I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 12 Let's eat a big melon!Simple and convenient. (Follow-up is important, really.)
"Oh, that's right." Suddenly Hagrid seemed to remember something, he turned to look at Owen, then reached into his pocket with his right hand, fumbled for a while, and took out a small cloth bag.

"Dumbledore asked me to give it to you. But about buying the wand, please wait. I have to feed those little guys at noon."

He took the cloth bag handed to him by Hagrid.

Owen turned upside down, and the sound of metal clashing suddenly sounded.

Well, it's the sound of more than 20 gold Galleons colliding with each other. (funny)

That's right, the letter on his bed curtain this morning was from Dumbledore.

The content of the letter was to let him go to Hagrid in the afternoon, and he would take himself to Diagon Alley to buy a new wand.

Tears!

It's rare that grandma still remembers this! (funny)

He thought this was the cake drawn by the leader!

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"Well, can I go and have a look?" Owen looked up and looked at Hagrid sincerely, "I'm very interested in those cute creatures!"

Someone swallowed.

"Of course. I mean, if you want, I can introduce them to you. They are all beautiful children." Hagrid nodded happily towards Owen.

There are very few first-years interested in Fantastic Beasts.

After all, those little cuties would scare the average child, even the reckless Gryffindor.

This is also the reason why the Protection of Fantastic Beasts class can only be taken as an elective in the third grade.

In order not to leave a huge psychological shadow on the young hearts of some young wizards, such as second-year Ron.

Of course, Ron's shadow of the acromant is mainly the fault of the Weasley twins.

The two brothers played tricks on young Ron a lot.

After all, Hagrid happily went to prepare the children's food.

"You——" Hermione stared at Owen in surprise, she was so familiar with the voice in the cloth bag, and she had studied it specially when she first saw a currency like Gallon.

Because she didn't believe that the currency would be made of gold.

After all, Muggle banks store too much gold, and if wizards' currency is made of gold, it is too easy to imitate.

Just like Muggle currency does not add any anti-counterfeiting means at all, it can be forged in a workshop.

The result was obvious, and she and her father studied it all afternoon, and finally convinced that the Galleon does contain gold, but not much.
More was another substance they had never seen before.

Perhaps this substance is the anti-counterfeiting symbol of wizards.

"How can Professor Dumbledore give you a lot of money?"

"Hmm—is it possible that this is a scholarship?" Owen subconsciously showed his fox tail.He stared at Hermione proudly, "A compliment for an outstanding student!"

"You! Excellent?"

"Of course—can you beat me?" Owen provocatively said, "The wizarding world is not a kindergarten for Muggles. Do you still compete in math problems?"

"You—" Hermione was so angry that she vomited blood, because she was the smartest and the best one since she was a child, and her pride all along was about to be destroyed by this guy in front of her!

"Hermione." Harry stepped forward to stop him, he didn't care about the little money!
"What do you know about my parents?" the Savior asked sincerely.

"It's nothing, it's just a simple love triangle. It doesn't even count as Bai Xue."

"A love triangle?"

"Snape likes your mother, Harry!" Ron finally broke away from Fang's bath package.

Because he found that the big dog just looked majestic and would not bite him.

"Rival in love?" Hermione looked in disbelief, that Professor Snape, who doesn't like to wash his hair all day long, still fell in love with someone else?
"So it is!" Harry suddenly realized, no wonder Snape hated him.

"Of course it's not just as simple as a rival in love." Owen threw out another piece of heavy information, "The small group your father belonged to bullied Snape a lot back then. Although they have each other's right and wrong in this matter, but very Obviously Snape would suffer more."

"And these things are serious, and the older generation of wizards knows it. You say it, Hagrid!"

"Me?" Hagrid stopped what he was doing.

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Harry with some embarrassment.

He had grown up watching Snape's generation of wizards.Of course, I clearly know what happened in those years.

"Harry, actually—who didn't make any mistakes when he was young, your father, um—although he's a bit flamboyant, he's a good guy."

"My dad—" Harry looked at Hagrid in shock.

His voice was a little choked up.

Mainly because he can't accept it.

Was his father also a bad boy like Owen?

Did he bully Snape like Dudley bullied himself?
At this moment, some beautiful filters in Harry's heart suddenly shattered.

"But that was a matter of the previous generation, and Harry never messed with anyone." Seeing his best friend looking depressed, Ron jumped out first and complained loudly.

"The main reason is that Harry looks too much like his father." Owen took a bite of the rock pie prepared by Hagrid.

"Boom~!"

"Sigh~"

my teeth~
Enduring the pain, Owen quickly put the stone back on the table.

Even the most experienced Hufflepuff can't swallow this shit!

"Nikouyi, Sisi put Lianbao Qilai~"

"The fire disfigured?"

"Put your own eyes in retaliation!"

"Resolutely awaken the horse monkey shochu in women's clothing!"

"If you don't want to change your gender, you'd better change your name."

"It will be called Harry Evans from now on."

While Owen was talking, Harry's face darkened. They were almost in sync. Every time Owen said something, Harry's face became darker.

"I don't like it!" Glancing at Harry's dark face, Owen almost thought he was about to awaken the bloodline of an outstanding matchmaker.

Immediately, he said repeatedly: "Actually, I have another way."

"Once and for all, simple and efficient!"

He smiled mysteriously, and leaned in front of Harry, "Eat a big melon!"

"There's nothing that can't be solved by gnawing on a big melon. If there is, then gnaw it seven times!"

"Even Voldemort must die!"

"Want to learn? I can teach you." After saying that, Owen took out his wand and really raised his hand to make the gesture of the killing curse. "The spell is - Ah."

"Stop!" Hagrid beside him was terrified!What did he just see!
An 11-year-old wizard is teaching another 11-year-old the Killing Curse!

What kind of Azkaban academic exchange activity is this!

"Don't mention that name, and don't say that spell!" Hagrid walked up to Owen very seriously.

Looking down at him with a height of three meters, he felt a sense of oppression!
"That's the most evil of spells, and only the most evil of wizards would use them!" Hagrid warned.

Can have little effect.

A certain Class A war criminal still went his own way.

And said the most reasonable words he engraved on the bed board!

"Some would call the use of such spells to annihilate the soul, leaving only the body, a most heinous crime.

- I call it efficient! "

　It was another day of coding in the company, and there was no one around.

　　The sun outside the window just shone on me, so golden and so comfortable!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)