Harry Potter: Man at Hogwarts but no wand

As Andy expected, Dumbledore's letter first complained about Andy's leaving without saying goodbye, then went on to praise him a lot, and finally expressed his hope that he would not take this trip into troubled waters.

Just kidding, if you don't go into this muddy water, why don't you give me a bodyguard?Even if it's a protective spell, right?Do you know where my home is without seeing that he is a Death Eater?

Go, go, go, why don't you go? You are so unreliable. You established the Order of the Phoenix yourself without paying wages and benefits. I'm pointing at you to watch the Death Eaters bomb my house.

But there was still a week before the dinner at Malfoy's house, so some preparations had to be made. Fortunately, Harry's invisibility cloak hadn't been returned yet.

Andy then flipped through the small box, which contained a bunch of bottles and jars containing materials, densely written parchment, a tattered "Advanced Potion Preparation", and a medium-sized flat-bottomed flask next to it.

Andy took out the bottle and was immediately stunned by the Potions Master's generosity. A large bottle of golden potion shone dazzlingly under the warm light of the desk lamp, and the gold-like solution swirled happily in the bottle. Son - a whole bottle of elixir of happiness!

The whole bottle of Fuling Elixir is about 150 ml. If you save a little, it shouldn't be a problem to use it twenty or thirty times.Andy turned the bottle around, and there was a warm reminder from the potion master on the glass bottle - if overdosed, it will lead to dizziness, recklessness and arrogance.

Uh... something seems wrong?Andy remembered that when Snape took him to tutoring when he first entered school, the first question he asked was how to drink the Felixir.Snape told him categorically that this thing was just a placebo. Why did he give him such a big bottle today?

He opened the bottle, took a small spoonful and put it into his mouth. Then a feeling of exhilaration slowly flowed through his body, and his limbs felt relaxed, as if any problem could be easily lifted.Andy picked up the pen and wrote an elegant reply with full emotion, agreeing to visit Malfoy Manor as a guest.

"Greg." Andy opened the window and called softly. The white falcon landed on the desk. Andy handed the envelope to it: "Send to Malfoy Manor."

The white falcon flapped its wings and rushed into the sky through the window. Andy closed the window and sneaked to the kitchen while the elixir was in effect. This time, he would definitely not be caught stealing food.

After eating the plum pudding secretly, Andy fell asleep and woke up naturally. A night of sweet dreams made him energetic in the morning.

"Mom, I plan to go to Malfoy Manor next week." Andy said happily while biting into a bacon fried egg.

"Humph, who cried and shouted yesterday that she was determined not to go, and today she changed her mind?" Mom was soaking chocolate oatmeal rings on the island, while teasing gently: "Sociate more with your classmates. You haven't liked playing with your classmates since you were a child. .”

"Yeah, a lonely little boy who just stays at home and gets mad at the game console." Wendy cut into the mushroom omelette and stuck out her tongue at him playfully.

"Yes, yes, everything you said is right." Andy pretended to be helpless: "It's good to have a Karen-type best friend. You can quarrel with people from anywhere, just for ice cream..."

"Mom!" Wendy pouted and began to ask for help.

"Andy, don't judge people behind their backs."

"Okay, yes, no problem." Mother is not someone to be trifled with.

Suddenly there was a "bang" and a strange creature appeared in the dining room. Mrs. Lawrence was startled, knocking over the milk carton and spilling it all over the island.

"Hello, distinguished Mr. Lawrence." He bowed low, his head touching the floor: "Master Malfoy asked me to deliver the invitation."

Andy stretched out his hand to it. He handed over the envelope respectfully. After the invitation was taken away, he returned pitifully to where he was, raising his head and waiting for Andy's reply.

Andy saw that he was short, with bat-like ears, a slender nose, prominent green eyes as big as tennis balls, and a tattered sack on his body.Mrs. Laurence and Wendy seemed a little scared of this strange creature, and in fact the house elf did look quite sorry.

"What's your name?"

"Do...Dobby, the honorable Mr. Laurence."

"Okay, Dobby, tell Mr. Malfoy to thank him. I will definitely arrive by then and help me clean up the island."

"Okay, dear Mr. Laurence." Dobby snapped his fingers, and the milk scattered everywhere evaporated instantly.Andy nodded, and Dobby snapped his fingers again and disappeared into the room.

"Andy, what is he?" Mrs. Lawrence was very surprised by Dobby's cleaning magic.

"Oh, mother, those are house elves in the wizard's house, like servants. Their magic is very...powerful."

yes!Why didn't I think of that!Andy had an idea, he could also raise a house elf, and then order him to tell him the key to casting spells without a wand.In the original book, the house elves' magic is even more advanced than that of wizards. At least they can teleport in Hogwarts, which is a unique trick for wizards.

Andy included this in his plans.But the most important thing now is to improve your overall strength.

After the meal, he went back to his room and flipped through the parchment in the small box - most of it introduced the properties and side effects of various potions, as well as how to collect rare materials.

How about starting with potions first?

Andy opened the tattered "Advanced Potion Preparation" and found that it had been scrawled in a mess. He gradually became suspicious until he turned to a folded page.There was a spell written on his face - Shen Feng Wu Ying, and there was a note "to the enemy" next to it.

So he started flipping through the textbooks and excerpting all the spells he saw in his notes: tongue-locking and throat-locking, ear-plugging and blinding, divine blade without shadow, golden bell hanging upside down, golden bell falling to the ground.

Professor, you are so willing to take down this book.

Men can fight!

Andy decided to spend a summer vacation practicing these spells. After all, no one has too many life-saving skills. Not to mention practicing them to great power, the success rate of casting them still needs to be improved.

Thinking that Voldemort personally ordered Snape to tutor Andy, he gradually looked forward to the trip to Malfoy Manor.