Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 204: Grindelwald’s first lesson

Sean, who was sitting below, curled his lips. When Grindelwald mentioned the so-called student representative, he knew that he must be the one chosen.

According to Grindelwald's personality, he would probably find all kinds of excuses to call himself over for a conversation—as for the content of the conversation, Sean could not think of it.

Hermione on the side sat upright flattered. Although she seldom mentioned it, Sean knew that this girl was a must for the fifth year to become a Hogwarts prefect. It's not that she is obsessed with power, but that Hermione feels that being able to hold a position is the professor's recognition of her learning ability.

Hermione is not superstitious about power, but superstitious about authority...

After random selection of seven men and seven women, the so-called 'student representatives' of Hogwarts in this academic exchange were decided.

Grindelwald stood up, and he waved his hand: "This is the end of the dinner, the student representatives who were called just now come to my office, and you will convey the school rules of Nurmengard."

More than a dozen people looked at Professor McGonagall, and after she nodded, they stood up and followed Grindelwald who walked out of the auditorium first.

Along the way, Grindelwald seemed extremely talkative, and he behaved amiably, like an old man who loves his younger generation.

He did not lead Sean and his party to the office, but walked to a classroom on the fourth floor of the castle.

The decoration of the room is a bit strange. There are many iron chains and rings on the side of the wall. In the center of the room is a table with many cauldrons of different sizes. An old man with a wrinkled face is brewing a pot of potion.

His hair had fallen out a long time ago, and his mouth was extremely shriveled. The black priest's robe on him looked a little ridiculous. There's something chilling about the odd necklace around his neck, though, that's strung with rabbit legs and human teeth.

"Master Grindelwald." The old man bowed deeply after seeing the person coming.

"Don't be so restrained, McDuff," Grindelwald turned around and introduced to the students, "This is Professor McDuff, who teaches Potions. At the same time, he also serves as the inspector of Nurmengard."

"He will fully inform you of Nurmengard's school regulations. By the way, I have to tell you in advance, and you will tell others when you go back. In Nurmengard, once you are caught violating the school regulations, you will face severe punishment."

Grindelwald smiled kindly: "The same applies to exchange students, too. Your principal has agreed to this point."

The students who came here all looked at each other in horror. They all saw those chain rings and that weird old man. If you think about it, you will know that the punishment here is by no means as easy as Hogwarts.

Only Sean blinked, and he recognized the meaning of Grindelwald's words.

You will only be punished if you are caught violating school rules... Isn't this the same as Hogwarts?

Grindelwald walked towards the door, and when he was about to go out, he turned his head as if remembering something.

"I almost forgot, I haven't given you the class schedule yet - come and get it from my office, eh, this handsome little wizard?"

He smiled and looked at Sean.

Sure enough... Sean could only nod obediently.

Since you can't escape, let's face reality...see if you can get some good stuff from Grindelwald...

Under the complicated gazes of other students, Xiao En kept up with each other.

Along the way, Grindelwald didn't speak, he just led the way unhurriedly in front, and he didn't even look back at Sean.

Sean didn't take the initiative to approach him either, he happened to be quite interested in Nurmengard.

The castle here should be smaller than Hogwarts. There are no thick curtains on the empty stone corridors, no talking oil paintings, and no ghosts floating by. The style here is more inclined to simple and clear classical style, with huge floor-to-ceiling windows everywhere.

After following Grindelwald up a spiral staircase, Sean finally came to the headmaster's office in Nurmengard again.

The decor here is unchanged from the last time he was here.

Grindelwald walked to the chair behind the desk and sat down. He smiled and waved to Sean.

A chair against the wall flew under Sean's ass.

"Sit down, Sean."

After Sean sat down, he said slowly, "How does Sean... feel about Nurmengard?"

"Oh, very nice, sir."

"This evaluation is really pleasing, I hope you have a good second half of the semester."

"This is exactly what I expected."

Grindelwald leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, holding the handle with one hand, and stroking his short silver-white hair back with the other.

"Sean, I remember that you have always been very curious, what's the matter, don't you have anything to ask me?"

Sean smiled sarcastically: "Curiosity has caused me many accidents."

"Ha, accidents often mean risks, and risks mean gains beyond expectations." Grindelwald raised his eyebrows.

Sean shook his head helplessly. The old man on the other side really had a way of speaking, with various concept changes and shifting emphasis.

"Sir, are you encouraging me to take more risks and explore the unknown?" Sean asked.

"No, I'm teaching you another truth," Grindelwald raised a finger, "When risks and rewards coexist, we must learn to resist risks, so how to resist risks? It couldn't be easier - just have enough power."

"Sir, I actually study hard, but unfortunately, I haven't been exposed to magic for a long time, and a lot of knowledge can only be fully digested after a sufficient time span." Sean spread his hands.

Grindelwald smiled indifferently: "Of course, of course, you are only in the second grade-so, we can try to master other powers, even if those powers do not belong to you."

"Sir, what do you mean?" Sean became confused.

Grindelwald raised the corners of his mouth: "Sean, we have to learn to 'borrow', whether it's people or things, you are too independent-don't look at me like that, kid, you never thought of asking your little girlfriend for help."

"Actually, my friends have helped me a lot, and there are some things that they really can't help with. What's more, I'm just a student now, and I don't have so many dilemmas to solve—besides, that's not my girlfriend."

"Really? I read it wrong? Oh... Forget it, I'm really not good at emotional matters..." Grindel waved his hand indifferently, and continued, "You should understand what I mean, you, Sean Wallop, no matter what kind of mentality you have, you have to admit it."

Grindelwald stretched his body forward: "You don't have any team - yours are just friends, and friends often mean one thing, you can't give them up easily. And you are obviously kind-hearted and don't want friendship to be covered with a layer of dust."

Sean was silent for a while, and then raised his head stubbornly. He didn't think it was wrong to get along with others like this.

Looking at his expression, Grindelwald suddenly burst out laughing: "Haha, it's exactly what Albus said. But, Sean, you may have misunderstood, I don't have any ideas about how you make friends."

He clasped his hands together: "I just want to tell you one thing, you must understand one thing, there is great power in people, my child-do you understand what I mean? You will face a lot in the future, a lot, so you need party members, you need some strength that you don't have to devote yourself to but can borrow when necessary."

A partisan? Sean was a little confused by this word.

He doesn't like to take the initiative to approach others with a different purpose, he is more used to getting along with others in a friendly way.

Grindelwald means that he wants to develop an organization by himself? An organization that can be used by him?

But Xiao En is naturally not the type to be a hero. He can be ruthless when facing the enemy, but for his classmates, to be honest, he can't do it.

The corner of Grindelwald's mouth outlined an unruly arc, and he seemed to see Sean's thoughts.

"Oh, oh, what a kind guy," he laughed indifferently, "Be flexible, Sean, don't forget to be flexible. You have denied one way, so what about the other way? For example, the intersection you are standing at now."

The intersection now? Sean froze for a moment, he didn't understand the meaning of the other party for a moment.

Grindelwald didn't disturb his thinking, instead he turned a pen into a razor and leisurely trimmed his nails.

Why is this old man exactly like Dumbledore, he likes to play the trick of the Riddler... Sean muttered to himself, he raised his head to think, but happened to see a flag hanging in the office.

The Nurmengard school emblem is printed on it.

Wait a minute... Sean's expression became weird. The other path that Grindelwald mentioned is Nurmengard? !

What does this old man mean to allow himself to develop the predecessor of his organization among the students of Nurmengard?

This...you are the principal of those students...

Grindelwald blew on his fingers, smiled and said, "Just figure it out. In addition, let me remind you that party members are not equal to cannon fodder. Every wizard is a precious asset. Dangerous things can be entrusted to dangerous people. When facing those people, I remember that you have always been decisive and ruthless."

Dangerous people... Sean immediately thought of the Carlo brothers and sisters that he personally killed.

Death Eaters... what does Grindelwald mean...

The other party did not explain or continue on this topic, he got up from his chair and walked to the center of the office.

"Let's talk about another topic - Sean, your speech at Hogwarts was pretty good."

"Oh, it's just average..." Sean shrugged. The other party really knew his every move at Hogwarts, but he didn't know whether it was Dumbledore or some ghost who told him.

Grindelwald shook his head: "My good is only referring to the effect of your first inciting speech-in fact, you made too many mistakes, that is, the teenage children are at the age of blood, and the group of guys in my school did it a little too much."

He put his hands behind his back, and his expression became serious: "If it were an adult wizard, your speech would be empty and weak, and they would only look at you like a fool."

Sean scratched his head embarrassingly. He knew that his problem was not small, but now it seemed that it was a big one.

After all, Grindelwald is someone who can instigate the guards with just a single mouth. No one in the wizarding world can compare with him in terms of incitement.

Grindelwald suddenly started the class mode: "Sean, if you want to make your language more convincing, then you must first understand one thing-emotion."

"How do human emotions arise, I divide it into four steps, physiology-cognition-feeling-behavior."

"Let's take an example, say, the emotion 'fear'."

Grindelwald took out his wand. His wand looked like a branch torn from a tree. It was black and crooked, with tear marks and three raised branches on it.

Before Sean realized what the other party was going to do, Grindelwald pointed his wand at him extremely quickly.

A green light grazed Xiao En's head and hit the wall behind, the wall exploded, and the gravel flew.

Death Curse... Sean's heart was beating violently, his abdomen tightened slightly, and he gasped uncontrollably. Just now, if Grindelwald had the intention to kill, he would have turned into a corpse without any resistance.

Grindelwald gracefully withdrew his wand, ignoring Sean's eyes, and said slowly, "Like this—"

"Just now, you panted, your heart beat faster, and your abdomen tightened. This is a physiological instinct. Next, it is your cognition and interpretation of this matter. During this process, you consciously or subconsciously realized that the situation is very dangerous, and therefore felt fear."

"The third step, feeling, green light and explosion, typical features of the Killing Curse, your brain sends out the feeling of the physiological reaction, and at the same time, the memory of your past physical state is also awakened, you know and have seen the Killing Curse, so you know its horror better."

"Finally, behavior. You make the look and the action of fear, and you may fight back or run away, and that will be one of your actions."

Grindelwald sat back on the chair again: "Sean, if you want to incite others, you must first understand how emotions come from, you have to analyze how other people's emotions arise, what is his first behavior after generating emotions-if you can understand these, you are considered a beginner."

What the hell... Sean wiped the sweat off his forehead, he was still breathing quickly.

The old man Grindelwald's teaching method is not acceptable to ordinary people...

After calming down a bit~IndoMTL.com~ Sean thought about what the other party said just now—although Grindelwald's example was very rough, his explanation was very good.

Grindelwald did not disturb his process of digesting knowledge. After Sean raised his head, he smiled and said: "Don't worry, you have plenty of time to ponder slowly, even though you are just getting started."

Sean smiled wryly: "This way of getting started is a little too exciting..."

"In order to deepen your memory," Grindelwald smiled amiably, "and, by the way, I can also teach you something else—how to deceive and how to distinguish the real motives of other people's actions..."

He waved his hand, and the shattered stone wall returned to its original shape. Then he raised his wand again.

"Avada Kedavra"

Grindelwald pointed his wand at himself.

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