Chapter 455 I want you to move

After getting Sebastian's permission, Hermione cheered, turned around and ran upstairs.

Harry grinned. He was very happy to be able to train with his friends. He followed Ron upstairs to help him pack his luggage.

Ginny looked at Mrs. Weasley eagerly. She also wanted to go to the special training together, especially to train with Harry.

"Mom, can I go with you?" Ginny asked tentatively, with a hint of anticipation and nervousness in her voice.

Mrs. Weasley looked at her little daughter tenderly, with reluctance and helplessness in her eyes. To be honest, after hearing about the intensity of Harry's special training, she was reluctant to let her little daughter suffer.

However, having experienced the last wizarding war, she was well aware of the cruelty of war. Her two brothers died in the battle with Death Eaters.

Now the Weasley family has clearly stood on Dumbledore's side and has turned the Burrow into the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix. The You-Know-Who and the Death Eaters absolutely hate them to the core.

In this situation, doting will only harm Ginny. After all, war will come sooner or later, and at that time only absolute strength will be the guarantee of survival.

So, Mrs. Weasley hugged Ginny gently, then looked into her eyes and encouraged her firmly: "Go, practice spells well, and don't waste Professor Swan's teachings."

The children moved very quickly. In just ten minutes, they came to Sebastian, dragging their suitcases, with excitement on their faces, ready to go.

Since the Burrow became the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, Mr. Weasley directly closed the Floo network in the fireplace for safety reasons. In addition, an anti-Apparition spell was set up here. Anyone who wanted to travel had to go outside the Burrow.

Sebastian waved his wand, put the little ones' luggage into his own traceless stretch bag, then said goodbye to the Weasleys and came to the gate with the little ones.

Then he took out a portkey and took everyone back to Swann Manor.

To Sebastian's surprise, as soon as he returned to Swann Manor, he saw Neville, who looked confused and chatting with Mia, and there was also a big suitcase next to him.

Sebastian burst out laughing. The Longbottoms were so impatient that they rushed Neville over right after they got home, without even waiting for a whole night.

Looking at his friends, Neville felt extremely embarrassed. To be honest, he was still a little confused.

He had already gone to bed and was about to go to sleep, but the Longbottoms, who had been rushed home, pulled him out of bed without saying a word.

The two of them divided the work reasonably. Frank helped Neville pack his luggage, while Alice contacted Mia through the magic phone and explained the situation to her.

After getting Mia's permission, the two of them pushed and shoved Neville into the fireplace, leaving Neville's grandmother stunned.

In this way, Neville arrived at Swan Manor before Sebastian and others through the Floo Network.

"Professor..." Seeing Sebastian, Neville immediately stood up, his face flushed, looking a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, my parents are a little worried. They asked me to apologize to you."

"It's okay," Sebastian patted the other's shoulder gently, "I can understand your parents' feelings."

After a brief greeting, Sebastian returned the little ones' luggage to them. Then he called the house-elf and prepared a glass of milk for each little one.

"It's getting late," Sebastian said with a smile, "After drinking your milk, go to bed early. Jeff will help you arrange a room. If you need anything, just tell him directly."

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The next morning, Swann Manor became lively.

After breakfast, the little ones came to the living room, waiting for Sebastian to assign them training tasks for the day.

Looking at his friends around him, Harry sighed slightly in his heart.

Hey......

It would be nice if Draco was here too so we could all work together.

If he heard about this special training, he would definitely be envious.

"Except for Ginny, you will all be fifth years after school starts," Sebastian's voice rang out, bringing Harry back to his senses, "So, today we will not have special training, but do something more important - employment consultation."

"In theory, the career consultation will be arranged in the second semester of the fifth year, and Professor McGonagall will help you with the consultation."

"But I don't mind helping Professor McGonagall share some of the work, and I think your struggle will be more meaningful after you have a clear goal in life."

As he spoke, Sebastian took out a thick stack of information and placed it in front of everyone.

"I have to go out to do something this morning. You can take a look at these employment materials first. We can talk alone when I come back in the afternoon."

After briefly explaining to the little ones some precautions regarding employment documents, Sebastian came to Diagon Alley through the fireplace.

Passing through the bustling crowd, he arrived at a small shop on the south side of Diagon Alley.

The storefront is old, and the gold paint on the sign has become mottled and peeling, but it is well-known in the wizarding world because its name is - Ollivander's.

As the sign says: "Making fine wands since 382 BC", the long history and excellent quality make Ollivander's Wand Shop the preferred wand supplier for British wizards. Most wizards choose their first wand here.

Everyone says that Mr. Ollivander is a mature and steady wizard who can always help you choose the most suitable wand.

For many wizards, the first wand is not just a tool, but an important companion for life. This symbolic meaning makes Mr. Ollivander, the owner of the wand shop, enjoy a high status in the wizarding world. Wherever he goes, he can gain respect and admiration.

However, this mature and steady man in the eyes of everyone immediately ran out from behind the counter with his eyes shining after seeing Sebastian.

"Sebastian, are you here to ask me to maintain your wand? If you calculate the time, you should have come a long time ago. I don't charge you any money, so why do you hide from me every day?"

Ollivander kept chattering, walking towards the door with a sign.

"Wait a moment. I'll put up a sign saying we're closed so other customers won't disturb me."

"Mr. Ollivander," Sebastian said with a smile, "Besides maintaining the wand, I have something more important to discuss with you."

"Diagon Alley is no longer safe. I would like you to move."