v2 Chapter 401： new arrival

When Diongo Rubio left from 6 Mulberry Street, his barely smiling face was pulled down.

This was the first family he had chosen, but the admissions staff in Nurmengard was a day ahead of him? !

This made his originally happy and relaxed mood suddenly become tense. At that time, he won't be busy all day, all following other people's ass, right?

Thinking of this, Diongo immediately quickened his pace, and after walking into an unnoticed corner, he immediately apparated toward the next destination.

Many other admissions officers sent by the wizard welfare organization also encountered the same dilemma. They were full of confidence to complete the task assigned by the big boss, but they were cut off without even seeing the task target.

The originally easy task suddenly became urgent, although Sean did not explain that everyone must be brought back to Hogwarts.

In the castle at this time, the side hall next to the entrance of the auditorium has been well decorated.

Although the matter is urgent, the sense of ceremony must be prepared for the freshmen. Professor McGonagall has decorated the side hall with a more gray and white tone. Hagrid also brought several original Christmas trees and redecorated them. It's a new set up right away.

In the side hall, Professor McGonagall was already waiting in a grand gown, and Sean also put on a formal wizard robe and stood beside her.

"It's the first time I've welcomed a new student like this..." Professor McGonagall helped her glasses, looking a little helpless.

Professor McGonagall isn't the sort of person who pays attention to ceremony and pomp, but she is keen to keep the classics that have been passed down, and she has always believed that this is a way to maintain the heavy atmosphere of Hogwarts.

Sean said with a smile: "For freshmen, no matter what kind of admission method is the first time, and for them, and for us at Hogwarts, let a new little wizard grow up to be able to Being alone is the most important thing.”

Professor McGonagall also smiled when he heard the words: "Yes, yes, this is the most important thing."

The two stood chatting in the side hall, and from time to time they talked about their experience with Transfiguration, but the time passed quickly.

However, time passed quickly, but no one appeared in the side hall.

Professor McGonagall frowned: "Is there an accident? It's impossible. In order to prevent accidents, Professor Dumbledore specially opened the transmission permission in the school. The admission notices as the door key are all made by him. Yes, there will be an early warning when it is lost, and even the identity of the user can be identified to a certain extent during transmission..."

Sean glanced at his watch and said, "According to the information I got, the first batch of admissions commissioners set off two hours ago. Normally, even if the parents of that family are more vigilant, If you persuade me according to the precautions you gave me, it shouldn't take so long..."

He is also a little unsure now.

Lupin can be trusted there, don't worry about what happened to these admissions officers, then the problem can only be in the process of rushing and the students' families.

But there are more than one or two admissions officers. Lupin told Sean that he will send at least ten people in each batch. This cannot be a problem, right?

Just when Sean was about to rush to the Room of Requirement, and then go to Lupin's place to check the situation through the vanishing cabinet, there was movement in the center of the wing.

The space distorted, the small vortex was rapidly expanding, and then an ignorant little boy was holding an admission notice in his right hand and a large suitcase in his left hand, and appeared in the side hall in a state of confusion.

"Oh, freshman? Welcome to Hogwarts." Sean let out a sigh of relief and greeted him with a smile.

"Oh, oh, you, hello, sir." The little boy, who was obviously a Muggle-born child, looked surprised and cramped at the moment. Take a look at this magnificent wing.

Sean picked up a sheepskin sheet and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, for wizards, this is a very normal thing, I think the admissions officer should also explain to you and your family. right?"

The little boy nodded nervously, and he swallowed: "Yes, yes."

"That's good, oh, almost forgot, allow me to introduce myself, my name is Sean Wallop, I'm a fourth-year Ravenclaw student, and I'm in charge of some of the coordinators for this admission. And that one—" Sean turned his body and raised his hand to introduce, "It's the vice-principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and professor of Transfiguration, Professor Minerva McGonagall, the letter you saw should have her signature on it. ."

Professor McGonagall nodded to the freshman.

It can only be said that even if he can restrain his majesty, Professor McGonagall's "lethality" to the little wizards is still very sufficient.

The little boy stood up straight as if he had been electrocuted: "You, hello, Professor McGonagall! My name is Claude McKenning!"

Professor McGonagall nodded and smiled, although the smile made Claude even more nervous.

"Okay, okay, don't worry," Shawn patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "I hope for the next seven years you can make Hogwarts your second home and harvest those What do you want to harvest, now, feel the magic of the magical world?"

As soon as "the magic of the magical world" was mentioned, Claude immediately turned his head and looked at Sean with some anticipation and some fear.

Sean clapped his hands, and after a bang, a house-elf wearing a pillowcase with a Hogwarts crest appeared on the spot.

"It's an honor to serve you, Mr. Wallup!" The house-elf dropped his large, bald head almost to his knees, and then his large raised eyes turned a little and saw the others.

"And you, Professor McGonagall! So glad, so glad to see you again!" His voice was sharp.

"I'm also very happy to meet you, Polis." Professor McGonagall also greeted with a smile.

Sean reached out and patted the house-elf known as Polis on the shoulder: "Police, we are old friends, don't be so polite, I have gone into the kitchen so many times to steal food... Oh, Professor McGonagall , can you pretend that I didn't say it."

Professor McGonagall pushed up her glasses majestically: "Mr. Wallop, it is against the school rules to steal food in the kitchen..."

Who knows, just as he was talking, Polis suddenly screamed: "No no no, Professor McGonagall! Yes, it was Polis who invited Mr. Wallup as a guest, he didn't sneak in! Bad wave! Lys, bad Boris! Please punish me!"

Professor McGonagall pinched his eyebrows with a headache: "Polis, I rarely make jokes a few times a year..."

Sean laughed loudly: "Man, Professor McGonagall is joking with me, you are better than this, and, didn't we say it? Friends, don't be so restrained - oh, yes, get to know our freshman. "

Clyde was startled at the sudden appearance of the house elf, but seeing Sean and him so familiarly made him feel a little relieved.

He mustered up his courage and stretched out a hand: "You, hello, Mr. Polis, my name is Claude McKenning, you can call me Claude, I, I'm a freshman at Hogwarts, Very, very nice to meet you."

Then, he saw the house elf in front of him scream, and the big wrinkled face made an extremely exaggerated expression, and the huge round boy seemed to be greatly surprised and sighed.

"My God! My God!" Polis exclaimed. "The venerable wizard should shake hands with the humble Polis! What an honor!"

I'll just say, Hermione's idea of ​​freeing house-elves has a long way to go...

Sean shook his head helplessly, and made a nonchalant gesture to the panicked Claude.

Polis cautiously and excitedly shook hands with Claude, and then screamed.

"It's an honor! It's an honor! I will keep your belongings safe for you!"

After that, he disappeared with Claude's box in his place.

Sean spread his hands to Claude: "House elves are basically like this, you'll get to know them slowly in the future... By the way, over there."

He pointed to a small door in the corner of the wing, and snapped his fingers.

A small note that said Claude McKenning jumped out, and then caught the little boy's finger.

"Go there and change into the wizard's robes, this little note will lead you to the cloakroom with your size - oh yes, just put the changed clothes there, the house-elves. It will be delivered to your dormitory along with your suitcase."

"Okay, okay." Claude looked at his finger in surprise, then raised it, and entered the small room by the side door like a torchbearer.

Sean turned around and caught the smile on Professor McGonagall's face.

He also showed his white teeth: "Professor, is this part of the reason you are a teacher?"

Professor McGonagall nodded: "Yeah, looking at the new shoots, whether they are panicked or curious, always gives me a feeling - I am going to lead these young beginners to a bigger the world, a feeling that makes me proud and fascinates me.”

Sean nodded in agreement, and then he clapped his hands again: "Anyway, the first freshman has also come. It seems that the time is uncertain. We may have missed the time for the freshman to prepare his luggage and say goodbye to his parents."

Professor McGonagall agreed: "Yes, it is not comprehensive enough. The luggage brought by Mr. McKenning will take a lot of time to prepare, and after all, they are only eleven years old, and the oldest is only twelve years old."

"Yes, but, in the future, there should be more and more students."

Sure enough, just as Sean said, when Claude had just changed into the wizard's robe and stood on the side nervously, two freshmen were sent over by the door key in tandem.

They all had the same expressions on their faces as when Claude first arrived. As the person in charge of this new orientation, Sean greeted him with an elegant smile.

Although this is not a good job, Sean also has some small thoughts in it.

Everything starts with dolls... Sean decided that from now on, he must screen out the little wizards who are enough for him.

Yes, he has begun to prepare to develop his own power.

It's not to be the king and hegemon in Hogwarts, or to organize an army of wizards in the future.

However, Sean felt that he needed a group of young blood with sufficient strength and the same goals.

He didn't want to change the world, he didn't want to fight anyone, and he didn't want to rule the world and become the dictator of the world, but Sean wanted the world to be a little better.

He doesn't know if his thoughts at this moment will deteriorate in the future... But Sean knows that if he doesn't do it, it will be too late when he needs it in the future.

In the current wizarding world, the Ministry of Magic is almost rotten to the core. Barty Crouch, who took office in place of Fudge, was first controlled by his own son. After the little Barty lost news, the old Barty did not change much. , In Sean's view, he is still a tool man.

Moreover, even if he is not a tool person, Sean doesn't think he can make any new reforms.

In particular, the senior management of the British Ministry of Magic is basically controlled by the returnees. Sean estimates that part of it is magical control, and part of it is willing cooperation.

How can Sean trust such an official institution? Will the British Ministry of Magic be better off even if the returnees' problems are resolved soon?

Sean doesn't think so.

In addition, not only the Ministry of Magic, but the social system of the entire wizarding world has problems, even Hogwarts, which is known as a young elite school.

To put it bluntly, in Sean's eyes, Hogwarts' educational system also has loopholes.

Many times, as a magic school, Hogwarts has preserved the teaching model of an old wizard leading a young wizard in the Middle Ages. Although Hogwarts has undergone many reforms during the millennium of development, But in Sean's eyes, it's far from enough.

And to change all this, we must start with the youngest wizards.

Sean has already decided that this orientation is a good opportunity for him to impress all the freshmen. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Next, there is the Transfiguration class. Professor McGonagall has stated that he will be responsible for the teaching of the first-year freshmen after they enroll.

Sean is going to mix some of his own private goods in while teaching the Transfiguration class...

Golden Dawn, it's time to grow stronger.

The ignorant freshmen walked into the cloakroom one by one with Sean's smile, then put on wizard robes, and stood in a row cramped and expectantly.

As time went by, more and more freshmen came to the side hall, and the nervous little wizards became more active because of the increase in their companions.

"Yes, go in, don't worry, there are a lot of cloakrooms, my note will guide you... um, do you have anything to do?"

A little girl pulled Lashaun's sleeve: "Hello, Mr. Wallop, Mr. Diongo Rubio, who came to recruit students, asked me to give this to the head of Hogwarts."

"Oh, okay, thanks."