[Comprehensive] Sean

Sean returned to his dormitory, put the notebook on the table, looked at the blank pages, and tapped the table with his fingers.

After hesitating for a long time, Sean wrote with a quill: "Who are those two people?"

"As I said, I can't tell you their names." This line of words appeared on the page.

Sean looked at this line of words until it slowly disappeared, and then he wrote again: "Then what happened to them after that?"

Sean looked at the little boy sitting beside the gorgeous bed. He was holding a thick book and reading it seriously under the soft light.This time he is not as skinny as he was last time.

"Master, the master will be back very late tonight, so you don't have to wait for him any longer." A house elf said to the boy.

"Why?" The boy put down the book in his hand and asked, "Uncle, is there something delaying him?"

The elf shook his head and said, "Master didn't say anything."

"I see, you go down."

"Yes."

The boy put down his book, looking disappointed.The little flower snake wrapped itself around the boy's arm affectionately. The boy touched the scales of the little flower snake delicately with his fingers, and muttered to himself: "What will he do? I was prepared, but this time he will do it no matter what." It’s impossible to beat me, but he didn’t come again.”

The little flower snake hissed and spit out the letter, wagged its tail uninterestedly, slipped off the boy's arm, and climbed onto the window sill.

The boy put the book back on the shelf, changed into his pajamas, went to the window sill and picked up the little flower snake, "Okay, good girl, it's time to go to bed..." While he was talking, his voice suddenly stopped.

Sean walked forward curiously, followed the boy's gaze behind him and stretched his neck to look out the window.It was a pair of young men, kissing passionately.

The boy slammed the curtains shut, passed through Sean without Sean reacting at all, and ran out the door.Sean also hurriedly followed.

The boy went down the stairs, pressed his body against the pillars in the hall, and secretly looked at the two people who had just entered from the door, his eyes were cold.

Taking a closer look, Sean discovered that one of the men was the man who had dinner with the boy before. This man was different from the previous high and cold expression. He smiled and looked at the platinum-haired man in front of him. From time to time whisper something.

The boy's eyes became colder and colder, and the malice in the eyes made Sean feel a chill down his back. It was a kind of crazy attachment mixed with morbid hatred.

why?

Sean wondered, why did he show such eyes when he saw him getting intimate with others, even though he wanted to kill that man before?

The scene in front of him suddenly dispersed like ink, and a new scene was formed again. It was the man smiling and putting his arms around the blond man, walking out of his bedroom.The man looked up, restrained his smile and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

The boy lowered his head and said in a respectful tone: "I just want to ask when I can practice the spell? I have finished reading that book."

"What book?" The blond man asked curiously.

"Oh, I saw that his foundation is too weak, so I found a first-grade spell book for him to read first." The man said in a soft voice.

"Very good," the blond man raised his eyebrows, "It's getting late, I should go, you should teach your nephew well."

"Let's go after breakfast."

"No, I sneaked out after my parents were asleep. I have to sneak back before they wake up. I'll be late." The blond man smiled when he saw the displeased expression on the man's face. Went up and kissed the corner of his mouth, and whispered, "School starts in less than a week, and no one will bother us by then."

"Okay." The man temporarily compromised, "I'll take you out."

"No, it's not that I don't know the way. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After the blond man left, the man turned his attention to the boy again, "You just said you want to learn spells?"

The boy nodded.

"Say a spell and I'll listen."

"...Avada Kedavra." The boy said clearly.

There was a look of disgust in the man's eyes, "There are so many spells, do you have to choose this one? Forget it, the pronunciation is still good, you can learn it if you want." After finishing speaking, he walked towards the restaurant without looking back.

"One day..." The boy didn't say the last part of the sentence.

"Then who are you? The boy, or the man?" Sean wrote in his notebook.

"Strictly speaking, I am nobody, I am just a notebook without a name, and everything I have is just a memory recorded in this notebook."

Sean put down the quill, and the doubts in his eyes became even more serious.

The boy put on the same wizard robes as Sean, the train, Hogwarts castle, the sorting ceremony, everything was the same as Sean had experienced before.Sean watched the boy sitting in front of everyone, and heard the Sorting Hat shout out Slytherin, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he and the boy were in the same house.

The boy walked towards the long table of Slytherin amid the applause of everyone. He passed the little wizards and looked towards the end of the long table. The man sat at the end, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and applauded lightly.

Sean noticed that there seemed to be a faint smile on the boy's face, but it was only fleeting.

Xiao En looked up at the ceiling of the castle, and found that it turned out to be an ordinary wooden roof.Strange, he remembered that the ceiling at Hogwarts was obviously made of magic.

When class was over, Sean stopped the History of Magic professor very studiously and asked, "Professor, the ceiling of Hogwarts is really the most amazing thing I have ever seen. Has it been like this since the school was built?"

"Oh, that's not true. I remember it was only built in 1939. Before that, there were ordinary roofs. That magic is really subtle..."

1939?Sean automatically ignored the professor's other words, which means that the boy was enrolled before 1939?Hogwarts has been recruiting students since the Middle Ages, and looking for someone who entered in 1939 and doesn't even know their name and appearance is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Looks like he needs more clues.

The Hogwarts library was extremely quiet, except for a girl wearing thick glasses sitting by the window, there was almost no one else.Sean raised his head and browsed through the books on the bookshelf layer by layer, and bumped into a person inadvertently.

"Sorry, sorry." Sean apologized quickly.

"It's okay... Stark?" Hermione looked at him with wide eyes, "Why are you here, shouldn't you be taking Potions class this session?"

Sean froze for a moment, and thought about it carefully, as if he did have a class for this session. "How did you know?"

"I memorized all the timetables." Little girl Hermione said, raising her chin.

"I skipped class, and I wanted to find a book."

"Skipping class on the first day of school?" A disapproving expression appeared on Hermione's face, "What book are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for a book that introduces the ancient families of the British wizarding world."

"Oh, I know that book," Hermione led Sean to a bookshelf, took out a dusty brick-thick book from the second floor, and handed it to Sean.

Sean looked at the book in his hand, then looked at Hermione, and asked, "You are also a freshman, how come you are so familiar with the library?"

"I'm actually not familiar with this place. I just read two more books introducing the magic world during the holidays. I don't want to be laughed at by others because I don't understand the common sense of the magic world."

Sean flipped the book in his hand, and looked at this unattractive girl with messy hair in front of him with admiration.

Sean opened the book and found the Gunter family. According to the book, the Gunter family is the queen of the Hogwarts Big Four Slytherin, and almost all members are graduates of Slytherin College.The book also includes photos and brief introductions of the past members of the Gunter family.

Sean flipped through the pages one by one, but suddenly found that the last few pages of the book had been torn out, and the Malfoy family was found after turning back.

"How could this be?" Sean frowned.

"What's the matter?" Hermione leaned over and asked, she saw the ragged torn marks on the pages of the book, and said angrily, "It's too much, I'm going to report it to Madam Pince."

"Hermione, have you read this book?"

"I've read it. It's not a particularly important book. I saw it in the library in Diagon Alley."

"Then do you remember anything about the Gaunt family?"

Hermione thought for a while and said, "Is that Slytherin's Hou Yi?"

"Yes," Sean spread the book in front of Hermione, and asked, "It's just these few pages that were torn out, do you know what it says?"

"I remember it seems to be the introduction of the Gunter family, and the Gunter family seems to have disappeared more than 60 years ago."

"Disappear? Why?"

"It seems that the last member of the Gaunt family was killed in the Second Wizarding War, and the surname has disappeared since then."

Sean couldn't help but clenched his hand a little bit, "Do you still remember that person's name?"

Hermione recalled it distressedly for a while, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I can't remember."

Sean closed the book, clutching his forehead in frustration, and this clue was also broken.

Hermione's love for books was beyond Sean's expectations. She forced Sean to find Mrs. Pince, the librarian, and reported the unqualified act of tearing up books.

Mrs. Pince gritted her teeth and said: "Those naughty bastards! I just checked it before, and all the books are clearly in good condition, but I just relaxed a little, and they took advantage of the loophole!"

"Before? When did you check it?" Sean asked hastily.

"It was yesterday morning! Before the start of each semester, I will check all the books." Mrs. Pince said while recording the names of the books, "I have to add another one."

"Then when will there be new books?"

"I'm afraid it will have to wait until after half a semester."

Hermione and Sean walked out of the library together, and she couldn't help asking: "You really don't have to go to class? Professor Snape doesn't seem to be an amiable person."

"You know that too?"

"I heard what the seniors said."

"Draco." Goyle whispered, "Let's go back."

"What's there to be afraid of?" Draco said impatiently, "Dad asked me to be friends with Sean. As a friend, how can I not find another friend?"

"Then you can't pretend to go to the bathroom and sneak out, or Professor Snape will find out if you don't go back."

"It doesn't matter, for Dad's sake, the headmaster won't embarrass us." Draco smiled indifferently.

"But..." Crabbe hesitated to speak.

"But what?"

"I don't think Sean considers you a friend." Crabbe pointed to the two walking side by side not far away and said, "Look, he has a better relationship with a Mudblood than with us. "