[HP] The Elegance of the Night

When it was almost noon, Igil came out of the toy room bouncing around, holding a handheld game console from the Muggle world in his hand.

"Baby Igil, do you like the gift?" Regulus Black asked.

"I like it very much." Igil said cheerfully: "That "Strange Magic Puzzles and Their Solutions" is great, and this one." He fiddled with the game console in his hand and said, "It's a pity that I won't be able to use it for school. "

The corner of Regulus Black's mouth twitched. In fact, both of them were sent by that damned Tom, but all the things in the wizarding world were borrowed in his name. This was the agreement they reached back then.

"Honey, you like other gifts too, don't you?" He carefully prepared the gift that he had been choosing for a long time...

"Yes, Dad, I like it very much." Igil's answer finally restored Regulus's wounded heart.

"Uncle Tom left so soon, I thought he would stay for lunch." Igil was surprised.

"Uncle Tom is very busy, he has so many people to support..." Regulus chuckled inwardly.

Then several owls scrambled to fly in as if they were in a competition. Igil was surprised to find that a huge black owl swung a beautiful white owl with its wings domineeringly, and then landed gently on Igil's shoulder. Stretching out its paws, it is as proud as a queen.

This is probably the wrong plate caused by the excessive color difference, right?Igil complained.

Untiing the letter tied to the black owl's foot, Igil saw the words Durmstrang Academy written on the black envelope. It is a black magic school in Northern Europe. It is indeed a good place to cultivate the spirit of black magic. , Even small details like owls and envelopes reveal the essence of darkness, and the arrogance makes people want to flatter people.

Regulus picked up the poor white owl on the ground, which seemed devastated, with dizzy circles around its eyes.

"It seems that Hogwarts has fallen under the rule of that great white mage. Even the owl delivering the letter is so vulnerable." Regulus raised his eyebrows, and ordered the house elf to deliver some owl food and water , Unpack the letters one by one to check.This time, there were not only admission notices from Hogwarts School and Durmstrang College, but also Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in France and Salem Wizarding Academy in the United States.

"Igil, what do you think of Durmstrang Academy? It's not just a casual talk that it is famous for teaching powerful black magic."

Igil shuddered imagining his emaciated body in a large fur cloak and blood-red robe, it's not gorgeous...

Igil was confused.

"Dad, I like Hogwarts better. Isn't that your alma mater? And the headmaster named Dumbledore is quite funny when he wears a robe full of stars."

Changing to Regulus this time is tangled.

Open the envelope made of heavy parchment and covered with emerald green ink. On the back of the envelope is a striking coat of arms, with a lion, an eagle, a badger and a snake surrounded by a large "H" letter.This is the Hogwarts badge, and the top row of letters on the badge is the school motto: "Never mess with a sleeping dragon."

The content inside is the same admission notice automatically written by the magic pen, the only difference is the name.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore.

(President of the International Federation of Magic, President of the Wizarding Association, first-class magician of the Merlin Sir Order)

Dear Mr. Black:

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment.

Semester is scheduled to start on September 31.We will be waiting for your owl to bring your reply before July [-]st.

Vice Principal (Female)

Sincerely Minerva McGonagall

Enclosed is a list of must-have supplies.

"I still think Durmstrang College is better, but if you insist." Regulus coughed a few times and adjusted his tone: "Dumbledore is a white mage from Gryffindor. Lytherin, but I want you to come in, we Blacks have been Slytherins for generations."

"Father, of course." Igil asked curiously after finishing speaking, "I've recited the family tree you wrote silently, it's really perfect, but haven't there been any heresies?"

"Hehe, what do you think..." Regulus' cold tone made Igil suddenly feel a little cold, and it was obviously summer now.

And at this moment, a certain huge black dog squatting in the Azkaban cell waiting for the meal sneezed...