Hogwarts: I Can Still Learn

"Kid, you're awake"

English

When Xu An just opened his eyes, he heard someone say this to him.

Although he is not yet an adult, he is not called a child.

Xu An glanced around. It seemed that it was still a ward, but it was definitely not a ward of the Municipal People's Hospital.

The air here did not have the familiar smell of disinfectant, and the light in the room was very dark. There was no light tube on the ceiling, but a strange crystal bubble-shaped lamp hanging from the ceiling.

Too weird

"Kid, are you okay?" the person standing next to him asked again, still in English.

Xu An looked up and saw in front of him a young European man who looked like a doctor, but he was not wearing a white coat, but a green robe, with a cross pattern composed of sticks and bones embroidered on his chest.

"i" Xu An subconsciously wanted to reply that he was fine, but was startled by his own voice. It was the voice of a child who clearly did not belong to him. He sounded at most three or four years old.

what happened

"Oh, kid, don't touch me yet. I'll call someone." Seeing that he was about to speak, the man in green robe dropped a word and walked out the door.

Xu An sat up in a daze and was startled again.

On the wall just opposite his bed hung a horrifying portrait of a sinister man, with the inscription: Urquhart Laharro 16121697, the inventor of the Gut-Evisceration Curse.

Are you really not afraid of scaring the patients to death by hanging something like this in the hospital?

By the way, what the hell is the gut-removing curse?

Xu An sat up straight and reluctantly accepted the fact that he was now a three or four-year-old child.

So, he has traveled through time

No, he had to figure it out.

Xu An looked around. He was the only one in the whole ward, and the other two beds were still empty.Just when I was about to look back, a strand of long white hair slipped down from my shoulders.

No, even the gender has changed.

Frightened, Xu An reached out and touched between his legs.

Fortunately, my brother is still here.

Forget about the young man's gray hair. The old man still has long hair. He is working too hard. The original owner must want to keep the evidence of his hard studying. It is so touching. He is so young and his hair has already turned gray.

Xu An noticed that there was a board with a piece of parchment on the bedside table. It should be his medical records or something like that, so he picked it up and looked at it. It said:

St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Magical Injuries

Spell damage department

Name: Vincent K. Greengrass

Sex: Male

Age: 3 years old

Date of admission: January 1981, 10

Examination results: Coma and mental damage caused by errors in the forgetting spell may affect normal brain function and cause permanent amnesia.

The therapist suggested: Oh, Merlin's hemorrhoid cream. Those bastards at the Ministry of Magic actually cast a forgetting spell on such a young child. It's too much. I've told them so many times that the forgetting spell must be controlled well. Don't use it on children. Yes, why don’t they listen? This is the second time this year. It really pisses me off.

Underneath is an ornate signature and date: Jenny Poole 11.1

So his name is Vincent now, right? This doctor has quite a personality.

No, that's not the point at all.

St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies Oblivion Curse Ministry of Magic

This is the world of Harry Potter

"Drinking sound"

He had read novels and movies when he was in the orphanage. Although he could not remember many details, it did not prevent him from being excited.

This is a magical world

At this time, the door opened, and a fat witch, also wearing a green robe, walked in quickly. This was most likely Jenny Poole, who was crazy about his medical records.

Seeing Vincent who had already sat up, the fat witch immediately became anxious, "Oh, baby, why are you sitting up? Lie down quickly." As she said that, she reached out and pushed him back.

His hands are really strong.

"Mr. Greengrass, I am your physician, Jenny Poole," said the fat witch.

really

"How do you feel now?" she asked again.

I felt pushed back to the bed.

"Fortunately, I just don't remember anything." Vincent answered honestly. He was not lying. He really had no memory of the original owner, so he might as well just treat it as amnesia.

"Do you remember your parents' names?"

Vincent shook his head blankly. He didn't even remember his parents in his previous life, let alone his parents in this life.

"Do you remember where your home is?"

Vincent still shook his head.

“Where is the capital of England?”

"London." Why do you ask this suddenly?

“How many hours are there in a day?”

"24."

"Do you prefer beautiful ones or big breasts?"

"Of course it's Quanha" Did I hear correctly? Sister, I'm only three years old.

Vincent looked at Dr. Poole with a horrified look, "Mom, I'm scared, I feel like I'm being watched."

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention." Poole coughed twice in embarrassment, and then continued: "The common sense part is not affected, but I have almost forgotten everything before."

She took out a quill pen from somewhere and wrote on the medical record, "Okay, Mr. Greengrass, you take a rest first. Your situation is a bit special. The hospital will notify your family members as soon as possible. Well, what's the matter? That’s the thing.” She pointed to the brass bell on the bedside.

Family member Vincent is still a little unfamiliar with this term.In the past, to him, his brothers and sisters in the orphanage and Dean Han were his family. Now that he was living his life again, he would finally have blood relatives.

Dr. Poole left, and the small ward fell silent again.Vincent habitually put his hand under the pillow and dug around, but of course he didn't touch anything. Only then did he remember that he had left his favorite must-answer question.

There was no clock or anything like that in the ward, only a narrow and pitiful window. It could be seen that it was already getting late, and many owls were still flying around in the sky.

Soon the medical staff brought dinner, which consisted of potato and carrot stew, a little vegetable salad and bread, but no rice.Vincent was not used to eating it, especially pumpkin juice. He really couldn't understand how these wizard natives could tolerate such a sticky and astringent drink.

Vincent asked the person who collected the dishes to bring him a copy of the Daily Prophet, and he read it as an English reading question. He felt uncomfortable all day long without doing the questions. The man ignored his request for money and directly added it to his hospitalization expenses. .

The headline in today's newspaper was specially made in a larger size: "The Boy-Who-Lived, the Savior, Defeats the Mysterious Man." The picture was of a house with the top floor and one wall blown up. The picture flashed, obviously as a Background caused by lightning.

Oh, it seems that the day that is enough to be recorded in the history of the wizarding world is today, ah, no, it was yesterday, then I am not two years older than Harry.

According to the scent of Dr. Poole's vomit in his medical record, he was also admitted to the hospital yesterday after someone from the Ministry of Magic cast an oblivion spell on him.They are both October 10st, is it a coincidence? Moreover, why did the Ministry of Magic do this to a child like me? Why did they send me to the hospital?

Most of the entire newspaper was covering the news, and other than that there were some job advertisements.

The water in the hospital was probably filled with soothing medicine. Vincent fell asleep not long after watching. What he didn't see was that in the distant night sky, a ray of light quietly passed by.