I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

The students of Hogwarts and Nurmengard scuffled together, and the two sides who had been feuding for a long time fought hard, and the roars of the boys mixed with the screams of the girls.

"Don't fight anymore." A girl shouted loudly from the side, but the wizard who used his fists not only lost his magic power, but also lost his mind.

And Sean was pulled behind by other people long before he made a move, and it would be a little difficult to go forward.

"Stop it!" A stern female voice was amplified by magic.

However, the red-eyed students didn't take it seriously.

"Roar—" a high-pitched dragon chant rang out, and the students were frightened all of a sudden. They separated and looked around in horror.

Why are there dragons in the castle?

"Thank you, Newt." Professor McGonagall hurriedly thanked Newt who was taking something into his arms.

"Stand back, all of you!" She raised her wand and walked between the two groups, her stern face was slightly trembling with anger, "You guys, how dare you?!"

"A group of wizards, fighting in the castle?!" Professor McGonagall looked at everyone sternly, including Nurmengard's students.

"Everyone who did it just now will be punished!"

Filch leaned forward: "Professor McGonagall, my suggestion is to restart the dungeon, you know, I'm oiling those shackles every day..."

"Argus, I don't have time to discuss this with you right now." Professor McGonagall cut him off abruptly, and waved his wand.

Those students who were still panting violently found that a silver spot was printed on their shoulders.

"Everyone come to my office tonight. Anyone who doesn't come will be responsible for the consequences. I will know. As for your stupid injuries, go to Madam Pomfrey to get the medicine yourself!"

Although Nurmengard had a slightly smaller number of people, he didn't suffer too much. At this moment, they all snickered.

Professor McGonagall turned around immediately: "Don't think that you won't be punished because you are not my students. I will explain it to your vice principal in detail!"

The smiles of those students froze on their faces. It seemed that Vita Rozier was also an image similar to Professor McGonagall in Nurmengard.

Sean, who was standing there, turned his head to look at his shoulder, and there was no silver round spot there.

As a 'culprit' or 'mastermind' in another sense, I don't have to be punished, hey, it's a bit disrespectful...

That night, a large group of students with swollen pig heads lined up outside the infirmary. After they got their medicine, they had to go to Professor McGonagall's office again.

Everyone who came out from there was a little embarrassed, it seemed that they had been scolded severely, and everyone received various punishments.

George and Fred, who were the loudest and loudest, were going to clean the owl shack, and no magic was allowed, and the twins' eyes almost lost their luster.

Some students went to inquire about the news secretly. The students of Nurmengard were also punished by Rozier, but the reason for the punishment was not for fighting, but for failing to win the fight...

Those students would undergo brutal physical training on their off days.

The students on both sides were very dissatisfied with their punishment, but they didn't dare to contradict the professor. Therefore, whenever students from the two schools met, all kinds of swear words would come out everywhere in the castle.

Although no one should dare to do anything before the punishment is over, the atmosphere in the castle is getting more and more tense.

"Frankly speaking, I didn't learn anything from this academic exchange." On Saturday, Hermione complained to Sean holding her notebook, and the two were about to go to the library together.

"I've been taunted three times by people I don't know at all." Hermione was a little annoyed, she always felt that the fight between the two schools was too stupid (except Sean).

Sean followed her and shrugged helplessly. He thought that Dumbledore and Grindelwald had some ideas in facilitating this communication, but now it seems that there is no movement at all.

He hadn't even seen Dumbledore at the dinner party for several days.

Rounding the corner, Hermione sighed irritably: "It will be the fourth time soon..."

Along the corridor, a few Nurmengard students were talking there. They saw Sean and Hermione, and immediately laughed.

"The fluffy kid is here, oh, and her poodle." The other party spoke with a thick German accent, winking at the two of them.

Fighting is not daring to fight now, but all kinds of ridicule are getting more and more vulgar.

Sean squinted his eyes, and it was fine to taunt him casually, but the other party went too far.

Besides, he hated it when people laughed at his curly hair, which Mrs. Wallop had designed for him.

He took a step forward, and just as he was about to speak, a voice sounded from the side.

"If stupidity hurts, you must be whining all day long."

Stephanie appeared out of nowhere, and she put on another pair of glasses, thick lenses, but there was no expression on her face, no fluctuations in her tone of voice. However, the words that came out of their mouths had already made the faces of those Nurmengard students turn red.

"Third grader?" The Nurmengards identified Stephanie's grade through the uniform, and one of them sneered, "Can brats enter Hogwarts now?"

Stephanie's expression didn't change in any way: "You can go to Madam Pomfrey to check your butt and see if you have brain damage."

"Pfft." Hermione, who was originally angry, laughed out loud now.

Sean's expression didn't fluctuate in any way, and he even frowned.

The expressions of those people were even uglier. They stood up angrily and said viciously, "Do you want me to clean your mouth for you, little bitch..."

Before he finished speaking, a lot of bubbles came out of his mouth.

Stephanie looked at them blankly, wand raised.

Silent casting? Sean frowned, Stephanie was only in the third grade, how could she be so strong?

Although the students of Nurmengard had foul mouths, they still had brains. Wizards who could cast spells silently were not something they could offend.

Without even letting go of the harsh words, the few of them ran away in despair.

Stephanie retracted her wand, a piece of paper floated into Sean's hand, and she walked away quickly.

His own attitude is already obvious, he didn't speak harshly to Stephanie because of Grindelwald's face, so she still wants to come over? Is this girl sick...

Sean glanced at the writing on the note impatiently.

Sorry, I hope you can forgive me.

Hermione stopped laughing now, she looked at Sean: "What happened between you?"