A Hogwarts Love Game

Mellen's search for the owl was not smooth because the forest park was huge and the owl had obviously moved around on his way to the park.

However, with perseverance and mental support, he finally followed some inconspicuous clues and found his target in the bushes next to a straight red pine tree.

"Look, there's a poor little injured person here."

The boy who was pretending to be passing by stopped in surprise, and the way he poked his head in made the owl that was lying there and whining quietly raised its head in alarm.

"Who hurt you? I mean, do you need help?"

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"Or do you need a professional animal handler to rescue you?"

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"Are you domesticated or wild?"

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He didn't approach immediately, but stood one meter away and tried to test him with words.

Then Mellen discovered that the owl was indeed very smart, but not as smart as an adult, which is about the IQ of a ten-year-old human child.

So Mellen was basically relieved, "It turns out that I can't understand what you are saying, but you seem to be able to understand me, so listen, I want to help you, do you understand?"

With that said, he crouched next to the bush and tried to get closer several times, but he was always threatened by the owl's peck, let alone grabbing the letter that was tightly pressed by the owl.

So in the end Mellen simply gave up this futile behavior.

"Okay, let's take it slow...you wait here first, and I'll find you some food."

After standing up and giving some instructions, Meren turned and left.

Of course, there was no response to this, but the good news is that after Mellen walked away, he didn't notice the owl leaving.

"This seems to prove that the injury is more serious than I thought, and it can no longer hunt alone."

After getting away, Melen couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, and rushed towards a nearby zoo without stopping.

Not long after, the boy returned and after trying again to get close to the owl to no avail, he simply threw a few dead mice from the zoo into the bushes where the owl was hiding.

Then, seeing that it was still staring at him with wide eyes "vigilant", Meren shrugged and turned away happily.

The owl relaxed a little. After looking for a long time and seeing no human boy return, it cautiously approached a dead mouse, opened its mouth a few times and swallowed it into its mouth.

Then, before it could stretch its neck to get closer to the second one, it stumbled forward and fell to the ground with a crunch.

A few minutes later, Meren returned quietly. After taking a few glances at the unconscious owl, he couldn't help but grin.

"I'm doing this for your own good. After all, if I don't get close, I won't be able to help you treat your wounds. Don't you think so?"

Muttering in his mouth, Meren observed the spot for a while. After seeing that the unconscious little guy at his feet remained motionless, he finally felt relieved.

It is not difficult to go to the zoo and buy some dead rats, but it is very troublesome to buy some dead rats with veterinary anesthetic hidden in them.

However, this is not too difficult for Mellen, because he knows that there is an administrator in the nearby zoo who usually buys and sells illegal poultry in order to make money. From time to time, he will also encourage the children in the orphanage to go out to "hunt" for him. Provide supply——

Big Sam, who was previously used by Mellen, is one of the supply providers.

Using this as a threat, and not wanting anything worth falling out with, the next thing is very simple.

"Now, let me see what secrets you hide..."

After squatting down, Meren carefully pulled out one leg that was always protected by the owl, and then used his fingers to take out the letter from the mailbox above.

His heartbeat unknowingly accelerated during this process. After holding the tightly rolled letter in his hand, Mellen even took several deep breaths before spreading the letter with slightly trembling hands.

Then, the expression on his face became very distorted.

Relief, excitement, excitement, surprise...

"Sure enough, Harry Potter, a wizarding world...ha!"

After standing up, the red-faced boy unconsciously paced back and forth under the redwood tree. His thoughts were ups and downs, with many associations, and at times he was a little confused.

It seems that the identity of an orphan is a standard for time travellers. When he opened his eyes after death in his previous life, he found that he had become a baby, lying on the streets of a foreign country. After going through many twists and turns, he was sent to a children's welfare home. Here, it has been more than seven years since I was given the stupid name Melen.

As a salty fish among time travellers, Meren does not have any great ambitions, but he is a hedonist. It is difficult not to think about how to improve his poor living environment in daily life.

And more importantly, he is not a healthy child. This body suffers from some rare congenital disease.

The existence of the disease has made Mellen's body unusually weak. In daily life, he does not have the vitality and vitality that he should have at this age. Moreover, as he grows older, his symptoms become more and more serious.

This led to the fact that although Melen did not resist getting rid of his status as an orphan, there was basically no possibility of being adopted.

During this period, it was not that he had not taken action for this purpose, but the age limit made it difficult for Melen to use his methods in this strange country.

If things continue like this, the situation may turn around, or it may take a sudden turn for the worse.

However, now...

After thinking about it, Meren unconsciously opened the letter and read it again, his expression gradually became a little weird.

Before the owl was unconscious, he had thought about what the letter would contain.

Maybe it's a blank page that's been enchanted by some kind of secret magic, and only certain people can see its contents, or they can only see it after applying a special potion.

Perhaps the letter contains only some ordinary gossip, and the person writing the letter is just an ordinary medieval enthusiast.

He even imagined that some familiar characters from the original novel would appear in this letter.

Like Dumbledore, Weasley, or Malfoy.

But no matter how he thought about it, Mellen never expected that the content of this letter would be so ordinary, yet so "explosive"——

You met a Muggle boy with black hair and blue eyes?Fall in love with him at first sight?Are you ready to take action on this?

Oh my God!Claire, I thought you only liked women! !

How old is that boy?Are you an adult?

I mean, if the age gap is too big, maybe his parents won't agree to you marrying him...or, you mean not to get married?

Okay, maybe it's a little too early to tell?

Please forgive me, Claire, I am just a little excited. I think our classmates at Beauxbatons will be equally excited after hearing this news.

But of course, I think you have lived in London for so many years, and you should have long been familiar with the pedantic style of the British Ministry of Magic. They are like an old-fashioned loom from the last century, they only know how to follow their old-fashioned The process of doing things has no idea that it can become more efficient by changing it.

I think you've guessed what I'm trying to say. Yes, although this may be important to you, please do not use confusion, pleasure or expansion spells on Muggles in the UK. To avoid getting into trouble with the British Ministry of Magic.

The use of love potions on Muggles is absolutely prohibited. I believe you don't want to see your cute little boy die due to an allergy to magical drugs, right?

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Also, where are you going to spend Christmas this year?

I really hope you can come and join us in France, Fleur and Gabrielle miss you so much, little Gabrielle is starting to walk now and I think you will enjoy seeing her giggle when she falls to the floor. , simply fascinating.

——Love you forever, Apolline Delacour.

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"Also, if you can come to France, don't forget to bring me a Hogwarts-related education briefing. Fleur is about to reach the age of formal enrollment. My husband and I are thinking about letting her go to Booth according to the old rules. Barton, let’s try to challenge ourselves to go to Hogwarts in a foreign country.”

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This was a letter that contained something private, which surprised Mellen, who was coming into contact with the wizarding circle for the first time.

However, although this letter satisfied some of his curiosity, in the final analysis it was just a lesbian wizard falling in love with a lucky Muggle boy.

It was of little use to him, so Mellen quickly put it behind him.

It was a name mentioned in the letter that made him think deeply.

"Delacul, Fleur...this seems to be an original character."

Looking back and forth at the style of the letter, Mellen pondered secretly.

What deserves more attention is actually the witch and her family behind this letter, or behind this owl.

What that represents is a wizarding circle.

And circle means resources...

With this in mind, Mellen already had a preliminary plan.

Therefore, it was already after four o'clock in the afternoon when he returned to the children's welfare home, but it was not actually noon when he found the owl.

Of course, Mellen couldn't spend all this time perfecting his plan.

In fact, the time he spent thinking was very short, and more than half of the time that passed was used to save his good image in front of the owl.

In the end, Mellen reluctantly convinced the little guy that the stun it was just for the convenience of dressing its wounds, and not for any other ulterior purpose.

But this is just the beginning. There is obviously a long way to go before we can achieve our goal...

Mellen fell into thinking.

So absent-mindedly, he almost bumped into Sister Tasha, the administrator of the children's welfare home, in the corridor returning to the dormitory.

It also caused him to suddenly fall back to reality from his fantasy of the wizarding world.

"I've been looking for you all afternoon, boy!"

Sister Tasha is a middle-aged woman with a classical atmosphere, her black and white hair is meticulously combed. After discovering Melen's existence, she leaned forward with her hands on her hips and asked with a serious expression: "Go on, you go where?"

"A second-hand bookstore nearby."

Mellen answered honestly.

Then the nun's stern gaze shifted from the boy's face to the few old books he held in his arms.

"Medical Care of Birds", "Diseases and Prevention of Pets", "Illustrated Standards of Clinical Technology for Small Animals", "Bandage, Casting and Splinting Technology for Small Animals"...

"what are you going to do?"

Although she was still angry at the boy who went out without permission, the nun couldn't help but feel a little surprised at this moment.

“I’m interested in wildlife.”

Mellen sheepishly replied, "I mean, maybe when I grow up I'll be a veterinarian?"

"...What a good kid."

After hearing this, Sister Tasha's tone softened, and she no longer asked questions with her hands on her hips. Instead, she raised her hand and patted Mellen's head, "If you want, you will become whatever you want to be." People, children. But..."

She then asked warily, "Where did you get the money to buy these books?"

"The kind Kevin lent it to me." Mellen replied truthfully.

"Kevin..."

The nun's face darkened when she heard this, and then she said angrily: "The kid lives in the same room with you, right? When you go back, tell him not to get too close to Sam's gang of bad boys, they will only give me cause trouble!"

"Uh...what happened?"

"What happened? That was a stupid thing you never imagined, kid!"

The nun couldn't help complaining: "Those bad boys ran to cause trouble when a black chestnut eagle was mating, and brought unbearable physical and mental torture to the poor little guy... These are not what I said. , the people from the Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals have just left here. Let me tell you, these people who I still don’t understand what they do every day are really well-informed..."

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It seemed that she had endured it for a long time, and Sister Tasha continued to nag her regardless of the occasion.

Finally, when she saw the black-haired boy in front of her "couldn't help but" hit him, she gave a dry cough with a slight embarrassment, then stared at the boy's beautiful blue eyes, and spoke with a serious expression about her previous visit to Mei Lun was ready to say the right thing.

"Now, tell me, kid, what do you think of your future family?"

"Future family? Uh... I don't have any opinion."

Mellen heard the words and said hesitantly: "I mean, who would adopt a sick boy who is weak all day long?"