Harry Potter’s Strongest Senior

　　 "Sean Grylls, you are very good, I think you have already read "History of Magic"." Professor Bins said coldly.

　　 "Yes, Professor Bins." Although Sean knew that Professor Bins was choking him, he still did not show weakness.

　　 "Very well, you already know how to do it, and you won't use it in my class in the future." Professor Bins's tone was very obvious with anger.

　　 The other students were frightened. They were worried for Sean. They offended the professor after enrolling in the second class. I am afraid that the future will not be easier.

　　 At this time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Professor Bins assigned homework to the students below.

　　 "Everyone should go back and copy the content of today's class, and hand it in next class, except for Sean." Professor Bins looked at Sean and said.

　　 Cassius whispered to the side, "Professor Bins won't really stop Sean from the history of magic, right?"

　　 "Shawn, you have to tell Professor Snape about this." Chrissy reminded.

　　 Snape is the dean of Slytherin, and he is also a well-known student who defends his college. The contradiction between Sean and Professor Bins should not be difficult to resolve if Snape comes forward.

　　At this time, outside the classroom, saying that Cao Cao is coming, Snape stood at the door and shouted indifferently, "Sean."

　　 Xiao En walked out of the classroom under the watchful eyes of his classmates.

　　 "Professor Snape, what can I do?" Sean asked.

　　 "Principal Dumbledore wants to see you and come with me." As he said, Snape turned and walked towards the principal's office.

　　 "Old Deng wants to see me? I won't get the headmaster's attention so soon, right?" Xiao En secretly said.

　　 From behind the stone statue in front of the principal’s office, the two took an escalator and entered the office. The walls of the office were covered with portraits of the old principals, men and women. They all snored gently in their respective frames.

　　 There is also a huge table in the room with claw-shaped legs and his pet Phoenix Fox perched on a shelf behind the door. On the fourth floor of one of these bookshelves, there is also the sorting hat for Sean.

　　 "See you again, Sean Grylls."

　　 "I don't want to see you that much." Sean glared at it.

　　 Dumbledore sat at his desk with a smile and looked at Sean, "Tom and Hearns have trained you very well."

　　 Sean thought for a while. It seems that Dumbledore has known about self-taught Hogwarts courses in the Broken Cauldron in the past few years. This is not surprising, after all, Dumbledore has many eyes and eyes and is well-informed.

　　 "Professor, do you know old Tom and my uncle?" Sean asked, pretending to be puzzled.

　　 Dumbledore did not answer this question. Instead, he said, "You did a great job in class today. Professor Flitwick praised you very much, and Professor Bins was so angry at your excellence."

　　 "Professor Bins is not a ghost, he won't die, right?" Sean whispered.

　　 "If you hadn't been two years older than Harry, I would have thought you were the prophesied boy." Dumbledore said.

　　 "What kind of prophecy?" Sean asked.

　　 "A prophecy about the savior."

　　 Snape on the side heard this and suddenly interrupted Dumbledore, "Professor, there is no need to tell a child about these things."

　　 "He is a child and an excellent child, and Sean's talent ranks among the children taught at Hogwarts in the past fifty years." Dumbledore gave Sean a very high evaluation.

　　 "I have opened the plug-in and it is only the top ranking, not the most powerful? What kind of people have been out of Hogwarts in the past fifty years, oh, Voldemort." Sean was convinced.

　　 Dumbledore and Snape were dumbfounding and talking some cryptic secrets. Sean understood it. Dumbledore wanted to train him because he was good.

　　 To cultivate an excellent student into the backbone of the fight against the Death Eaters, and to be loyal to him, this is what Dumbledore needs.

　　 "Professor, is there anything I need to do?" Xiao En asked pretendingly.

　　 "It's okay, let's take a lunch break," Dumbledore said.

　　 "Okay, Professor." Sean turned and was about to leave.

　　 "Professor Bins, I'll talk about it, don't worry," Dumbledore said.

　　 Xiao En turned around and asked seriously, "Really? I don't have to go to the history of magicians anymore?"

　　 "No, Professor Bins only said such a thing when he was angry for a while."

　　 Xiao En sighed slightly disappointed, "I thought I really didn't need to go on it."

Dumbledore saw Sean’s reaction, and he was stunned for a while. In his inertial thinking, he would think that Sean was worried about not being able to go to the history of magic. He did not expect that on the contrary, Sean was because he wanted to go to magic. Shi was disappointed.

　　 "You don't want to go to the history of magic?" Dumbledore asked.

　　 "You should also know that I have taught myself the course." Sean paused and then said, "Including the third grade."

Dumbledore did know that Sean had bought some Hogwarts textbooks from the Diagon Alley Scrap Shop for self-study, but he still didn’t know how well Sean’s self-study was. He planned to observe him for a while and then give it to him. Some learning privileges.

　　 "This needs to be considered again, after all, you have only enrolled in two classes."

　　 "What kind of considerations are needed? Tests?" Sean thought for a while. The history of magic is considered to be a liberal arts class. To check, he can only produce test papers for him to take the test. UU reading www.uukanshu.cOM

"A week later, I will ask Professor Bins to give you a final exam level paper. The content of the exam is "History of Magic". If you can get excellent results in the test, I promise you not to go to the History of Magic. "

　　 Hogwarts test scores are divided into excellent, good, passing, poor, and very poor. Usually, a certain certificate is required, and the test scores must reach the level of excellent, but this is not difficult for Sean.

　　 His body is not an eleven-year-old soul. If you treat him as an ordinary boy, you will suffer a lot.

　　 "Is there only a history of magic?" Sean asked.

"Do you want to test something else?" Snape looked at Sean impatiently. He felt that what Sean was asking was nonsense. The book "History of Magic" alone was enough for him to take the test. He still wanted to what.

　　 "I've taken all the exams, so let's take the other subjects together, such as spell class, astronomy class, herbal medicine class, transfiguration, defense against the dark arts." Sean said with a smile.

"Since you are confident, then I will let the professors of these courses write out a final exam paper for you separately, but now the professors just start school don't have time, and the test for you will be set on Monday in a month. "Dumbledore said.

　　 "Okay, professor, then I'll go first."

　　 Watching Sean leave the principal’s office, Snape said to Dumbledore, "The Confederation has killed him, even though he has an unusual talent."

　　 Snape’s worries were not alarmist. In the history of Hogwarts, there were many talented students who lost themselves because of their arrogance.

　　 But his worries about Sean are unnecessary. Sean is a man who does what he can and scrutinizes the degree. From this point of view, he and Slytherin are really similar in spirit.