Chapter 20： 1 try

Professor Flitwick looking for me? Sean glanced at the note strangely.

Today is the first day of school, and I haven't done anything remarkable, so why are you looking for me? Is it because of the Sorting Hat yesterday?

It is indeed a big secret that Nurmengard has a clone of the Sorting Hat, but it was also said by the Sorting Hat himself, although Sean has already figured out all kinds of secret transactions between the two principals.

The Sorting Hat has confessed itself. Professor Flitwick should remind him again to prevent him from talking nonsense?

After all, the grievances between the two old men make people a little excited just thinking about it.

After thinking for a while, following the address given on the note, Sean hurried to Professor Flitwick's office.

"Come in." After Shawn knocked on the door a few times, Professor Flitwick's sharp voice came from inside.

He pushed the door and entered. Professor Flitwick's office was unexpectedly spacious. In addition to books on various spells, there were also several wands displayed on the wall. The most peculiar thing is that there are many windows in the room, about a dozen windows, you can see the west tower of the castle.

The little magic spell teacher was sitting behind the desk, only showing his head. Next to him was a girl with silver-white hair, staring blankly at Sean who walked in.

Speaking of which, until now, I don't know the name of this senior.

Doubtful Sean bowed slightly and said, "Good evening, Professor Flitwick, may I ask if you have anything to do with me?"

"Oh, Mr. Wallup, here you are," Professor Flitwick jumped out of his chair and walked to his desk, "remember yesterday's sorting ceremony?"

"Of course, Professor." Sean had a flash of enlightenment, and it seemed that he really came for this.

Professor Flitwick stroked his moustache, he considered the words for a while, and then said: "Mr Wallup, your situation is very rare, and in the history of Hogwarts, you have this situation. Generally speaking, people get a secret.”

"Then, Professor, I..."

"Don't worry," Professor Flitwick waved at him, "it seems to be a characteristic of the Sorting Hat, or... character? Even the principal doesn't know much about it. At the same time, professors don't let students hand in With this secrecy, we agreed that keeping Hogwarts Castle a secret is a way of continuing our educational philosophy."

Sean showed a strange look. According to Professor Flitwick, as long as the Sorting Hat chats with others for a long time, it will unconsciously reveal a secret, right?

A natural big mouth is okay...

Professor Flitwick continued: "Anyway, the secret given by the Sorting Hat will not harm Hogwarts itself, and we encourage students to explore Hogwarts. I think that secret should surprise you. Right?" He winked at Sean.

Sean nodded, Nurmengard still had a clone of the Sorting Hat, he was really surprised.

He was quite puzzled before, why Nurmengard's admission letter followed Hogwarts. Now when you think about it together, it is very likely that Dumbledore and Grindelwald reached some kind of unknown agreement.

"Then professor, are you looking for me?" Sean asked.

"Oh, the main thing is to tell you about this, so that you don't have too much pressure. In the past, some students were uneasy all day because of this, and they worried about it for seven years. But it seems that you don't need my guidance. already."

Sean smiled and thanked Professor Flitwick for his concern.

He really wasn't worried at all, the main thing was that there were many other secrets he was hiding.

"On the other hand," Flitwick looked at the silver-haired girl who had been silent, "Miss Ollivander is going to set up a club, she needs an assistant, Mr. Wallop, do you want to try it?"

"Me?" Sean pointed to himself suspiciously.

"Yes." This time, it was not Professor Flitwick, but the girl who stepped forward.

Sean looked weird. He had just entered school, so he couldn't even use a few magic spells, and he and the other party were only one-on-one. Why did he find him without thinking?

And Professor Flitwick really explained it to her?

strangeness…

The girl's delicate face did not waver. She introduced in an emotionless voice: "Stephanie Ollivander, I am planning a new club, would you like to be an assistant?"

What a direct girl... Sean considered his words and avoided the other party's gaze, then said slowly: "Hello, Miss Ollivander, I don't quite understand, we are not familiar with each other, and today is the first of the school year. God, I'm just a freshman..."

Stephanie's voice was clear and ethereal: "The club is just a prototype for the time being. I'm just making suggestions. As for why you are, I naturally have reasons for my choice."

Saying it means not saying it... Just when Sean was about to continue speaking, Professor Flitwick waved to the two of them.

"Miss Ollivander, it's your job to convince Mr. Wallup. UU Kanshu When you've settled the club, apply to me again."

Stephanie nodded, thanked her, and left the office.

Why is he so clueless... Sean, who was a little confused, had to thank him in the same way and walked out of the office.

Coming to the corridor, Sean saw Stephanie waiting for him under a curtain.

"Do you mind going back to the lounge together?"

"Of course." When facing strangers without malicious intent, Sean has always been polite, even if this Lolita-senpai is a little weird.

When the two of them walked away and the door was closed, Flitwick breathed a sigh of relief.

The two bookshelves in the room slowly moved to both sides, and the stone wall exposed in the middle turned into a secret door after a twist.

The wooden door was pushed open, and an old wizard with white hair and white beard came out.

"Felius, I just tasted some of the toffee in your room, do you mind?" Dumbledore said with a smile.

"If you want, you can take that packet of toffee, Albus."

"Oh, just come occasionally, I'll get tired of eating all the time." Dumbledore kept a smile.

"But, why did you make up a reason to call Wallup and let him meet Ollivander?" Professor Flitwick paced in place a little anxiously, "Merlin's beard, the Sorting Hat has never been this way. Big mouth. Grindelwald must have done it, Albus!"

Dumbledore pushed his glasses, and he leisurely visited the collection of the Charms teacher.

"Don't worry, Filius, this is an attempt."

"Try?!" Professor Flitwick blew his beard, "Sean Wallup is one of those seven children, and Stephanie Ollivander is from Germany!"