Hogwarts: Who made him a wizard!

It was one quarter past noon in England.

In early September, the sunlight had lost its power, and was tepid but bright.

London’s Westminster district, Charing Cross Road, Diagon Alley”Number One”.

At this time, Muggles are already drinking afternoon tea, and perhaps some couples in a good mood will choose to sunbathe on the rooftop while having an open-air sex.

The Leaky Cauldron is no longer the shabby bar it once was, and it is in stark contrast to what we remember.

The bright bar sign gleams in the sun, and is no less impressive than the record store next to it.

There are few pedestrians on the street, and occasionally someone walks by in a hurry, causing a few pages of scattered paper scraps to roll.

Inside the clean and tidy bar.

Tom wiped the last glass at the counter and put it back in the cup holder behind him.

He stretched and looked around the store.

The tabletops that reflected people’s shadows were as neat as the tables and chairs in a church, and even the upside-down glasses on each table were placed just right.

“Very good.”

Tom nodded with satisfaction. The store was empty at this time. He stood up and looked at the Coke machine.���He did a meow dance and poured himself a glass of iced cola.

He sipped it with satisfaction and walked out of the counter with his chest puffed out.

Hiss! Boom!

Snap!

“Fuck!”

Tom lay on the ground, staring at the ceiling, with Coke all over his face, soaking his beard and turning it brown.

“Merlin’s pants!”

“This damn robot, can you please stop waxing the floor so much!”

He has fallen many times this month.

Suddenly, the light at the door was blocked and the bar suddenly became dark.

Then Tom, who was lying on the ground, heard several heavy footsteps.

“Are there any guests coming?”

Tom thought strangely. At this time, few wizards usually have a few drinks, because they usually have something to do in the afternoon, so the evening is the highlight.

Or they will be hungover until dawn.

“Welcome… Damn, my waist!”

“Welcome to the Leaky Cauldron”

“”Let me see which old friend is so interested.”

Tom stood up while speaking. He propped up half of his body and then stopped.

He looked up at the three extremely tall people standing in front of him. They were wearing black robes that covered their entire bodies. Their tall bodies reminded him of Hagrid, although they were a little smaller than Hagrid.

But they were still very huge!

What made him a little panic was that these three strange guests were staring at him silently.

Their eyes were blood red, their faces were invisible, and they were wearing black masks.

“Want to…have a drink?”

Tom staggered to his feet, and then he realized that he was only as tall as the other person’s waist, so he had to look up as much as possible.

At the same time, he searched hard in his mind.

There were only so many wizards in the British world. Although there were many ways to enter Diagon Alley, Tom swore that he had no impression of these three people.

After all, this tall body was too eye-catching.

I don’t know about the American world, but there are generally regulations that wizards from other worlds need to report when crossing the border.

The three tall black-robed men stared at Tom for a while, then looked around the store tacitly.

Then they raised their feet and walked towards the patio.

“Don’t you want to drink?”

Tom frowned. Their destination was Diagon Alley.

At this time, Tom could see the same pattern behind the three people. It was a snake connected head to tail.

“What a strange wizard.”

Tom muttered, holding his back, thinking that he would not be able to find Ms. Frofen in the next few days. Thinking of this, he glared at the robot waiting in the corner.

The robot seemed to have noticed it, and its two big eyes suddenly lit up.

Snap!

The long whip made a loud noise.

Tom lowered his head instantly, like a quail, used”clean up” on the debris on the ground, and slipped up to the second floor.

“Damn, it feels like I married a wife…”

At the patio, three black-robed men came to the doorway. One of them stepped forward and took out a black cube device from his body.

Then he stuck it on the brick wall.

Click, click!

With a burst of mechanical sounds, countless wriggling red filaments stretched out from the black cube.

These filaments became more and more, swaying gently with the wind.

The black-robed man tapped the middle of the cube.

Swish!

Those filaments seemed to have found their target, slightly bent, and suddenly pierced into the brick wall! The silk threads were like red wire worms, twisting and covering the gaps between the bricks.

Soon, the brick wall was covered with dense and wriggling filaments.

It was like a living carpet composed of muscles with distinct threads.

Squeaky.

With a sharp friction sound.

The doorway that required a password actually slowly opened!

Soon, the doorway became large enough, and the black-robed man saw this and pulled the black block off.

The threads were broken one by one, making crackling sounds and piercing screams.

When the three black-robed men stepped into Diagon Alley, the doorway closed again.

The red threads that still remained in the gaps between the bricks began to turn yellow and then fall off.

Diagon Alley.

At the end of the street, when the last and only customer of the day left, Ollivander’s pale white eyes were somewhat helpless.

After school started, business was much worse, and occasionally some adult wizards came in, their wands were damaged for some reason.

But without exception, they would make fun of the clean shop and the door.

Ollivander looked towards the door.

It was a shiny door, made of bronze and painted white. From the outside, it was close to the color of Gringotts’ main door, but much smaller.

But this door was still very eye-catching and did not match his own shop at all.

But he would not bother about a door, as all his energy was focused on developing the material for the wand.

But it annoyed him that everyone asked about it. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Turning around, Ollivander walked inside. Today he was going to try a new way of thinking to fuse the wand core.

But he stopped halfway through the turn because he caught a glimpse of customers coming into the store from the corner of his eye.

He turned around and saw three tall people opposite him.

Ollivander’s light white eyes flickered slightly, but he did not care. For many years, he rarely paid attention to what was happening in the outside world.

“Buying a wand?”[]

He asked.

The other party stared at him without saying anything.

“”Would you like to buy a wand?” he asked again, this time with a hint of impatience in his voice.

“If you don’t want to buy it, leave now. I’m busy now.”

Ollivander said unhappily. He ignored him and walked towards the inner hall.

“”This year’s strange things are really one after another.”

He muttered.

Click!

Ollivander seemed to hear a crisp sound, and he turned his head quickly.

He exclaimed!

“Where are our doors?”

Olivander’s eyes widened, his lips trembling as he looked at the empty door. The three men in black robes had long since disappeared.

The door hinges were still shaking, indicating that the three men had just left.

He rushed out the door and looked outside.

The three men in black robes had already run a long way out, and one of them was carrying his shiny door.

Ollivander was so angry that he covered his chest.

His lips trembled for a long time and he couldn’t speak.

…

Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands.

The sunlight deviated from the center and slanted towards half past one.

The shadow of Hogwarts Castle covered most of the grass beside the Black Lake.

At this time, the shadow on the grass was surrounded by wizards in three circles inside and three circles outside.

Everyone widened their eyes and looked expectantly at the two people, one old and one young, in the center.

Newt looked around and felt that the distance left for him was still a little small. An adult lion dragon weighs two or three tons and has a wingspan of more than 20 meters.

In order to prevent injury.

He waved his hand, and the circle expanded a little.

His gaze turned back and stopped at the boy opposite him. The boy’s eyes were calm, as if the upcoming test was not for him.

Newt nodded approvingly. It was a great character, but this did not guarantee that the lion dragon would recognize him.

“”Are you ready?”

Newt patted the suitcase and asked gently. When he saw the boy nod, he bent down and placed the suitcase flat on the ground, then opened the buttons on the edge and opened the lid.

Then, he stood up, jumped in, and disappeared into the box.

The wizards around were watching nervously. The boys’ eyes were full of excitement, and the girls from Ravenclaw held hands, with some expectation and some fear.

Aaron quietly activated the affinity of magical animals to the maximum level.

But after thinking about it, he dispersed the skill.

He wanted to try first to see if his black dragon bloodline could suppress an adult fire dragon.

“He will definitely be hit into the sky by the lion dragon’s tail.” Ron said, and Hermione glared at him fiercely, but this time he still insisted

“It’s obvious, isn’t it? That’s an adult dragon.” Ron pushed Harry:”Right, Harry.”

Harry glanced at Hermione, then said to Ron:”I don’t know.”

Neville was shaking like a sieve:”I believe Aaron will succeed.”

Ron didn’t say anything, but his expression revealed his thoughts.

Hermione pursed her lips, knowing that what Ron said was true. She only hoped that Master Newt could tame the dragon when it went crazy.

Or, Aaron was smart enough and might be able to run fast.

Malfoy had an expectant look on his face. He didn’t expect the dragon, but the dragon’s tail to throw the damn Aaron high up, and then he would fall to the ground and break his neck.

“You are so arrogant, Aaron.”

Malfoy’s mouth curved into a sinister smile.

McGonagall clenched her hands, her eyes were full of worry. She glanced at Sprout who was beside her, but he was smiling, not nervous at all.

“My God, aren’t you worried?”

McGonagall asked in a high voice.

Sprout said in surprise:”Why, Minerva?”

“That’s a grown-up fire dragon!” Mag said in surprise,”Even you and I can’t guarantee that we can escape safely when facing a fire dragon!”

“But that’s Master Newt.” Sprout shrugged and said nonchalantly,”Compared to this, I trust Aaron more.”

After a pause, Sprout’s eyes were rarely serious, and then his eyes left Mag’s face full of worry, and looked at Aaron in the center, who was always calm, and slowly said:

“The Child…”

“It’s not as fragile as you think.”

Sprout vaguely remembered the scene when Aaron picked the mandrake. He seemed to have a strong affinity for plants.

Mag didn’t know what Sprout meant, but she was always like this.

With a sigh, the worry in Mag’s eyes did not diminish at all.

It didn’t take long.

The suitcase on the grass began to shake slightly, and then a hand stretched out and grabbed the edge of the suitcase, then another hand, followed by Newt’s head, upper body, and whole body.

Soon, Newt jumped out and took the wand in his hand.

“Are you ready?”

“She’s coming out!”

Newt said loudly. As soon as he finished speaking, a high-pitched dragon roar came from the box. Then, a fiery and ferocious fire dragon head suddenly poked out of the box.

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