Until Wentworth returned to his residence, he had been playing with the wand in his hand, unable to let it go, waving it from time to time, just like a child who had just got his favorite toy.
But after opening the door, Wentworth found that several elderly people who had been with Rosier before had already been waiting for him at his residence.
Just as Wentworth was surprised, Rozier closed the door behind him and motioned for him to sit down.
"Wentworth, since you have decided to go to Hogwarts, we will no longer stop you. However, after discussing it last night, we have always believed that you should receive some training before you go to Hogwarts."
After everyone was seated, Rozier got straight to the point and spoke to Wentworth.
Wentworth never expected that after coming to the UK, or even the UK in another world, he still couldn't get rid of the treatment of tutoring.
But Wentworth was eager to try it out. You know, the tutorial here is magic! Just as Wentworth was still wondering whether he should learn a double copy spell first so that he could refer to it for his homework, an old man next to Rosier spoke up.
"You know, Wentworth's safety at Hogwarts is what we are most concerned about. I think we should first make sure that Wentworth has enough self-protection ability. I suggest that we should first teach him the Killing Curse!"
Wentworth stared at the man in front of him with wide eyes, wondering when did the Killing Curse become a spell used for self-protection? Is the Unforgivable Curse so shameless?
"No, are you kidding me?"
Before Wentworth could even open his mouth, someone had already spoken out in opposition. Wentworth breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that there were still normal people out there.
"As the future leader of our witch party, does Wentworth need to do it himself? This is a shame for our witch party! So, I suggest that Wentworth should first learn the Imperius Curse. If there is anything, Wentworth only needs to control those puppets to do it!"
Wentworth was completely out of temper. Although he had never figured out what the Witch Party was that these people were talking about and he didn't dare to ask, there was no doubt that this was a group of guys who were even more unscrupulous than the Death Eaters.
Wentworth even doubted whether these guys could use normal magic besides the Unforgivable Curses and the Dark Arts. At this time, Rosier, who was still sitting next to Wentworth, interrupted their argument and asked, "Wentworth, tell me what you think. Is there any magic you are eager to learn? You know, it's not long before your school starts, and we may not have time to teach you a lot of magic, so what do you want to learn the most now?"
When Rosier asked, Wentworth answered as if he had already prepared:
"Granny Rozier, what I want to learn most right now is Occlumency!"
This was what Wentworth had planned last night. After all, the place he was going to was called Hogwarts, and the headmaster there was called Dumbledore, an absolute master of Legilimency.
You know, there is no such thing as invasion of privacy in the magic world, and I don't want to reveal the secret that I am a time traveler.
After hearing Wentworth's request, the others present began to whisper, as if they were discussing why Wentworth wanted to learn this spell that was of little help to his strength.
“Pah, pah, pah!”
But the discussion was interrupted by Rozier's applause.
Rozier smiled and seemed very satisfied when he said:
Wentworth: "???... You're welcome, Grandma Rosier, this is what I should do!"
"Why, you still haven't understood? I think you've been living in peace for too long! You've almost forgotten who you are and what kind of opponent you have!"
Seeing that the others still looked confused, Rozier said with some dissatisfaction.
"Don't you think about it? When Wentworth goes to Hogwarts, what will Dumbledore do if he uses Legilimency to find out the whereabouts of us from Wentworth's mind?"
"You know, Wentworth gave up the opportunity to improve his own strength, but he also has to ensure our safety first!"
After hearing Rozier's explanation, everyone suddenly understood, and then everyone looked at Wentworth with a hint of gratitude.
And Wentworth could only sit stiffly in his seat and smile awkwardly.
"It's more than that. I just heard that you seem to have a plan in your mind! I'm sorry, Wentworth. I just accidentally heard a little bit of your thoughts. I definitely didn't intend to use Legilimency. When I realized it, I immediately took it back. Please forgive my unreasonableness."
An old man sitting on the other side spoke up, and Rozier introduced Wentworth:
"This is Abernathy, who used to work for the Magical Congress of the United States of America."
Abernathy smiled and nodded to Wentworth.
"Yes, I do have a so-called plan, but that is..."
Seeing that their thinking seemed to be getting more and more biased, Wentworth was about to explain, but was stopped by Rozier, Abernathy and others.
"No, no, you don't have to explain anything, Wentworth! You have to know that you are the future leader of the Witch Party, and you don't need to explain anything to anyone! There is only one thing you need to do! That is to follow your plan and give orders, even to us!"
"As for your so-called plan that Dumbledore cannot know, I am not surprised at all. You know, your ambition can be sensed even by your wand. We will always be waiting for your call!"
After stopping Wentworth from explaining, Rozier suddenly spoke to him earnestly.
When Wentworth heard this, he silently took back the words that were on the tip of his tongue. Forget it, it doesn't matter. You can think whatever you want. I just want to be at ease in Hogwarts. Why do you say it as if you are going to subvert the world? "Then, seize every opportunity to start. Occlumency is not a simple spell. It can even be called a magical art. To learn it, you need not only talent, but also long-term practice. Abernethy, leave it to you."
After receiving Rosier's instructions, Abernethy stood up, took out his wand and walked in front of Wentworth. Looking at Wentworth with a frightened face, Abernethy slowly pointed his wand at Wentworth.
(End of this chapter)