Harry Potter’s Strongest Senior

"Are you interested in going to Slytherin? It must be better to hang out with me than with your two unreliable brothers." Sean ignored George, but teased Ron.

"Fuck you, Ron is our younger brother, and our Weasleys have always been Gryffindors," Fred snapped.

"Don't get excited, I won't snatch your brother." Xiao En said with a smile.

In fact, it is impossible for Ron's character to be classified into Slytherin. He has no ambition, no goal, and is not shrewd. The Weasley family is an iron Gryffindor, which is irrefutable.

Sean saw Ginny for the first time. This little girl was more beautiful than he imagined, and she should be a little beauty in a few years, otherwise Harry wouldn't like her.

Arthur and Old Tom on the side were almost talking, and he walked towards the children and said to Sean.

"Sean, I heard that you will be the representative of the second grade in the four-school friendly competition next school year."

It’s no secret that the Four Schools Friendship Tournament is held once every ten years, and the school only has seven academic years, so no student will experience two Four Schools Tournament Tournaments, and they will only know about it if their siblings or parents mention it.

So Percy and Charlie were not ignorant when they were called by Dumbledore to talk, and they were proud to be chosen as representatives, especially Percy.

Percy's serious appearance is at odds with the playful family atmosphere of the Weasleys. He likes to follow the rules and has a rigid personality.

He likes to deal with powerful figures. Although he is the most proud son of Mrs. Weasley, he is often ridiculed by his younger brothers because of his character and words and deeds, and is often quoted and imitated by his classmates. Ron, Fred George always thought he was "the biggest fool in the world".

"Dad, Sean is much better than George and Fred." Percy looked at Sean and said.

This was the first time Percy had spoken to Sean indirectly, and even though the two hadn't had any interaction at school, Percy had been keeping an eye on this gifted and aloof fellow among the freshmen.

"I'm so famous in school, even the third grade knows me." Sean said with a smile.

Percy said solemnly, "If my two younger brothers are half as good as you, Gryffindor won't miss the House Cup this year."

"Blame us?" George and Fred said in unison.

Judging from Percy's character, Sean guessed that he wanted to get closer to him, and Sean didn't mind giving him this opportunity.

"You are also excellent, otherwise the principal would not choose you as a representative."

Percy likes to hear other people's compliments. He smiled a little smugly, "By the way, you don't know the rules of the four-school friendly match, do you? I can tell you about it during the back-to-school training camp."

Sean really doesn't know the rules of the four-school friendly match, and he doesn't know if his life is in danger. If so, he doesn't know if it's too late to tell Lao Deng to quit.

"Okay, it's time for us to buy the textbooks for the start of school." Molly said to the children.

Diagon Alley was very lively in the past two days. The freshmen who received the admission letter came here one after another to buy the items needed for the start of school, and other students also bought the textbooks needed for the next school year.

In the next few days, Cassius, Chris, and Graham all went to the Leaky Cauldron to see Sean on purpose, but because the business in the bar was too busy, Sean just greeted each other briefly, even more There is no time for a few words.

This afternoon, the bar was still full of guests, and the wizards seemed to enjoy the boy who survived the catastrophe to serve them, so Old Tom didn’t pay Sean a salary. The name was to help him save it first, and then when the school started. give him.

An old woman with gray hair, a hairnet and slippers walked into the bar with a big basket and said to Sean who was busy, "Hi, I'm looking for Hearns.

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Sean glanced at the old woman, and his impression seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was, so Sean said.

"Ma'am, I'm afraid he is very busy in the kitchen now, can you tell me his name, I will go and tell him who is looking for him."

"Arabella Figg." The old woman reported her name.

"Okay, Mrs. Figg." Sean replied casually, but soon he realized that something was wrong.

"Feg? Mrs. Fig?" Sean opened his magic eyes and looked at the woman. There was no magic power emanating from her body.

From her name and attire, Sean can tell with certainty that she is Mrs. Figg, who lives next door to Harry's house and secretly protects Harry.

Sean didn't know what Mrs. Fige wanted to do with his uncle, but he went to the kitchen to inform him.

"Feg, you are two days behind the agreed time." Hearns said.

"Sorry, Hearns, it was a bit troublesome to bring it here, and it took two days." Mrs. Figg said.

The two of them seemed to be doing some ulterior transaction in a mysterious way. According to Mrs. Figg, there was still a living creature in her basket.

"Sean, bring the basket and open it." Hearns said.

"It shouldn't be something dangerous." Sean thought to himself.

Mrs. Figg stared at Sean in surprise, "He is your nephew, Sean Grylls?"

Hearns said proudly, "He is the best Hogwarts freshman."

Mrs. Figg lives in Privet Drive, which is less than an hour's drive from Charing Cross Road where the Leaky Cauldron is located, but she seldom leaves the vicinity of Privet Drive because she wants to protect Harry.

For so many years, she had only heard that another Boy Who Lived lived in the Leaky Cauldron, but she never had a chance to take a look. After all, the Boy Who Lived in Privet Drive was the key to Dumbledore's plan .

Sean took the basket from Mrs. Figg. The basket was very light and there was nothing heavy inside. He opened the lid under the watchful eyes of Mrs. Figg and Hearns.

"My God, it's a cat, no, it's not a cat." Sean said in surprise.

There was a small animal that looked like a civet cat in the basket. Sean picked it up from the basket and looked at it carefully.

It has various spots on its fur, particularly large ears, and a tail like that of a lion.

"This is for your 12th birthday," Hearns said.

"This is a cat raccoon. They have an incredible ability to detect human character. Adult raccoon cats can grow to about one meter." Mrs. Feige introduced Sean's birthday present.

Sean thought about it. Today is August 18th, and his body's birthday is August 21st. The bar has been so busy recently that he even forgot that his birthday is coming.

"This year's birthday present is not a chocolate frog." Sean pretended to be surprised and said to Hearns.

"I bought it with your summer vacation salary, and of course I paid a lot of money." Hearns smiled shamelessly.

Sean turned his head to look at Old Tom at the counter, and the old guy smiled at him with his wrinkled face.

"Wonderful, it's wonderful to use my salary to buy me gifts."

Sean raised his hands, forced a smile on his face and gave old Tom two thumbs up.