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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 full of 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.

Sean walked down with his arms around the other's shoulders, and touched the place where Madam Pomfrey had just applied the medicine while walking.

Capone hissed.

A little surprise appeared in Sean's eyes: "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."

Xiao En shook his head with a wry smile. It is already a great talent for a first-year student to use the Illusion Charm, but this kid is really cruel to himself—in order to wait for the other party to take the bait, he must be prepared early, that is to say, 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, was suddenly comfortable.

"Little healing spell." Sean blinked at him.

Capone nodded gratefully, and then asked shyly, "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."

Sean 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 even better than he imagined, and he was even more daring.

Sean, who received Professor McGonagall, knew Capone's plan after a little thought, but it was based on his understanding of the whole thing. If someone else saw the plan, they would just shake their heads in admiration.

This kid has enough patience and enough keen observation.

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... And, I was in the castle. I have met Professor Rozier many times, she basically has no expression on other students, but she will 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 only for your sake."

"My original plan was to have Mr. Reiss caught on the spot by Professor McGonagall and Professor Rozier. I believe that the two of them will definitely favor me—but Mr. Reiss was outspoken, so I pushed .”

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 a look would appear, just like he admired Mr. Wallop.

Therefore, 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 ability is very good."

Capone clenched his fists excitedly and shyly, and then he asked with some doubts: "Sir, I don't understand something."

"What?"

"It wasn't until I saw Mr. Grindelwald at Hogwarts Castle that I knew it was him I saw at Mrs. Bagshot's house—though the Mr. Grindelwald I saw there was younger than the one I see now. a lot?"

Sean blinked his eyes: "For such a great wizard, changing his appearance and body shape can't be easier."

"I see." Capone suddenly realized.

Sean clapped his hands: "You've done a good job this time, but I'm also a little puzzled—why did you make friends with such a person? Of course, on the one hand, it's to get news from the castle, so that you can appear at a more 'coincidental' place. On the one hand, it is to create your own social image, but for you, it has been a little too long."

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 I 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 Lyce owl to deliver the letter, but what I didn't expect was that the owl flew faster than expected faster."

"Fortunately, I have a trustworthy friend who helped me delay at the gate of the castle, and also helped me disclose the information that Professor McGonagall is next to the library, so I can arrive in time and meet at that time Mr. Lyce - actually, the paintings in the Ravenclaw common room helped me too."

"As for what you said, it took me longer to make plans. On the one hand, I want to be more secure. On the other hand, in communicating with others, I realized that the knowledge you taught me cannot be achieved overnight. Therefore, I What I want is to communicate with more people while arranging plans.”

"I'm going to observe them, and I'm going to exercise my eloquence. In this way, I can not only better digest what you taught me, but also gain more friends and help—so that if I meet the second The first, the 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 motivations and goals, the smile on Sean's face became even wider: "So, you went for Mr. Less 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.

Sean shook his head secretly. The test he left was to let Capone deal with that little Lais, but he didn't expect that he even counted on the other's own father.

Moreover, Mr. Reiss is also a cheap mouth, he had to scold 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 said in a low voice, "He asked me to give it to you."

Sean suddenly realized that what he asked for from Grindelwald in the letter had arrived.

Peeling off 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, their plans to infiltrate Durmstrang are much more convenient.

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'm going 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 guy 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 bit: "Sean, do you know this guy?"

Xiao En heard the words and looked over, and a piece of news was published on a small page.

"Mr. Reiss, director of the Office for the Detection and Confiscation of Counterfeit Defensive Spells and Protective Equipment, a subdivision of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, broke into Hogwarts Castle yesterday without reason, and acted irrationally—while escorting him back to the Ministry of Magic, Mr Reiss, who appeared to be completely unconscious, attacked his **** before unfortunately falling from his broomstick and is expected to spend more than half a year at St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, the incident will be further investigated ..."

Sean: "..."

He knew which unlucky guy Professor Rozier went to punish yesterday...

"Sean?" Hermione asked suspiciously.

Sean shook his head: "I don't know."

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The study life at Hogwarts is still going on, although there are undercurrents, 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 couldn't pick a time to go outdoors and play with his friends. To be precise, even the fifth graders didn't have any thoughts about it.

Although they were skipped for a year, the procedures that should be followed must continue. What they need to face is not the final exams of previous years, but the o.w.l, which is the ordinary wizard level exam.

Compulsory subjects for this exam include Defense Against the Dark Arts, Potions, Transfiguration, History of Magic, Charms, Astronomy and Herbalism.

Of course, the subjects chosen independently 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 Wizarding Level Examination has not been cancelled. For most 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 after 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 Make-up exams are required to continue school.

For Sean, on the one hand, he had to prepare for the Goblet of Fire, and on the other hand, he had to prepare for the plan for Durmstrang after the game. The Golden Dawn member party had to be held once a week. Now that o.w.l is added, even he has some I'm 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 it is necessary to review it carefully.

Let Sean go to Professor McGonagall and say that he doesn't want to take the exam anymore, he can't bear this face—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's all the knowledge points and compulsory questions in the history of magic. Since the review, you haven't read any history of magic."

Sean had 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. Besides, I won't allow my best friend to get excellent in other subjects, but the History of Magic only got a troll—" Hermione raised her neck, unable to refuse Said in a tone.

Daisy, who is not under so much review pressure, is eating marshmallows at the side~lightnovelpub.net~ She licked the icing on the corner of her mouth, and nodded in agreement: "That's right, if it gets out, doesn't it mean that the super learner Miss Bull Granger can't even provide your friend's 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 the little white flower glance.

"But... the professors said that I don't have to take the exam, and I can concentrate on preparing for the Goblet of Fire..." Daisy said pitifully.

"And then, you won't participate? If you don't participate, how can you prove your academic 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 bad luck...

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."