Marvel's Alien Sword Fairy

There was a ready-made wizard here who personally demonstrated the existence of magic and explained a lot of things. Although Allen was reluctant to believe it, he had to believe it. In the end, Owen got the opportunity to study at Hogwarts, and A thousand pound note was enough for him and Professor McGonagall to buy their own study supplies in Diagon Alley.

"Little Mr. Sterling, I must tell you that Hogwarts is a prestigious school with a long history. While you are studying at school, you must strictly abide by the school rules there, and you must also abide by some rules of the Ministry of Magic. "Professor McGonagall took Owen to sit on the streets of London, introduced him to Hogwarts, and also gave him some warnings.

"What kind of rules?" Owen faced a guide who was not a half-giant and quickly started his own inquiry. Although the world was set, apart from the plot, he still had to explore it himself. Even the plot changes at any time.

"The most important thing is that wizards must not be exposed to the Muggle world." Professor McGonagall looked at the honest little devil and first gave her own warning. Wizards must not be exposed to the Muggle world.

"What about my father?" Owen blinked. His father, Allen, knew about it. What would happen if he told him?

"Do you think anyone will believe him?" Professor McGonagall looked at Owen and couldn't help but smile. Who would believe it if ordinary people said it?It would be most serious if the wizard exposed himself, but which wizard would risk such a thing to do such a stupid thing.

"Okay! I understand." Owen couldn't help but nodded after listening to Mag's words. It seems that there really are no such stupid people in the world!

"Yeah." Mag looked at Owen who was serious and said that he understood. He wanted to laugh a little, but he still stopped smiling and explained to him.

"Next, I will take you to Diagon Alley, where wizards trade. We can buy the learning tools you need there."

"I'm looking forward to it." After listening to Mag's words, Owen couldn't help but wonder what the magical world would be like.

"Of course, I'm also looking forward to it. We're already here. This is the Leaky Cauldron." Mag looked at Owen who looked like a little adult and felt more and more interesting. Suddenly he turned to look at a shabby bar on the street and said, leading Owen Go in.

"To be honest, Professor, minors are not allowed in bars, in the Muggle world." Owen followed Professor McGonagall and couldn't help but said something. He wanted to see what McGonagall thought.

"That was the world of Muggles, and this is the world of wizards." McGonagall's answer was quite cool. We are wizards, not Muggles.

"Okay!" Owen couldn't help but nodded after listening to Mag's answer. He was very satisfied with this answer. Compared with the magic he learned, one of the wizard's magic focuses on magic, while the other focuses on winning. Life.

"Okay, this is it. Stand a little further away." Professor McGonagall took Owen straight through the bar and came to an alley in the backyard. There was a wall in the alley and a trash can next to it. , nothing else, Professor McGonagall asked Owen to stand aside, and then took out his short stick-like wand.

"To be honest, Professor, shouldn't we go to the bank to withdraw money first? Wizards also accept checks?" Owen suddenly remembered something. He didn't have any cash with him.

"Of course. Although the wizarding world is independent from the Muggle world, they also have communication with each other. We have our own peaceful life. Now you take care of it. I

I want to teach you the secret of entering Diagon Alley from here. Only wizards can open it here. "Mag nodded, indicating that the wizarding world could use the check, and at the same time taught him how to open the door to Diagon Alley.

"Look, count three bricks upward from the brick facing your chin, then count two bricks inward, and then tap three times with your wand. Don't worry, you will have your own wand." McGonagall The professor was much more attentive than Hagrid and explained very clearly. He pointed at the bricks on the wall with his wand. After counting them, he tapped on them three times. The wall, who didn’t know how thick it was, began to make a muffled sound, and the bricks seemed to Come to life and open a portal to the surroundings.

"So depending on the height, the bricks knocked are different? What is the principle?" Owen was slightly interested in Mag's explanation, but Rowling did not write this.

"Yes, that's right. Depending on the height, the bricks knocked are different. As for the principle, what is this?" Before Mag could welcome Owen to Diagon Alley, she couldn't help but nodded after listening to his words. , and at the same time a little hesitant, what is the principle?

"The principle is the universal or basic law of nature, just like people need to eat and drink to have the strength to act." Owen walked into Diagon Alley and looked at the pedestrians wearing robes and cloaks walking on the road, which was full of medieval The breathy streets couldn't help but say.

"Muggles always focus on these boring things." McGonagall looked at Owen entering Diagon Alley and followed his steps. His face looked a little weird. This child seemed to look a little different. Something is missing.

"That's not it! While watching these boring things, they found a way to restart the earth and made weapons." Owen listened to Mag's words and couldn't help but talk while looking at all the weird things on the street. Magic gadgets, brooms, cauldrons, and quills. When he turned around, he saw that the wall door leading to the Leaky Cauldron had been tightly closed.

"What?" Mag couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he heard this.

"Nuclear bomb! The explosion of two nuclear bombs took away more than 50 lives and razed two cities." Owen's understatement made Mag's face suddenly turn to fear. The Muggles actually learned from the principles of eating and drinking. Created this horrific weapon.

"Teacher, where should we go next?" Owen looked around, looking at those strange magic gadgets. He couldn't help but feel itchy in his heart, and turned to ask the surprised Professor McGonagall.

"Owen, you said that Muggles found a way to make nuclear bombs from the principles of eating and drinking?" McGonagall was a little scared that Muggles actually had such wisdom.

"Well, it's not the principle of eating and drinking, but another principle." Owen looked at the surprised and frightened professor, blinked, and corrected her statement.

"What's the principle?" Mag asked.

"I don't know how a child like me could know about this kind of thing." Owen spread his hands. He was not a master of physics and chemistry, so how could he know the principles of nuclear bombs.

"Uh!" Mag came back to his senses, looked at Owen, who was only about one meter tall and nodded, and blinked, yes!How could a child know these things? Those things should be like advanced and vicious black magic, which should be banned.

"Professor, where should we go next?" Owen looked at the flow of people coming and going and asked McGonagall.

"Oh, Gringotts." Mag came back to his senses. He was here to guide the way, so what's the end of it! (To be continued.)