hogwarts shady

Chapter 39 My Uncle Jules

Dear Ryan:

Seeing letters is like meeting.

How are you doing at Hogwarts?Is the course difficult?Did you eat on time?The weather is getting colder, remember to take out the thick clothes from the box.

Mom and Dad have been a little busy recently.

Do you remember your distant Uncle Jules?He held you when you were little.Later, something happened to his family and he moved to another place.

Dad received a letter from the Civil Affairs Bureau this Monday, informing us of the unfortunate news - your uncle Yule died of pneumoconiosis not long ago due to a mining accident.

He had no brothers or children. According to people from the Civil Affairs Bureau, he had always been alone. As a result, he couldn't even have a decent funeral after his death. Finally, the Civil Affairs Bureau contacted several distant relatives.

Dad felt that although Uncle Yule was not familiar with us, he was still a relative, so he planned to hold a funeral for him.

After all, it is cruel to let a person live alone, and it would be too tragic to leave without any relatives.

The funeral is this weekend. Are you free to come back and attend?

If you plan to come back, can you ask the owl to deliver a letter to Dad as soon as possible?Then we can ride the Knight Bus over there together.Otherwise, we will have to catch the train tomorrow at the latest.

Love your mother

1991.9.17

"Hiss—" Ryan felt his head hurt again.

As expected of a biological mother, she takes care of her son with ease and without any burden.

However, it is not easy for the little wizard to leave Hogwarts.

When Ryan started school, he told Hermione, "You can take the Knight Bus home at any time." He was mostly just trying to comfort the little girl.

Hogwarts is a "full-time" magic technology training school, including three meals and accommodation. The implication is that it is best for young wizards to stay in school.

Leaving school without permission was against the rules, and Ryan had to take a leave of absence.

In addition to the signature of the dean of the college, the leave note also requires the approval of the principal and vice-principal.

He didn't want to hang out in front of Dumbledore. The old headmaster's eyes always made his heart tremble, as if there was a shiny sickle on his neck.

But he didn't want to have another "Ravenclaw Secret Tutoring", which was too cruel a test for his hair.

Ryan touched his thick hair with some concern, becoming more and more determined that he should be kinder to himself.

Because of British genetic problems, the hair loss crisis seems to plague most middle-aged men.

Ryan wishes he was a smart person, but "extremely smart" is a no-brainer.

"You have to learn how to use hair restorer quickly." Ryan muttered to himself, "By the way, I should be able to make a lot of money by selling it to Muggles. Forget it, the Ministry of Magic will definitely not approve it. It's too troublesome..."

He put the letter into his book and planned to ask Professor Sprout for Friday leave directly after the first Herbology lesson. On this day, Hufflepuff had no other classes except flying lessons.

Whatever the reason - escaping Ravenclaw classes, or his parents' expectations of riding the Knight Bus - Ryan planned to go back and check it out.

He was deeply impressed by his uncle Jules, not just because Maupassant's famous short story in his previous life made him pay attention to the name.

Due to time travel, Ryan has been able to remember events since he was a child.In his impression, this uncle used to live near London and had a good office job.

Unfortunately, an accident took away the lives of his parents, and the arranged marriage fell through. In the end, the frustrated Yule was fired from the company and was never heard from again.

Back then, Bach and Valerie wanted to help Yule, but the uncle did not leave any contact information.

For this reason, Ryan's parents lamented for a while.

Now, we have regained the news about Yule, but it ended with an accident, which can't help but make people feel sad.

After the herbal medicine class ended in the morning, Ryan stayed behind.

"What do you want, kid?" Professor Sprout smiled very kindly, "There will be a Defense Against the Dark Arts class in a while, so don't be late."

"That's right, Professor." Ryan handed over the letter, "I want to go home to attend the funeral of a relative on the weekend, so I want to ask you for leave."

"Oh, what sad news." Professor Sprout took the letter and looked at it, "No problem, be careful when you go home."

Ryan handed over his application, and Sprout asked while writing the consent form: "Do you need someone to take you to Hogsmeade Station?"

"I'm going to take the Knight Bus directly," Ryan replied.

Professor Sprout's signing hand shook a little before he said, "That's fine."

She also began to wonder if the Sorting Hat had really made a mistake in putting such a talented little wizard into her own college.

But no matter what, this is already a vegetable from my own field. No matter whether you are Minerva McGonagall or Filius Flivi, whoever dares to covet it, don't blame me for turning against others.

Sprout looked at Ryan kindly. Pomona Sprout naturally liked this little wizard who often gave face to her college.

This was the first time she had ever been so proud in front of Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick.

"Ryan, I heard from Mrs. Hooch that you are very talented in flying." Professor Sprout wrote another note for flying lessons, her tone was gentle, "Are you willing to join our Quidditch team? I can write you a special application.”

"Not for the time being, Professor." Ryan shook his head, "I will consider it in my second year."

The smile on Professor Sprout's face became even bigger——

After checking his eyes, he was a kid from his own academy.

Which other house has people who care about fairness as much as Hufflepuff and know how to do things according to the rules?

But what Ryan was thinking about was: Join Quidditch?Impossible, impossible in this life, leave that kind of dangerous game to Potter.

"Remember to go to Professor McGonagall and Professor Dumbledore to sign it." Professor Sprout returned the school leave application form to Ryan, dusted the dirt on Ryan's shoulder, "Go to class."

"Thank you, Professor." Ryan bowed and ran out of the greenhouse.

After the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Ryan first went to Professor McGonagall to sign the papers, and then she led her into Dumbledore's principal's office.After completing all the formalities, he made his way to the Owlery, Justin following him.

"So, you can leave school this Friday?" Justin was a little envious, "I want to go home and see you too."

Ryan sighed: "Justin, I went back to attend the funeral."

"Sorry." Justin scratched his head and said with some guilt, "I have never attended the funeral of a distant relative. To be honest, if a relative of mine I didn't know passed away, I wouldn't know what to do. It should be sad..."

Ryan pursed his lips. He could understand Justin. After all, even he himself didn't feel much sadness.

In the final analysis, it's just a matter of warmth and warmth. When the distance is far away, the relationship will fade away.

Time is the poison that kills everything.

Ryan stopped talking. He tore a small piece of parchment from his homework book and wrote:

"Mom, I have asked for leave from the professor and I will be back on Friday.

"Love you too Ryan"

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