Get ready, the journey is about to begin

Talking: "..."

Thinking: '...'

System: [.....]

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Sirius followed the Measuring Witch and walked in. He leaned lazily against the wall and crossed his arms to his chest. He said with a smile, "Then it depends on Mr. Potter's performance."

"Of course, Neville is already handsome, you probably don't have much chance." He winked at Neville again.

Neville showed a shy smile: "Sirius, don't make fun of me."

Sirius put away his smile and said seriously, "Neville, you look great, I'm serious."

"Okay, okay..." Neville glanced at the other party helplessly, but some happiness from his eyes still fell into Sean's eyes.

"Hey, Sean, this is my godfather, Sirius Black," Harry introduced enthusiastically.

"Hello, Mr. Black, Sean Wallup." Sean stroked his chest with his left hand, bowed slightly and nodded, with an impeccable smile on his face.

However, Sirius didn't seem to be very interested in his greeting. He nodded slightly, and looking at Harry's face, he gave Sean a warm greeting, and then urged Harry to change his clothes.

Sean didn't care either, he still maintained a good posture so that the automatically measuring pins could obtain accurate data.

Harry changed his clothes and walked out. He glanced at Sirius a little nervously, and said expectantly, "How does it look? How does it compare to my father?"

Sirius looked at him seriously, and then laughed again. He stepped forward and patted his godson on the shoulder: "Very good, child, you look much better than your father was back in the day."

Harry showed a happy smile, and it could be seen that he had a very good relationship with his godfather.

"Okay, it's time to buy other things, let's go, boys."

Harry and Neville left Sean, and said "See you at Hogwarts" and walked out together.

Sean looked at their back, and could hear a few words of their conversation.

"Hey, Sirius, is there any way to bring broomsticks into the school?"

"Well, I think we have to hide them from your mother first..."

'The new version of Harry Potter'... Sean stood on the footstool and thought.

Now, he is even more curious about Hogwarts.

It is worth mentioning that when Sean and his father left Diagon Alley, they saw Harry and his group again. After a few words of greeting, they happened to meet the professor of Muggle Studies at Hogwarts: Quirrell.

Quirrell at this time looked like a young man with a slightly pale complexion, but apart from speaking weakly, he didn't show any signs of nervousness.

"Professor Quirrell has always been like this, looking like he drunk a potion of weakness." Sean heard Sirius explain in a low voice.

'It seems that Voldemort did not make waves' Sean thought.

However, no one noticed that after they left, Quirrell, who had retreated into the shadow of the bar, narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes became cold and calm.

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That night, Sean was sitting in the room with a specially bought copy of "Modern History of Magic" in front of him, and next to him were "The Rise and Fall of Dark Magic" and "Important Magical Events in the Twentieth Century".

"There is nothing I want..." He pressed his temples with some headache.

In several books, there is very little reference to Grindelwald, and only "The Important Magical Events of the Twentieth Century" gives some vague information.

"Gellert Grindelwald had a conflict of ideas with Albus Dumbledore in his early years. Grindelwald tried to implement his own ideas. After being blocked by Dumbledore, the two reached a reconciliation. Grindelwald then founded the Nurmengard School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and at the same year he founded the Wizarding Reform Association."

"The Wizarding Reform Association, founded by Gellert Grindelwald, has been committed to improving the rights of wizards since its inception."

In several books, only a few sentences mention Grindelwald.

Sean held his chin and thought for a while, but still had no clue.

"It's better to go to school first, and then explore it after you get to know some of the Ministry of Magic. Moreover, the current environment should be much safer than before, at least you don't have to worry about a noseless person jumping out and cursing you."

While Sean was talking to himself, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Alan walked in, also holding a copy of "The Rise and Fall of Dark Magic" in his hand, which was purchased additionally.

"Son, we need to talk." Mr. Wallup looked solemn.

"What's the matter, Dad."

"In my opinion, the wizarding world is not very safe..."

After a long discussion between the father and son, they finally reached a consensus that Sean needs to do some preparations before enrolling.

Ordinary people have no magic, but science.

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On September 1, the Wallup family's mansion was busy early in the morning.

Sean pushed the suitcase to the door. Allen took the suitcase and put it in the trunk of the car. He winked at his son: "Is that thing put away?"

Sean patted his deformed lizard wallet: "Of course."

A miniature pistol was lying quietly in the purses of Galleons, Sickles, and Knuts .

After carefully studying the history of magic, Mr. Alan Wallup believes that the probability of wizards encountering bad people is much higher than that of ordinary people. The owner of the private hospital, who has always been considerate, made this decision with a cruel heart.

In addition to trying some basic magic spells for the rest of Sean's summer vacation, there is shooting training.

Of course, letting a child who hasn't had his twelfth birthday with a gun doesn't seem very sensible, but Sean's maturity and excellence far surpassed his peers from a young age made Alan not very worried.

He glanced at the door of the house and saw that his wife and daughter hadn't come out yet, so he whispered: "Sean, Dad trusts you very much, so protect yourself, but you must be cautious ."

"Don't worry, Dad, my goal is the same as yours, try not to give that gadget any chance to be used." Sean blinked.

"Very good." The father and son smiled at each other and reached a consensus.

The two started the car, and with Mrs. Wallup's worried instructions and his sister Ella's question, the family finally came to platform nine and three-quarters.

"Damn, where is the entrance?" Allen pushed the luggage cart, and the birdcage with the owl on it had already attracted a lot of attention.

This snowy owl named "Cuckoo" was purchased in Diagon Alley that day. It is the most expensive owl in the magical animal store, but it should not be Harry's Hedwig.

Sean looked around and happened to see another striking and beautiful snowy owl.

He showed a smile, and it seemed that fate still left traces.

"Hey, Harry." Sean ran over and said hello.

"Hey, Sean, what a coincidence." Harry also waved to him, and then introduced the two behind him, "These are my parents."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Potter, Mrs. Potter." Sean saluted politely.

James looks like the suave look Harry grew up to, while his wife Lily is a beautiful lady with green eyes that are gentle and deep.

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I deleted some words and changed some to be more readable.

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