A little badger from Hogwarts

"You handled this well, Hart! If you were in school, I would definitely give you extra points."

Professor McGonagall changed her usual seriousness and praised Hart.

Hart waved his hand, not caring about it, and asked: "Did the Death Eater Hagrid brought back say something?"

Professor McGonagall said seriously: "I have disagreed with Albus...Professor Dumbledore's arrangement from the beginning. You are still a child, how can you do such a dangerous thing?"

Hart smiled and said: "This kind of thing doesn't happen often. Who would have thought that Death Eaters would attack young wizards who have not yet entered school."

"Although this time was just an accident, it will never happen again in the future." Professor McGonagall glared and said, "But no matter what, it is too irresponsible to let a child like you participate in such a thing."

"Well, I don't think so." Hart scratched his head and thought for a while, then decided to speak out: "According to the memory of the young wizard upstairs, when the Death Eater entered, he used the name of Hogwarts. He presented himself as a professor."

"Can you repeat your findings again?" Although Professor McGonagall tried her best to stay calm, her trembling hands still showed how uneasy she was at the moment.

Hart repeated Justin's exact words.

Professor McGonagall completely exploded: "These shameless scoundrels actually set their sights on children."

In his two years at Hogwarts, Hart had never seen Professor McGonagall angry, and he was really frightened.

"Hart, hold my hand, we have to go back to Hogwarts immediately and tell Principal Dumbledore the news."

Professor McGonagall spoke resolutely, with a hint of refusal in her words.

"Justin's family hasn't figured out the wizard thing yet, I think I'd better stay and explain it to them."

After thinking about it, Hart decided to stay.

Professor McGonagall asked: "Then how are you going to go back?"

"I have a place to live in London. It was you who took me into Hogwarts!"

Professor McGonagall nodded and said rather nostalgically: "Yes, I really saw something that people will never forget that day."

Hart touched his nose without embarrassment and said nothing.

"If you are willing to stay, then I won't force you. Just be careful. There are Aurors patrolling here. If you have an accident, ask them for help." Professor McGonagall warned.

Hart complained: "The Aurors were quite fast this time."

"Anyway, be careful."

Professor McGonagall warned again, then waved her wand, activated Disapparation, and disappeared directly into the living room.

"Has that Professor McGonagall left?"

The Fenrichs, who were taking care of their son, quickly came downstairs. When they saw Hart alone, they didn't want to come downstairs.

Seeing them like this, Hart consoled them: "You don't have to worry anymore, the area has been cordoned off by the wizard police."

In order to reassure the family, he still did not mention that the Auror's crotch-stretching fighting power was vulnerable to the Death Eaters.

But anyway, those Death Eaters couldn't come back at the risk of being hunted down by Dumbledore, so there was no need to mention this little issue.

Although the couple doesn't understand the wizard police, since they are the police, they should be able to protect people's safety!

The Fenrichs came down.

Hart asked them to sit down and then began to introduce the basic situation of Hogwarts to them.

"Can we refuse? To be honest, we don't want our children to participate in such dangerous things. Although magic is very cool, but..."

The Fenrichs finally wanted to go back and make amends, but it was too late.

"It doesn't matter, I can understand you." Hart confessed: "If it was just an invitation to Hogwarts, I would respect your opinion. But after being approached by the Death Eaters, I think it is better to let Justin go to Hogwarts." Watts is better.”

The Fenrichs were confused. They were just ordinary people. Faced with the strange world that suddenly came to their door, they didn't know what to do.

"Let Justin decide for himself!" They made the final decision.

Hart didn't think this was a good choice, but it was someone else's business and it was hard for him to intervene.

"If you decide to go to Hogwarts, just come find me here in London."

Hart stood up, gave his London address, and prepared to leave.

"Wait, you don't have to leave."

Justin's parents stopped Hart and said, "You saved us, and we haven't thanked you yet! Besides, you can stay here for one night, so that Justin will know the answer faster."

In fact, the reasons they think about are more utilitarian than what they say.

Hart looks extraordinary. If Justin decides to enter the magical world, with the help of such a big brother, he will definitely avoid many detours.

"That's it, Hart. You'll stay at my house for one night."

Justin's mother didn't give Hart a chance to refuse and went straight to clean the guest room.

Hart had no choice but to sleep here for one night.

When he woke up the next morning, he got the news that Justin had decided to enter Hogwarts.

Of course, this is not beyond Hart's expectation. If adults still have to consider life issues after entering the wizarding world and hesitate, then children will only think about how cool magic is and must learn it.

So when the Fenrichs said yesterday that they wanted Justin to make his own decision, today's outcome was already doomed.

"Before entering school, you need to prepare a lot of things. The most important thing for a wizard is the wand, the textbooks for the first year, as well as cauldrons, telescopes and other messy things.

These things can only be found in Diagon Alley, where most of the shops in the UK are gathered. Almost everything a wizard needs can be found there. "

On the car to London, Hart continued to introduce things about the wizarding world to Justin's family. Justin, an eleven-year-old boy, was full of energy and kept asking questions.

When Hart was talking until his mouth went dry, he couldn't help but think of the manual guide in his plan.

We still have to do this stuff, otherwise it would be unbearable to talk about it for hours.

"Justin, don't be so rude!"

Mrs. Fenrich gave her son a tug, interrupting the stream of questions that flowed from his mouth.

Hart breathed a sigh of relief, but did not forget to add something to coax the child: "It is difficult to explain the special features of the wizarding world by just talking about it. When you get there, you can discover more wonderful things by yourself."

Then, Justin, an eleven-year-old child, was coaxed.

After driving for about two hours, the group finally arrived at their destination.

The Fenrichs got out of the car, looked at the empty street, and couldn't help but wonder: "Hart, there is no Leaky Cauldron like you mentioned here!"

"There are confusion spells and Muggle expulsion spells around the Leaky Cauldron. People without magic cannot see this place."

Hart explained and said, "Mr. and Mrs. Fenrich, you two can see by holding Justin's hand."

The two of them did as they were told, and a bar immediately appeared in front of them, and they couldn't help but exclaimed at the wonder of magic.

"Then let's go!"

Hart led the family and pushed open the door of the bar.