v2 Chapter 462： train departure

"How do you feel?" Sean asked the two of them with a smile.

Capone and Melanie nodded quickly. Everything they encountered was very new to them. In addition, they had been reading various books about magic in the second half of the summer vacation, and now they were heading to Hogwarts. One can imagine the excitement in his heart.

"That's good, okay, not much to say. There were more freshmen last year and this year, and there are also people from different countries. I have to check the situation again."

"Then go ahead, sir," Capone said quickly.

Sean nodded: "See you in the castle."

After he finished speaking, he strode away, of course, accompanied by the sound of many people saying hello and goodbye.

"Mr. Wallup is so popular, if he hadn't said it, I wouldn't have known he was in fifth grade—I thought he'd graduated!" Melanie said.

Capone nodded approvingly. "Yes, sir, he's excellent in every way."

Melanie closed the door, leaned back in the chair, and said lazily, "Ah, I don't know what it will be like when I'm in fifth grade..."

Capone was observing the outside through the window of the sliding door of the carriage. The group of admirers of Mr. Wallup just now had dispersed, but a few of them deliberately glanced at him.

He nodded thoughtfully, then replied to Milani: "I think it will be a good look, at least what you like and want."

Melanie blinked, then smiled happily: "Capone, you've been with Mr. Wallup for so long, and you're getting more and more focused when you talk."

Capone scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Really..."

During the second half of the summer, Mr. Wallup often came to Godric's Hollow. Every time he came, he would take a look at Ms. Bathilda's house, and then either have lunch at Mr. Potter's house or take him out, where the two would find a quiet place to talk and eat, which he brought from home. food to come.

Mr. Wallup's teachings were not limited to the Diagon Alley day, and he would often teach Capone much in the days to come.

It's not just magic, he will tell himself how to achieve what he wants to achieve without using magic in many cases, how to figure out other people's minds, and how to effectively use the power around him and the help of others.

Capone felt like a shriveled balloon, gradually "inflating" as Mr. Wallup kept pumping him up.

Of course, it is not the kind of inflation that is psychological inflation, which is the most undesirable situation.

In just over half a month, even though Mr. Wallup didn't come to Godric's Hollow every day, Capone felt that he had learned something that he had not been exposed to in the past eleven years.

Capone also seriously reviewed his own situation. Apart from his actual age, his mental age should be a little more mature than his peers, but he still did not get rid of the thinking of a child.

Rapidly maturing mental age is essential if you are to achieve what Mr Wallup calls "seeing the heart".

When Mr. Wallup heard his thoughts, he smiled happily and told himself: "Capone, don't pretend to be mature, and don't force maturity, obey your strongest wishes at the moment, and then slowly understand and digest me. What I told you - man, it's not a sweet pudding that can be eaten in a few bites, you need time, and of course you have plenty of time."

Capone felt that he had met the most powerful teacher. He always knew what he was thinking, and he could always think about Capone's problems from Capone's point of view.

He also clearly realized that he did not live for Mr. Wallup, he only lived for himself, but Mr. Wallup's help was something he never wanted to let down, and he also wanted to earnestly complete Mr. Wallup's work. expect.

After all, that future self is also what he wants.

"Capone, do you know that the expression you're thinking about now looks like Mr. Wallup." Melanie said with a wink.

Capone was stunned for a while, then laughed: "It's not a bad thing, Mr. Wallop has taught me a lot, and some of my habits will move closer to him, which is normal."

"Speaking with the feeling of Mr. Wallup... But, it's good, Capone, you feel more and more confident and more mature." Melanie encouraged.

"Thank you, Melanie."

"Hey, by the way, have you learned magic spells? Sometimes Mr. Wallup takes you to somewhere unknown. Are you two secretly learning magic spells! Say it!" The little girl put her hands in her eyes and pretended to be A questioning look, with a smile in the corners of his eyes.

"Mr. Wallup didn't teach me how to pronounce a wand well, how to draw the right track with a wand, as I imagined—" Capon said, holding his chin, "He taught me more about magic. According to him, he thinks that let me have a basic concept first, and then explore it by myself according to my own habits and so on, which is more in line with the needs of a wizard to cast spells."

After listening, Melanie tilted her head and twisted the ends of her hair in distress: "I seem to understand, but I don't seem to understand, I always think it's a very powerful thing."

Capone nodded: "I think so too. Actually, I don't really understand it, but Mr. Wallop said that this is a long-term process, and slowly we can understand what he means. Moreover, magic It's so strange and unknown in itself."

The Hogwarts Express made a sound of "kuangcikuangci" in doubt, the scenery outside the car window was slowly receding, and the two young people who had just entered the wonderful realm were discussing everything with enthusiasm and anticipation.

In the car at the other end of the freight car, Sean and Hermione, who had just come out of the prefect car and returned to the ordinary car, were enjoying the snacks that Daisy brought from home. Of course, they also bought it from the salesperson on the train. Not a lot.

"God, there are so many new students this year, it took us so long just to check the situation." Hermione said while stuffing something in her mouth.

As a conscientious prefect, she has been inspecting and answering questions for some new students throughout the whole process, and she has never eaten or drank water until now.

She is starving.

"Eat slowly... However, there are indeed many new students, especially when the number of foreign students is increasing in the same proportion." Sean also took a sip of the drink and sighed.

He is not so tired. On the one hand, he is used to dealing with many people and dealing with strange problems. On the other hand, his partner is the famous Miss Hermione Granger.

I have to say that with a partner like Hermione, when doing any work, my workload will be much less...

Hearing Sean speak, Hermione rolled her eyes indifferently.

"Mr. Wallup, if you hadn't stopped every time to say hello to your admirers, our trip could have ended a little earlier."

Sean smiled embarrassingly: "I have to respond to others' greetings, but I underestimate their enthusiasm."

Daisy, who had been laughing and watching the two of them eat, covered her mouth and snickered.

Then, Xiaobaihua cleared her throat, squeezed into a sweet voice, and imitated with the enthusiasm of a little fan girl: "Wow, Mr. Wallup, wow, professor, how have you been this summer, oh my **** , I'd like to get in touch, but I'm worried about disturbing you—poof."

Sean gave Daisy a look like Hermione's whiteness, and said angrily, "Thank you for your poor imitation, Miss Daisy Potter."

Xiaobaihua said with a smile: "It's not bad at all, those girls, especially the grades, Sean, don't say you didn't feel it."

Sean leaned back, then shrugged helplessly: "What can you do if you feel it, sometimes, it's easy for a child to admire someone, although I said many times in class, don't do this. The situation of public worship…”

"You're handsome, polite, personable and overweight. In class, you have excellent strength and a special teaching method. It's normal for those girls to like you." Daisy said of course.

Sean spread his hands: "There won't be so many opportunities this school year. I'm still in charge of teaching the first and second grades, and the third grade. Well, they are my old students? They have to face Professor McGonagall."

Daisy stuck out her tongue: "People who are accustomed to the way you teach meet Professor McGonagall. I can already imagine that those who are used to asking questions directly will be criticized by Professor McGonagall."

"It's okay, Professor McGonagall is just a little harsh, she still likes students to ask questions..."

A few people chatted, and when they finished eating, Hermione stretched.

"Sean, do you want to go take a look?"

Sean put on a bitter face: "You still have to go? God, Hermione, Percy wasn't as active as you when he was a prefect."

Hermione's face flushed red, and then she put on her hips like a lioness: "This is our duty, Sean, you have to be serious!"

"Okay, okay, it's up to you, Miss Granger..."

The little white flower on the side interjected: "By the way, Sean, where is your little apprentice Capone, don't you go to see him anymore?"

Sean touched his nose and said easily: "I just teach him, I don't want to take full control of his life, just take the train to school, he and his little girlfriend should have a lot to talk about, and Maybe he will meet other new friends - even if there is any problem, I believe he has the ability to solve it by himself."

Just as Sean and the others spoke, Capone lived up to Daisy and Sean's expectations - he was really in trouble.

"You two are really here. I searched back and forth for several carriages and finally found you."

There were three people blocking the door of the carriage, all of them boys the same age as Capone. The boy at the head was all too familiar to him, Henry Ryce, who called him "poor guy" at Ollivander's wand shop that day.

Melanie stood up immediately after seeing Les and his attendants.

"You are not welcome here, please go out."

Les took a slow look at Melanie, and he smiled again with the self-confessed handsome smile: "Although I've always liked to follow women's ideas, but this time I'm sorry I can't do it—speaking of which, you still Didn't give me your contact information, this beautiful lady."

"I have no interest in you, please don't disturb us, go out!" Melanie stared at each other fiercely.

However, Les looked back at both sides of the aisle, and then led people straight into the carriage.

"But I'm very interested, very interested in both of you."

Capone didn't speak, just moved closer to Melanie's side.

From the moment the other party walked in, he began to think.

As Mr. Wallup said, think first and then act, first determine the other party's intentions and real thoughts, and then respond as you see fit.

Henry Leith in front of him still maintained the arrogance and domineering he had just met, which was a very stupid behavior in Capone's eyes.

Because, when Old Lais was frightened by Mr. Wallup, he didn't even have the intention to speak harshly. After apologizing, he took his son and ran away from Mr. Wallup.

No matter what Old Leis thinks, it at least proves that Old Leis still has some insight. Although not many, he really does.

He knew that he couldn't afford to offend Mr. Wallup, so he wisely chose to admit his counsel quickly.

As the only son of Old Leith, Henry Leith's arrogant personality is normal, but he has not learned the timely confession of old Leith - even a child should be able to see some basic things: he The father was afraid of Mr Wallup.

As the people who were led by Mr. Wallup, himself and Melanie at least proved that they had a familiar relationship with Mr. Wallup.

Then, as long as a normal person thinks, Henry Lys won't come to provoke him - even if he can't understand this truth, old Lyce won't remind his son at all, right?

Now that Leth is here again, that proves that he somehow confirmed, or that he had what he thought was reliable information—that my relationship with Mr. Wallup was not that close, it was just a coincidence that day.

Or, he's found a strong backing that he thinks is good enough to stand up to Mr. Wallup.

For example, those pure blood wizard families who have a huge say in the wizarding world.

According to Henry Ryth's character, Capone believes that the latter is more likely.

Thinking of this, he took a step forward and said calmly, "Lais, what do you want? I'm very confused, what exactly do you want?"

Lai Si, who originally had a proud smile, was stunned for a while, but he did not expect that this Leng Touqing would ask himself so calmly what he wanted.

This made all the words and actions he prepared useless. After all, in his expectation, this stunned and poor guy should directly question himself, and even yell at himself...

However, now that the other party has nothing to say, how can I find fault?

Henry Ryth found himself in a rather embarrassing situation.