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

It's only the first day of school today, and I haven't done anything eye-catching, so why are you looking for me? Could it be because of yesterday's sorting hat?

It is indeed a big secret that Nurmengard has a clone of the Sorting Hat, but that was also said by the Sorting Hat itself, although Sean has already imagined various scenes of secret transactions between the principals on both sides.

The Sorting Hat has confessed himself, and Professor Flitwick needs to tell him again, lest he go around talking nonsense?

After all, thinking about the grievances and hatred between the two old men makes people a little excited.

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

"Please come in." After Sean knocked on the door a few times, Professor Flitwick's shrill voice came from inside.

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

The little Charms teacher was sitting behind the desk, with only one head showing. Standing next to him was a girl with silver-white hair, who was staring expressionlessly at Sean who walked in.

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

Confused, Sean bowed slightly and saluted: "Good evening, Professor Flitwick, may I ask you what you can do for me?"

"Oh, Mr. Wallop, here you are," Professor Flitwick jumped off his chair and walked to his desk. "Do you remember the sorting ceremony yesterday?"

"Of course, Professor." Sean had a flash of understanding, it seemed that he really came here for this matter.

Professor Flitwick stroked his mustache, he considered his words for a while, and then said: "Mr. Wallop, your situation is very rare, and in the history of Hogwarts, there are no cases like yours. Generally speaking, people will get a secret."

"Then, professor, I..."

"Don't worry," Professor Flitwick waved his hand at him. "This seems to be a characteristic of the Sorting Hat, or...character? Even the headmaster doesn't know much about it. At the same time, the professors don't let students Surrendering this secret, we agree that keeping Hogwarts Castle a mystery is a way of continuing the school's educational philosophy."

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

A natural big mouth is okay...

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

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

He was quite puzzled before, why Nurmengard's admission letter followed Hogwarts. Thinking about it now, it is very likely that Dumbledore and Grindelwald have reached some kind of unknown agreement.

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

"Oh, the main thing is to tell you about this, so that you don't have too much pressure. There used to be students who were worried all day because of this, and worried for seven years. But it seems that you don't need my enlightenment gone."

Sean smiled and expressed his gratitude to Professor Flitwick for his concern.

He really wasn't worried at all, mainly because he had many other secrets hidden.

"On the other hand," Flitwick looked at the silver-haired girl who had been silent all this time, "Miss Ollivander is going to start a club, and 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.

Xiao En looked weird, he had just entered school, and he couldn't even use a few spells, and he had only met the other party once, so why did he find him without thinking?

And Professor Flitwick really explained it to her?

strangeness……

The girl's delicate face was unwavering, and she introduced in an emotionless voice: "Stephanie Ollivander, I'm planning a new club, would you like to be my assistant?"

Such a straightforward girl... Sean carefully chose his words and avoided the other party's gaze, and said slowly: "Hello, Miss Ollivander, I don't quite understand, we are not familiar with each other, and today is the first day of school. One day, I was just a freshman..."

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

Saying is tantamount to not saying... Just when Sean was about to continue talking, Professor Flitwick waved at the two of them.

"Miss Ollivander, it's your job to convince Mr. Wallop. You can apply to me after you have settled the club."

Stephanie nodded, thanked her and left the office.

Why are you so clueless... The somewhat confused Sean had no choice but to say thank you, and also walked out of the office.

When he came 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 with no malice, Sean has always remained polite, even if this loli senior is a little weird.

When the two walked away, in the office with the door closed, Flitwick breathed a sigh of relief.

The two bookshelves in the room slowly moved to the two 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 beard came out.

"Filius, I just tasted some taffy in your room, don't you mind?" Dumbledore said with a smile.

"You can take that bag of taffy if you want, Albus."

"Oh, just a little once in a while, and I'll get tired of eating all the time." Dumbledore kept smiling.

"But why make up a reason to call Wallop and ask him to meet Ollivander?" Professor Flitwick paced back and forth a little anxiously, "Merlin's beard, the Sorting Hat has never been like this before." Big mouth. Grindelwald must have done it, Albus!"

Dumbledore pushed his glasses, and he took a leisurely tour of the Charms teacher's collection.

"Don't worry, Felius, this is a trial."

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

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