Hogwarts: Is this junior good or evil?

However, two years passed in a hurry. In these two years, apart from eating and sleeping, I barely maintained the knowledge and practice of potions and herbology.

Yang Tian spent almost all of the rest of his time studying the tree protector.

The contents about Bowtruckles in various books on magical creatures were sketched out and pondered over again and again.

I ate, slept, talked and played with the Bowtruckle, but my parsing speed didn't improve much.

Yang Tian felt a sense of frustration. He really couldn't understand why his deduction was so slow even with his intelligent computer. How on earth did others manage to complete it within three years?

Is it true that his talent is so poor? He is on the verge of going berserk.

Seeing that Yang Tian was becoming more and more impatient, his parents and Aunt Sophia became very worried, and they kept looking at each other with concerned and inquiring eyes.

Finally, mother Sophie couldn't hold it in anymore.

But she didn't directly persuade him. Instead, she touched Yang Tian's little head and said softly, "Let's go out for a walk together today to relax. Xiaotian, do you want to go out and see the outside world?"

"But I'm not done yet... Well, let's go out and take a look."

In fact, Yang Tian has never left this luxurious house since he was born. How could he not be curious about the world outside?

But everything I experienced in my previous life constantly reminds me that it is only a matter of time before I see the outside world, but seizing every opportunity to change my life is the most important thing.

Having experienced countless hardships in his previous life, he could feel how different the current threshold was.

So over the years, he never mentioned going out to play.

For some unknown reason, his parents never took the initiative to take Yang Tian out.

If Yang Tian hadn't been unusually irritable these past two days, the time he would have left home might have been postponed indefinitely.

They left as soon as they said they would. The three of them packed up their things and opened the door of their home.

Yang Tian couldn't wait to look around, but what he saw was not the street, but the backyard of another building. What was going on?

But what made Yang Tian feel even more incredible was that the door of his house disappeared quickly after the three people came out.

Playing? Yang Tian rubbed his eyes and looked over again, but still nothing! Unwilling to give up, Yang Tian quickly searched for the place where the gate disappeared.

"This is useless. You need to tap this position with a magic wand and input your own magic power and some small codes. Currently, this door only recognizes me, your mother and Sophia. When you have a magic wand, I will teach you." Yang Wen said with a smile.

Yang Tian stopped worrying after hearing this and quickly followed his parents out of the backyard. They walked straight through the corridor, but did not enter the courtyard. Instead, they pushed open an inconspicuous door and walked out. Suddenly, a noisy sound arose.

"What would you like to eat, sir?"

“William, the shrimp dumplings here are very authentic, would you like to try it?”

"Boss, check out."

Yang Tian was completely shocked by the scene in front of him. The sound of mixed conversations in Chinese and English was endless. The antique Chinese-style buildings were decorated with carved beams and painted rafters. Waiters dressed as waiters in Chinese antique clothing stores were busy shuttling around...

The customers here are even more interesting. They are dressed in neat suits, western sailor suits, Chinese gowns, Chinese cheongsams, and western classical long skirts. The retro feeling of the combination of Chinese and Western styles, regardless of age or style, is a bit out of place, which makes Yang Tian's eyes twitch.

Thinking about the original story, Yang Tian couldn't help but ask: "They are all...?"

"No, dear, they are just ordinary people. In the bustling city and busy life, they always need a place to seek different fun. This is our own business, Wanghailou, 22 Julu Street, London, specializing in Cantonese cuisine. Everyone likes it here and even wears clothes that they are embarrassed to wear outside, just like a masquerade. This is a joint creation of your father, Sophie and me. How about it?" Sophie whispered with pride.

"Cool." Yang Tian praised generously.

"Wow, who do I see? This must be our beloved Master Xiaotian, right?" An elderly Chinese man dressed in fancy clothes and a mandarin jacket with a shrewd look on his face nodded and complimented.

"This is the lobby manager of our restaurant. You can just call him Uncle Fu." Yang Wen said with a smile.

After Yang Tian politely greeted them, many people came over to greet him. Yang Wen introduced them to his son one by one, and after everyone politely chatted for a while, the family walked out of Wanghai Tower.

When they arrived at Juelu Street, the family instantly became the focus of conversation among many Chinese people.

Yang Tian discovered that these Chinese people either tried to please him, tried to get close to him, tried to show respect to him, or tried to follow him blindly.

But no matter what, there was a kind of sincere respect, which surprised Yang Tian. He didn't know what his parents had done to win the support of these people.

Yang Wen and Sophie were used to this. After leading Yang Tian to greet everyone warmly, they walked out of Juelu Street.

Next, the family had a very rich itinerary, including Buckingham Palace, Oxford Street, and the Royal Stables...

Well, watching his parents confidently taking him around, Yang Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly. Having experienced the Internet and the global village in his previous life, Yang Tian had at least seen and tasted it. At this moment, these attractions really didn't interest him much.

Not to mention... the playground? What's going on?

However, seeing his parents' painstaking efforts, Yang Tian still cooperated and played along. As for who was accompanying whom to relax, it was unknown.

Towards evening, Yang Tian and his parents finally arrived at Aunt Sophia's house, the last stop of this trip.

This was also the first time Yang Tian knew that Aunt Sophia was married and had a child.

Today, the two families were going to have a dinner together and eat hot pot, which aroused his great interest.

After rushing all the way, we finally arrived at Aunt Sophia's two-story villa.

Sophia's family seemed to have been waiting for a long time. As soon as her father knocked on the door, there was a noisy sound of banging on the door, and the door opened in response.

Sophia and her husband Liam White were obviously very familiar with the parents and quickly got chatting together.

As for myself... haha, I had my first playmate, Cook White, a white boy who was only one year younger than me, a little thin, with a pair of sparkling dark green eyes.

He was obviously very curious about Yang Tian, ​​and followed behind him like a little tail. Is my day easy? Is this turning into a parent taking care of a child again?

But the time of taking care of children is still wonderful, because the little guy Cook showed Yang Tian his little pet, an evil bird that was cast under a silencing spell?

Yang Tian was really shocked. As far as he knew, this kind of bird was very complicated to raise, and the silencing spell needed to be strengthened every month.

People must obtain a permit to keep a stork because the bird must be treated responsibly.

Of course, this does not hinder Yang Tian's love and research on the evil bird.

The love for magical animals seemed to have become Yang Tian’s instinct. He stroked the evil bird happily and responsibly.

Also because of this evil bird, Yang Tian and Little Cook became good friends.

Yang Tian also took out the tree protector that was always with him from his arms, and the two of them had a lot of fun playing with it.

The atmosphere of the dinner was also warm and harmonious. Hot pot was Yang Tian's favorite in his previous life. For a moment, the table was full of swords and chopsticks flying. It was very lively and there was constant laughter...

Everything was so warm and beautiful, but when the dinner was almost over, Andrew, covered in blood, suddenly broke in, completely breaking the joy...