Hogwarts genius wizard

It is rare for a Taoist to be a young man, a young man who cultivates, his roots are complete, everything is easy to see merit, and he can achieve great success after a thousand days.

——True Immortal Language

The only car in the Smith family is a Nissan brand. The past few years have been the highlights of Japanese cars entering Europe. Not only are they ahead of many European car companies in technology, but they also have a good price advantage.

Although he hated that country, William could not deny that they were indeed leading the manufacturing industry at this time.

Allen's driving skills are average, so he is very stable.

The father and son walked around the city round after round in the car, and when they saw the agency, they stopped to consult.

Allen will also consult William for the house he is interested in, and bring the information with him after confirming that he can.

But it was only one morning, and Allen felt that it was too troublesome. Finally, near noon, the car arrived at Charing Cross Road, and he was going to find a place to eat.

"Stop, stop! Idiot, make your cheap dad stop!"

Aohai yelled loudly in William's sea of ​​consciousness, his voice was very impatient, as if he had discovered a new continent, and the noise made William a headache.

"Dad, stop!" William said to stop.

"William, this bookstore, we can come over after lunch." Allen stopped the car on the side of the road, turned his head and said.

William stared at a bar next to the bookstore. The bar had a small door and was sandwiched between the bookstore and the record store.

William always felt a little familiar, but he confirmed that he had never been there, and silently felt dozens of different magical powers surging inside.

"Haha, it really is a hidden place that has been enchanted, and there are at least 10 wizards inside. But don't worry, idiot old thief, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, let's observe first."

Ao Hai became calm again, as if it wasn't him who was so anxious just now.

After seeing a man in black robe enter, he ignored Ao Hai's warning not to worry, William said with a smile: "Father, I believe you will like this place."

"Bookstore, I don't like it." Allen mumbled, but still obeyed his son's wishes, opened the door and got out of the car.

With the Smiths, Daniel came first, William second, and Alan the undisputed last, a conclusion that saddened him.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of being caught as a drug slave for running around like this." Ao Hai muttered, looking at the bar like a curious baby, while annoyed with William.

William took Alan's hand and walked towards the bookstore, and Alan's eyes widened.

"Oh hell, why is there a bar here?"

Allen looked at the messy bar, feeling a little overwhelmed. He was sure he hadn't seen the bar just now, "Is there something wrong with my eyes?"

William calmly looked at the wizard in the bar, and suddenly remembered where he was.

"Diagon Alley - The Leaky Cauldron".

A narrow and dilapidated iron door, a few English words hang feebly on it, and a few letters in the middle are missing.

The old iron sheet is pitch black, and it has not been replaced for an unknown period of time, and it has long lost its luster.

A special magical power entwines on the facade of the bar, confusing the sensory vision of ordinary people who are not wizards, prompting them to consciously avoid it when they pass by.

"I see, I see, but why would I appear here? This is really unscientific!"

His distant memories suddenly opened up. Although he couldn't remember many things clearly, the wizards wearing wizard hats in front of him gave him a key to unlock his memories.

"What do you think of?" Aohai is in William's sea of ​​consciousness, and can easily recognize William's emotional changes and perceive his thoughts.

"Do you think our world is someone else's fantasy?"

"Hahaha, you idiot, actually—"

Ao Hai was amused by William's thoughts, but he had to stop ridiculing after sensing William's incomplete memory.

"How the hell is that possible? She's not God!"

Ao Hai seemed to be going crazy again, he couldn't help but mess around in William's body, venting his fear and uneasiness.

Immediately, his mind returned to silence. William was trying his best to recall the memories of his previous life, but he never spoke.

"Hey, a Muggle, a little wizard, do you want to drink, or go to Diagon Alley?"

Looking at Alan who was in self-doubt and William who was looking around curiously, the bald old man at the counter in front of the entrance of the bar asked with a smile.

The dim light in the bar made the old wizard look very bad.

Allen carefully protected William, listening to what he said with a dazed expression.

What is a Muggle?Can I eat it?

Allen really wanted to ask the boss, how much is a pound of Muggle stuff?

"We're going to Diagon Alley. Can Mr. Tom take us there? I don't have a wand yet." William came back to his senses, took Allen's hand, and carefully tested.

"Of course, but who told you that my name is Tom?"

Tom walked around the counter, waving for the two to follow.

Allen wanted to ask his son what he wanted to do, but William pulled him behind Tom.

"Mr. Tom, can you guess?" William stood by the backyard wall with a smile.

Tom shrugged his shoulders: "Haha, little guy, can you guess or not? This is your first time here, so I have to explain to you the way to open the door. Remember, I will only explain it once. If next time you If you ask me for help again, I will charge you."

Tom took out his wand and joked.

"Pick up the wand, count three pieces on top of the trash can, then count two pieces horizontally, just turn around, and knock three times with the wand to open the door. The same is true when you come back."

As Tom talked and did, the brick wall vibrated open.

William took a deep breath: "Thank you sir."

Tom laughed: "Good luck, cute little wizard."

William pulled Allen across the brick wall, looked back at the brick wall closing again, turned around to look at the cobblestone street, suppressed his excitement, and said to Allen: "Dad, don't be in a daze, you shouldn't take it with you?" Less pounds?"

"William, is this—what—place? This is not scientific at all! God, I must have drunk too much last night." Alan stuttered a little, shocked.

Anyone who encounters such a thing for the first time will be surprised.

"The magical world, Diagon Alley!" William said confidently.

Seeing William's success in the test, Ao Hai returned to normal, and sighed in a rare way: "The Buddha said that there are three thousand worlds, the number of Ganges sands, and endless cycles. There are countless mysteries in this world, and extraordinary people can guess them."

William was full of interest, his eyes were cold, "I would like to see if there is a woman named Rowling in this world."

Ao Hai persuaded: "Why bother, as long as you are happy, what can you do if you get to the bottom of it?"

William was very happy to come out with Allen today. If it weren't for this stroll for relaxation, it would be difficult for him, who always likes to stay at home, to find the gate of the magical world and discover new clues.

And as a child, even if he knows a lot of oriental spells, even if his magic power is good, it is not appropriate to go to Diagon Alley alone after all, and it is normal to follow Allen.

Although because of the interval of six to seventy years, he no longer remembers the specific plot.

And after all, it is a novel, and there are differences from reality, but William still remembers the war between the mysterious man and the savior, and he knows that it should be in these few years.

However, this matter only flashed through William's mind. The most important thing for him now is shopping, because it was the first time he came in, William simply took Allen to go shopping first.

"William, what's going on?" Allen asked curiously while looking at the various shops on both sides of the street.

Most of the wizards on the street wore black wizard robes that were difficult to change once a year, and they came and went, no one paid attention to the Muggle father and son who had just entered the alley.

When he saw several people flying over his head on broomsticks, Allen felt as if ten thousand atomic bombs exploded at the same time, shattering all the scientific views and world views he had established for more than 20 years.

William kept almost the same posture as his father, and said as he walked: "When I was 3 years old, I met an old man named Aohai. He said that I was a little wizard, and I had time to go to Diagon Alley to buy some books and read them. The Diagon Alley address was given to me."

"A white lie is not a lie!" William comforted himself.

Ao Hai: "... I am in my youth at the age of [-], ah bah, my youth is just right, why am I getting old?"

"Why didn't you say earlier that there are really wizards in this world? God, I bet angels must exist, but I don't know if there is a heaven? Maybe there is Merlin and King Arthur! William, do you think Newton is also a wizard? When did you become a wizard? of?"

Allen accepted the new world faster than William had imagined, and he was worried that Allen, who was exposed to these for the first time, would think he was schizophrenic.

A series of questions made William unable to answer them.

Seeing his son's expression, Allen felt that the theology Sir Newton studied in his later years must have hidden a great secret. Maybe he was looking for clues to heaven.

Seeing his father's excited expression, William sighed: "Dad, you have too many questions. It is said that wizards have opened a news agency. We can subscribe to a newspaper for a year later. If you want to know about wizards, the above Should be able to figure something out."

When he saw the sign on the door of Lihen Bookstore, William stopped involuntarily.

Allen naturally understood what William meant, so the two walked into the bookstore.

The bookstore is relatively large, and some bookcases are piled up to the ceiling.Seeing the customers coming in, the shop owner or the person in charge of the salesperson walked over enthusiastically at the counter.

"Hi, I'm Roy Stolter, a bookstore summer worker, from the fourth year of Hogwarts. Do you want to buy books about the wizarding world? Can I recommend Fantastic Beasts and Where to Go, A History of Magic in the Nineteenth Century..."

This summer worker has a sharp eye, and he recommends all kinds of enlightenment books suitable for young wizards. Of course, it is not ruled out that he has experienced this situation many times.

After seeing that Allen was a Muggle and William, who looked much older than his age, was about eleven or twelve years old, he quickly determined that the father and son were going to buy books to learn about the wizarding world and prepare for the future of the little wizard.

He also deliberately stated that he was a student of Hogwarts, trying to gain Allen's trust.

"Uh, William, what book should we buy?" Allen was a little embarrassed. As a father, he didn't know what his son needed, which made him feel a little unqualified.