Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

"…Eh…?!"

Harry was a little confused.

Mu En picked up the flowers that fell on the ground and looked at them carefully. The moonlight in them had been lost, and now the flowers were just a body, no longer useful.

Fortunately, although most of the Moon Spirit Flowers were hit hard, there were still some lucky ones who survived.

Just think of it as cutting flowers...

He could only comfort himself in this way.

At the same time, he also set his sights on the little boy in front of him, with his messy long black hair, broken glasses, green pupils, and the lightning scar on his forehead.

And the most important thing is the method this kid used just now.

There is magic power in his body.

This was his second encounter with a magical person in this world. For the first time, those guys couldn't communicate at all. They claimed to be from the Ministry of Magic, and they wanted to take him into custody. The two sides fought directly on Big Ben.

Ministry of Magic…Lightning Scar…

It feels so familiar no matter how I look at it, but I just can’t remember it.

Then, Mu En turned his attention to the little boy in front of him, the only spell caster he met in this world.

Perhaps, a way to break the situation can be found here.

Thinking about it, he asked: "Boy, which school of spellcasting are you? A wizard? A mage? Or an alchemist."

"ha?"

Harry expressed confusion.

Mu En looked at the boy's performance and was a little confused. Doesn't this child know the source of his power?

A spell caster who lives in an ordinary world and grew up under the influence of ordinary people's worldview?

"What's your name?" Mu En asked.

"My name is Harry Potter. I live at No. 4 Privet Drive, diagonally opposite your house, sir."

Harry Potter? !

A thunderbolt suddenly sounded in Mu En's mind, and all the memories came through in an instant.

It turns out to be the world of Harry Potter.

It's a pity that he didn't watch this movie much in his previous life. He only knew the general plot from various channels. And after so many years, I have long forgotten all about it.

If the name hadn't been so iconic, he wouldn't have been able to remember it.

But when the memory came through, he remembered a lot of things. For example, the simplest one was that Harry was an orphan.

If you think about it this way, everything makes sense.

Mu En shook her head helplessly, then stood up and returned to the house.

Harry looked at the man's back, still a little confused.

That's it...are you okay? !

Seeing the man return home, leaving him alone outside the house, Harry suddenly felt that it was neither right to leave nor to stay.

Thinking about it, he caught a glimpse of Dudley standing on the corner of the street, trying to stay far away, trying to see what interesting things were happening here.

Immediately, Harry squatted down quickly...

On the other side, Mu En returned to the house. The house has a small entrance hall, and all kinds of sundries are piled up together. On the tall stone table beside it, there are countless books piled up, scattered into a hill, with the curtains sandwiched between them.

Outside the open window, there is a mountain meadow. The wind blew across the green lawn, causing waves.

Obviously, the world outside the window and the world outside the door are completely different things.

In the fireplace, a red flame burned slowly. In front of the fireplace, there was an old red patent leather sofa with a dent in the middle. It was obvious that someone often sat here to spend time.

"What happened?" came a hoarse and somewhat childish voice. I saw the flames in the fireplace gradually boiling, and their eyes and mouth actually rose.

"A few clusters of Moon Spirit Flowers were damaged by some kid who didn't know where they came from." Mu En said lazily. After speaking, he asked again: "Where are we now?"

"Let me take a look." The little fire ball stretched out both hands, picked up the map on the side and looked at it. After a while, he said: "Finland, north of the Scandinavian Mountains."

"Someone destroyed your Moon Spirit Flower, why don't you kill him?" Little Fire Man said.

"Lucifer, why do you kill every day? Can't you be more peaceful like me?" Mu En was helpless.

"How can you be calm? Besides, my uncle Lucifer is a devil!!" Lucifer's facial features suddenly became ferocious, and huge flames appeared on his body, burning brightly.

"Okay, okay, quickly find a deserted place to park the castle, and then I'll transplant the Moon Spirit Flower." Mu En waved his hand, obviously not caring about this guy's performance.

With that said, he picked up the shovel and walked out of the house again.

"Um?"

Moon was a little surprised, Harry hasn't left yet? What are you doing here? Want to have a meal?

Since you don't want to leave...

He threw the shovel on the ground and said unceremoniously: "Boy, dig out the flowers."

"Ah?!" Harry looked at the shovel on the ground, then looked at Moon, but his hand unconsciously picked up the shovel.

"Ah, what, the Moon Spirit Flower is so precious, it must be transplanted. Do we have to wait for you to destroy it all?" Mu En said nonchalantly.

"If you don't move quickly, consider it as atonement. Otherwise, I will tell your family." Mu En pretended to be serious.

When talking about his family, Harry suddenly became excited. He didn't want the Dursleys to know what happened today. After all, no matter who was right or wrong in this matter, it was always his fault.

"Okay...Okay." Harry quickly got up, patted his clothes, and started working.

Next to him, Mu En looked at him twice and didn't care. The root system of Yuelinghua is very strong, so he is not worried about the survival rate after transplanting. The cherished thing about this thing is the refined moonlight accumulated in the flowers.

After stretching, he suddenly noticed two little ghosts rustling beside the street out of the corner of his eye.

One is tall and thin, like a giant monkey. One was tall and fat, just like Harry's bad cousin in his memory.

By the way, what are they laughing at here?

Moon glanced back at Harry, then pointed at the two boys: "Boy, were they the ones who threw you into my flower garden?"

Harry looked over and happened to see the two of them. He didn't know what to do, so he had no choice but to nod.

"What two energetic children." Mu En said involuntarily.

Vibrant? !

Harry looked at Moon in surprise.

Mu En nodded, especially the guy named Dudley, whose fat body reminded him of Poluk.

That guy is obviously short, fat and has a pig nose.

But he is still a heartthrob.

However, Dudley obviously does not have the temperament of Porco Rosso, but in terms of body shape, the two are similar.

Speaking of which, the reason why Porco Rosso turned into a pig was because he was cursed by that world.

And I...actually received the same curse.

Just thinking about it makes me angry.

Thinking about it, Moon tapped her fingers gently, and Harry was attracted by the sound. Maybe it was his imagination, but he seemed to see a ring on Moon's hand flashing with light.

Woof woof woof——! ! !

The big Doberman suddenly ran out of the street out of nowhere and rushed towards Dudley when he saw him.

"Hey! Damn it, what the hell is this? Why is it chasing me?!" Dudley was frightened all of a sudden and hurriedly ran away, not wanting to sit around and have fun.

Meow——! !

On the oak tree by the roadside, a spotted wild cat suddenly jumped down from the branch and scratched Dudley's face.

"Ah, no, my face, my face!!"

Woof woof——

Another wild dog popped out from the street corner...

"Mom, Mom!!! Whoever it is, come and save me!!" Dudley roared as he ran towards home.

Seeing this, Harry couldn't help but burst into laughter. He made no secret of it. He hadn't been so happy for a long time. Although he didn't know why these wild cats and dogs were chasing Dudley, he didn't care, as long as Dudley was deflated. , he was very happy.

Pierre on the other side was not much better. He was also being chased by a wild dog and two wild cats, and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.