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"You, hello... junior, why do you call me junior? This, this gentleman." Capone swallowed nervously.

But a voice in his little heart cried out excitedly: He is like me, he is my kind.

"Oh, you don't have to be so polite, my name is Sean Wallop, you can just call me Sean, and another thing-yes, it's just as you think." Capone saw the handsome boy withdraw gracefully took that little stick.

David's **** were still floating in the sky. The strange thing was that they could only yell in fear, but could not speak anything else.

"Same as I thought? You, can you see my thoughts?!" Capone covered his mouth in horror.

Sean spread his hands: "In fact, you don't need magic to see through your thoughts. I must say, it's obvious."

"Magic... you mean, my kind-talent, is magic?" Capone immediately grasped the key words.

"Oh, you think that's talent?" Sean smiled, "For the sake of it, I'll explain a lot to you, I thought you would hate that kind of power."

"But, Dad told me not to show it..."

Sean walked up to the other party: "This is indeed a big question... Mind giving me your hand?"

Capone hesitated for a while, glanced at the few floating guys, and finally handed out his hand.

Such a powerful person, if he wants to do something to himself, he can't resist, right?

Sean held the other's hand, and soon sensed a familiar, weak force.

He frowned slightly, sure enough, Moran was already in the process of forming.

Sean now also has a lot of understanding of Moran. If the opponent's Moran has been fully formed, there is absolutely no way to separate that thing with his own strength.

However, there is only one seed in the other party's body at present, and it is still the one that is not firmly rooted. It will not be a big problem if you spend some time.

Looking at Sean's expression, Capone became a little nervous, and he even regretted it - he should have wiped his sweat off before reaching out.

After Xiao En frowned slightly, he became more and more flustered, and finally couldn't help but stammered and asked: "Sir, I, am I not qualified enough?"

"Huh? Why do you say that?" Sean smiled and let go of his hand.

"Sir, you say junior... then it proves that people with this kind of talent should have a certain scale, and they have also formed a model where teachers teach students, and there are even schools? Then, that should come to check whether I An inspector with admission qualifications or something—Sir, did I fail? I, I think I am still young, and I still have room to grow." Capone said a lot like a cannonball, the anxiety in his eyes and The longing cannot be concealed.

It's pretty smart...

Sean has no interest in playing tricks on children. He smiled slightly: "In fact, not. You and I are the same kind of people, that is, wizards. That kind of magical talent is called magic, just like what you see and feel the same—and after you're eleven, you're eligible for the best wizarding school, Hogwarts."

The words "wizard" and "Hogwarts" made Capone's breath heavy, and he rubbed his hands in embarrassment and anticipation: "Really? Really?"

"Yes, but before that, there are a few issues that need to be resolved." Sean pouted at the floating bad kids, "How do you want to treat them?"

Capone's breathing became more rapid, he lowered his head, and raised his head after a while, his eyes burning.

"Mr. Wallop, may I come by myself?"

"Of course, please."

Capone clenched the wooden stick in his hand, and he walked towards those people step by step, faster and faster.

"Bang!" Even Sean felt a bit harsh when he saw it, and he hit the head of the bad boy David **** the ass.

David let out a miserable snort, tears already streaming down unconsciously.

Capone gave another two slaps, and then did the same to several other followers.

Probably due to his weakness, he panted **** the spot after doing all this, then turned his back to Sean, shrugging his shoulders.

Sean just watched all this silently, without speaking.

After a while, Capone turned around.

He threw away the wooden stick in his hand, and the tears on his face have been wiped clean.

"Thank you, Mr. Wallop."

Sean raised his eyebrows with great interest: "That's it?"

"Yes, that's it." Capone nodded seriously, "This is enough."

"If you read correctly, they have been bullying you since childhood."

"Yes, but not in the future... Mr. Wallop, please teach me magic!" Capone bowed vigorously, his head almost touching his knees.

The mind is unexpectedly mature, and there is no false pretense, tsk, it seems to have found a treasure...

Sean didn't say much, he nodded, and then waved his wand casually.

A few bad children who were weeping bitterly opened their eyes wide, and the curvy pig's tails came out from the slits of their buttocks.

Capone watched all this in shock, and then looked at Sean's wand with curiosity and envy.

"It's called a wand, and when you go to school, you'll have one too. By the way, do you know why I do it?"

Capone hesitated for a while. He now regards Sean as the person who needs to be treated most carefully in the past ten years. After a while, he replied: "Because they made a mistake?"

"Smart, Capone. I'm not punishing them because you're a wizard and they're Muggles, but because they made a mistake, and they're going to be punished." Sean led the little boy out of the alley.

Capone thought about it for a while, and then firmly remembered this sentence in his heart-whether a wizard or a Muggle should be punished for making mistakes... What are Muggles, people who don't understand magic?

After walking out of the alley, Capone glanced back and said with some concern: "Sir, do you just let them in like this?"

"Don't worry, they won't remember what happened today—and they should be busy looking for the hospital to cut their tails in the next year, and they shouldn't have a chance to trouble you again."

While talking, Sean led Capone towards a small **** in the distance.

"Actually, you still have a problem to solve, but it's not a big problem. During this period, I will come here often to help you solve some problems—well, you should feel a little bit yourself, for example, in When others bully you, you will have all kinds of negative emotions rising, the kind of power in your body that can't be contained."

Listening to Sean's words, Capone was a little puzzled: "I'm really angry, but I don't seem to have the unstoppable feeling you said..."

Now it was Sean's turn to be surprised. Even though Mo Ran hadn't fully formed yet, the power of even a small seed was far greater than that of a little wizard.

You know, there are currently only two Obscures who have survived ten years old, one is Aurelius and the other is Daisy.

Sean's state is a little more strange, not counting.

"Talk about your feelings." Sean became more interested now.

Capone looked down at his hands with some hesitation, and muttered: "I knew I was different from David and the others since I was a child, but my father said that I can't expose this power, otherwise I will be sent to prison..."

Sean raised his eyebrows in surprise: "How old were you, how old were you when you first felt it?"

Capone hesitated for a while: "I felt it when I was very young... probably when I couldn't walk well, as long as I wanted, I could let the apples on the table fly over... My dad cried and laughed when he knew it, and then he was a child. Just tell me not to expose it in the town..."

Could it be that I have picked up a magic genius...

"Hand out, I'll take another look."

After another more detailed examination, it was Sean's turn to marvel.

Before, he was surprised that Capone had been bullied for so long, and he had been suppressing his magical power, but the silence in his body was only a seed that was not deeply rooted.

Now it seems that Moran seems to be partly restricted by powerful magic power.

Yes, this child is only ten years old, but the source of magic power in his body is terrifying. Sean even suspects that many wizards do not have so much magic power when they are adults, and Capone still has a lot of room to grow.

What a treasure...

"You're a genius, if I'm not mistaken." Sean said bluntly.

"Ah?" Capone almost kneeled down.

I have been bullied by people who don't know magic since I was a child, so I am still a genius?

"I know it's hard for you to understand, but when you really start to study systematically, you will understand it yourself." Sean said with his hands behind his back.

Capone nodded a little ignorantly, wondering if all wizards like such unfathomable words.

Sean pointed to a house in the distance: "Do you know it there?"

"Well, Ms. Bathilda's home, I go every three days to deliver ingredients or something to her."

"Do me a favor, go there once a day, I will prepare the ingredients for you, and I will explain the situation to your father - if there is a cool-looking old man who comes out to stare at you, don't be afraid, he I won't hurt you." Sean ordered.

Capone took the words to heart, then nodded vigorously.

"Oh, by the way, if that old man wants to teach you something, don't hesitate to learn it boldly."

"Huh? Sir, didn't you say that you can't start learning magic until you're eleven?"

"It's like this... But how stupid is it not to take advantage of it? Don't worry, it won't do you any harm." Sean smiled.

"Reach out and start solving problems today..."

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The next day, when Capone passed with a big bag of things, he felt a little uneasy.

Although he is young, he is not stupid - anyone who can be treated like this by Mr. Wallop must also be a wizard.

No wonder every time he came to this yard, he felt a little strange...

Knocking on the door, old Bathilda came tremblingly and opened the door.

"Oh, little Capone, didn't it just be delivered yesterday?"

"Ma'am, a Mr. Sean Wallop, he asked me to deliver things to you every day, shall I help you move in?" Capone said.

"Oh, oh, boy Sean, he's such a caring man—you've worked hard too, little Capone," said old Bathilda tremblingly.

"Please don't be rude to me, ma'am."

When Capone put everything away and was about to leave, a figure stood at the top of the stairs at some point.

It was the cool and handsome old man that Mr. Wallop said... Capone immediately realized it.

He thought of Xiao En's instructions, and immediately stood up straight like a soldier in training.

Those scary eyes look much scarier than the handsome Mr. Wallop...

"A boring little trick..." Capone heard the man say something flatly, and then walked back upstairs.

"Huh..." Capone let out a long breath cautiously, wiped the sweat from his forehead, said goodbye and left the scene.

so scary... so scary...

At this time, Sean was looking for someone.

He didn't help Capone because of little Grindelwald. He really felt the atmosphere of silence, and he couldn't understand the group of bullying bastards.

But asking Capone to deliver things was indeed Sean's little idea.

Grindelwald mentions the kid's name, which shows that he has been paying attention-he wants to solve these problems very simply, but he doesn't do it.

This shows that Grindelwald Jr. is very dissatisfied with the state of the world today.

So, let him feel the changes in the world first...

Of course, this is just a trick, the key point is to let little Grindelwald untie that knot.

Why did my future self imprison him and replace him, but didn't do better.

And the key point is obviously on the old Grindelwald...

"Damn it, I can't find anyone. Could it be that in order to avoid the gaze of the will of the world, he imprisoned himself directly?" Xiao En muttered in a low voice after searching around on the basement floor of Nurmengard.

Although the old Grindelwald lost his memory, it should be easy to understand all this with his IQ, otherwise he would not take the initiative to take the invisibility cloak to cover himself.

The question is, where did he hide himself?

The invisibility cloak is so big, it is not a big problem to cover two people, one big and one small. Sean is going to have a talk with old Grindelwald under the cover of the invisibility cloak.

Who knows, he searched for a long time in Nurmengard, but couldn't find him.

Sean, who searched to no avail, was about to go back~lightnovelpub.net~ but heard footsteps coming from a distance.

He waved his wand, and his figure disappeared into the surrounding environment.

The person who came was a glamorous and elegant woman, who was the second headmaster of Nurmengard and the confidant of the first headmaster, Vita Rozier.

Professor Rozier, since Grindelwald announced that she would create a new world, she has become younger and younger. How does it feel that this professor still has a heart for Grindelwald... Sean murmured silently in his heart.

Professor Rozier walked to the center of the corridor. She didn't look in the direction of Sean, but she called Sean's name directly.

"Sean, Master Grindelwald notified me, I know you are here."

ha? Sean questioned.

Rozier continued to speak loudly: "He told me that he is currently in a predicament. However, there are many situations that require him to judge, so—he asked you to help."

"Huh...?!" Sean revealed his figure.