Unseal at Hogwarts

"Wind?" Tom asked.

But Rubelos nodded: "These Clow cards are among the few cards with peaceful personalities. It's a coincidence that they get together."

Tom raised his wand and pointed it at the big tree. A complex magic circle formed under his feet, emitting dazzling light.

After a concise and clear "seal", Tom had three more cards with different styles in his hand.

The "Wind" card is still the same as Tom remembered it.

The "Tree" card looks like a gentle woman whose body is covered with leaves. Even in the shape of the card now, people can feel its vigorous vitality.

The "Rain" card is very similar to the "Cloud" card we just got. They are both the image of a naughty child.

It's just that the "Cloud" card has a cloud mark on its forehead, and its clothes are also full of cloud elements. The "Rain" sign has the mark of water droplets on its forehead, and the clothes it wears are all elements of water droplets.

Tom took out the "water" card from his pocket and looked at it carefully.

Putting several different Clow cards together, he could clearly feel that different cards had different personalities.

Some cards with unique characteristics...are they really just cards created by magic?

Tom had this question in his heart.

"What a big harvest today!" Kerubelos shouted happily, "Let's celebrate!"

It couldn't wait to return to the small pavilion, and continued to sweep away the desserts on the table.

Tom also came to the pavilion and showed the newly collected Clow cards to the curious Cynthia.

"It turns out that Yun is such a cute child!" Cynthia happily pulled Marcus, "Look at the fluffy skirt she is wearing, if she wears it on Tom..."

Tom shuddered and rubbed the goosebumps on his arms vigorously, while changing the subject: "Tomorrow is my mother's and my birthday. Do you have any special ideas?"

"I have always had only one idea, Tom." Cynthia said with a smile, "Maybe you are willing to fulfill mom's wish this year?"

Oh damn!

Tom was annoyed.

He thought he could successfully change the subject, but he forgot that Cynthia's wish every year was to have Tom dress up as a girl for a month to make up for her regret that she loved her daughter but gave birth to a son.

"I think I should send out the invitations to the birthday party!" Tom jumped up, put away the Clow cards on the table, and ran back to the house as if he was running away.

Marcus looked at his son who was running away in a hurry, raised his hand and pinched Cynthia's nose: "You, don't make fun of Tom any day."

Cynthia wrinkled her face mischievously and leaned into her husband's arms: "Tom is so cute, but he always acts like a little adult. Children should also be lively like children!"

The impossibly young mother looked like a pretty girl at this moment, and Marcus couldn't help but steal a kiss.

Juneteenth is a special day for the Cooper family - in every sense of the word.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Tom was woken up by Kerubelos. When he came downstairs for breakfast in his pajamas, Marcus and Cynthia were already sitting at the dining table waiting for him.

But Rubelos took a newspaper and a thick stack of letters back from the mailbox.

It skillfully threw the newspaper to Marcus, then sorted the letters according to recipients, and handed them to Marcus, Cynthia and Tom respectively, and then sat down next to Tom to eat its breakfast.

Tom took the bread in his mouth and opened the top letter.

This was a reply from his good friend Carl. Carl said in the letter that he would arrive on time today to attend Tom's birthday party.

Tom smiled happily and picked up the second letter.

This letter was different from the ones he usually received.

The envelope is traditional parchment with a very special emblem on it.

Tom glanced at the recipient quickly and saw that his name was indeed written on the envelope.

He opened it while guessing which friend it was from.

The envelope also contained parchment.

Tom unfolded it curiously.

"Mom?" Tom held the parchment and looked up at Cynthia, "Did you sign me up for any strange school?"

Cynthia's eyebrows were almost raised into her hairline: "No, my baby."

She noticed the parchment in Tom's hand.

"What did you receive?" Marcus asked.

"A letter with strange content." Tom frowned and quickly glanced at the content on the parchment. "Is there a school named 'Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry' in this world?"

But Ruberos turned his head in shock: "What! Magic school?"

Tom turned the parchment over and over, then handed it to Marcus on the opposite side.

But Ruberos quickly came over and read the letter together.

"The letter said that I was admitted to this school called Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and also asked my owl to report to the school today." Tom had a complicated look on his face, "There was also a book list attached at the back. It seems to be something like that.”

owl?

But Ruberos sensitively captured this keyword, his eyes twinkling.

Marcus and Cynthia looked at each other and asked Tom, "What do you think?"

Tom spread his hands: "A few days ago, I would have been convinced that this was a prank, but now -"

He glanced at Kerubelos, and the meaning was self-evident.

But Ruberos pretended to cough: "Ahem...actually, when I just picked up the letter, I did see an owl."

"Well," said Tom, "I hope the owl hasn't left yet. We can ask what's going on - I remember the middle school I'm going to go to after the summer isn't called that."

He ran back to the room, found the letter paper, hurriedly wrote what he wanted to ask, and put it in an envelope.

Then Tom called Kerubelos and they went to the mailbox.

Sure enough, there was an owl standing on the mailbox.

As soon as the owl saw Tom walking in, it flapped its wings a few times and seemed to want to leave. But it was obvious that it held back and just stood there trembling.

"I kind of believe in the existence of magic schools." Tom said, "This is the first time I have been so close to animals - the animals I have seen before disappeared without a trace before I could get closer. "

But Ruberos sat obediently aside and watched Tom tie the letter to the owl's foot.

The owl couldn't wait to flap its wings and flew away.

But Rubelos always felt that this magical owl that could only fly during the day looked like it was running away in a hurry.

When Tom came home from school in the afternoon, the house was filled with the rich aroma of food.

He dropped his schoolbag and got into the kitchen.

Cynthia wore an apron and worked with Marcus to prepare food for the evening party.

But Rubelos raised his huge paw and was fighting against the blender.

"Hey, Tom!" Marcus was the first to notice Tom. "Would you like to try our new cookie?"