Hogwarts: This Wizard Is Not Scientific

Pulling out chairs for Hermione and Mr. Granger to sit down, Andy said, "Let's eat something first, and then go buy textbooks for next semester. What flavor of ice cream do you like?"

"Eat, both of you!"

Mr. Granger said: "I just had a dental treatment and can't have cold drinks for the time being."

"I want chocolate flavor."

Hermione asked curiously, "Andy, is there any difference between the ice cream in the wizarding world and ours?"

Mr. Florin came over with a cup of chocolate ice cream and said, "The ice cream in our store is added with some special potions. As for the effect...you will know after tasting it."

Andy glanced at Mr. Florin unhappily and said, "You talk too much."

You have no sense at all, you deserve your bad business!

Hermione picked up the spoon and took a sip. She shuddered involuntarily and a smile appeared on her face.

"Is there any euphoria added to it?" Hermione asked curiously.

“It’s an improved version of the euphoria drug.”

Andy explained: "Besides that, it keeps you cooler for longer. You can eat your ice cream and walk around outside for an hour without getting too hot."

"Is this a magical effect?" asked Mr. Granger.

"It's the effect of the potion."

Hermione said, "It tastes good, Dad, don't you really want to try it?"

Mr. Granger said with a hint of helplessness: "You know, I just finished my dental care. But on the way back, I want to buy two bottles of wine from the wizarding world."

Andy asked curiously, "Is there something wrong with your teeth?"

"I'm a dentist by job and my teeth are my signature, so they have to be maintained regularly," Mr Granger explained.

Andy understood.

If a dentist has bad teeth, who will trust his skills?

After chatting with Hermione about her recent life and eating ice cream, Andy and the other two went to Flourish and Blotts Bookstore to buy textbooks for the next semester.

Hermione also bought a few extra extracurricular books.

"that……"

While Mr. Granger was reading a book about the wizarding world, Andy pulled Hermione aside and whispered, "Hermione, I really forgot about homework. Can you help me..."

"Don't even think about it!" Hermione refused.

"Can you lend me your homework?"

Andy said cheekily, "It's only a few days before school starts. If I write it myself, I'm afraid I won't have enough time."

Hermione rolled her eyes at Andy and said, "The assignments are very simple, just a few papers. With your level, you can finish them easily."

"Hermione~"

Seeing that Hermione was not going to change her tune, Andy had to use his ultimate move and said coquettishly: "Just lend me your homework~"

Hermione took a deep breath and shuddered involuntarily, "That's enough!"

Andy looked at Hermione and blinked.

"Okay! Just this once."

Hermione compromised, "Also, you have to do your homework for next semester on your own!"

Chapter 151 Hogwarts Opens

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was September 1992, 9, the day Hogwarts opened.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Andy changed his clothes and went downstairs, and saw Isabel rolling on the sofa with great joy.

As soon as she saw Andy, the little girl immediately sat down obediently, with an expression of reluctance on her face.

"Andy, why did you get up so early today?" Isabel asked guiltily.

Andy's face was so dark that it was unbearable to look at.

If I didn't get up so early, I wouldn't be able to see your true thoughts.

"Isa, you seem very happy today?" Andy asked with a wry smile.

"I remembered something happy." Isabel bit her lower lip and said pitifully.

"Humph!"

Andy pulled out his magic wand, and the little girl floated directly into the air. "Ha - you float here for a while, I'm going to go out for a walk and wake up."

"Andy, put me down now."

Isabel glared at Andy in the air, then shouted towards the kitchen with a look of grievance on her face: "Mom, Andy bullied me again!"

Andy grinned, "Isa, remember this day well. When you grow up, find a chance to take revenge on me. Come on!"

After walking around outside twice, Andy became much more sober.

When they got home, Helen had already prepared breakfast, and the unfortunate girl Isabel had been let go by Kyle.

Ignoring Isabel's angry look, Andy walked to the dining table and sat down. He even rubbed the little girl's head and said, "Are you still angry? This is your brother's love for you."

Isabel made a face at Andy.

Go to your care!

"Ok?"

Glancing at the Daily Prophet in Kyle's hand, Andy asked in surprise, "Did Malfoy and Weasley fight?"

The Daily Prophet devoted a considerable amount of space to reporting this incident, and it also included a dynamic photo of two grown men rolling around in each other's arms.

"Is this what you're talking about?"

Kyle flipped through the newspaper. "Malfoy even wanted to spend money to suppress this incident. But there were too many witnesses at the time. If the Daily Prophet didn't report it, it would lose its credibility."

Andy's eyes moved slightly, "Can you show it to me?"

"Here!" Kyle handed the newspaper to Andy.

Andy took a quick glance.

The reporter who reported this was the famous Rita Skeeter, who always seemed to have a way to dig out the hidden gossip of celebrities.

According to Rita Skeeter's report, Weasley and Malfoy had been at odds with each other since their school days, which she claimed was a continuation of the Gryffindor-Slytherin feud.

After graduation, the two seemed to have joined two opposing secret societies.

Rita Skeeter's reporting was cryptic, yet understandable to everyone.

In short: Malfoy joined the Death Eaters, while Weasley joined Dumbledore's private army.

The two have loved and hated each other for decades.

Helen walked into the restaurant with four glasses of milk. Seeing Andy reading a newspaper, she rolled her eyes and said, "That woman Skeeter is just talking nonsense!"

Andy didn't argue.

Rita Skeeter's report was indeed very exaggerated, but at least three-tenths of the content was true. Moreover, her report was very bold, and she dared to write what others did not dare to write.

According to the information Andy has, Malfoy is indeed a Death Eater, and Mr. Weasley is indeed Dumbledore's man.

Andy returned the newspaper to Kyle. "It seems that Mr. Weasley will never get promoted in his lifetime."

Working for Dumbledore and wanting to get promoted?

Not firing Mr. Weasley was already a favor to Dumbledore.

Perhaps in Fudge's view, Weasley was Dumbledore's spy planted in the Ministry of Magic to monitor him.

Kyle said calmly, "Weasley is for justice."

Helen rolled her eyes. How dare you say such a thing?

Kyle asked curiously, "Are you curious about this?"

Andy responded casually: "Just watch it for fun!"

If Andy was right, Lucius Malfoy should have taken action already.

The Ministry of Magic's search operation was notified to Fudge by Dumbledore and was jointly led by Arthur Weasley and the Auror Office.

If Malfoy wanted to take revenge on Dumbledore and used the Weasley children to send the dark magic items left by Voldemort into Hogwarts, it would undoubtedly be a refreshing slap in the face.

"I wonder if Dumbledore noticed it." Andy thought to himself.

After breakfast, Kyle went to work at the Ministry of Magic as usual. After Helen finished her housework, she took Andy and Isabel to King's Cross Station in London.

While no one was paying attention, Andy carried the box through the wall and arrived at Platform 9 and 3/4.

Helen and Isabel followed closely behind.

"Andy, take good care of yourself when you get to school. Get up early in the morning. It's not good for your health if you don't eat breakfast." Helen warned in a serious tone.

Andy was a little heartwarming.

Although Andy was exploited by Helen for two months, he also earned enough pocket money.

My mother still cares about me.

"Don't worry, I eat breakfast every morning."

Andy shrugged and boasted, "I'm not alone. If I get up late, someone will be unhappy."

"Andy, remember to write to me!"

Isabel pulled on Andy's clothes, "Also, don't forget to buy me some candy from Duke Bee's Candy House."

Ever since Helen gave Andy a large sum of pocket money this morning, Isabel has become Andy's little fan girl and has been speaking in a much nicer way.

Andy smiled and rubbed the little girl's head, "Just call me brother and I'll buy it for you."

"Good brother!" Isabel blinked, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in her shining eyes.

Andy sighed: He really has no moral integrity at all.

"I'm in the car!"

Andy waved and said, "You guys should go back early too!"

Helen was not worried that Andy would get into an accident. Since she had personally tested Andy's strength during the summer vacation, Helen rarely interfered in Andy's private affairs.

In Helen's opinion, apart from the fact that Andy couldn't Apparate, his strength was not much different from that of an adult wizard.

Even many adult wizards are not as powerful as Andy.

After getting on the train, Andy walked around the corridor and soon found the carriage where Zhang Qiu was.

"Long time no see, Qiu," Andy greeted, waving his wand and placing the suitcase on the shelf.

"Long time no see, Andy!"

Zhang Qiu smiled and said, "It seems that you haven't been lazy this summer vacation. Is this a silent spell?"

"uh-huh!"

Andy responded and sat opposite Zhang Qiu. He looked Zhang Qiu up and down and asked curiously, "How was your trip to China?"

"I knew you were going to ask this."

Zhang Qiu rolled his eyes at Andy, then said happily, "Not bad. I didn't expect that we have relatives in China."

Chapter 152 Cultural Differences in the Chinese Magic Community

"Are they all wizards?" Andy asked curiously.

Zhang Qiu shook his head. "No, they are all ordinary people."

"Have you found the magic world in China?" Andy asked with some anticipation.

Compared to other things, the Chinese magic world is what Andy cares about most. Is the magic there... or should I say Taoism? Is it different from the Western magic?

"Of course!"

Zhang Qiu said proudly, "I am a witch. I am going to China for a trip and I have to go to the Ministry of Magic to handle the formalities. As soon as I got off the plane in China, the staff of the Ministry of Magic found me."