intervene?"
Sean was shocked: "Why am I meddling? It's enough to tease Colton today. I don't want to get involved in the matter between the two of them."
"That's right," Stephanie turned her head and took a sip of breakfast, "You still have several relationships that can't solve the problem."
Sean: "...You should have breakfast."
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"Happy birthday, Sherlock." At the birthday dinner held for Sherlock, Sean handed over a beautifully wrapped gift box.
Today's protagonist, Sherlock Hawk, has been a little absent-minded, but he is still very happy to say thank you after receiving Sean's gift.
Unpacking the gift from Sean, there is a large magic camera inside, which is naturally a good gift for Sherlock who likes to travel around.
"Wow~" Sherlock yelled in surprise, and then patted Sean on the shoulder carelessly, "Thank you, thank you, I like this very much. But this is expensive, right? Haha, anyway, you are rich, so I'm not welcome."
Sean smiled and said, "Of course you're welcome, as long as you like it."
Others also gave presents, including Colton.
Unpacking Colton's gift, inside is a set of the most advanced maintenance kit for broomsticks.
Obviously, this gift is also very appetizing to Sherlock~IndoMTL.com~ She snorted coldly: "Oh, it's really rare that the vicious Mr. Sterling is so polite..."
That's what she said, but her smile was obviously more enthusiastic than when she received gifts from other people.
The corner of Colton's mouth twitched slightly, and then quickly disappeared.
He still has the same vicious tongue: "People like you who often hit trees on a broomstick really need a maintenance kit to improve the safety of the broomstick, lest one day the Daily Prophet report that 'a Hogwarts assistant teacher accidentally dropped the broomstick, and it was determined to be a suicide.'-However, if it really happened, I would suggest Mrs. Hooch to add this stupid negative teaching in future teaching."
Mrs. Hooch is the flying professor at Hogwarts.
The mouth is really poisonous... Sean almost laughed out loud.
Sherlock almost jumped into a rage again, she swung her fist vigorously at Colton, and after a while said unhappy: "Kill you...huh."
Obviously, although she received the advanced maintenance kit, she was still very disappointed that she didn't get the commemorative Firebolt yesterday.
Unusually, Colton did not continue to taunt, but turned around and began to eat.
There were not many people at the birthday dinner, but it was very lively. Sherlock has always been like this, and he rarely stays overnight when he is unhappy. Therefore, despite being disappointed, when everyone sang happy birthday to her, she still happily closed her eyes and made a wish.
Colton interjected beside her at an inopportune moment: "Maybe you can try wishing what you really want."
Sherlock put his hands in front of his face, and still rolled his eyes: "I wish you to get out of here."
At this time, the door was knocked suddenly, and a person carrying a huge long package walked in.
"Who is—er, Miss Sherlock Hawke?"