Hogwarts School of the Dark Arts

The redemption went smoothly, although it took a few days to verify and go through the process. Fortunately, I finally got the money smoothly.

After deducting the taxes that need to be paid, the final amount is just over 100 million, which William had calculated early in the morning.

When you have money, you naturally have to spend it. Money that is not spent is just paper. Only money that is spent is money.

However, when Xavier thought about it carefully, he found that there was nothing in particular that he wanted to buy. In the end, he just bought the things that William had asked him to help inquire about before, and then gave 20 pounds to the orphanage.

Xavier did not come forward directly, but donated to the orphanage through a charitable organization with the help of Mrs. Granger.

Not only is it legal and compliant, but more importantly, it is reasonable. Presumably the dean will not have any psychological burden when he gets the money.

As for the remaining money, Xavier, who really couldn't figure out how to spend it, chose to spend 50 pounds to stock up on a batch of 82 Lafite and acquired some antique porcelain.

In another ten years, these things can easily multiply thousands or even tens of millions of times, making money faster than real estate.

There was also fifty thousand pounds given to Mrs. Granger, which she finally accepted under Xavier's strong request.

After excluding other scattered expenses, Xavier's cash was only a little over 20, but it was enough for future use.

Eat, drink, have fun, and in a blink of an eye, it’s time to start school again.

Unlike Xavier's memory, Harry stayed with him at his own home until school started, and it was unknown whether Sirius had not escaped from prison.

"It's also a good thing. If Malfoy didn't lie, then all the time turners in the wizarding world would be gone. If Sirius escapes from prison, I will have to clean up the mess. It will be too troublesome."

Isn’t it good to study safely last year?

We are all adults, what can't be solved outside of school?Are you so nostalgic for your school days?

After waving his wand and packing the gift into the suitcase, Xavier walked out of the room with the suitcase, where Harry was already waiting in the living room.

Hermione wasn't here, she had gone home to pack her things a week ago and hadn't been back since.

"Awaited."

"No, I just packed my luggage."

Xavier nodded: "Then let's set off. First go to Diagon Alley to buy school supplies for the next school year, and then go to the station."

"Well, okay, let's go quickly, I'm worried that we will miss the bus." Harry said.

"Don't worry, if you really can't catch up, I'll use apparation to take you there."

Harry's eyes suddenly lit up after hearing this: "How about we stop going to the station and you just..."

"School hasn't started yet, do you want us to be taken directly into Azka's class for third grade?"

"Um~ It shouldn't happen, right?" Harry asked with some uncertainty.

"It's not like you have to ask the Ministry of Magic. Who knows how they formulated the relevant laws."

"Okay, let's speed up a little bit."

"It depends on the taxi driver."

Harry: ...

Speeding up depends on other people's wishes, so you're responsible for delaying it, right?

Fortunately, the two of them caught a taxi smoothly, and then rushed to the train station without any delay.

When he entered the station and saw the familiar old train, he suddenly felt very novel and friendly. This was the first time Xavier had felt this way.

To a certain extent, this old train is a symbol of the magical world. It is a bit old, but it has a unique artistic conception.

"Hi, Harry."

"Hi……"

Walking in the carriage, many classmates were saying hello to Harry, who was still a big star in the wizarding world.

"Hey, there's a spot here."

Ron shouted, waving as he popped his head out of a cubicle.

"Long time no see. How was your trip abroad?" Xavier asked.

"Awesome! I went..."

"Who is he?" Harry asked, pointing to the stranger sitting on his seat.

This man was obviously an adult wizard. At the moment, he was covering half of his head with an old coat and seemed to be resting. He was sleeping deeply, and even Ron's shout just now couldn't wake him up.

"Professor R.J. Lupin, that's what it says on his box. I don't know who he is. But there are indeed no other compartments with more seats. If we squeeze in here, we should be able to sit down." Hermione was helpless. said.

As she spoke, she held down a fat orange cat with her hand. At the moment, it was staring at the mouse in Ron's hand eagerly and restlessly.

"Okay, that's all." Harry looked at Xavier and sighed helplessly.

"When did you buy the cat?" Xavier asked looking at the cat in Hermione's hand.

"I just bought it some time ago, how do you like it? Isn't it cute? It is part cat and nives blood, and it is a great pet!" Hermione proudly introduced it to Xavier, like an old mother introducing her child to relatives and friends.

"It's not cute at all!" Ron immediately expressed his dissent: "You go and sit over there. Harry, Xavier, and I will sit here."

Hermione looked at Lupine opposite and nodded helplessly.

"I'll go sit in another cubicle, Hermione. Can you lend me your cat for a while?" Xavier asked.

Upon hearing that Xavier was going to take the cat away, Ron immediately nodded in agreement: "Great, take it away quickly, Scabbers will be scared by it!"

"Crookshanks didn't do anything, it's just your Banban who is too timid!"

Hermione glared at Ron and then looked at Xavier with some embarrassment.

"Xavier, it's not that I don't want to, but Crookshanks is not very friendly to strangers." Hermione said.

"It's okay, I just like wild kittens."

As he said that, Xavier grabbed Crookshanks by the back of his neck and lifted it up.

Their eyes met, looking at Crookshanks who had the word "well-behaved" written all over his face, Xavier blinked and looked at Hermione.

"Isn't this quite cute?"

Hermione was also surprised: "It's strange. When I first brought it home, it didn't even let my mother get close. It took a whole day before she let her get close."

"Maybe it's because I'm a wizard."

"But it's also true for Ron..."

"I don't keep a mouse as a pet, and I don't hold a mouse all day long."

As Xavier said this, he put Crookshanks on his shoulders. Crookshanks' four paws fell on Xavier's shoulders and he was very obedient, and he even took the initiative to rub Xavier with his head.

"It seems that it likes you very much...it has never rubbed against me like this!" Hermione said sourly.

"Really? But you don't have to worry now... I'll find a seat first. See you at Hogwarts."

"See you at Hogwarts."

"Bye-Bye."

"see you later."

The three people greeted each other in three different ways. Xavier walked towards other cars with a suitcase in his hand and Crookshanks on his shoulder.

The number of heads turning was quite high along the way, and many students playing in the corridor paid attention to Xavier.