Everyday players at Hogwarts

It was getting late, and it was already 10 o'clock before I knew it. With the help of Hermione and Ryan, Harry, Ron and others completed the three tasks of spells, transfiguration, and herbal medicine.

After stretching, Ron and Neville played wizard chess, Harry began to eagerly study the other "Doraemon" books that Ron had brought, and Hermione and Lisa Dupin reviewed tomorrow's homework together. .

The Anthony trio returned to the lounge with some bad news.

"Bamboo Dragonfly, Ma Zhu, the underwater breathing tube failed to be released." Michael Corner came over.

"Why??" Harry, Ron, and Neville returned in unison.

"Because of inferior products," Terebout said.

"Not everyone can afford toys from the Skywalker Alchemy Workshop. There are many students who buy pirated copies from Bojin and Boko."

"Piracy also means that it is easy to lose control. I heard that last year, Angelina of Gryffindor almost broke her neck because she pirated the bamboo dragonfly." Anthony said.

"So, when piracy can't be solved, just ban it across the board????" Harry's green eyes widened.

"Isn't Borgin Bock from Knockturn Alley? How did those people buy it?" Neville unexpectedly asked a smart question. It must have been because Ravenclaw was assigned to the smart person and he discovered that he was poor at magic before. It was all because of the magic wand that gave him a little confidence in himself.

"I heard from my dad that the old cunning guy Bojin Bock sensed business opportunities since the release of "Doraemon". He opened several shops in Diagon Alley and started selling props that appeared in "Doraemon" that can be reproduced with magic. .”

"The props of "Doraemon" he sells are cheaper, only one-tenth of the price of Skywalker Alchemy Workshop, but they are relatively inferior, have no warranty, and are unstable," Ron said.

"If you ask me, I would rather buy authorized goods from Zuko's Joke Shop than buy some pirated goods from Borgin!" Anthony said gloomily.

"I am also planning to swim down to the Black Lake with a snorkel. I heard that there are mermaids in it. Damn Slytherin, why can they be underwater!" Ron said angrily, completely forgetting that he was I don’t have a snorkel, and I can’t afford one.

Soon, everyone began to feel sleepy. Since there were still classes tomorrow, the group returned to the dormitory and began to rest.

And Ryan's whole body faded into the air, and reappeared, it was already Castle Smith. He casually stroked the little black cat Jerry, and Ryan connected with the main god and differentiated into another form.

On the right side of Castle Smith, in a newly built cave, the lights were still on, and various alchemical formations continued to spread on the inner wall of the cave.

This form suddenly emerged from the air and appeared in the cave.

"Jack, how many orders are there for Any Door?" Ryan asked.

"Master Ryan, the most recent one is an order from Moon City. They are too far away from the earth, so the random door they made is larger. In addition, the alchemy robot itself can only operate rigidly, so it has been almost a month. Up to now It's not finished yet." Jack himself appeared from the shadow and replied respectfully.

"Moon City, the city on the moon, they are too cautious. I'm not a savage beast. Why do they keep contacting me through Atlantis and only now do they consider buying any door."

"I'm really curious, apart from the moon, Mars, Venus, Mercury, and even Jupiter, whether there are traces of wizards. The wizards on the moon are probably the group of wizards closest to this secret. Jack, I will do the last step of this arbitrary door myself. "Ryan rubbed his chin and smiled.

Then, from Ryan's body, the invisible magic power turned into a substantial blue light spot, and various magic circles were outlined from the void. The Lord God opened the door of the real castle, and various rare materials emerged from the void and turned into Colorful liquids.

Buzz!

From the door frame that is hundreds of meters long, a door that seems to be made of bronze emerges from the place.

"Jack, put this into the teleportation array in the canyon early tomorrow morning. I can't help but want to explore a more magnificent world." Ryan said.

Then, the two Lanes overlapped again and merged into one. Finally, they fucked Jerry. Lane's figure faded and disappeared into Castle Smith.

Without a sound, Ryan returned to his dormitory in Ravenclaw Tower and reappeared, already wearing pajamas.

At this time, everyone had fallen asleep and everything was silent.

The next day, Harry and his party went to the Great Hall sleepily. Under the enchanted ceiling, the long tables of the four houses were filled with bowls of porridge, plates of pickled herrings, and mountains of bread. Slices and plates of eggs and bacon.

Harry and others sat down at the Ravenclaw table, next to Ryan, who picked up a copy of the Daily Prophet and opened it on a milk jug.

Neville Longbottom looked cheerful, and his whole round face seemed to be shining.

"The postman will be here soon - I think Grandma will tell me exactly when to go buy the wand."

Harry and others had just started to drink porridge, but Ryan had the foresight to pull out his wand and knocked on the table. Just when Harry and others were wondering why Ryan did this, they immediately understood the reason.

There was a sudden commotion overhead, as hundreds of owls swarmed in, hovering in the auditorium, dropping letters and packages into the conversing crowd.

Along with these came fallen feathers and dust visible to the naked eye. Under the horrified eyes of Harry and others, these dirty things floated towards the dining table, and then disappeared with a pop.

"Ryan, I'm lucky to have you." Harry said thankfully, and quickly took a mouthful of porridge with the bacon.

A large bulging package fell on Neville's head, and then another big gray guy fell down. Ryan, who had quick eyes and quick hands, stretched out his wand and floated in the air.

"Errol!" Ron shouted, carefully picking up the exhausted owl and placing it on the table.

Errol was slumped on the table, his legs stretched out in the air, and an envelope in his mouth.

"Why did you write to me all of a sudden, poor Errol." Ron carefully put some milk and bacon on his plate and placed Errol's beak on the plate.

"It's okay, he's still alive." Hermione said on the side, gently poking Errol with her fingertips.

"I didn't expect you to go to Ravenclaw. We finally have a smart man in our family. I heard that the old wand with the unicorn tail hair core will have difficulty in casting spells for the new owner. We know Mrs. Longbottom. I heard You, Neville, and Harry share a dormitory. This Saturday, we will come to Hogwarts to pick you up and Neville, and go to Diagon Alley to buy a wand of your own. By the way, Ron, please don’t ask. That poor kid, what happened that night?" Ron opened the letter and watched with everyone.

"Um, I really want to ask that question." Ron's ears turned red.

"No, brother, I don't mind at all," Harry said soothingly.

"Then, on Saturday, I'll ask mom if you can go with me and Neville." Ron said, and Neville nodded.