HP Wizard Age

The surname Knightley is a very magical surname in the British wizarding world. There is no doubt that Knightley is a nobleman, but he is a nobleman from the East.

For hundreds of years, they were completely stationed in the west, but they had the pure blood of the east, and they were covered with a veil of mystery in the wizarding world.

Unlike the western aristocrats who are keen on maintaining aristocratic relationships and maintaining family communication, the Knightley family is a reclusive aristocrat, but they have a magical reputation for being popular.

Knightley Manor

Although it is a very Westernized name, in fact every nobleman who has visited here knows that this is a completely Chinese "manor".

Three courtyards and six courtyards, waterside pavilions and singing platforms, completely symmetrical gardens, and mysterious and simple Chinese style make those western nobles amazed.

An owl that was completely inconsistent with the manor flew into a courtyard on the right, put a letter on the pear tree table, and then stood obediently aside.

He picked up the letter with both hands, and quickly unfolded it——

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 Miss Knightley,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted 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-Chancellor

Sincerely, Minerva McGonagall

Astria quickly glanced at the list on the back, which was exactly the same as her brother's.She carefully put away the letter, took a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and a cup of fruit tea, and put them in front of the owl. After the owl rubbed her hand in a friendly way, Astria began to pick up a new piece of parchment and write reply.

Putting the reply letter in the owl's mouth again, and watching the owl fly back to the sky, Astria picked up the notice and walked towards the atrium.

"Oh! My Yaya, I'm glad you can go to Hogwarts this year, my little princess!" Knightley's head, Abe Knightley, saw the familiar notice in his daughter's hand, and reluctantly put it down With the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, he hugged Astria with an exaggerated expression.

Ann Knightley looked at her husband helplessly, took Astria's hand, and asked if she had answered the letter.

After seeing her daughter nodding obediently, she carefully talked about Hogwarts.

Astria had heard it no less than ten times when her brother was going to Hogwarts when she was a child, but she still smiled and listened to her mother's "nagging" of love for no less than an hour.

"Okay, mom, I got it. I'll go and tell my brother the news." Astria interjected in time when her mother took a sip of tea, and immediately ran to her brother Payne's courtyard. .

Payne is practicing potions. As the heir of the Knightley family, even during holidays, he has to practice frequently every day.

"Payne!" A figure ran quickly from afar, and Payne quickly put away his wand and caught his sister.

"I have received a notice from Hogwarts, I can go to Hogwarts with you this year!" The little girl's delicate voice chirped.

Payne had seen the familiar notice a long time ago, so he laughed happily, picked up Astria, threw her into the air and caught it again.

"Pain, Pain, you said, when I received the notice, I was given a magic wand!" Ever since she was eight years old, Astria had secretly taken Payne's wand, and itched herself She recited all the spells she read in the book, and successfully destroyed a garden. After she fainted from excessive use of magic power, she was not allowed to use a magic wand at home.Not even a child's wand.

"Okay, Yaya, you only have a wand and no brother in your heart!" Payne felt a headache when he thought of his sister's enthusiasm for spells, and hoped that her sister could control her magic power after going to Hogwarts.

Astria waited until this day with great difficulty, so she was not willing to give up.Payne had no choice but to give up his life to accompany his sister, followed behind his own sister, watching her carry her magic wand everywhere like a spring of clear water, and after getting bigger quickly, she cleaned it up and restored it to its original state.

Guessing that it was almost done, he took his wand, took his blushing sister by the hand, and went back to the atrium to have dinner.

After enjoying a delicious Chinese dinner, the family drank refreshments.

"My Astria, have you figured out which college you want to go to?" Abbot Knightley kept scooping two tablespoons of honey into the grapefruit tea happily, and when he was about to scoop another spoonful, he was caught by his wife With a slap, he put down the honey in a smug manner.

"Dad, you probably don't want to have a toothache again this year." Astria looked helplessly at her sweet father and continued, "I want to go to Ravenclaw. Dad, you know that I like to read books."

"Yes, yes, Ravenclaw, your grandmother came out of Ravenclaw! Abbot Knightley slapped his thigh, and a flower bloomed on his face.

"Oh Yaya, Slytherin is also very good, it would be great for you to come to the same house as my brother." Payne is a Slytherin, and their whole family is Slytherin.

"Yes, my dear, you have read enough books at home, go to Slytherin and have your brother take care of you."

Astria has been very interested and curious about books and spells since she was able to read and write. Regarding Astria's character, the Knightley family even thinks she is a Gryffindor.

Most of the Knightley family comes from Slytherin and Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff and Gryffindor have none.

Astria blinked, pondered for a while, and decided to leave this to the Sorting Hat.

"Are you ready, my little princess?" Since Payne and his heir training have not yet been completed, Bo Knightley took Astria to Diagon Alley to buy the things needed for the first grade .

Knightley now had his arms bent in an inviting gesture.

Asteria was happy to fulfill her father's wish, and learned the etiquette of Western nobles, put on the pointed wizard hat on her head, held the cloak and small foreign skirt she was wearing today, and curtseyed, "Ready, dear papa."

Astria felt the familiar feeling of her belly button being hooked, she was dizzy for a while, and she stood on the street of Diagon Alley.

Almost as soon as she appeared in Diagon Alley, lively voices reached Asteria's ears.

"Dragon teeth, 3 pieces actually cost ten Sickles, it's too expensive."

"Need fresh flo caterpillars?"

"Bat liver, the best choice for making potions!"

She only came to Diagon Alley a few years ago, and the things in Diagon Alley haven't changed much. She also saw the planetarium from a few years ago still in the window.In the shop next to her that she had been curious about for a long time, the glass was covered with brightly colored feathers, and there were several eyeballs, big and small, who would stare at him when they saw someone coming.

In the corner of the window were several dusty spell books and a crate of brand new quills.

"Go and buy a robe first, it takes time to customize the robe." Ya Ya said, holding his daughter's arm.

Astria withdrew her curious eyes and nodded slightly.Her father went to buy her textbooks first, and she went to Madam Malkin's robe shop.

"Ding bell" sound.

The people in the robe shop looked towards the door.

"Oh! Honey, are you going to make Hogwarts robes?" Madam Malkin was measuring the robes for a little boy with messy black hair.

"Right madam." Astria saluted.

"You went to Hogwarts too?"

Astria heard the sound and saw Mrs. Malkin covering a person.

The boy's face was extremely pale against the background of the black cloak. He had a pair of gray-blue eyes that looked like the sky in London, England. His facial features were still childish, but it could be seen how handsome he would be when he grew up in the future. His hair was dazzling platinum blonde , such a rare hair color is unique in the wizarding world.

Almost astria knew who this hair color was - Draco Malfoy, a member of the Malfoy family.

The platinum-haired boy looked at her arrogantly with his chin raised slightly, while the black-haired boy sitting on another high stand lowered his head and pursed his mouth. It seemed that they had an unpleasant conversation before.

"Yes." Asteria nodded to the platinum boy.

Then the dark-haired boy on the other side heard the platinum-haired boy ask the same question.

"Do you know Quidditch?"

Obviously these two are from the same place, the dark-haired boy thought.

And Draco was satisfied, he finally met someone from the same noble family as himself.

"Boom boom boom"——

Draco was about to ask something, but was interrupted by a knock on the window.

Astria saw the black-haired boy who had already measured the robe and ran out.

After the two people disappeared from the window, she saw her father walking towards the robe shop with a man with platinum blonde hair.

"Hey, that's my dad." Draco said, still sitting on the stool.

Obviously, the Malfoy heritage was still strong.

"Ding dong"--they were walking into the shop just as Knightley was standing on the footstool taking measurements.

Mrs. Mojin quickly measured her size, selected the material, and after paying the money, she saw a snake-headed cane standing in front of her.

"Oh, this must be Miss Knightley. It's a pleasure to meet you here." The gorgeous aria recalled that every detail of the voice and tone was as delicate as this person.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Malfoy, I'm Astria Knightley." Astria saluted gracefully.

"Oh beautiful lady, it's a pleasure to meet you." When Lucius used his aria to praise someone, it was often extraordinarily sincere.

"This is a dog, Draco Malfoy." Draco, who was standing beside his father, was stunned when he heard Lucius' words, and nodded to the other two.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Knightley."

"Me too." Asteria nodded with a smile.

"It's a rare encounter, where will Mr. Knightley go next?" Lucius didn't leave, anyway, he stood beside Knightley and started talking.

This made Draco, who was standing on the side with his head bowed, raise his head in surprise. He knew his father and would not do anything that didn't matter. Malfoy always put his own interests first.

Only then did he seriously look at the girl standing beside him who seemed to be obedient.

A head of black hair, neat curly hair, grows below the girl's shoulders, black eyes, white skin, and an obvious oriental face, but it is undeniable that the girl's delicate facial features make her appearance It is also one of the best among Western aristocrats.

"Let's go, Draco is also in the first year this year, and he may still be your classmate." Abbot Knightley said this because Malfoy is a typical Slytherin.

Astria understood what her father meant, that is, she would complete the next itinerary with Malfoy and his son.

Lucius walked forward with Knightley, and Draco walked behind with Asteria.

"Has Miss Knightley decided which college to go to?" Draco has always advertised that he wants to be a gentleman like his father, so Draco continued the topic just now, but his tone was still as arrogant as before.

"Slytherin or Ravenclaw. What about Mr. Malfoy?" Asteria is not used to speaking in this way, because she usually doesn't like to attend banquets among nobles, and her family also allows her .

In fact, many people know that there is a young master and a young lady in the Knightley family, but they often only see the young master but not the young lady.

Draco could see that the girl in front of him was not used to this kind of address, and it was not a gentleman's way to embarrass a lady.

"Miss Knightley can call me Draco. I will definitely go to Slytherin, because I think Slytherin is the best house." Draco did not hide his liking for Slytherin at all, even already There is a faint sense of pride.

"Okay, Draco, you can call me Asteria too. I like Slytherin too, and my brother is in that house too."

Draco nodded irresistibly, he knew that the Knightley family generally only produced Slytherin and Ravenclaw.

But he thinks that the possibility of Astria in front of him going to Ravenclaw is relatively high.

The two of them didn't talk for long, and under the guidance of the two adults, they bought books and went to Ollivander's wand shop.

Astria was rarely a little excited, because she had wanted a wand for a long time, and she finally had a wand of her own. Of course she was very excited.

"jingle"--

The person who was still bent over in the back suddenly raised his body, staring at the four people who came in with a pair of cloudy gray eyes.

Astria was startled by the person who got up suddenly, and her whole body trembled.

Draco, who was standing behind Astria, watched the girl tremble like a frightened rabbit.

So the arrogant expression on his face didn't collapse all of a sudden, and he gave a chuckle.

Astria was a little embarrassed and blushed, and Draco, who was obviously behind her, saw the whole process of her being startled, and was "laughed at".

The girl who couldn't help it blushed a little, and glared at Draco a little bit wronged.

Draco's chuckle was obviously heard by his father. After receiving his father's stare, he quickly adjusted his indifferent and arrogant expression, but after seeing the girl's wronged stare, he didn't collapse, but this time He refrained from laughing.

More like a rabbit, Draco thought, and still a wronged rabbit.

"Oh, Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Knightley, good afternoon." Ollivander's super memory allowed him to name the two big men smoothly.

"Then little Mr. Malfoy, and this..."

"Asteria Knightley, sir."

"Oh dear Miss Knightley, very pleased to meet you."

Astria nodded.

"Then Mr. Malfoy and Ms. Knightley, it is a great honor to introduce you to the wands in the store. May I ask who will choose the wand first?"

Draco made a lady-first gesture in a gentlemanly manner, and Astria returned the salute, and stepped forward to ask Ollivander to measure his arm length.