[Comprehensive British and American] Public Enemy of New York

All three of them were dressed in similar costumes, black robes from head to toe, scarves hanging down to the waist, and wands, it was really a wizard's costume.

Fortunately, there were not many students in the school at this time, so the jackets and trousers of Kong Zhile and Peter were not so obtrusive.

"Professor Dumbledore said that there are transfer students coming, it's you," the beautiful girl took the lead to sit across from the two, and began to introduce herself, "My name is Hermione, Hermione Granger, this is Ha Leigh Potter, that's Ron Weasley."

Hermione introduced everyone in one breath, smiling confidently, waiting for the two new students in front of her to put down their guard because of her friendliness.

Kong Zhi knew it but just nodded: "I know Kong, Peter Parker."

Probably sensing the coldness of the new classmates, Harry and Ron looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

"Have you eaten yet?" Hermione asked them, "Why did you enroll before the holidays? Is it to adapt to life in Hogwarts in advance?"

She asked a series of questions, and Kong Zhi frowned bluntly: "I've eaten, Hagrid picked us up."

Hearing the name, Harry let down his guard a bit.

Kong Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Obviously, these three people are very familiar with them just like the big man said.

And judging from the expression, the relationship should be pretty good.

"Is Professor Dumbledore convenient now? We need to see him," said Peter.

"People who come to Hogwarts for the first time may not be able to find the headmaster's office," Hermione replied with a smile, "We can take you there."

Kong Zhizhi: "There's me too, I'm going too."

Ron looked at them for a moment, and his eyes fell on Kong Zhile's jacket and candy-colored T-shirt: "You guys look very strange."

Harry also nodded: "Indeed, you are not first-year students, it is strange enough to enter school after your age, not to mention that you don't bring owls, broomsticks, or cloaks, and... where are your wands? "

Kong Zhizhi: "..."

Peter: "..."

Peter thought for a moment and said, "That's why we're going to Professor Dumbledore."

Hermione rubbed her chin: "So that's it, it's not too late, let's go find him!"

"Wait, when we passed by the principal's office, Professor McGonagall just entered, maybe they haven't finished talking yet." Harry stopped the fiery girl.

Kong Zhi rolled his eyes, held his chin and asked the three people: "We are new here, can you introduce the environment a little bit, and what you said... Gryffindor, what is that?"

"It's one of our houses," Hermione, a Hogwarts know-it-all, immediately answered enthusiastically, "The other three houses are Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, and Slytherin. It's strange, you don't need Can the Sorting Hat determine a college?"

"Why don't we go to Professor Dumbledore and try to get the sorting hat?" Ron suggested.

Kong Zhi was so frightened that he waved his hands again and again: "What? Wait, wait - it's so late, there's no need to bother that Mr. Sorting Hat, right?"

"That's a talking hat," said Hermione. "It's kind."

Kong Zhi refused persistently: "It's really unnecessary."

What a joke, the sorting hat sounds like it was prepared for wizards, if you wear it on your own head, if you don't keep it clean, you will be sent back to the United States directly.

After listening for a while, Peter suddenly asked from the sidelines, "Is Gryffindor okay?"

"How come!" Hermione's eyes widened, "Gryffindor is the best house!"

Peter nodded and laughed: "Then we are honored to be assigned here and study for two months."

"...Okay." Although I was curious about the results of the two people wearing the Sorting Hat, but since the other party said that they would only study in Gryffindor for two months...then Hermione chose to believe them, "You still don't know what to do?" What do you want to hear? I know the entire history of Hogwarts and its secrets."

secret?

Kong Zhili's eyes lit up: "I don't believe it."

"You're provoking me," Hermione raised her jaw, "then let me tell you."

Peter/Harry/Ron: "..."

Hermione is indeed the know-it-all of Hogwarts. She knows everything about this school, even the big events in the wizarding world. She talks about the Ministry of Magic with eloquence. Working in the Ministry of Magic, the two of them sang together, allowing Kong Zhilio and Peter to quickly understand what was going on in this world, and what kind of position was that Auror with a weird pronunciation.

"Although it's amazing, you don't have electricity here..." Kong Zhilei said, "There is also wireless network. I heard that Doctor Strange and his Nepal branch have WiFi. Why doesn't Hogwarts have it? What about your entertainment? What is it?"

"Reading, I like reading," said Hermione, "and studying, don't you enroll for fun?"

is not that right……

Kong Zhiliao secretly slandered, exchanged glances with Peter, and wisely refused to answer.

Harry asked curiously: "You are from the United States, can Ilvermorny have electricity?"

Peter: "Well... at least not like Hogwarts."

"We're quite used to life here," said Hermione, "and you'll get used to it if you stay longer."

Ron nodded: "We have wizard chess to play!"

Kong Zhizhi: "Wait, don't wizards play Gwent cards?"

Hermione: "What's that???"

Kong Zhilie: Thanks to fate, I am doomed to live here soon.

Peter: Missing home.

After Christmas, most of the students are on vacation, so the self-study time is not so strict.

At about nine o'clock, they scattered back to the dormitory.

The three members of the Lion Academy were very kind, and led Kong Zhile and Peter all the way to the principal's office.

At this time, Kong Zhi had the time to look around. This place is not so much a school as it is an ancient castle, simple and gorgeous, with a sense of history.

What's interesting is that the photos and paintings hanging on the wall on the side of the stairs are all active, like small display screens, and they can also greet people, like an ins live broadcast, and like FaceTime.

The two people who were used to seeing modern facilities did not show the consternation and fear that Muggles should have.

This familiar look made Harry and the others feel relieved.

Hmm, looks like a real wizard.

……

The door of Dumbledore's office looked ordinary from the outside, but he didn't expect that after entering, it was a huge library, containing the power of magic and nebula, Kong Zhilie felt as if he was in a chaotic time and space, She began to wonder if what she was seeing was real.

The old man who was standing in front of the bookshelf looking through the books turned around, saw them, and laughed: "It seems that you already know each other."

The old man in front of him, who looked like a wizard and a scholar, was tall and thin, wearing a light-colored robe, and his blue eyes behind the glasses were very bright and powerful, making Kong Zhi almost afraid to look at him.

Hermione smiled and said, "Yes, Professor, they've been waiting for a while."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, but now there are some admission requirements that I need to let them know," said Dumbledore. "Can you wait outside for a while, Miss Granger?"

"No problem!" Hermione, who has always admired Dumbledore, immediately agreed, "Anyway, we heard it when we were in school, and we will take them to the dormitory after we finish talking."

Kong Zhizhi: "Thank you."

Maintaining a smile, when the three of them closed the door, Kong Zhi's face sank and he sighed.

"Don't sigh, Miss Cicada." Dumbledore was still smiling, he was very kind, and he looked like he wanted to be close to others. After speaking, he turned to look at Peter again, "Hello, Mr. Spider in New York .”

Peter: "Hello, Professor, I wonder if you can answer our questions..."

Dumbledore: "Of course, but before that, I want to give you something."

As he said that, the two packages on the low table were opened, and inside were some wizard-looking items: college clothing, robes, textbooks, broomsticks, etc., and even two similar-looking wands.

Kong Zhiliao picked it up curiously: "Can I use it too?"

"Of course not. Muggles can't use wands," said Dumbledore. "You have almost no chance of using it, just as a decoration."

Kong Zhi shook his wand twice, and said dejectedly: "No silver sword, no seal, no Gwent card, and I can't use a wand...I'm really a fake wizard."

"But these are not enough for us to pretend to be wizards," Peter said, "I may be okay, but Kong Zhi..."

Dumbledore: "You don't need to worry in class. I have already told the professors who need to be notified. The Ministry of Magic owes Mr. Stark a big favor, so we are here to ensure your safety."

"Thunderbird?" Peter asked. "Mr. Moody seems to have mentioned it."

"Yeah, a Thunderbird who was cranky from an injury nearly got some Muggles hurt, so we're all very grateful to him."

"So that's how it is," Peter felt relieved, and he patted Kong Zhizhi's shoulder, "Don't worry, just treat it as an exchange, and you don't have to catch up with their course progress anyway."

Kong Zhi nodded: "But we can't fly, and there is no circuit here. I think it will be difficult to find the person who is chasing."

"He'll come for you," said Dumbledore, "and it's safe here."

"I have one last question." The curious baby Peter Parker raised his hand, "Professor, as far as I know, there is another secret service organization in London that is also in contact with the Avengers, do you know?"

Dumbledore nodded: "That's right, it's called Kingsman, and their agents have also had contact with Aurors from the Ministry of Magic."

"Then why don't we go there instead of Hogwarts?"

"Because, according to Mr. Stark—"

The old man has a mysterious expression.

The two children opened their eyes wide and listened with bated breath.

"Wizard schools are more interesting."

Peter: "..."

Kong Zhilie: "...As expected."

……

After exchanging a wave of information, the old and the young chatted happily.

"Professor, can I really use this identity?" Kong Zhi was full of doubts, "Sounds a bit ridiculous."

Dumbledore said with a smile: "There are quite a few people with bizarre life experiences in this school, and they won't doubt it."

Just then, there was another knock on the door, and Hermione's voice came.

"Professor Dumbledore, I'm going to take Kong Zhi to the dormitory."

"Okay, it's getting late."

The three walked in again, and Hermione was the first to find the wand. She ran over and wowed: "It's so beautiful! What is carved on it? Is it a star?"

Kong Zhi also leaned over to take a look: "My and Peter's wands...how come they look the same."

Ron was amazed: "Fred's and George's wands are not exactly the same."

When Harry heard this, he subconsciously looked at Dumbledore, who smiled very childishly, and even winked at him, as if it was a big deal to have a pair of wands that looked the same.

Thinking of this, Harry suddenly felt blessed, walked to the side of the office, and picked up the Sorting Hat.

"Oh, is there a new transfer student? It seems that there are still a few months before the sorting ceremony."

The Sorting Hat said exaggeratedly.

In the next second, Harry put the sorting hat on Kong Zhizhi's head.

Peter: "...what are you doing?!"

Kong Zhizhi: "..."

Dumbledore smiled helplessly: "...Harry, you are a little too smart."

"What? Are you asking me to sort this Muggle into a house? She can't even go to Hufflepuff and be a normal happy wizard, she's - she's from Midtown Technical High, where is that? A Muggle school ?"

The Sorting Hat seldom had so many problems. Harry felt that it was going to be thrown out of order, so he quickly picked it up and put it back in place.

"You're a Muggle?!" Hermione was so astonished, she opened her mouth wide enough to squeeze a fist into it, "How did you find this place?!"

Ron: "My God, will the Ministry of Magic know about this?"

Harry: "...I think we're in big trouble, are we going to let them forget about it?"

Peter: "No! Wait! We're here—to help you!"

In desperation, Peter Parker seemed to be infected with Kong Zhi's bad habit of talking nonsense, and suddenly opened his mouth, opening a topic that no one could continue.

Dumbledore stood by the side with a smile, not in a hurry, and really wanted to see how well the two children were capable of lying.

"That's right," Kong Zhi knew in a hurry, and followed Peter's words, simply throwing out the identity that Dumbledore gave him, "We are here to help, I am the newspaper of the largest circulation newspaper in New York, "The Daily Horn" Reporter Kong knows."

Hearing the word reporter, Hermione and Harry looked at each other: "Reporter? Are you here to help us get rid of Rita Skeeter?"

Although he didn't know what they said, Kong Zhi still nodded: "That's right."

The identity of a reporter can swindle out a lot of useful information. Peter looked at the other party with admiration. He didn't expect that Kong Zhizhi's instinct was still there after he had left the job for a long time.

"We've hated her fake news for a long time!" Hermione gritted her teeth at the mention of her. "Are you going to start your own daily? A wizard's daily?"

Kong Zhilei turned to look at Dumbledore: "It's... isn't it?"

Dumbledore nodded: "That's right."

"Wow!" Hermione grabbed Kong Zhile's hand at once, "Then I'll tell you about her. It just so happens that you and I share a dormitory. She is really too much!"

"Where does she work?" Peter asked.

"The Daily Prophet," said Harry, "the biggest newspaper in the wizarding world."

Ron asked, "And what's your newspaper called?"

Kong Zhi rolled his eyes: "Werewolf Daily."

Peter: "..."

The author has something to say: emmm...Happy weekend, from me who worked overtime and attended classes continuously.

The prophet Werewolf is the stalk of Werewolf, and the wizard Gwent card comes from the game Demon Hunter

The things that everyone is worried about will basically not happen, Draco, a brat, will not be written as a bad guy by me, and Snape will not die. In short, they are in the parallel world and they study honestly from first grade to graduation.

besides!Shura Field is in this part, guess who it is with?

Just finished class, exhausted......