Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

As a university town famous throughout the world, in the ancient streets of Cambridge, in addition to many bicycles, you can often see many pioneering objects of the times.

"Is that a camera?" Draco looked at a small square in the hand of an elderly tourist. The tourist was pointing the small square at an elegant-looking old house, while a gray-haired woman was quiet. standing in front of the house.

"Yeah." Harry glanced casually and nodded.

"It's not that good." Draco looked at the camera in the old man's hand: "And it doesn't flash, and it doesn't look good."

Harry was silent for a moment, not knowing how to explain it.

Draco undoubtedly knew about this stuff, but what can I say about the wizarding world's cameras? They were a little too old-fashioned.

"The man put the camera on his face," Draco added.

"That's called a mobile phone." Hermione couldn't bear to listen anymore. She tried her best to persuade herself in her mind, 'The other party doesn't know these things, so it's normal to talk nonsense. ’

But this tone is a little unusual.

"It can rely on the frequency conversion of electromagnetic waves to allow two people far apart to achieve barrier-free communication." Hermione explained carefully.

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Harry tapped his chin, thought for a moment, and said, "You can understand it as me sticking my head into the fireplace and talking to you through the Floo Network."

"Then I understand." Draco nodded, and then finally made a reluctant and difficult objective evaluation: "It sounds really good, but it is not difficult to realize this in the wizarding world."

"That's true, but it's a pity that no one does it. If you don't follow, you will fall behind every step."

When Mu En heard this, he suddenly remembered something: "Speaking of electromagnetic waves, if I remember correctly, someone seems to be trying to establish a radio station in the wizarding world."

"Fred George and the others have tried it before." Harry nodded: "Unfortunately, no one listened, so they stopped trying. Moreover, it is difficult to break through the restrictions of Hogwarts because the signal is very poor.

Unfortunately, I invited them and I thought they could find a lot of inspiration here, but their family went to Egypt."

"That's indeed a pity." Mu En nodded in agreement.

There was an endless stream of people coming and going. Aberforth's eyes gradually calmed down as he looked at the familiar and novel things.

"I can't understand something." He murmured as if chatting.

"The last time we came to the Muggle world was sixty years ago." Dumbledore smiled.

"Sixty years ago, it was already the end of the second industrial revolution, and now it is the third industrial revolution. It should not be said to be the end of the third round of scientific and technological revolution. People's research goals are no longer purely on industrial mechanization, but on industrial mechanization. Start focusing on the micro level, electronics, and informatization.”

"Just like wizards have their own magic power, floo net, trace silk and other abilities that are implicit and invisible to the naked eye.

Now their scientists have gradually turned the 'magic' of nature into their own use and built their own 'float network'. "

"Wonderful." Aberforth nodded slightly in praise.

This has reached his limit, after all, he doesn't care about these things.

Dumbledore, on the other hand, was lost in thought.

"Mr. Cat, what is that?" Sindel's curious voice appeared.

Mu En reluctantly followed the direction of her finger on the two-dimensional plane and saw that it was a family.

"Cinema." Mu En said.

"Movie? What's that?"

Mu En explained casually: "Those are stories told using projection magic."

"Want to take a look?"

"Is that okay?" Sindel was a little nervous.

"Of course." Mu En nodded and called out to the four children in front.

"What is the movie?" Draco also asked curiously.

It's a pity that he has no one to explain to him.

Harry was just curious and talking to Hermione about whether there were any good movies released recently.

So Draco set his sights on Neville.

Neville was looking around curiously when he suddenly felt a gaze. He turned his head, the flesh on his face trembled, and he had no choice but to spread his hands: "I don't know either."

It would be okay if Draco saw that there were people who didn't know the same as him. He held his head high: "Then it'll be fine."

A group of people marched toward the cinema.

"There don't seem to be any good movies recently." Mu En looked at those unheard of movie posters.

"Is there anything you want to see?" Mu En looked at them.

The children were making difficult choices, and none of them, including Harry and Hermione, found anything that caught their attention.

There are no superhero movies. Harry looked at Draco with some disappointment and said seriously: "You are at a big loss."

"I hope so." Draco curled his lips.

Then, he suddenly saw an eye-catching word among the many posters.

this

"How about this!" he said bluntly.

Hermione glanced at the poster and looked at Draco expressionlessly: "No, I don't recommend it. This is not something children should see."

"I think so too." Harry nodded seriously, while Neville echoed.

"I think Draco's suggestion is good." Behind them, Mu En's voice sounded.

His eyes were also on the poster on Draco's finger. This movie was the only one that seemed familiar to him among the posters on the wall.

"Scent of a Woman"

The fragrance of a woman - of course, Mu En prefers to call it: smelling the fragrance and knowing a woman.

He really doesn't watch many movies, but this one is an exception because there is a violin piece in it that suits him very well.

Well, just looking at the name, it’s no wonder that the strict Miss Granger would reject this proposal.

"Mo En." Dumbledore also had some objections.

"Believe me, you might be able to see the shadow of the Ministry of Magic here." Mu En smiled, and then went directly to buy tickets.

After he left, in the photo of Ariana held by Aberforth, the little blond girl pulled Sindel behind her photo frame and whispered something in his ear.

Among the children, Draco held his head high like a victorious rooster.

"That's all I'm saying, you are too young!"

He did realize some things about men and women much earlier than these young boys.

Hermione looked at Harry with a ridiculous expression.

"I don't know either." Harry didn't dare to look into Hermione's eyes.

"Actually, it's okay."

"What?!"

"No, it's nothing." Harry shook his head and took a step to the side.

Soon, the group of people walked to the viewing hall. This was a movie that was being filmed at the end of the movie. There was no one in the hall, so the group of people booked the movie directly.

The lights suddenly dimmed, and what appeared next was a huge picture.

"Oh! Muggle projection magic?!"

"Stop talking." Harry gave him a gentle elbow.

Soon, the movie started.

Draco geared up, his eyes filled with anticipation.

But soon, he became a little disappointed - "No, where is the girl? Why didn't the girl come out?"

"And that prank on the professor on the lamppost was too vulgar, if it were me."

"If it were you, you wouldn't want to play a prank on the principal or professor." Harry gave him another elbow: "Keep your voice down."

There is no doubt that the story of Scent of a Woman has something to do with women, but not much.

This made Draco's expectations somewhat misplaced.

But soon, he was captivated by the story.

This is the story of a man and a boy, a story of an ordinary boy being falsely accused, where there are children of the rich and powerful, and there are unreasonable schools.

Harry looked at the colonel and the protagonist Charlie, and he felt that this story was a little familiar.

Not only him, but Hermione, who was more delicate, also felt it.

"I live in darkness! Do you understand?!" When the professor roared at the top of his lungs, the little girl couldn't help but turn her head and look at Mu En in the back row.

Mu En noticed Hermione's gaze. He lowered his head slightly, looked at the little girl, and then whispered: "I don't live in the dark."

"Tango, that piece of music sounds really good." Sindel whispered, her photo on Mu En's shoulder, just in time to whisper in her ear.

"I think so too." Mu En smiled and then continued to watch.

Soon, the plot gradually advanced to the final campus trial meeting,

When Draco saw this, he couldn't help but murmured: "These people who cheated Charlie are really not friends enough. They rely on their father to be rich and powerful."

This time, before Harry could strike, he silenced himself.

And he looked a little strange.

No, why does this character look more and more like me? ?

He changed his sitting position, feeling a little unhappy.

On the big screen, with the colonel's exciting speech filled with roars and rebuke, the story gradually came to an end.

Soon, the surrounding lights came on.

"Huh." Draco breathed a long sigh of relief: "This story looks so refreshing."

Dumbledore also stood up. He looked at Moon and said, "You are right. I did see some shadows of the Ministry of Magic."

"Just a little bit." Mu En smiled: "Let's go."

Until they walked out of the cinema, the children were still a little unfinished. They no longer limited their attention to the novel things in the street, but continued to discuss the stories in the movie.

Draco was even more curious about the superhero movies that Harry had talked about many times.

"Let's talk about it when we get a chance." Harry smiled.

They didn't stop until they reached the Cam River.

There are many small boats around the Cam River for tourists to ride, and the boatmen on the boats are mostly young.

They are basically students from various colleges in Cambridge. They come to earn some extra money in their free time and can also introduce some historical allusions to Cambridge to tourists.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you want to take a boat?" A young man waved to them enthusiastically.

"This is the largest boat in our college. It will carry your whole family without any pressure." He smiled.

"Then...let's go." Mu En looked at the people around him, but he didn't explain much.

As soon as they got on the boat and walked forward for a short time, the talkative boatman introduced Mu En.

After arriving at King's College, he was introduced to a famous Chinese poet who had appeared here and read "Farewell Cambridge" in less standard Chinese.

The breeze was gentle and the water surface was sparkling. Mu En put one hand on the side of the boat and let it flow in the water, feeling the water flowing through her fingertips. She didn't feel bored at all.

Even more curious, magic power condensed in his hands, and he flicked the water towards the photo.

"Oops!!" Sindel hurriedly blocked it with her hands, and immediately jumped into Ariana's frame.

"Hello, are you a student at Cambridge?" Hedlund looked curiously at this man who was... not a bit older than him.

Yes, he graduated from Hogwarts and was entering the workforce.

But here, in the world of ordinary people, according to the academic system, he should still be in high school.

"Yes." The boatman held up the boat: "It seems you are interested in applying to our school?

So here, I have to solemnly recommend to you our St. John's College, the best one among the twenty-six colleges! "

"I'd really like to..." Hedlund nodded with a wry smile.

Mu En did not forget about the business. Using this conversation, he also asked the student: "If a student without high school qualifications wants to study in your school, is there any channel?"

"I don't have high school qualifications. Our school does not have any community college or community college to establish further education channels. Sorry sir, I can't answer this question." The boatman shook his head.

Then he looked at Hedlund, his eyes full of surprise: "Looking at this person's conditions, why does he not have a high school qualification? Did he drop out of school due to an accident? If possible, I suggest spending a year to retake it and then pass the exam University.

After all, learning never ends. "

"I agree with this." Mu En nodded, then thought for a while and looked at Hedlund.

"Perhaps this is a reasonable method. It is not a problem to find a connection with the ministry and obtain a household registration. This year is a year to adapt to the basic courses of this world. After all, if I rashly enter the university courses, I It’s not going to be very effective.”

Hedlund fell into thinking. If it was just to get through the barrier in the direction of household registration, it would not be difficult.

A year's time

The boatman looked at the two old men in robes, as well as the strange words in the mouths of Mu En and Hedlund, and his eyes gradually became strange.

"That." He hesitated for a long time, and then spoke.

"Sir, are you from abroad?"

"Of course not." Mu En smiled, there must be nothing wrong with their accents.

"So you are?" His expression gradually became excited: "You... are the people who are hiding??"

Suddenly, all eyes fell on him, and a huge pressure even made his hair stand on end.

He froze on the spot, then Zhan Zhanwei said: "That...me."

As he spoke, he took a deep breath.

"Please allow me to introduce myself."

"My name is Elf Hosking. I am a third-year student at St. George's College, majoring in 'Anglo-Saxon, Scandinavian and Celtic Cultural Studies' as an undergraduate.

Then he is also the organizer of the ‘Occult Research Society’ on campus.

To be honest, the main reason why I proactively solicit customers is because these two old gentlemen really fit my image of a ‘wizard’! "

The two Dumbledores looked at each other. In addition to their super long white beards and white hair, Dumbledore also wore two rings and a somewhat complicated gray and white robe.

Have it?

Where is the wizard? Not a wizard at all!