Hogwarts Please graduate soon

Vane didn't expect Humphrey to say that.

I must have looked up a lot of information about the wizarding world through the channels of Downing Street after I went back yesterday.

He quickly explained Humphrey's work to Professor McGonagall.

At the same time, I was a little moved.

Humphrey went to investigate these things for the sake of his nephew.

Although the information was a little lagging behind, Vane got it.

Professor McGonagall looked at Vane deeply.

This little wizard's family has a really high status in the Muggle world.

He has a knighthood and is placed in the wizarding world, comparable to the prestigious pure-blooded twenty-eight.

There are quite a few young wizards born into Muggle families at Hogwarts, but there are some like Vane

It really doesn't seem to be?

But that seemed like a good idea, at least without her having to bother explaining the various questions raised by the parents.

Vane easily accepted the existence of magic.

"Mr. Lawrence, since you don't have any doubts, let's go to Diagon Alley. "

"By the way, bring some Muggle cash, which you'll need to exchange for wizarding currency when the time comes. "

Looking at the time, it was not yet half past nine, but McGonagall still seemed in a hurry.

Bringing students from Muggle families into school was supposed to be a matter between several house heads.

However, Professor Sprout went to visit one of her seniors in the United States, Snape was pulled away by Dumbledore, and McGonagall's task was particularly heavy this year, and she had to go to a little wizard's house in the afternoon.

What is it called Granger?

"Please wait. Vane nodded obediently, went upstairs with a school bag and walked down.

McGonagall glanced at her, feeling heavy, but didn't say anything more, and put her hand on Vane's shoulder.

"Holding your breath, it might be a little painful, but it will be over soon. "

With that, without waiting for Vane to answer, McGonagall unleashed the illusion.

Out of thin air, there was an explosion, and the two figures spun and disappeared as if they had been drained from a toilet bowl.

Vane felt like the world was spinning for a while, and by the time the vision had changed from blur to clear again, the two of them had come to a small alley.

"Apparition shifting. McGonagall explained, "One of the ways wizards travel, usually at close distances. "

"It's going to be hard the first time, but it's much more comfortable later, how are you, Mr. Wayne. "

"Nothing, just a little dizzy. "

Vane quickly recovered, rubbing his somewhat sour brow.

He hadn't slept all night, and with the one just now, he was a little sleepy now.

Led by McGonagall, the two of them arrive at the door of a bar.

The entrance is very shabby, in stark contrast to the record store and bookstore next door.

Passers-by didn't notice the bar existed, or rather, didn't know there was another one.

When the two entered the bar, they could see McGonagall's face clearly.

The originally noisy environment was instantly quieter, and many wizards subconsciously stood up, looking very nervous, and Vane wanted to laugh when he saw it.

Most wizards in England graduated from Hogwarts, and the wizards here were once students of Professor McGonagall.

Now when I see my former teacher, I recall the fear of being dominated by Professor McGonagall, just like a mouse meets a cat.

"Professor McGonagall. "

Tom, the owner of the bar, smiled and said, "Oh, this little wizard is so beautiful, is he a freshman this year?"

Vane smiled, looking shy.

Professor McGonagall nodded, "That's right, I brought him here to buy materials and equipment, by the way, Tom, I remember your child going to Hogwarts this year, right?"

"Of course. Speaking of this, Tom was obviously a lot more happy: "Hannah has been waiting for this day for a long time, but there is a good chance that she will be a new Hufflepuff freshman." "

McGonagall also smiled: "If the Abbot family had a Gryffindor, it would definitely make the front page of the Daily Prophet." "

Quite a few people laughed along with it.

The Abbott family is also one of the twenty-eight pure-bloods, and their members are all Hufflepuff origins, and there have been no exceptions for hundreds of years.

After a few pleasantries, McGonagall led Vane across the bar to a small, walled patio with nothing but a trash can and weeds.

"Count three pieces up, and two more pieces horizontally. McGonagall whispered, her wand pointing at a brick that was noticeably more inward-dented than the others.

A total of three taps.

The bricks trembled rapidly, and small holes began to appear, then they grew larger and larger, and finally a winding cobblestone road appeared.

"Keep this brick in mind, and my movements, Mr. Lawrence, and you can come to Diagon Alley yourself later. "

Vane asked in a whisper, "Professor McGonagall, if... I mean, if. "

"What happens if this trash can is moved, or replaced with a bigger or smaller one?".

The corners of McGonagall's mouth twitched, and she looked at Vane in disbelief.

This if... It made her panic!

"Mr. Lawrence, there were two little wizards who had the same idea as you, and they put the trash can on the other side. "

Speaking of this, Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and her face turned ugly, "Hogwarts has received a complaint, and their house has been detained for it... 50 points. "

After this, the trash can was permanently glued and could not be moved or replaced. "

Vane wisely didn't ask the two little wizards which academy they were.

In fact, looking at Professor McGonagall's expression, he had already roughly guessed something.

Following the witch, Vane lifted his leg over the archway and stepped onto the cobblestone path, the CBD of British wizarding in front of his eyes.

The long cobblestone streets were lined with countless shops, many with crooked signs, and the streets were bustling with wizards, and people were constantly apparitions appearing and disappearing, making crackling explosions.

In the distance, a snow-white house divides Diagon Alley into two forks.

"Go change money first, then buy wands. "

Along the way, Vane's eyes didn't stop, wandering from shop to store, a situation Professor McGonagall had seen too many times, but she couldn't help but smile.

Looking at the figure of Vane who couldn't wait to walk into Gringotts.

McGonagall remembered the question he had just asked.

She always had a hunch that this little guy wasn't as well-behaved and obedient as he looked.

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