Well? Are you mute? Or did Mr. Weasley never teach you manners? ”

Sean looked at the boy who was bowing his head and didn't dare to reply, and a stone in his heart was also put down, which showed that the Weasley imp in front of him was not as naughty and mischievous as his twin brothers.

"Let's go, it's none of your business, remember to watch the professor talk back later."

He didn't pay attention to the little boy with tears in his eyes, and he didn't comfort him too much.

Holding back tears, as if unwilling to let other peers look down on him, Ron Weasley returned to his previous position, holding his knees and burying his head in it.

Children who don't resist will be looked down upon, but they can't be disgusted.

Children are often fragile and emotional inside, and Alice is still following Sean's instructions to read the relevant precautions and the specific amount of training that these children need to complete.

"Interesting."

A girl with thick and unkempt brown hair and a pair of large, piercing brown eyes stared at Sean with her cheeks puffed out, as if in silent protest against Sean's unfair treatment of Ron Weasley.

Sean silently remembered this girl in his heart, a pair of sharp and unyielding eyes, which made Sean think about how to use her in his heart.

The weeping boy had the girl in his left hand, and the boy on his right whispering comforting the boy with the lightning scar on his head.

It can be seen that the relationship between the three of them is much better than that of other students in the same class.

This reminded Shaun of the Anne, Norman, and Shakespeare, who he had become his disciple on the train to Hogwarts.

This is often the case with children's friendships, and the sooner or later they get to know each other often determines the closeness of the relationship.

"Above, no matter what accidents occur during training, it has nothing to do with Professor Sean. If anyone has a parent who wants an explanation, go to the top leaders of Hogwarts. Above, done. ”

As Alice finished reading the manual, the children who had heard about it from their own brothers or their parents showed expressions that were indeed like this, and the new students, who were not conditioned to know about this, looked surprised and couldn't be more surprised.

"This is a tyrant's practice, there is no way Hogwarts has such a brutal lesson, Professor Shaun will not accept such training."

The brown-haired girl was the first to stand up against Sean's creation of the training content.

has already considered that there will be stunned youths who will come out to resist, but what Sean didn't expect was that the first to stand up was this girl, which made this girl deduct a lot of points from his evaluation in his heart.

"This ......"

Alice looked at Sean in embarrassment, holding the training rules given to her by Sean in her hand, her lips pursed slightly, not knowing how to reply.

"I don't know why I chose you."

He sighed inwardly and ruffled Alice's hair, which was a punishment for her.

Sean stood in front of the freshmen, cleared his throat, and said, "Do you have an opinion?" ”

For a while, all the bustling sounds were gone, and occasionally people still remembered the legends that circulated in Hogwarts, such as the ageless man, the devil's lesson, and the status that no one could shake, just like the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, which was once one of the most widespread legends in Hogwarts.

Unlike the Chamber of Secrets, the excessively young man in front of him has really been serving at Hogwarts for more than fifty years, and even the current Headmaster Dumbledore can't do anything with Shaun.

Not only in strength but also in status.

"Hermione, don't contradict Professor Shaun, I've heard that Minister Fudge of the Ministry of Magic has also been deflated in front of him."

"Ron let it go, I don't think I will agree with the rules in his mouth, this is abuse, this is contempt for human rights!"

As soon as she broke free of Ron's hand, her sharp eyes glanced at the boy whose eyes were red because of crying, and the girl also felt a little blamed in her heart, maybe she shouldn't have scolded the boy in the tone she had just said.

Close your eyes and calm down.

The girl stood up and said to Sean, "Professor Sean, we have come to Hogwarts to study magic, and the training plan you have specified seems to me to be training an army, just like in the world of ordinary people. ”

"Oh, little young lady, what do you have to say?"

Sean looked at the girl playfully, and regretted in his heart, he still wanted to have a good relationship with her, so that he could arrange his own plan around the boy.

But I never thought that this girl was a little upright.

"I propose to cancel the training rules you made earlier."

"What if I did?"

"I'll report this to Dumbledore and the people in charge of Hogwarts classes, I don't think we need this kind of exercise, and I don't think this training will help us a lot."

"Then you can go." Listening to the bell of the end of class, Sean waved his hand, not intending to explain much to the girl or all the freshmen. He, Sean, is going to have to explain what he's going to do to the others? Some people may just think that the world is too beautiful and lack the beating from society. Sean looked at the many first-year students who were silently supporting the girl and said, "The training plan starts at this time next week, and your homework this week is to copy my training plan ten times." See you next week, you have a week to prepare, or you have a week to think about repeating a grade or dropping out. Gryffindor deducts 50 points, which is considered a punishment for you to defy the professor. ”

After that, Shaun told the first-year students of Slytherin and Gryffindor like flies to go, and don't delay him from waiting here to welcome the new students of the other two houses.

"You ......"

The girl who wanted to say something was dragged away in time by the two boys beside her.

It has to be said that they chose the right choice, otherwise this year's Gryffin

It seems that it still has no chance with the Academy Cup.

At the end of the day's lessons, Alice followed behind Sean without saying a word, silently following him with her head down.

From time to time, he raised his head and glanced at his back, his face was slightly red, and he lowered it again.

Her heart was pounding, her eyes were misty, and she knew that today was another time to go to Sean's room once a month.

Speaking of nervousness, in fact, I have long been used to it.

When Shaun made her an assistant in the melee mage course, she turned down the opportunity to work at the Ministry of Magic and stayed at Hogwarts for three years.

Since she first became Sean's assistant, monthly room meetings have become the norm.

Although she couldn't remember what happened that night every time, it didn't interfere with her guessing what happened that night.

Perhaps, as she thought, Professor Sean was also a man, even if he was not much younger than the gray-haired Headmaster Dumbledore as the legend suggested, but Sean's body made it difficult for people to mention that he was an old man.

Young, energetic and strong, with a straight body, one can't help but wonder how strong and powerful the body hidden under the wide robes is.

Alice, who felt a little hot on her forehead, shook her head, unable to let Professor Sean see her abnormality.

Even though she couldn't suppress her heartbeat, even if she couldn't remember what happened that night every month, Alice was still looking forward to it, maybe like in a dream, she was holding his body......

bang

Alice covered her head and crouched on the ground.

Sean sighed, opened the door and said, "Come in, why are you always so reckless." ”

reprimanded, but the words were so harsh.

Entering Sean's room, the room is still the same, cluttered but makes people feel that this is an orderly arrangement.

Sitting in the chair, Alice lowered her head, not daring to look at Sean, who was sitting opposite.

"The Book of Rubick, help me."

Sean snapped his fingers, and from the box at the top of the cabinet, a turquoise magic book flew out.

Alice knew and had seen it many times, but each time she was amazed at Sean's incredible skill.

It wasn't unheard of for her to see a talking magical object, and she had first come into contact with the talking hat at the sorting ceremony, and had entered Ravenclaw House under its proclamation, where she had begun a seven-year life in the house.

But aside from the hat, Sean's magic book is the second magic object that can talk, at least in Alice's life.

Flying magic books, sprinkled with light like stardust.

The star-like light is arranged in a standard circle on the wooden floor.

Alice's incomprehensible patterns emerged in the circle, intertwined, and Alice closed her eyes and looked up, she understood that Sean was about to start.

Her lips were slightly open, and even after experiencing it many times, she was still a little nervous.

There is anticipation and nervousness about what Professor Sean will do next.

The unknown is like this, if you can have the memory of this night, maybe you can do better.

Alice thought silently, her face became more rosy, probably thinking of how to cooperate with the man in front of her.

Caressing Alice's face, Sean took off her thick glasses and sighed silently.

Are you really like that kind of monkey anxious person?

After a wordless protest, Sean also had to do what he was supposed to do, an experiment or a try.

The object of the experiment is Alice, who has made up in front of her that she doesn't know how many things will be crabs.

The circle was already in operation, and with the help of the Book of Rubick, Sean was able to unravel the layers of circles attached to Alice's body.

There are all kinds of magic circles, there are magic circles to ensure vitality, there are magic circles that provide power, and there are magic circles that Sean inadvertently made to create characters.

After a while, Alice was no longer present in front of her, replaced by separate parts.

Placing Alice's head on the table, Sean took out the core of her body, looking at the accidentally created part, Sean hesitated, hesitating whether to destroy this thing.

"Forget it, the truth is the end of a lie, if you can, I really hope you can live as a real person."

Thinking in his heart, Sean understood that this was impossible to do, unless there really was an almighty god in the world.

But if there is a god, why should he listen to Sean's wishes, after all, this is a man who does not believe in God.

"Say, come and do what you want me to do, I remember I said, don't call me to your office if it's okay, you're still that bad taste?! Can this cockroach-like chocolate trouble you to throw them away, I really don't know what the chocolate is made of cockroaches, is it to prevent children from eating more and causing obesity? But you're not a kid anymore, if you want to eat chocolate, go buy serious chocolate......"

Every time Dumbledore called into his office, Sean would sit far away and complain differently.

Having complained about the murals of past headmasters hanging on the walls, the dead only need to leave their legends alive instead of staying in a small room to remind the people of the present that they were once here.

I complained about Dumbledore's wicked opening order, why would an old man with white hair and white beard do something that only children do, if he has Alzheimer's, he should retire to live in his old age.

complained that the chair in Dumbledore's office was too hard, and that it was easy for his sedentary self to suffer from incurable hemorrhoids, which was important for Sean's research work

It was a devastating blow.

Every time is different, just like Sean is a character who doesn't like the same old thing, everything has to be different, even if it's just a different name or a different tone.

It wasn't until Dumbledore, who had long been accustomed to Shaun's complaints, brought a cup of honey tea that Shaun stopped talking, silently savoring the only reason that would bring him to Dumbledore's office.

Sweet but not greasy, take a sip, the sweetness of honey is like sending yourself into the embrace of nature, enjoying the refreshing feeling of the natural wind slowly blowing through your body.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do."

After tasting the honey tea, Sean said to Dumbledore with satisfaction.

"That kid, you've been in contact with it, right?"

"Harry Potter?"

"That's right, I came to you to tell you about my next plans."

When Sean came out of Dumbledore's office, his back was already soaked in cold sweat.

It wasn't because of how earth-shattering Dumbledore's plan was, or because Dumbledore said something that Shaun couldn't believe or frighten.

The plan was very simple, Dumbledore wrote a script, a script for the boy.

The stage and the characters were already prepared under Dumbledore's arrangement, and the purpose of calling Sean was to tell Sean that he didn't need to do much, especially not to get involved.

Dumbledore, who has not yet seen through Sean's strength, is very afraid that Sean will get involved at a special point in time and will mess up the plan he has laid out for many years.

"Horcruxes?"

Sean smiled as if trying to calm his inner sarcasm, Harry Potter was one of Voldemort's Horcruxes, Tom Marvolo Riddle's Horcruxes, and Shaun knew it when he first saw the boy.

The boy's body smelled like the diary, and he couldn't fool Sean anyway.

In order to kill Tom Mavolo Ridder once and for all, it is necessary to destroy his Horcruxes one by one.

Both Dumbledore and Shaun understood how many Horcruxes that person had, and the consequence of the appearance of so many Horcruxes was to make Sean give up the idea of researching and making Horcruxes.

His body had long been chaotic due to various souls, and he didn't want to try this method that would make people's temperament change drastically, and his entire soul would become crippled.

Although, the existence of a Horcrux, from another point of view, can indeed guarantee a few more lives.

But the harm is not small, which is also Sean is glad more than once that he did not try recklessly, but let Tom Mavolo Riddle, who is a guinea pig, take the first step and let him see the final effect.

The results were also seen, the failure of Tom Mavolo Riddle, and the survival of the end.

Back in his room, Sean took off his soaked clothes and sat down slowly against the door.

It was only at this time that he was finally able to let go of the mustard in his heart.

Panting for breath, sweat unstoppably flowing.

The Book of Rubick, who had long known about Sean's return, could only use magic to bring calm to the restless Sean.

"What's that? What's in there!! ”

After shouting hysterically, Sean finally collapsed by the door with some exhaustion and fell into a deep sleep.

A dream, a long and heartbreaking dream.

Raging fire surrounded him, countless cries, countless cries for help, countless curses came from the fire.

Covering his ears, Sean didn't want to listen, but he had to.

The familiar voice, which he thought he had forgotten a long time ago, was still in his heart.

When Sean woke up, he was covered with a thin quilt with the Book of Rubick lying on it, and it seemed that he was taking care of himself last night.

Touching the sticky body, Sean put the rubick book away and decided to clean up the slimy body caused by sweat.

Soaking in the tub, Sean looked at the familiar ceiling and silently thought about the mirror he had seen in Dumbledore's office.

A very imposing mirror, long, almost touching the ceiling.

The gold border is immediately recognizable that it is made of pure gold, rather than a layer of gold skin on the surface to highlight its luxurious side.

Two claw-like feet support the mirror, and above the mirror is inscribed: Eris Stra Ehruitu Bidka Frua It Onwohs.

As Sean stared intently at the mirror, desperately resisting the urge to break it.

Dumbledore explained, "This is the Mirror of Eris, which allows one to see the most urgent and intense desires of one's heart. ”

Sean nodded, and said with a laughing look: "You have this good thing to take out early, why don't you give it to me, I saw a good thing inside." ”

"No, if you want, wait until this is over."

"Okay, remember what you promised me, I'll keep it for good."

I collect it well and collect the mirror which became a fragment. Sean said silently in his heart.

"I have to see that mirror again, whether it's a reflection of reality or my fantasy, I have to make sure."

In the evening, Sean cast a spell on his body to conceal his body and a spell to conceal his breath, and after instructing the Book of Rubick to look after his home, he followed the place where Dumbledore had remembered placing the mirror.

"Interesting little one, it looks like someone came up with me tonight."

Sean looked playfully at the three people in front of him, wearing a cloak and sneaking towards the room where the mirror was placed.