Marvel's Alien Sword Fairy

What does it mean to go to middle school?Going to middle school means that Owen can go to school to stay, take care of himself alone, and leave home, while his father and stepmother can take care of his new-born brother, so when school is on vacation, his father Allen Come to talk to Irving, after saying some critical things and creating a good atmosphere.

"Listen, Owen, you are already 11 years old. We have found a good middle school for you. It is a full-boarding school. You can leave home and be independent. You can make a lot of friends there and be free..." Allen looked at the silent Owen and tried very hard to describe the beauty of Quansu.

"A school has already sent me an invitation." Owen looked at Allen who was trying hard to fool him, and suddenly felt a little bored. He was treating himself like a child!

"The school will give you... what school?" Allen was still going to speak. Hearing these words, he couldn't help but be stunned. There is still such a situation. Someone is rushing to get his son?

"A school called Hogwarts." Owen took out the envelope from under the bed.

"What, really? When was this letter sent?" Allen's eyes widened, a little incredulous. He reached out to take the envelope and glanced at the address above. The address was surprisingly accurate. The room where Owen lives in the house.

"It was sent by an owl on my 11th birthday." Owen looked at Allen who turned the letter out to read the content and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

"Wha, what?" Allen looked at the content on the letter in his hand and raised his eyebrows suddenly, thinking that he heard wrong, what the hell?Owl delivers a message?

"Magic? My dear, you..." Allen thought he was hallucinating, and glanced at the contents of the letter in his hand. He couldn't help but shook his head. At the same time, he was ready to explain to his son that you were deceived by a fake letter. Who would Believe that magic exists in this world.

"Uh-huh! In a full-boarding school, I won't go home except for summer vacation." Owen snorted and said with a hint of confusion. The unspoken meaning was that if you go to this school, your goal will be It can be achieved.

"Uh... this school doesn't exist." Allen listened to Owen's slightly confusing words, and a flash of thought flashed in his heart. Although he might be a liar, it might also be a middle school under disguise. If there is one in this place, It seems really good, but does this school really exist?

"Bang!" The glass on the table exploded automatically. In the silent environment, Allen shrank his neck in fright. Looking at the shattered glass, he was a little shocked, and then turned to look at his calm son. .

"Well, it might be some physical phenomena, don't worry." Allen looked at his calm son and couldn't help but feel slightly embarrassed. He pretended to be calm and explained with a smile. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang behind him, and the door was in the air. In the case of wind, it automatically gathered up, and the loud sound made Allen almost tremble.

"Damn it!" Allen's body trembled and he couldn't help but cursed. He turned around and walked to the door. He reached out and tried to open the door again, but the door seemed to be welded together.

"You can't pull away." Owen couldn't help but rolled his eyes, finally understanding why the wizard didn't want to expose himself.

"Don't worry, it's okay. Maybe something is broken. I will fix it." Allen turned to look at his extremely calm son and couldn't help but explain with a forced smile that it was an accident.

"Okay!" Owen looked at Allen who didn't believe in the existence of magic. He couldn't help but nodded. What could he do to deal with such a person who thought it was an accident? He could only wait for the people from Hogwarts. to solve.

"Well!" Allen looked at his son who didn't say much, couldn't help but nodded, smiled with satisfaction, and opened the door at once. He couldn't help but subconsciously froze, then breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look With Owen.

"Look, it was just an accident."

"What day is today?" Owen looked at the relaxed man and couldn't help but pursed his lips. The letter sent in March was already several months old, and Hogwarts still hadn't sent anyone over.

"July [-]st, what's wrong?" Allen looked at his son who seemed to have given up the idea, raised his eyebrows, and asked, but he didn't get an answer yet. He only heard a ding-dong sound coming from outside the door.

"Someone is coming." Allen couldn't help but said after hearing the voice, and then walked out without looking back.

Sitting up from the bed, Owen followed Allen's footsteps and watched him walk to the door. He had a hunch that the person outside the door was a visitor to Hogwarts, and she would be able to convince her better than him. Allen, in fact, was exactly what he thought he was.

"Hello." Allen opened the door and looked at the lady outside the house. He couldn't help but feel a little cautious. What kind of dress is this?A lady in her late 50s, she was wrapped up in a dark green robe and wore a pointed hat.

"Hello, my name is Minerva McGonagall. I believe Mr. Sterling already knows me." McGonagall nodded slightly, looked up and down at the man who opened the door, and couldn't help but say.

"Mi..." Allen didn't react too well. Minerva McGonagall doesn't seem to be an outstanding name, but I seem to have seen it somewhere, but do I recognize it?

"Hogwarts." McGonagall looked at the ignorant man, frowned slightly, and looked at the envelope and letter in his hand that had not yet been put down, and couldn't help but remind him.

"Huo..." Allen opened his mouth, then his eyes widened and he looked at the envelope and letter in his hand. What kind of joke was this?

"Can I come in?" Mag looked at Allen's expression, couldn't help but put his hands in front of him, and reminded him.

"Oh, of course, of course, no, you really..." Allen was a little surprised and couldn't recover. He quickly got out of the way. At the same time, he was a little doubtful. The accidents that Owen had caused him just now were not as good as the real people coming to his door now. Come as a surprise.

"I will prove it to you." Mag looked at the surprised man and was not too surprised. There were all kinds of parents of students in the past, and some even thought of her as a liar.

"So magic really exists?" Allen felt that he was touching a mysterious door, and there was a mysterious world behind the door.

"Mr. Sterling." McGonagall took out her wand from her robe, waved it gently, and then looked at the letter in the other person's hand.

"Huh?" Allen looked at the lady waving the stick and couldn't help blinking. He followed the other person's gaze and looked at the envelope in his hand. He couldn't help being slightly surprised. The envelope in his hand turned into a Pancakes.

"Please spread your hands." Mag looked at the surprised man and couldn't help but smile. Under the other's actions and gaze, he waved his wand again, and the envelope that turned into a pancake suddenly turned into an owl. He stretched out his hand and opened it. Allen took the letter in his other hand, flew around the room, and then landed in one hand.

"Mr. Owen Sterling?" McGonagall cast her scrutinizing gaze on Owen and asked.

"Yes, Professor." Owen held the owl in his hand and nodded slightly. (To be continued.)