I, Hogwarts Second Week

"Oh, right." Suddenly Hagrid seemed to remember something. He turned to look at Owen, then put his right hand into his pocket, fumbled for a while, and took out a small cloth bag.

"Dumbledore asked me to give this to you. But please wait to buy the wand. I have to feed those little ones at noon."

He took the cloth bag handed to him by Hagrid.

Owen jolted, and there was a sound of metal clashing.

Well, it was about the sound of more than twenty gold galleons colliding with each other. (funny)

Yes, the letter on his bed curtain this morning was from Dumbledore.

The content of the letter asked him to go to Hagrid in the afternoon, and he would take him to Diagon Alley to buy a new wand.

Tears!

It’s rare that grandma still remembers this! (funny)

He thought this was the cake drawn by the leader!

——

"Well, can I go take a look?" Owen raised his head and looked at Hagrid sincerely, "I'm very interested in those cute creatures!"

Someone swallowed.

"Of course. I mean, if you want, I can introduce them to you. They are all beautiful children." Hagrid nodded towards Owen very happily.

There are very few first years who are interested in magical beasts.

After all, those little cuties would frighten ordinary children, and even the reckless Gryffindors would be afraid of them.

This is also the reason why Care of Magical Creatures can only be taken as an elective in third grade.

In order not to leave a huge psychological shadow on the young hearts of some young wizards, such as second-year Ron.

Of course, Ron's shadow on the Acromantula is mainly the fault of the Weasley twins.

The two brothers teased young Ron a lot.

After that, Hagrid happily went to prepare the children's food.

"伱——" Hermione stared at Owen in surprise. She was too familiar with the voice in the bag. She had studied it when she first saw a currency like gold galleons.

Because she didn't believe the currency would be made of gold.

After all, there is too much gold stored in Muggle banks. If wizards' currency was made of gold, it would be too easy to copy.

Just like Muggle currency without adding any anti-counterfeiting means, it can be counterfeited in a workshop.

The result was naturally obvious. She and her father studied it for an afternoon, and were finally convinced that gold galleons did contain gold, but not much.

More of another substance they had never seen before.

Perhaps this substance is the wizard's anti-counterfeiting mark.

"Why would Professor Dumbledore give you a large sum of money?"

"Hmm - is it possible that this is a scholarship?" Owen subconsciously showed his fox tail. He stared at Hermione proudly, "A commendation for outstanding students!"

"You! Excellent?"

"Of course - can you beat me?" Owen challenged: "The wizarding world is not a Muggle kindergarten, so why do we still compete in math problems?"

"You -" Hermione was so angry that she vomited blood, because she had been the smartest and best since she was a child, and her pride was about to be completely destroyed by the guy in front of her!

"Hermione." Harry stepped forward and stopped him. He didn't care about the money!

"What do you know about my parents?" the savior asked sincerely.

"It's nothing, just a simple love triangle. Not even Bai Xue."

"Love triangle?"

"Snape likes your mother, Harry!" Ron finally broke free from Tooth's bath set.

Because he found that the big dog only looked majestic and would not bite him.

"Love rival?" Hermione looked incredulous. Professor Snape, the gloomy professor who didn't like washing his hair all day long, actually fell in love with someone else?

"So that's it!" Harry suddenly realized, no wonder Snape hated him.

"Of course it's not just a love rival." Owen dropped another piece of bombshell information, "The small group your father belonged to bullied Snape a lot back then. Although they had each other's rights and wrongs in this matter, it was very difficult. Obviously Snape suffered more."

"And these things are really big, and all the wizards of the older generation know about it. That's right, Hagrid!"

"Me?" Hagrid stopped what he was doing.

Then he turned to look at Harry with some embarrassment.

He grew up watching Snape's generation of wizards. Of course I know exactly what happened in those years.

"Harry, actually - who didn't make any mistakes when he was young? Your father, um - although he is a bit arrogant, he is a good person."

"My dad -" Harry looked at Hagrid in shock.

His voice was choked when he spoke.

Mainly because he couldn't accept it.

Is his father also an Owen-style bad boy?

Did he also bully Snape like Dudley bullied him?

At this moment, some beautiful filters in Harry's heart suddenly shattered.

"But that was a matter of the previous generation, and Harry has never offended anyone." Seeing his best friend looking depressed, Ron jumped out first and complained loudly.

"The main thing is that Harry looks too much like his dad." Owen took a bite of the rock cake prepared by Hagrid.

"Bang bang~!"

"Hiss~"

My teeth~

Owen endured the pain and quickly put the stone in his hand back on the table.

Even the most senior Hufflepuff can't swallow this crap!

"One clay button, one silk button, practice Bao Qilai~"

"Disfigured by the Fire One?"

"Insert your own eyes to take revenge!"

"Decisive women's awakening Mahou Soju!"

"Why don't you just change your gender? It's better to change your name."

"Hereafter called Harry Evans."

As Owen spoke, Harry's face darkened. They were almost in sync, with every word Owen said, Harry's face grew darker.

"I don't like it!" Glancing at Harry's dark face, Owen almost thought he was about to awaken the bloodline of an outstanding matchmaker.

Immediately, he said continuously: "Actually, I have another way."

“Once and for all, simple and efficient!”

He smiled mysteriously and approached Harry, "Let's eat the big melon!"

"There's nothing that can't be solved by chewing the melon once. If there is, then chew it seven times!"

"Even Voldemort must die like a scum!"

"Want to learn? I can teach you." After saying that, Owen took out his wand and really raised his hand to make the gesture of the killing curse. "The spell is - Ah."

"Stop!" Hagrid on the side was frightened! What did he just see!

An eleven-year-old wizard has to teach another eleven-year-old wizard the killing curse!

What kind of academic exchange activity is this in Azkaban!

"Don't mention that name, and don't say that spell!" Hagrid walked up to Owen with great seriousness.

Looking down at him with a height of three meters, he felt quite oppressive!

"That is the most evil curse. Only the most evil wizards will use it!" Hagrid warned.

But with little success.

A certain Class A war criminal still goes his own way.

And said the wise words he carved on the bed board!

"Some would call the use of such a spell, which completely annihilates the soul and leaves only the body, the most evil crime.

——I call it efficient! "

It was another day of coding in the company. It was quiet and there was no one around.

The sun outside the window just shines on me, it's golden and it's so comfortable!