All things are three at Hogwarts

Arriving at Old Tom's store, Owen Harris greeted Tom warmly: "Tom, business is booming! Please bring me a glass of fish-flavored green beer, and the children each a glass of pumpkin juice."

"Okay, Owen, please wait a moment." Old Tom bent down and bowed, as if thanking the guest for coming - and then Alan discovered that this guest was very old, with almost all his hair, no teeth, and a face full of wrinkles. The hotel owner who looks like a shriveled walnut actually has some lumps on his back.

"It's really dedicated." Allen still had a good impression of Old Tom, and he had a little more admiration after seeing him snap his fingers and cast wandless spells to light the fireplace for their group of guests - even if these were not even official spells. It's not even a small magic, but it's not easy to cast it so easily and freely without using a wand.

"Owen, Owen Harris..." an enthusiastic call came from the back right side of the window.

"Arthur, it's so nice to see you!" Owen changed his previous disdain for the Weasley family at home and hugged Arthur Weasley warmly, as if he were hugging a brother reunited after a long separation.

"It's rare that we have time to get together, why don't we go have a drink." Owen felt that he had found an opportunity, and Arthur would definitely be willing to accept the task of handling Muggle magical items.

"Okay." Glancing at his wife Molly, who was chatting happily with Morgan le Fay Harris, Arthur Weasley agreed without hesitation, "Ron can play with this young man of yours, please pay attention. Don’t run away.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man with red hair and freckles on both sides of his nose came out from behind him and looked at Allen with some anxiety.

"This is a rare opportunity to travel freely." Allen unconsciously patted the gold galleons in his bag, and then took the initiative to step forward and introduce himself to the red-haired boy.

Ron is a very talkative person, and he seems to rarely see such a cooperative audience - in fact, among the Weasley children, he is the least valued one.

As an excellent teacher, Allen is very good at listening, not to mention that Allen learned a lot of interesting information during the conversation.

After listening to Ron talking about his family, Allen couldn't help but start thinking: "Speaking of which, the surname Weasley itself is derived from the word weasel, which is a variant of the word weasel. This animal has a bad reputation in many countries. , including the United Kingdom, this animal's hair is golden and red, and Ron's father's name is Arthur, and the patron saint of his Patronus Charm is a weasel.

Arthur's name is the same as King Arthur, and one of the main enemies of King Arthur in history was a Roman politician named Lucius Tiberius, and Percy Weasley, a son of Arthur Weasley. Percy is the abbreviation of Percival, the name of one of the Knights of the Round Table, and Arthur's daughter Ginny's name is a nickname. Her full spelling should be Ginevra, and Ginevra is the name of King Arthur's wife Gui A variation of Nivell - so the daughter was her father's lover in his previous life? "

Allen shook his head and stopped his random thoughts. Under the calm encouragement and rhetoric, Allen matched the memories that were not his own little by little, integrating the common sense about the magical world left by his predecessor.

"Alan, look, it's so lively over there!" Ron, who was talking endlessly about the Quidditch Chadley Cannons, suddenly changed the subject.

Allen followed Ron's gaze and saw a group of people crowded next to the Quidditch boutique, cheers and cheers coming and going.

Ron immediately stopped entering the Quidditch boutique, and instead pulled Alan into the crowd.

"Wow, the Malfoy kid is so awesome. He has already received five medals of honor, which can be exchanged for an autographed poster by Aidan Linzi." A voice of envy and hatred rang in my ears, and there were many other voices like this. .

"Who is Aidan Linzi?" Alan asked Ron.

"He was the Seeker for the Irish team and turned the tide in the recent Quidditch match, winning for the Irish team!"

Ron Hao did not hide his fanatical admiration for Lin Qi, and looked at the poster with passionate eyes.

"Ha, Alan, how about we also participate? We can definitely surpass the Malfoy children!" Ron obviously just thought of the wonderful results directly, and had not yet begun to realize the difficulty of the process to achieve this goal.

"You poor guy from the Weasley family? If you want to surpass me, try it if you can!" Draco Malfoy looked at Ron and Allen up and down, all his expressions and body language expressed disdain.

Ron felt that these so-called "real purebloods" had the ability to make you uncomfortable with their eyes without using too many words, and make them understand their poverty and humbleness - even if their family members In fact, it also belongs to one of the twenty-eight sacred tribes.

Malfoy's platinum-blonde hair sparkled in the sunlight, but his cute face was ruined by his raised eyebrows, which made him look too condescending and annoying.

"We will definitely surpass you! Alan, let's answer the questions." Ron waved his fist at Malfoy.

Malfoy squinted his eyes and looked at Allen. This boy had the same light blond hair as him. His appearance and clothing were much more aura of a pure-blood wizard than the Weasley next to him, as if his grandmother was still his mother. A distant cousin? If he wasn't mixed up with the traitorous Weasley family, he would be more suitable to be his follower than Goyle and Crabbe: "My name is Draco, from the ancient Malfoy family. Your name is Alan? This hair is Harris A child of the family? If you can answer three questions correctly, I will allow you to follow me as a friend."

"What a arrogant boy!" Allen thought to himself. As a class teacher who has been teaching for seven years, Allen is very aware of the true desires deep in the hearts of these teenagers.

The boy in front of him, in his memory, had a bad relationship with Harry Potter before school started because of his annoying speech and arrogant attitude. His original purpose was just to get along with Harry Potter. Just be friends.

But when it comes to answering questions, Allen really has no confidence. After all, he, an outsider, has only read the original work and some related materials. Although he knows the key points of the plot, he really doesn't understand the knowledge system of this world.

Ron had already pulled Allen into the queue. Allen came back to his senses and carefully observed the answers of the players in front.

So far, no one has answered more than four questions correctly.

Ron was already dumbfounded: "Alan, it's terrible, I'm going to be embarrassed. I can't even answer a question. What about you?"

On the contrary, Allen's heart was already halfway relieved.

This is nothing more than some brain teasers and logical guessing. It seems to be taking advantage of the wizards' blind spots in knowledge to prevent them from answering the questions. As a math teacher, his hobby is to play Sudoku or do some logic puzzles.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Allen, whose confidence was greatly increased, patted Ron and comforted him.

Soon the line reached Alan and Ron.

The Quidditch clerk waved his wand, and the title was quickly displayed on a giant parchment paper ten inches long and wide: five Silver Sickles of the same size. How should they be placed if they are required to be in contact with each other?

"Merlin's pants! I've never touched Silversko!" Ron's hands were desperately inserted into his hair, pulling down tightly.

"This has nothing to do with whether you have Yinxi or not. Don't worry, I can solve it." Allen's confident look successfully stopped Ron from turning himself into a very smart hand.

"Put a silver siko at the bottom, then put the second and third pieces on top of the first one, and put the fourth and fifth pieces upright on top of the first one."

Allen said as he took out the Silver Silk and demonstrated it.

No one could solve the problem so quickly, not even Malfoy. Unless this player has read the previous solutions to this question in advance, this little wizard is obviously not of an age where he can go shopping on his own.

I accepted the six-pointed star-shaped medal of honor handed over by the clerk, and also received many looks of admiration.

"The second question is also related to coins."

The clerk seemed to be very optimistic about Allen and winked at Allen.

"The next question can only be asked by one person. Which of you will do it?"

Ron looked at Allen longingly, which made Allen feel that he should do his part and it was his duty to do so.

"I'll do it!" Allen looked at the clerk.

"Please close your eyes!" The clerk covered Allen's eyes with a thick red cloth.

Then, the clerk brought out a pile of Copper Naters and placed them on the table, waved his magic wand, and said: "Here are twenty-three Copper Naters placed flat on the table, ten of which are face up. Please use The best way is to divide these copper sodium specials into two piles, and the number of copper sodium specials facing up in each pile needs to be the same."

"This is too difficult. The front and back sides of Copper Nate feel almost the same. You can't touch it without seeing it!"

"This may require prophecy. You can see it even without opening your eyes."

"Even if divination can be useful, you still have to cover your eyes. There is no way to look at a crystal ball or tea leaves."

"It's over. Alan said before that he couldn't do magic!" Ron looked at Alan worriedly, and then realized that he actually couldn't do it either...

Unaffected by the onlookers at all, Allen calmly and calmly selected thirteen copper sodium coins and put them on one side without changing their direction. He selected ten more coins and placed them on the other side without changing their direction. Then he placed ten coins on the other side without changing their direction. Turn all the copper and sodium over.

"That's absolutely correct. It's really impressive considering your age. Are you born into a mixed-race family? The few Ravenclaw pure-blood wizards who answered correctly in the past were not so fast. You know... Oh, you may not know now. "Those smart people are better at philosophical problems than this kind of Muggle math problems." The clerk was obviously surprised that such a young child could have such an ability. He quickly untied the red cloth covering Allen's eyes. , "Those Muggle-born wizards seem to be better at these little games."

"I am a pure-blood, but I just happened to have read a few Muggle books." Allen responded casually, and then continued to answer questions. As expected, he solved these problems smoothly for wizards or British people. Very difficult question.

The clerk handed Allen a poster of Aidan Linzey.

Alan, who had not yet changed from Muggle thinking, noticed that this was not an ordinary poster, it could move.

A man with a physique like a bodybuilder, sitting on a broomstick, tore the clothes on his chest, shouting "RUA!!!" to celebrate his victory.

But apart from the initial surprise, Allen didn't find it surprising at all. After all, the world he lived in in his previous life could save much longer images than this one. He handed the poster to Ron casually.

Ron's ears were red. Weasley's tutor made him feel that he should not accept this kind of game reward for which he had not made any contribution, but he really couldn't stand the temptation of the posters of his favorite Seeker players.

"I'll put him on my bedside, thank you Alan!" Ron stammered his thanks, holding the poster tightly to his chest, intending to spend some time saving some pocket money to do the same to him. Some compensation.

"Don't." Allen glanced at Aidan Linzi who was roaring on Ron's chest, "Even if there is no sound, this momentum will probably keep you awake at night..."

"Do you still want to continue the challenge?"

The clerk on the side had a kind attitude, and he also enjoyed the feeling of Allen's super speed beating the onlookers to pieces. This speed of answering questions simply made the onlookers doubt their lives. Even if they were born as Muggles, the British mathematics education makes these people It also gave rise to the question "Am I born without a brain?"

"Of course. You saw my friend's performance, he must be able to do it!" Ron has become Allen's fan, although he usually doesn't like such know-it-all nerds, this will remind him of His disliked older brother, Percy Weasley.

"Okay." The clerk waved his magic wand excitedly, without giving Allen a chance to refuse. He also looks forward to how far Allen can go.

"What is the spell of the levitating spell?" It is indeed difficult for children, because in addition to previewing the spells textbook in advance, they have to go to a magic school to truly come into contact with spells. "

"Wingardim Leviosa." This just can't stump Allen. Having read the original novel and the movie, he has a deep memory of this scene. In fact, every time he watches this episode, he can't help but follow Know-All. Miss read it once...

But at the same time, he also felt that his challenge might be over soon, after all, the spells he remembered were really limited.

"Ding - the University Dominant System is at your service." Just as Allen accepted the reality that he might fail in the challenge, an ethereal and slightly trance-like female voice sounded in his mind.