All things are three at Hogwarts

The hottest day of the season was finally coming to an end, and everything seemed to be enveloped in a drowsy silence. In Muggle communities, cars that were usually bright and shiny are now parked in the driveway with dust. The once green grass has turned yellow. Due to the serious drought, the use of watering hoses has been banned. .

But Harris's home is lush, with flowers, plants and trees growing exceptionally lush. The outside is full of life, and the indoors is even warmer. Little sister Emily will attend Hogwarts in the new semester. Although she has not received the admission letter yet, no one would think that the little girl will not receive the admission notice.

During the holidays, Allen was also in a particularly relaxed and happy mood. For Emily, his little sister who he always loved very much, he not only prepared the little girl's necessary items such as magic robes and crucibles early, but also planned to Make a wand for the little girl with your own hands.

Emily stood in the living room, loading luggage into a large suitcase. While Alan was handling the materials needed to make a wand, he watched with a smile as the little girl neatly picked out a few beautiful scarves and ribbons and put them in. suitcase. Excited Emily packs her suitcase almost every day

"You had a dance last year. What if there is one this year too? How great would it be if I could go and have a good time too! I must wear all these beautiful things and dress up beautifully." Emily said longingly .

"Emily must be the most beautiful." Mrs. Harris stroked her little daughter's long hair lovingly.

"Emily, stand still. I want to measure your size now." A magic tape measure flew in front of the little girl. The black magic robe in Emily's hand immediately fell into the box. She stood up straight and opened her arms. Arms, looking at Ellen expectantly, she is about to have a wand of her own, a real wand, not one of those children's toy wands that turns into a rubber duck after waving it twice!

The magic tape measure kept opening and closing around the little girl's head and arms, and soon flew back to Allen's hand. Allen glanced at it, remembered the data in his heart, and immediately began to move his hand.

Emily looked at the flowing movements of Allen's hands, and no longer cared about her treasure box. She moved a small chair and sat in front of the long table where various tail feathers and nerves were placed, holding her chin in her hands. , waiting patiently.

Finally, more than a dozen wooden wands with nerves and tail feathers installed were neatly arranged on the table. Alan motioned with his eyes to the little girl to pick one to try. The little girl jumped up from the small chair excitedly and held a brown elderberry wand in her hand.

Colorful sparks kept pouring out from the wand, which looked very dreamy. The little girl's face was red and she was very excited.

"Try a few more." Allen did not make a decision immediately, but asked Emily to try a few more.

It seemed like every wand was willing to work with Emily, and in the little girl's hands, every wand worked very well.

But Alan, who had been observing carefully, knew it well. He picked up the elder wand that Emily had chosen at the beginning, took apart the elder wand body, and carefully picked out the nerves of the cockatrice. , it will be easier and more effective to cast the petrification spell with a wand with it as the core.

A faint blue fire ignited under the crucible beside the long table, and the silver-white liquid inside was slowly rotating and flowing. It was mithril. Allen waved the wand, and under his command, the wand gradually took shape.

When Emily excitedly waved the wand with the mithril body and cockatrice nerves, huge colorful bubbles spewed out and flew out of the window.

Emily chased after him excitedly.

"Today's lunch will be set up under the big banyan tree outdoors." Mrs. Harris looked at the excited little girl with a childlike innocence.

Mrs. Harris did what she said, and soon the table under the banyan tree was filled with all kinds of tempting food and refreshing drinks. Since her most effective assistant, the house elf Maggie, was sent out by Ellen to follow Hagrid, Mrs. Harris took care of all this herself. The most thoughtful thing is that she also uses green leaves to decorate the food very elegantly.

When Daisy announced that the coffee had been brewed, the whole family had returned, and everyone was sitting in their seats to enjoy this unique lunch. A good mood is contagious, and everyone enjoyed this lunch. No matter what she saw, Emily couldn't help but poke it with her wand. This cute movement and expression made everyone feel happy, and everyone laughed and had a lively conversation.

At this moment, an owl feather floated down, and a very old owl spread its wings in the air and flew towards the dining table.

When Daisy announced that the coffee had been brewed, the whole family had returned, and everyone was sitting in their seats to enjoy this unique lunch. A good mood is contagious, and everyone enjoyed this lunch. No matter what she saw, Emily couldn't help but poke it with her wand. This cute movement and expression made everyone feel happy, and everyone laughed and had a lively conversation.

At this moment, an owl feather floated down, and a very old owl spread its wings in the air and flew towards the dining table.

Just as Alan was about to take action, from the corner of his eye he saw his little sister Emily raising her wand towards the owl, so he moved his hand slightly and slid the wand back into his sleeve.

In an instant, the owl suddenly stopped its attack and floated in the air. It screamed sharply and flapped its wings helplessly in the air.

Allen smiled and shook his head, raised his hand to grab it in the air, and the owl flew over faster than when it came, with wide eyes full of fear.

"A very good floating spell." Allen patted Emily's little head encouragingly. Emily took the potion and often watched these wizards practice spells in the tower. Under the influence of her ears and eyes, she learned a few Simple spell.

Although the choice of the curse was not particularly appropriate in desperation, she succeeded in saving their lunch, didn't she?

"Errol." Allen recognized the old owl as the one from the Weasley family. His hand brushed over Errol's head. The trembling owl calmed down and stretched out his hand. Legs, allowing Allen to remove the letter.

The letter was sent to Alan from Mrs. Weasley. The twin brothers accidentally blew up the kitchen while doing experiments, and the furious Mrs. Weasley discovered the large sum of money Allen had funded them while confiscating their tools and materials.

After asking about the ins and outs of the money, Mrs. Weasley sent this letter in a very tactful tone, hoping that at a convenient time for Allen, she would be allowed to bring her twin brothers to come to thank her and return the astonishing amount of money. Gold galleons.