This…
Gently tearing off the wax seal, Sean read the unexpected letter.
Numergarde School of Magic
Principal: Gellert Grindelwald
(President of the Wizarding Reform Association, first-class magician of the Merlin Sir Order)
After reading this, Sean froze for a moment, his fingers involuntarily grasped the letter paper.
He let out a sigh of relief and continued reading.
To Mr Sean Wallup.
Congratulations, you have been admitted to Nurmengard School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment.
Semester is scheduled to start on September 1st, please return your responses by July 31st.
Vice principal (female)
Vita Rozier
Sincerely
Sean:? ? ? ! ! !
Shaun, who has always been calm, feels that he needs to calm down now. This is not a matter of changes in the world line. This is not a world at all!
Two magic schools… and if I remember correctly, Nurmengard should be a prison!
Founded by Grindelwald, Nurmengard was originally used to imprison his opponents, and later became Grindelwald’s own cage.
In addition, the Wizard Reform Association is quite in line with Grindelwald, although the “Association” may be too gentle for him.
The most terrifying is the first-level magician of the Order of Merlin.
In my impression, the Order of Merlin is the highest honor in the magic world, and it is awarded to those who strive to be in harmony with non-wizards! harmonious! harmonious! Coexistence of wizards who have made outstanding contributions.
Harmony…
Sean felt that he did not have enough imagination to picture Grindelwald being awarded a medal in his mind. If he was told that the medal was stolen, Sean would think it would be more reasonable.
It’s a mess, Sean feels that he urgently needs a “Modern History of Magic”, the serious one.
He even began to wonder if there was something wrong with his memory.
Mr. Wallop saw his son’s sluggish expression, and he said strangely: “That letter should have just been delivered to the mailbox, what’s wrong, kid?”
“Look for yourself…” Sean handed over the letter.
Mr. Wallop took the letter and glanced at it quickly.
“Magic school? It’s just a prank.”
Mrs. Wallop also echoed:
“I don’t know which bad guy came up with it. Okay, kids, get ready, we have to go.”
Sean Wallop scratched his head involuntarily, although this action did not seem very gentlemanly.
He remembered that Hagrid was the one who informed Harry, so his teacher should explain his situation, right?
As if to confirm his thoughts, the doorbell rang.
The family walked over, and Mr. Wallop opened the big iron gate.
Standing outside the door was a young girl.
She has short shoulder-length short hair in golden yellow, and a white face with some freckles. She looks very sunny and confident.
There is nothing special about her attire, she just looks like an ordinary girl who comes to sell drinks in the summer.
“Are you?”
“Let me introduce myself, Hogwarts Student Council Female President, Charlotte Hawke.”
Sean took a closer look, and sure enough, the girl seemed to have a stick stuck in her trouser pocket.
At this time, Mr. Wallop’s complexion was a little ugly.
“This is not a funny joke.”
“I understand that for Muggles, magic is indeed difficult to understand. However, Sean Wallop’s talent cannot be concealed. He has been registered on the Hogwarts freshman roll since he was born.”
Alan frowned, and his tone became severe: “From birth? Where did you get the news? This has seriously violated the privacy of my family!”
Before the words fell, another cold voice sounded.
“Also included in Nurmengard’s freshman roster.”
It was a white boy in a black windbreaker, with his collar turned up, his hair carefully combed, and a supercilious self-confidence on his plain and indifferent face.
Alan’s eyes widened. He was standing at the door, but he didn’t see where this man appeared from.
“You? Where did you come from? Do you know that this is a house break-in?!”
Alan has already put his hand on the alarm at the door.
The boy’s face was as usual, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes when he saw the alarm.
“Haunting… Sterling, Nurmengard didn’t teach you what is first come, first served?” Charlotte Hawke’s face became quite displeased.
But the boy called Sterling ignored her and turned to the Wallop family.
“No offense, please allow me to introduce myself. Colton Sterling, from the greatest magic school of this century: Nurmengard.” He gently spread his hands, as if introducing an extremely exquisite piece of art.
A dangerous gleam flashed in Charlotte Hawke’s eyes.
“Great?” She sneered, with a strong disdain in her tone, “The school hasn’t even been established for a hundred years, so how can we talk about greatness?”
Kolton was still expressionless, but said in a flat tone: “Greatness has nothing to do with the length of time. At least, Nurmengard will not lie in the glory of the past and be complacent but not enterprising.”
“Kolton, do you think I won’t dare to do anything to you in front of Muggles?” Charlotte’s eyes narrowed all of a sudden.
“Is it up to you? Hogwarts’ “Happy Education”… elites?” Colton showed a gentle smile, but his tone was full of sarcasm.
Charlotte’s eyes froze, and her aura became extremely strong. ~Soverse.com~ Looks like you weren’t impressed enough by last year’s Lash Charm. “
Kelton patted the dust on his shoulder indifferently: “The Whiplash Curse? That’s something I’ve been exposed to in the first grade. If your companions didn’t sacrifice their lives, you wouldn’t even be able to touch me.”
He turned around and looked directly at the other party, with sarcasm in his eyes: “I must admit that I was injured by the combination of two useless people. It is true that I am not good at learning, and I have been troubled for a long time. Of course, Nurmengard never denied failure. What we have to do is to stand up again, and then, to do better. In addition, to remind you, Miss Hawke, it was Nurmengard who won the Goblet of Fire last year.”
Charlotte’s eyes suddenly became dangerous: “The victory obtained by relying on black magic, how dare you mention it in front of me?!”
There was a trace of enthusiasm on Colton’s calm face: “Dark magic? Hehe, Hogwarts is completely behind this era! In the hands of our great Principal Grindelwald, the so-called black magic has become a powerful force that can be controlled by wizards. By the way, what classes do you have over there? Oh, I remembered, the ridiculous Defense Against the Dark Arts class?”
Charlotte’s dark brown pupils suddenly turned dark black: “Numergarde is really a bunch of idiots who only know how to chase power.”
Kolton’s body tensed up, and one hand was put into his pocket. However, he still maintained a flat expression, and continued: “That’s because you can’t find a stronger power. The weak always like to find excuses for themselves.”
“Really? I want to see what Mr. Sterling, who is good at pursuing strength, will look like lying on the ground again?”
“You can try it, Hawke.”
The two took out their wands at the same time!