Hogwarts: Nagini captured at the start

Chapter 4 The Owl's Letter

"Contain everything!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the white dragon appeared out of thin air in his sea of ​​consciousness. Its body twisted and contorted like a pretzel until it transformed into a wisp of red magic power that drifted into the green square that Nagini was in.

Luo Bin clicked on the "Little Green Snake" totem and discovered that Nagini's treatment cycle had been shortened from three months to two months!

Tsk, no wonder it's a fully grown fire dragon!

With the spoils harvested, it's time to consider how to leave this wretched valley.

Luo Bin pressed his palm against his eyebrows, blocking the sunlight as he looked towards the top of the valley. As he gazed, he noticed three black crows flying towards the desolate valley in the distance.

If you want to peck at dragon meat, you'd better hurry!

Sorry, I've taken the White Dragon. Crows, next time... Wait, not crows, but a person, a person riding a flying broomstick.

Before long, three wizards riding flying brooms came to a stylish stop in front of Robin, like motorcycles drifting.

The leader was a muscular man with dark red hair, almost like brownish-black. He had a broad, gentlemanly face covered with freckles, and a scar extending upwards from his wrist.

The other two were a tall, thin man with blond hair and blue eyes, and a chubby little boy with brown hair and brown eyes.

All three had kind faces and looked at Robin with concerned eyes.

"Little guy, don't be afraid. My friends and I aren't bad people. My name is Charlie, Charlie Weasley. What are you doing here all alone?" the muscular man in the lead said.

"Dragon Trainer Charlie Weasley?!"

"You know me?"

"Oh, I saw a promotional article for the Romanian Dragon Research Base in the Daily Prophet. It had your headshot and name on it."

Charlie scratched the back of his head, looking rather embarrassed, and said, "The title of 'Dragon Trainer' is too high a level for me. Little one, Albania isn't very safe. Vampires often appear here. Where are your family members who brought you here?"

Albania?

Voldemort's lair, a place for him to recuperate and rebuild!

Therefore, the bond between Nagini and the village bully took place in Albania!

"My parents."

In Robin's account, he traveled to Albania with his parents, but they encountered a super hurricane. His parents tragically died, and their bodies were swept away by a flash flood. He, on the other hand, was captured by an adult Australian dragon with white eyes and taken to a desert valley.

Later, a giant snake, several tens of meters long, broke into the desolate valley, swallowed the dragon egg, and fought with the adult fire dragon. In the end, the fire dragon was defeated, and the giant snake swallowed the fire dragon's corpse and crawled away.

The valley is surrounded by mountains on all sides. The mountain walls are slippery and almost vertical. Beside the mountain wall, there is a large pool of blood, which exudes a strong fire-attribute magic element. Around it, there are scattered patches of blood and transparent, stringy venom.

It is evident that a fierce fight took place here.

It's rather strange that a boy of about eleven years old survived being swallowed by an adult fire dragon and a giant snake, and even lived a good life.

But the magical world is never short of miracles!

For example, Harry Potter, who severely injured Voldemort as an infant but only had a lightning bolt scar on his forehead!

Charlie strode forward and hugged Robin tightly. "Oh, poor little guy, my father once said that departed relatives or friends will protect those who are still alive in another form. Do you still have relatives in Cornwall County? If so, I'll send you there. Henry, Taylor, you two."

"The Quidditch International tournament won't be held for several months, so I think I'll have plenty of time to play with the legendary Cornish elves!" the tall, thin man said cheerfully.

"Charlie, I think the same way as Henry. Don't just stand there, quickly take Robin and get on the flying broomstick!"

Robin: ...

"Charlie, before I left for my round-the-world trip, my parents sold our house in Cornwall. We don't have any relatives there. I'm going to London. My parents have stored a lot of things for me in Gringotts, and I'm going to retrieve them."

Robin pulled out the brass key from his collar, which was tied around his neck. Charlie took a closer look and saw that, apart from some water-ripple patterns, it looked almost identical to the one in Ms. Molly's hand. It was undoubtedly the Gringotts key.

"Henry, it seems your dream of forming a team of elves won't be realized for now. Our destination remains London!"

Henry hopped onto his flying broomstick. "Charlie, Taylor, what are we waiting for?"

After Charlie mounted his flying broom, he glanced at Robin, who, sensing the opportunity, sat down behind him.

"Little one, hold on tight to me! I won't be responsible if you get thrown off!"

"Wow, wow, that's incredible!"

Luo Bin knew that the flying broom was fast, but he didn't expect it to be this fast.

The feeling of a strong wind hitting your face is very similar to riding a roller coaster, the difference being that one travels along a wavy line and the other travels in a straight line!

Robin pressed his forehead against Charlie's back, and the tearing sensation of the wind blowing against his face lessened slightly.

It took the four of them three days and three nights to reach their destination.

The village of Autri San Cachipol, at the edge of a dense forest!

Robin had just dismounted from his flying broomstick and hadn't even had a chance to admire the Weasley family's Burrow, the famous patchwork building from J.K. Rowling's novel!

An owl with dull feathers, its chest heaving and panting, landed on his shoulder.

The owl held a pale yellow letter in its talons. The letter had a wax seal, a shield emblem, and next to the capital letter 'H', a majestic lion, a domineering eagle, a wise badger, and a cold-blooded, arrogant snake.

The envelope was written in bright green ink: "International Flight Route 609, Robin Lestrange, Recipient!"

Is this a Hogwarts acceptance letter?!

"It's an acceptance letter from the magic school. I received one yesterday too. Open it and take a look; maybe we can even become alumni."

A red-haired boy with freckles rushed up and said enthusiastically.

"You're Ron, Ron Weasley! Charlie's mentioned you a lot along the way!"

Oh my, I've spotted one of the three members of TFBOYS in person!

Red hair, freckles, chubby cheeks, bright eyes, and an expression that often switches between dullness and cleverness.

"You must be Robin, Robin Lestrange, right? Charlie mentioned you in his letter. Quick, open it and see. Hopefully, it's not from another magic school."

Robin carefully opened the envelope and took out the letter inside.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore

(President of the International Wizarding Federation, First-Class Archmage of the Merlin Order, Chief Wizard of Wizengamo)

Dear Mr. Lestrange:

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

The semester is scheduled to begin on September 1st, and we will be waiting for your reply by owl before July 31st.

Vice-Chancellor

Sincerely, Minerva McGonagall

Robin opened the second sheet of paper, which listed the uniforms, textbooks, equipment, and magical devices that were prohibited from being brought into the school that the first-year students needed to purchase.

(End of this chapter)