Hogwarts, this professor is too stable.

For two days, Mochir helped the little wizard Jack bury his grandmother.

That female liar Tonks said she would come back, but two days passed and she still didn't come back.

A woman's mouth, a liar.

On a Muggle street, in a Muggle house, a Muggle was killed by a wizard and buried by a wizard, without even her neighbors noticing.

It's ironic when you think about it. That old woman spent her whole life being kind to others. When she left this world, the only people standing in front of her grave were a child she picked up eleven years ago and a wizard she had never met.

But just like the famous tinfoil case in British Muggle law, we can never have too high demands on others and the government.

"Aren't we waiting for Tonks?"

At the door of the hotel, Jack's eyes were full of reluctance. He carried a big bag, which contained some necessary things for life and the house key left by his grandma. Other than that, he had nothing to take away.

Everyone is afraid of the unknown.

In Muggle behavioral geography, there is a cognitive theory about transforming the unknown into the known, the anchor point theory in behavioral geography.

For example, when a person travels, the city is unknown to him, so in terms of space, he will use the accommodation he has booked as an anchor point to gradually explore the surroundings; he will also use a few familiar places to explore. People, such as hotel owners and the breakfast shop proprietress who chatted downstairs, were used as anchors to obtain information about this unknown city from them.

Therefore, their spatial cognition is based on a certain point or a few points as the core, and expands outward in an amoeba-like shape.

For the thin eleven-year-old boy in front of him, he has only three anchor points in his life so far. His grandmother established a correct outlook on life for him and gave him a kind heart; the second anchor The point is Tonks, that beautiful big sister who came to him like a savior when he was in the most critical moment; Moqil is his third anchor point, who buried his grandma for him and told him about the three days. A magical world that he had never heard of before.

Mochir held the little boy's hand. He could feel the confusion and fear in the child's heart. He trusted Tonks more than himself. In other words, Jack's trust in him was all because of Tonks. Trust in him.

Shaking his head, Mochier tried his best to soften his voice, "She has her own things to do, and we also have our own way to go."

He has never had this kind of experience raising a child, even if the child is prematurely mature, quiet and well-behaved.

"Will she write to me?"

"Of course." Mochir touched Jack's head. He didn't know where that woman Tonks was now. She was either in solitary confinement because she went on a mission without permission during her internship, or she was on the way to hunt down the Death Eater.

Moqier would rather hope that it is the former. At least it can really let her know that in Great Britain, the spirit of personal heroism is not advisable, and maybe it can also help her avoid some unnecessary harm.

Nymphadora Tonks, the eldest daughter of the Black family and a Muggle, was born rebellious. In the novel, she later married Lupine, a werewolf who was many years older than herself, and gave birth to a child. Just one month later, she participated in the war started by the mysterious man. During the defense of Hogwarts, both she and Lupine died...

Justice will always come, even if it is a little late...

Especially during this period, the new Minister of Magic, Mr. Cornelius Fudge, urgently needs to produce some political achievements to prove his ability to the public.

There are never omnipotent criminals, only the interests of law enforcement.

The Death Eater, Mr. Duluha, was obviously not steady enough. He got carried away and used the Unforgivable Curse to kill an innocent Muggle before he even confirmed that the guy who summoned him was his master. The moment he cast the curse, he might have forgotten how he had carefully evaded capture for the past eleven years.

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Mochir did not disapparate with little Jack. The feeling of being rotated wildly by a washing machine in the space channel was really unbearable for an eleven-year-old, obviously stunted, skinny little wizard.

Hogwarts would reimburse the travel expenses for this trip anyway, so Mochir simply tried the Muggle airliner.

He specifically chose the most expensive flight, a British Airways Concorde.

This medium-range supersonic passenger aircraft jointly developed by France Aerospace and the British Aircraft Company is one of the few supersonic passenger aircraft in the world that has been put into commercial use. Only two airlines in the world have ever owned it and put it into use.

In just half an hour, and the plane didn't even have time to stay in the stratosphere for a few minutes, the two landed at Heathrow Airport in the southern London district of Lyndon.

This is the power of money. You could even experience a flying experience in 1991 that most Muggles would not be able to enjoy thirty years later.

The gathering place agreed with several previous Muggle families was a bookstore on Charing Cross Road. Next to this bookstore was the Leaky Cauldron, the connection point between the Muggle world and the magical world.

This pub is not visible to Muggles, but there are exceptions.

The pub is open for a period of time every year to Muggle families who have given birth to little wizards.

Of course, the Ministry's amnesiacs will erase their magical memories that night and replace them with a memory template.

The bookstore next to the Leaky Cauldron is where Mochir chose to gather, and it was also opened by the Ministry of Magic specifically for this purpose.

The boss is an employee of the Ministry of Magic, and his main job is to register the Muggles who enter Diagon Alley every year.

Six families and 20 people, including Mochir and the little wizard Jack, arrived at the cashier.

"Professor Cavendish, although you are leading the team, I still need to check their admission notice." The boss's tone was quite respectful. In the wizarding world, the status of Hogwarts professors is still very high, especially for people like A wizard like Moqil who can stay in school to teach after graduation is the dream of many students when they were young.

Mochir nodded and asked each family to line up and go to the boss to check the admission notice.

The boss will give every Muggle parent a red peaked cap, and the hat will be enchanted to allow these Muggles to see the Leaky Cauldron.

Mochir stood aside and looked at little Jack standing next to him.

The scene in front of him was extremely familiar. Jack seemed to be who he was seven years ago. At that time, he followed the young Professor Snape not far or near, and looked at the professor whose hair was always shiny with a dark face. Reluctantly, as if not letting strangers in, I complained in my mind that this really looked like a Muggle tour group to Diagon Alley led by a tour guide at Hogwarts.

Everything here has not changed now. It is still the same bookstore, the same boss, and the same red hat that has been used for many years. It is just that I have become the tour guide.