Simodox mages at Hogwarts

No, no, no, daddy was packing up my things and broke a few more things for me, but they were all heavy and resounding gold galleons.

No, no, you can't say that. You can do your own thing by yourself. Dad has already had a hard day at work. I have to be self-reliant and I can't let her help me clean up the room anymore. Well, that's what this guy is.

"Dad, I want to clean up myself," Rai raised his head and said seriously.

"Really?" Mr. Moen was in disbelief. "I think it's better to forget it. I don't know how lazy you are."

Mr. Moen waved his hand and decided to help his son clean.

"No, I want to be self-reliant, self-improvement, self-management, and do my own thing."

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Mr. Moen was very strange: My son is a little strange today. He never cleaned the room before... Could it be that magic has made my son hardworking?

If Ley heard Mr. Morne's inner monologue, he would definitely complain: No, it's not magic, it's your danger that made your son hardworking...

"Okay, then we'll wait for you in the restaurant below."

After saying that, Moen turned around and walked downstairs.

Rai turned back and looked at the debris on the floor and the room that he didn't know how to clean.

Well, I'll clean up after dinner

"Wait a minute. I'll eat first. You can't delay everyone's eating time because of me." Rai said righteously and ran to catch up with Mr. Moen.

Mr. Moen lamented that his son has really changed and grown up.

Mrs. Moen smiled and made a clear statement: "Actually, we can eat first without waiting for you."

Rai's face was pale and he froze on the spot.

Hey, how could this happen? I'm just a cute 10-year-old boy...

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Mrs. Moen burst out laughing; "Okay, just kidding, come and have dinner, happy 11th birthday to our little wizard Mr."

A square box on the dining table was opened, and inside there was a pumpkin head-shaped cake, which was also covered with a layer of butter, bread and a wizard's pointed hat made of chocolate.

Hey, today is my birthday. I almost forgot...My parents still remember...

In my memory, he seems to be the only person in this not-so-rich family who celebrates his birthday every year.

Mrs. Morne lit the candle.

"Snapped"

The light was turned off by Mr. Mohn.

"happy birthday to..."

The birthday song played. It wasn't very nice, even a little out of tune, but... it was very warm.

He suddenly remembered himself on the Ximordak star. He had been fatherless and motherless since he was a child. He was very famous but also very insignificant. He was so insignificant that even he himself had forgotten his birthday. He only sometimes looked at the stars at night. I lived in a daze, imagining what it would be like to live a mediocre life with my parents in a mediocre family.

Is this what it feels like to have parents?

It's... pretty good...

There seemed to be something firm in Rai's heart...

If there are shooting stars in the sky at this time, then please accept my wish...

"...happy birthday to you"

The birthday song stopped, and in the candlelight, Rai closed her eyes and clasped her hands in front of her chest.

My wish is:

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Become richer...

Are you down-to-earth?

Simple and unpretentious poems and distant places, I, Lai Morne, just want to be rich.

He opened his mouth and breathed in.

The candle was blown out.

On this day, Lai Yi officially turns eleven years old.

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"Hey, this cake is just average. The pudding at my son's school is better." Mrs. Morn commented.

After Ley took the first bite of the cake, Mrs. Morne took the lead in taking the second bite.

"Humph, I admire foreigners. I think cake shops in London are better." Mr. Moen also took a bite of the cake and commented.

Rai: Aww~ It smells so good~

Simodak doesn't pay much attention to the taste of food, but pays more attention to the nutrition and appearance of food, so every bite of reasonably good food that Rai eats on Earth feels good.

Yeah, but this cake is indeed a bit inferior to the ones made by the house elves at Hogwarts.

"Mom, Dad, I'm going to participate in the school's study tour tomorrow. This is my holiday homework."

"Where to go?" asked Mrs. Morne. "Where can our little wizard Mr. travel?"

"It's a village composed entirely of wizards, and its name is Hogsmeade." Rai said.

"How long will it take?" Mrs. Morn asked again.

"Is it dangerous?" Mr. Moen asked. He remembered the tragic situation in Ley's room and the bottle of black powder that might blow up the house. This was just made by a child who was not in school.

As a result, Mr. Morn's impression of the wizarding world has changed from disdain at the beginning to a bit scary now.

He didn't know that probably no one on the entire planet could do what Rai did...

"Don't worry, Dad, it's not dangerous there at all. What happened today was just an accident, a small accident. In fact, most wizards are friendly and safe, and bad wizards will be like Professor Dumbledore." Powerful wizards resist." Rai explained to his father seriously.

It's just that what I'm going to do is very dangerous, not an ordinary danger. I have to face the person with the highest physical attack and one of the people with the highest magic attack, even though he is still in a weak state.

Rai silently added in his mind, feeling that he instantly had the aura of a strong man who has just left.

"Oh, I hope." Mr. Morne shook his head, as if to shake off the shock of what he had seen in Rye's room.

Mrs. Morne, who had always been interested in things like magic, asked, "Can I come with you? It sounds interesting."

Oh, my God, Mom, what are you doing here to join in the fun?

It would be fine if you knew my true purpose.

Rai resisted the urge to cover his face and said in a serious manner: "Well, this wizard's village does not allow Muggles, that is, ordinary people like you, to enter. Moreover, this is a study tour, so you cannot bring your parents with you. go."

I will take my mother with me when I really go on a study tour in the future. It will definitely not work this time...

Mrs. Morn had a disappointed look on her face and said, "Well, I wish you a good time, Mr. Wizard."

Mr. Moen said: "Hurry up and prepare your things. Remember to come back early. Also, be sure to pay attention to safety."

"Yeah, yeah." Rai replied as he stuffed something into his mouth.

Dinner was quickly finished, and Rai let out a small burp and prepared to go upstairs.

"You really don't need me to help you tidy up the room" Mr. Moen asked with concern.

"Hiccup, no, no, no." Rai refused smoothly, walked up the stairs, and then opened the door.

Looking at the debris on the floor, Rai had a deep urge to slap himself in the face.

What did I just... reject? He jumped on the bed, facing the ceiling, lost in thought.

You have to do what you have to do...

He jumped out of bed and started cleaning and tidying up.

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