Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

The sun penetrated the thick clouds, and golden light fell on the earth.

Along the aisle of Privet Drive, a group of people, one large and one small, were strolling.

In front of No. 4 Privet Drive, a red car slowly drove out of the yard, then turned around, splashing mud as if nothing was happening from its wheels.

The dwarf on the roadside was carrying a box that was half a man's height and he quickly moved out of the way, but the muddy water from last night still inevitably fell on the box.

"Oh, damn - Master, Old Lieton accidentally soiled the gift!" the dwarf apologized quickly.

"Liton, there is no need to apologize. Also, don't call me master outside, just call me by my name."

"Okay, Master."

The man turned his head helplessly and looked directly at the dwarf with his golden pupils.

After a moment, the dwarf had no choice but to speak with Zhan Weiwei.

"Okay, Hercules."

The next moment, he gently placed the box on the ground, then his movements suddenly changed, and he grabbed his neck fiercely: "Goddam! Goddam Liton!!"

"You can add another young master!!" Hedlund said quickly.

After saying these words, the dwarf was like a drowning man breathing fresh air. He loosened his hand quickly, and then quickly restored his previous demeanor: "Okay, Master Hells."

"Let's go." Hedlund walked forward, while his eyes were constantly observing the nameplates of the houses passing by.

"Remember, when you see someone later, don't act too aggressively, and keep your manners at home!"

"Master, is this guest really that noble and important?"

"Yes, yes!" Hedlund nodded: "The other party is an extremely powerful wizard. This is why I brought you here instead of Li Ke. Li Ke is a little impetuous."

"This is what Liton should do."

"Okay, do you remember what I told you about the other party's basic information?"

"Remember, even Liton remembers!" The house elf Liton opened his fingers with his free hand and counted bit by bit.

"The other party looks like a cat, so you can't mention it. If you see a talking flame, treat it like a wizard. Curb your curiosity. No matter what the other party thinks about the magic world, don't speak arrogantly. , even if the other party reprimands the master and the Hedlund family!!"

Hearing Litton describe the key points he had said before, Hedlund nodded. At the same time, he quickly found the destination of his trip.

Number 13 Privet Drive!

Walking to the door, Hedlund was about to raise his hand to knock on the door when the door clicked open.

Then, an unexpected face appeared.

"Potter?"

"Hedlund?! It is indeed you. When Mr. Lucifer asked me to open the door, I was wondering if it was you." Harry smiled.

"Why are you here?"

"Me? I've been here all the time." Harry said, and then he said less maturely and with a bit of showoff: "My Hogsmeade application forms are all signed by Uncle Moon!"

"Oh!" Hedlund was a little surprised, then nodded: "Is it convenient now, Professor?"

"I don't know, I need to ask." Harry introduced the two of them and then walked down to the basement.

The moment the house elf entered the room, he had already lost his disguise and returned to his sharp-nosed and big-eyed image. He whispered excitedly: "Then that's Harry Potter?! This professor is Harry Potter?" Lipot’s uncle?”

"Probably," Hedlund said.

"To be precise - apprentice and teacher." A voice sounded in the fireplace, and one elf turned his head and saw Lucifer at once.

Then he greeted stiffly and strangely.

After a while, Mu En walked up from the basement, rubbing the corners of her eyes tiredly.

"Here we come." He greeted casually and sat on the sofa.

"Can you elaborate on the question in your letter? Have you had breakfast?"

"You've already had breakfast, no need to bother." Hedlund nodded, and then took out the gift he prepared.

After taking a look, Mu En nodded casually and started the discussion.

"Professor, my current problem is - I don't know enough about the education system for ordinary people. I can't quite understand which subjects I should choose to study in depth. I don't know which school I should go to and how to get there.

In addition, the Ministry of Magic has been disconnected from ordinary people's governments for a long time. "

As he spoke, he gestured slightly to Liton behind him with his hand.

"This is Lieton. He has served the Hedlund family for more than sixty years. He has followed my grandfather and father in handling family affairs for a long time. He can explain this aspect in detail."

Mu En nodded and turned his attention to the house elf behind him.

"That's right, Mr. Jones." Litton took a step forward and bowed slightly.

"As Master Hells said, there has been no in-depth contact between the Ministry of Magic and ordinary people's governments for a long time.

What is known so far is that he only has some dealings with No. 10 Downing Street in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

The last exchange was during the First Wizarding War of the mysterious man. At that time, in order to protect the Prime Minister, the Ministry of Magic sent an Auror to protect the Prime Minister's personal safety.

The most recent one was a few days ago, in the case of Sirius's escape, the Department of Legal Enforcement issued a wanted letter of assistance to No. 10 Downing Street. "

Mu En tapped the red patent leather handrail with her fingers, and after a moment she said with some confusion: "How do those children from ordinary families handle their identity information?"

Harry stood behind the sofa and couldn't help but feel a little confused: "Speaking of which, it seems that my household registration here is still affiliated with the Dursleys. So what about Hedlund, your household registration?"

Then, they saw Hedlund shake his head.

"No."

As he spoke, Hedlund smiled bitterly.

“We seem to have been disconnected from the world for too long. Even if we want to integrate, there are still many problems in the system.

The trouble is - we have absolutely no idea about Muggle political systems and institutions!

To be honest, I tried to apply to Estoran City College before, but I was asked to show my A-Levels and UCAS test scores. I could only ask what these were without knowing anything. "

"I know the two tests you mentioned. These are the necessary test scores for applying to universities in the UK. You can compare them to the O and N tests.

But this Estoran City College is a bit pheasant, isn’t it?”

"Pheasant? What does that mean?"

"It means Caotai Tuanzi." Mu En explained: "You can compare it to a school that is not registered with the International Federation of Wizards."

There are currently only eleven schools recognized by the International Federation of Wizards, and the rest are sparrow nests with no supervision or teaching significance. There is no problem using this analogy.

Hearing Mu En's words, Hedlund felt a little ashamed, and then straightened his expression: "In short, this is the trouble we are encountering now."

"It's better to ask Dumbledore than me for this issue." Moon said: "At present, Hogwarts, as the only educational institution in the UK, can try to establish diplomatic relations with several famous universities in the UK."

"But... from the Department of Magical Education——"

Liton stopped mid-sentence. He didn't know whether what he said was beyond the rules.

"Secretary of Education? Don't worry about them for now." Mu En shook his head: "These things will have to wait until Fudge steps down."

Liton opened his mouth again, and then quickly stopped under Hedlund's eyes.

The next moment, he suddenly wanted to punish himself. His hands were trembling, and his eyes were looking at the surrounding walls or the blazing flames in the fireplace.

Mu En didn't pay attention to these things. Of course he knew that the jump that Fudge and the United States signed before was led by the Hedlund family.

But - he is sitting here now, answering the other party's questions, just because the other party is his student.

As for what the family behind him thinks and what actions he takes.

It's not his concern.

"As for the days before Fudge's downfall, Hedlund's current situation would be better if he directly bypassed the Department of Magical Education." Mu En explained.

Then he leaned on the sofa and remembered what he had discussed with Dumbledore and Newt.

The changes the wizarding world needs and what the future holds

Thinking, he raised his hand slightly.

"Potter, go to Diagon Alley and ask Dumbledore if he has time now."

"Okay." Harry nodded.

"I'll take you there." Hedlund stood up.

"No, let him do it by himself." Mu En raised her hand and interrupted him.

Hedlund was a little confused. He didn't understand how Harry was going to get there. You must know that this place was not connected to the Floo network, otherwise he wouldn't have walked all the way with Liton, and he would have been splashed by that car or something. muddy water.

But the next moment, he saw Harry take out the wand from his pocket, find a spacious position, and start waving the wand in a circle to draw the magic words.

His speed is very slow, and he has to check it again after drawing.

It wasn't until a few minutes passed that he stood in the center of the formation he had drawn, took a deep breath, and kept reciting the same words in his mouth.

The next moment, after confirming that the spell was correct many times, he raised his wand and pointed it at his feet.

"Δερολθκαβλπε——"

The array pattern bloomed with light, and the nameless wind appeared.

Then, he completely disappeared.

"Is this Apparition?!" Hedlund looked at the spot where Harry had just stopped and swallowed.

"Is this something from another system?" Hedlund asked in surprise: "It's like the unheard-of magic that the professor showed you when you were in the Duel Club before."

"Yeah." Mu En nodded.

If before, when he knew that Harry was learning something from the professor, he only had some desire to fight in his heart.

So now, even he, a person who can claim to be "born with a silver spoon in his mouth", can't help but feel jealous.

Then he shook his head, admonishing himself in his mind that he had not yet learned all the knowledge he had now, so he should not look down upon others and treat them with indifference.

Mu En calmly took a sip of the energy potion, and then said: "Do you know how knowledge is buried by history?"

Hedlund looked at Mu En, then shook his head.

"It's because some people are too searching, so knowledge will be lost in time."

Then he put down the cup.

"Six months ago, I made a small deal with the Greek Ministry of Magic, hoping that they would put those ancient collections on display and present them to the world.

Then, I will naturally not be that duplicitous person.

I do have the idea of ​​copying some of my less 'dark magic' stuff in the near future.

As for whether you want to learn it or not, and whether you can learn it, it’s up to you! "

Hedlund's mind seemed to be disconnected. He looked at Mu En, who was lying on the sofa with a lazy posture. He never thought that the other party would

Family collection - his family also has this kind of thing, and even many families he knows have it.

Regardless of whether the collection is good or bad, what is certain is that so far, no one has said such things as Mu En.

"Professor!" Hedlund stood up: "If the professor really does this, I can promise again that the Hedlund family is also willing to give out some collections!!"

Yes, even if he stands up now, he can only say "some"!

Mu En smiled, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with his actions.

There are too many gluttons in this world. Even if you don't need them, you still seem to have to guard and hide them by yourself.

To satisfy your own empty heart?

He couldn't understand it anyway.

He doesn't even want to stand up at the same time.

At that time, he said that the Greek Ministry of Magic was wasting its resources by hiding those classics underground.

He won't scold himself or boomerang.

"It's good if you have this intention." Mu En nodded.

"In fact, I also look forward to the fusion of those strange spells, which can bring new life to this wonderful and magnificent, but also insignificant and lifeless world."

Not long after, surging airflow appeared again in the living room.

Then, two figures, one old and one young, appeared.

"Mu En, it sounds like there is something very important."

"Professor!" Hedlund stood up and hurriedly walked over to help him, with a puzzled look on his face: "Professor, why are you..."

"Hels, I didn't expect to see you here." Dumbledore waved his hand and refused his support: "It's okay, I'm just a little weak temporarily. You will make me think that I am really old. ."

As he spoke, he sat on the chair and listened quietly to Mu En's story.

After a moment, he nodded: "I see, this idea... seems to be the first time in the magic world."

"I find it very interesting. Of course, this is just a reasonable idea. It depends on you as the principal."

Dumbledore was silent for a while, his blue eyes rolling.

"This... Jones."

"You have to know that establishing diplomatic relations between schools in a real sense will violate the International Wizarding Secrecy Law to a certain extent."

"Yes." Mu En nodded affirmatively and did not object.

"If you find it difficult, please don't pay too much attention." Hedlund bowed slightly.

"No, I mean..." Dumbledore said slowly, with the joy of a child doing bad things in his eyes.

"Come secretly!"