Hogwarts: This Wizard Is Not Scientific

The heavy snow all over the sky turned the whole world into a vast expanse of white. The Hogwarts Castle was also covered with snow, and it looked particularly beautiful from a distance.

When Andy left the castle, he saw Filch trying to clean up the snow on the ground. His face was red from the cold, and he only had a tattered broom in his hand, looking very pitiful.

After getting on the train from Hogsmeade Station, Andy and Hermione found an empty carriage. In order to avoid being disturbed, Andy also locked the door of the carriage with magic.

The train moved forward slowly, getting closer and closer to its final destination, King's Cross Station.

"Do you remember the first time we met?"

Andy looked at the scenery outside the window that was constantly receding and smiled, "At that time, you knew nothing about the magic world and looked very nervous. I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the little witch has become a master of spells."

"What kind of spellcaster am I?"

Hermione was a little embarrassed. "Besides, I'm not nervous at all."

"If you say you're not nervous, then don't be nervous!"

Andy smiled and said, "I wish you a Merry Christmas in advance. When the holidays come, you will only see this sentence on Christmas cards."

"I wish you a Merry Christmas in advance, too, Andy!"

Hermione said softly, "Thank you for taking care of me over the past few months."

Towards evening, the train stopped at Platform 9 and 3/4.

"Hey, Neville!"

When getting off the car, Andy saw Neville, and since he was an acquaintance, he greeted him.

"Hi! Andy, Hermione."

Neville immediately ran over, "I was trying to find you guys, but I couldn't find where you were sitting."

"Next time!" Andy patted Neville.

After getting off the train, several people walked through the wall and came to the station hall.

There were also several Ministry of Magic employees standing near the exit. They were dressed in Muggle attire and were specifically responsible for modifying the memories of Muggles who discovered any anomalies.

Andy glanced at the crowd of people waiting to meet him and soon spotted Helen, who was holding Isabel's hand and waving at him.

"My mother is here."

Andy said, "Bye! Hermione, Neville. See you when school starts!"

After saying that, Andy waved at the two of them and walked quickly towards Helen and Isabel.

"Bye, Andy!" Hermione also waved.

"Mom, and Isa, long time no see."

Andy gave the two of them a warm hug.

The little girl leaned forward and looked at Andy's classmates from a distance. She asked, "Andy, is that little witch your girlfriend?"

"You mean Hermione?"

Andy's vanity kicked in and he nodded at the little girl, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"really weird!"

Isabel pouted, looking a little unhappy. "Can someone like you find a girlfriend?"

"What kind of person am I?" Andy pulled Isabel's face, "Little girl, explain it to me clearly!"

Helen looked over quickly, "Which one? Isa, did you see it clearly?"

Hermione had already left with her parents by now.

Helen suddenly felt a little regretful. She rubbed Andy's face and said, "You met a female classmate at school, but you didn't even write a letter to tell us."

Helen was not as gullible as Isabel, and she didn't quite believe that Andy would have a girlfriend in his first year.

What does an eleven-year-old know about love?

But that's how the magical world is. Male and female classmates who are familiar with each other in school usually get together after graduation.

That's what happened to Helen and Kyle.

So in Helen's view, even if Hermione is not Andy's girlfriend now, there is actually no difference between them and family.

It's just a matter of a few years!

"Don't look at it, they've all left."

Andy spread his hands and said, "I'll introduce you to each other when I have the chance!"

Helen took Isabel's hand and said to Andy as they walked, "We'll spend Christmas at your grandfather's house this year."

"Got it!" Andy responded.

Andy has quite a lot of relatives.

His grandfather, grandmother, grandfather and grandmother are all still alive. In addition, Andy also has an aunt, an uncle, and a younger aunt.

If we include more distant relatives, the number would be even greater.

My grandfather's family lived in Godric's Hollow, a famous gathering place for half-wizards. It was said that the founder of Gryffindor House was born there.

Isabel immediately became excited when she got on the Knight Bus.

Andy couldn't help but suspect that this little girl might have followed Helen to the station to pick him up just for the purpose of taking a ride.

"Let's go to Godric's Hollow," Helen said to the ticket seller.

After buying the ticket, the Knight Bus shot forward like an arrow, at such a fast speed that even the scenery outside the window seemed a little distorted.

"Wow!" the little girl cheered. The Knight Bus was her favorite bus.

"Isa, how about I take you to the Muggle amusement park during summer vacation?" Andy decided to arrange water slides, roller coasters, bungee jumping and so on for the little girl.

Let the little girl have a good time.

"Amusement park, what is that?" Isabel looked curious.

"It's a place where Muggle kids play games. I heard it from my classmates," said Andy.

Isabel nodded, "Then we have a deal."

"It's a deal!" Andy rubbed the little girl's head.

Soon, Godric's Hollow arrived at the station, and Isabel got off the bus with Andy and Helen, looking unsatisfied.

There is a small square in the middle of the village with a war memorial in the middle, surrounded by several shops, a post office, a bar, and a church.

The monument is enchanted, and whenever a wizard passes by it, it turns into a statue of three people.

A wizard with messy hair and glasses; a witch with long hair and beautiful face; and a baby boy held in the witch's arms.

The family of Harry Potter is commemorated here.

If you walk to the end of a small path in the square, you can see a large area of ​​ruins - that is where the Potter family hid from Voldemort's pursuit.

Andy had visited there before.

Andy's grandfather's house was on the other side of the square. As the three of them were walking, they suddenly met an old witch.

She was really old, and her hunchback made her look very short.

Her face was full of wrinkles and brown age spots, and her eyes looked very cloudy due to cataracts.

If this was a Muggle, she would be lying in bed right now, dying.

But she is a witch.

So she was fully capable of taking care of herself, and even though she looked old and frail, Andy suspected he probably couldn't beat her.

"Good evening, Mrs. Bagshot," Helen greeted.

Chapter 59 The True Know-it-all in the Magical World

"Good evening, Mrs. Collins!" The old lady's voice was very soft, but Andy still heard her voice - even the cold wind at night could not blow away her voice.

is her!

Bathilda Bagshot!

A famous historian of magic and author of a history of magic textbook.

Andy had seen this old lady many times when he came to his grandfather's house to play, but he never paid too much attention to her.

Well, mostly Andy was a little scared.

After all, the image of this old lady is too terrifying. She is like the evil old witch in a fairy tale who may give you a poisonous apple at any time.

It was not until Andy studied the history of magic and investigated the author of the history of magic textbook that he truly realized how powerful this old man was.

This is a true jack of all trades in the wizarding world.

She is older than Dumbledore and has been studying the history of magic since the last century - not just the history of British magic, but the history of magic in the entire Europe, which she knows like the back of her hand.

"What's wrong?" Helen asked.

"nothing."

Andy responded with a reply, then said, "Mrs. Bagshot lives alone, right? I want to go visit her tomorrow and bring her a present or something."

"Okay!" Helen nodded.

"Aren't you afraid that she will eat children?" Isabel looked at Andy and blinked.

Andy slapped the little girl on the head in annoyance.

Andy had indeed frightened the little girl like this before, but the little girl was not afraid. She even went to Mrs. Bagshot's house to explore the danger.

Soon, the three of them arrived at Andy's grandfather's house.

"Hi! Andy, long time no see. How is your life in Hogwarts? Is there anything you are not used to?" Andy's grandfather Norman Collins is a very easy-going man. He looks a little fat, but just the right kind of fat.

"Everything is fine." Andy walked up and gave Norman a hug.

Grandmother Veronica Collins brought up some cookies, fruits, and hot cocoa, and they all sat around the fireplace, talking about their study life at Hogwarts.

After Kyle got off work, the family had a big dinner together.

The next morning, Andy took the gift prepared by Helen and his grandfather Norman's camera, and went out wearing thick clothes.

Andy first went to the war memorial to take a few photos, and then went to the ruins to take a few more photos.

There is a wooden sign at the ruins with some blessings in memory of the Potter family, and many wizards in the magical world have left messages on it.

Andy decided to give these photos to Harry as a Christmas gift.

These photos are both commemorative and economical, costing nothing.

After taking the photos, Andy made his way to Bathilda Bagshot's house.

Asking seniors for advice is actually the same as chasing girls.

First of all, you have to be thick-skinned enough. No matter what the relationship is like, just speak up when you meet someone. As for whether it will succeed or not... you won't know until you open your mouth.

If you succeed, you will make a profit, but if you fail, you will not lose.

Deng Deng Deng!

Andy knocked on the door.

Squeak!

After a while, Mrs. Bagshot opened the door tremblingly, "Is it little Collins? Child, what can I do for you?"

"Mrs. Bagshot, I'm here to give you a Christmas present." Andy raised the gift in his hand and gestured.

"You are so thoughtful! Come in, child, it's cold outside." Mrs. Bagshot took a step aside and motioned Andy to go in.

An old house with some age, a white-haired, wrinkled, hunchbacked witch, she is inviting you to enter her house...

To be honest, this scene is still a bit scary.

At least Andy was a little scared.

"Thank you, ma'am!" Andy thanked her and walked in with gritted teeth.

There was a fireplace in the house and candles were lit on the walls, but the light in the house was still a little dim. The environment of the house was not too dirty, but Andy still smelled a damp and moldy smell.

Most wizards really don't like cleanliness.