The Battle of Hogwarts

"Okay, Professor, if I can leave Hogwarts at any time to deal with some things I need to deal with, I have no objection to me studying at Hogwarts."

After listening to Edward's request, Dumbledore frowned and said to Edward:

"Little Edward, I can agree to your request, but I need a professor to follow you every time you go out. After all, your relationship with the Ministry of Magic is not very good now, so you need an adult wizard to follow you to prevent it from happening again. This kind of violence happened today.”

After listening to Dumbledore's conditions, Edward thought about it and agreed to Dumbledore:

"I can have a professor follow me, but when I go out to do things, I need the professor who follows me to behave more normally. After all, I don't want to go to the police station without being caught by the Ministry of Magic again. After all, the essence It says I'm still a British citizen. I don't want to leave any trouble in the ordinary world in the future."

"No problem, Professor Edward. After all, not every professor is that familiar with the ordinary world. I will tell the professors traveling with you to listen to your advice outside."

Listening to Professor Dumbledore's words, Edward nodded in agreement, and then said to Professor Dumbledore:

"So, can I go back? After all, it's getting late. I think Ms. Alyssa will miss me."

Alyssa: "No, I don't miss you at all"

"Don't worry, Edward. Since you have decided to go to school at Hogwarts, let's experience the life at Hogwarts in advance. After all, you haven't bought any study items yet. I will ask a teacher to take you there tomorrow. I'll go with you to Diagon Alley to buy your Hogwarts school supplies."

Hearing that Dumbledore wouldn't let him go, Edward became a little anxious. After all, he didn't want to spend the night in this place that hadn't been transformed by him. He really didn't feel safe.

"Wait, why don't I make some requests now and renovate my bedroom in advance. After all, I have been living together with Bill for several years. I really miss the small house I had in my previous life, which was my own space."

Edward, who was about to get angry at first, thought of this, and instantly said to Professor Dumbledore with a profiteer look on his face:

"Okay, dear Professor Dumbledore, I can stay here for one night, but I think I will have my own separate bedroom in Hogwarts later. After all, I don't know when I will go out and when I will come back." It would be bad if people like you always bother your roommates."

Looking at Edward with a profiteer expression on his face, Dumbledore sighed with a headache and said to Edward:

"This can be considered, but you only have the right to use your room, and you can't have your weapons of mass destruction."

After hearing Professor Dumbledore's agreement, Edward made a silent comparison in his mind, and then continued to say to Dumbledore:

"Secondly, I hope my room should be in Hufflepuff. After all, as far as I know, the Hufflepuff lounge is closest to the kitchen. Sometimes it is more convenient to find something to eat at night."

Looking at Edward, who had changed from a profiteer expression to a mean smile, Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall, who had been silent, looked at each other and read at the same time from each other's eyes:

"It's difficult~"

"Although I don't know where you got this information, I have no problem and I can promise you."

After agreeing to Edward's request, Dumbledore said to Professor McGonagall:

"Professor McGonagall, please call Professor Sprout and ask her to come to my office and lead Mr. Edward to his lounge."

Professor McGonagall nodded, and after walking out of Dumbledore's office, Dumbledore said to Edward:

"Mr. Edward, do you need something to drink?"

"Let's have a cup of Feizhai Happy Water. It's better to have Lanzhou Ramen. I'm a little hungry."

But the Fat House Happy Water and Lanzhou Ramen that Edward mentioned did not appear on the table. Even Professor Dumbledore sitting opposite had a question mark on his face.

Shaking his head in disappointment, Edward sighed and said:

"Well, let's have a cup of butterbeer and a filet mignon, Professor Dumbledore. It seems that the school cafeteria needs to be improved."

Listening to Edward's completely incomprehensible food and sharp comments from behind, Dumbledore was a little embarrassed and took out a few cockroach-shaped things from the drawer and said to Edward:

"Would you like to try the cockroach pile? It tastes pretty good."

Looking at the lively cockroaches on the table in front of him, Edward refused with a face. Although his soul is a heavenly foodie, foodies don't eat everything. In his previous life, a cockroach crawled into his ear and ended up in the hospital. He has always been concerned about this kind of thing. Creatures have an aversion.This is also the author's true experience as a child.

With a face full of rejection, Edward waved his hands repeatedly, subconsciously took off his shoes and slapped the pile of live cockroaches on the table.And said to Professor Dumbledore:

"No, thank you for your kindness, but I don't have the luxury of entertainment."

After saying this, Edward suddenly realized what he had just done, and hit the table of the principal's office with the sole of his shoe in front of the principal.

Edward stopped waving his arms, and awkwardly took off his shoes that were slapped on the table. Looking at the mess of beaten cockroaches, Edward let out a sigh of relief.

Explained to Dumbledore:

"Professor Dumbledore, this is an accident. After all, I am a little disgusted with this thing. Haha"

After listening to Edward's explanation, Dumbledore looked at the shoe prints on his desk with some distress, and said to Edward:

"Mr. Edward who drove us here doesn't like cockroaches very much."

Edward, who was about to continue explaining something, suddenly saw that the pile of cockroaches that had turned into a pile of dead cockroaches was covered by a plate with fragrant steak, and next to it was a cup of golden brown light yellow drink. This is the world of Harry Potter. The famous Butterbeer.

"Oh~ Edward, your dinner is here. Come and try how it tastes."

Listen to Dumbledore's obvious knack for changing the subject.

Edward grabbed the butterbeer to cover his embarrassed face, and took a sip quietly, facing Professor Dumbledore's human fountain.

Dumbledore was a little embarrassed and cast a cleaning spell on himself and the desk that was also attacked by the fountain, and said to Edward speechlessly.

"It seems you are allergic to more than just cockroaches, Mr. Edward."

Somewhat embarrassed, he put down his butterbeer and said to Professor Dumbledore:

"Sorry Professor Dumbledore, the taste of butterbeer is not suitable for me. Please give me a glass of ice water."