And the parchment full of writing finally came to the end.
"Originally, I wanted to say something to show the wisdom and foresight of an old man, but I think sometimes it's better to be honest, so I'll just say it - Sean, help me keep a secret, after all, Huo The fact that Gwarts and the headmaster of Nurmengard were once close friends will draw the attention of some eventful people, and I'm old enough to hate trouble."
"The new school year is really exciting. Let's meet again then. I wish you well, my child."
"Your faithful: Albus Dumbledore."
After reading this long letter, Sean breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, and handed the trouble to Dumbledore. He also earned two new spells and an imitation of the Philosopher's Stone, which didn't seem to be worth it. deficit?
Moreover, Dumbledore's sincere words always gave a sense of reassurance that no one else, including Grindelwald, could give.
Sean laughed, this is one of the filters he brought in his previous life, right? It feels good to have someone you can trust.
Of course, he couldn't relax his vigilance completely. Whether the mysterious man was benevolent or malicious, he still didn't know, and the unsolved prophecy also needed to be taken into account.
Sean decided that he should be more careful in the future, wouldn't it be good to throw all the trouble to Dumbledore?
He sorted out the things he bought and stuffed them all into his ring. In the ring, the curious cat and leopard pudding touched the bottom crucible, and those things that were crumbling fell in response.
"Meow?" Pudding jumped to the side, tilted his head and blinked at Sean who was at the entrance, with an expression that I didn't know what happened.
Sean: "..."
I'll have to train pudding in the future. Anyway, you have six legs, and you should do housework soon, right?
Sean thought bitterly.
...
After staying in Godric's Hollow for a few days, Sirius drove Sean and Hermione back to London in Mr. Weasley's illegal car. Daisy seemed very reluctant before parting, but this little girl who likes to be coquettish It's very considerate.
Instead of begging Sean to stay, she delivered drinks and desserts suitable for hot weather, much like her mother Lily.
...
After returning to London, Sean's life has returned to its original fullness, and the magical experience of Godric's Hollow seems to be far away.
However, there was always a string in Sean's mind, and sure enough, he couldn't be completely relieved without knowing the specific content of the prophecy.
On such days, the balance of the summer vacation was dwindling rapidly, and in a rare good weather in London, the Wallup family came to King's Cross again.
"Hermione!" It was not Sean who discovered the girl first, but his sister Ella. During the summer vacation, at the kind invitation of Mr. Wallup, the Granger family visited several times, and Ella and Hermione quickly became acquainted.
This little guy always likes to pull up a stool to the fixed phone, and then happily call Hermione with his little **** on his back, but the two girls, one big and one small, are still having a good time chatting.
Hermione turned her head and immediately smiled when she saw Ella: "Ella, it's nice to see you."
The two chatted happily, but Sean became the one who was left out.
"Shaun, you should learn from your sister." Mr. Wallup patted him on the shoulder.
"Learn what?" Sean wondered.
"How to please a girl--haven't you noticed, all the girls you know, whether it's Fran from Lawyer Doug or Teresa from Senator Hartman, they all love Ella ."
"That's normal, Ella is so cute!" Sean emphasized.
Mr. Wallup gave a strange smile and patted his son on the shoulder. "You've lost your sharpness, my boy."
"Forgive me, Mr. Wallup." Sean smiled helplessly.
Of course he knew what his father meant. The problem was that he was only twelve years old, and counting his birthday in a few months, he was only thirteen years old, which was too early.
By the time they crossed the stone wall and walked out of the passage, the platform was already crowded with students.
Mr. Wallup and Mr. Granger both helped carry a suitcase, and Sean and Hermione each took another luggage. There was no such thing as a boy helping a girl with her luggage. Hermione even walked faster with her luggage. Sean is fast.
After they found an empty carriage, put away their luggage and said goodbye to their families, the whistle of the train had already sounded.
"Why didn't you see Harry and the others?" Hermione stuck her head out of the car window suspiciously, but her fluffy brown hair blocked a lot of sight.
Sean walked outside the carriage and looked, but he didn't see the Potter family either.
"Strange, is it delayed because of something?"
They had made an appointment a long time ago, but until now, they hadn't seen the family, and neither did Neville. Not even the Weasley family's flaming red hair appeared on the platform.
Just as the train was about to start, a large group of people suddenly poured out from the passage, and the three families hurried over with their children who were going to school and large bags of luggage.
The train started slowly, and the luggage of several children was finally carried up. Daisy stretched out her little head and kissed her mother reluctantly. Her previous life was basically spent in dark bedrooms and hospital wards. , but for the first time being separated from her mother who had been with her for a long time, the little girl was still full of tension, and she kept clutching at Harry's sleeve.
"Looks like they need help..."
Sean and Hermione went to the hallway.
"Hey guys, why are you so late?" He grabbed one handle and lifted the heavy suitcase with Harry.
"Thank you, Sean." Harry breathed a sigh of relief However, he immediately felt his sister's grip on his sleeve loosen.
Harry suddenly didn't want to thank Sean.
"Sean, it's great to see you." After a month of not seeing Daisy's complexion, she showed a sweet smile to Sean.
"Me too, Daisy, you look really good." Sean replied with a smile.
"Daisy, it's nice to see you, come on, I'll help you." Hermione walked out from behind and immediately took the box from Daisy's hand.
"Oh, thank you, you are so kind, Hermione." Daisy blinked, her green eyes clear and pure.
After returning to the carriage and putting away his luggage, Harry sat down and gasped, "I'm not lucky today."
"What's wrong?"
"We came here in Mr. Weasley's car, and as a result, halfway through the flight, we encountered an Auror riding a broomstick!"