Hogwarts: I Really Don't Want to Be a Wizard

When they came to Kunlun, Gretel was a guest.

Guests like to do as they please. No matter how polite the other party is, Gretel feels that he must correct his attitude.

Regardless of whether there is any connection with Kunlun, it is not with him now.

Therefore, Gretel did not care much.

Even if the person who came to deliver the message was just a servant, Gretel gave the other party due respect.

The visitor came to inform Gretel that after eating, if he had rested well, he could go to the main hall to talk.

The elders of Kunlun will be waiting for his presence in the meeting hall today.

At first, Grete thought that Kunlun was finally asking for something from him, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he is not afraid of anyone targeting him, because the hatred will eventually be resolved one day.

He is not afraid of people around him being kind to him. That is because he has the confidence to return the kindness that others do to him in return.

The only thing he is afraid of is others being nice to him without any reason.

Gretel would be confused and at a loss.

Enmity must be avenged and kindness must be repaid, this is the rule of life.

But you don’t always have the opportunity to repay the kindness of strangers.

No one knows when natural disasters will come.

Maybe it's him, maybe it's someone who is kind to him.

Besides, even if this situation doesn't happen, he doesn't know what other people are like if it's good for him.

What should he do if one day he asks for a hug?

He will not do anything that violates his principles, but what if he is just asked to raise his hand to open a convenient door.

Gretel has always had this cautious attitude.

Kunlun, to him and to Shuguang, was an unimaginable behemoth.

Therefore, it is a good thing for everyone if the grudge can be resolved one day earlier.

However, the message that was delivered actually said that Gretel should bring the little guy beside him with him.

For a moment, Gretel was not sure what they wanted to do.

Today, Gretel was very grateful to be able to accompany them, visit one college after another, and let the little guy choose.

The little guy is his benefactor, and before his kindness is fully repaid, their kindness to the little guy is a show of goodwill towards Gretel.

Grete knew it well.

Therefore, even if he didn't understand why, Gretel used a magic spell to clean the two of them thoroughly, and then he took the little guy out of the house with great dignity.

The atmosphere in the meeting hall was not as serious as Grete had imagined.

These elderly group of elders all looked at the little guy next to Gretel with kind expressions.

Feeling such gazes, two question marks floated from the foreheads of Gretel and the little guy respectively.

To say that they had just arrived in Kunlun today, their attitude was already shocking to Gretel.

Now their attitude is even three points closer than during the day.

However, this time, their friendship was not for Grete, but for the little guy who felt the gaze and hid behind Grete in embarrassment.

The eyes that looked up and down reminded Gretel of Voldemort, who he met in the first grade and relied on Quirrell as a professor.

Perhaps sensing that their gazes made the little guy a little nervous, the old man at the head laughed, and the people around him instantly withdrew their slightly aggressive gazes.

"Mr. Gretel, please sit down and let's talk over tea."

As he finished speaking, a bill appeared out of thin air directly opposite the group of elders.

And two antique-looking futons.

There are also two cups of steamy tea on the table.

To put it mildly, it is antique and quite interesting.

To be blunt, this specification looks a bit crude.

However, Grete was keenly aware of the moment when the case appeared.

In other words, the moment the two cups of tea appeared, the gray-haired elders at the end of the elders' table, and the black elder with two horns on his head, couldn't help but lick their lips.

Gretel immediately understood that this tea was not that simple.

After all, what they enjoyed today was an extraordinary reception.

How could it be possible that when someone invited me here, my treatment was reduced instead.

Nowhere in the world has anything like this happened.

It is also called the Kingdom of the Middle Kingdom, a long-standing country where etiquette is extremely important.

After tying up his sleeves and bending down, dragging the confused little guy along with him to thank him, Gretel sat down behind the desk.

You don't notice it while you are standing, but once you sit down, approach the two cups.

The light and elegant fragrance slowly escaped from the tea cup, penetrated into the nostrils, penetrated into the lungs, and the limbs and bones were instantly clear.

Gretel couldn't help but shrugged his nose, and Gretel's expression was stunned for a moment.

He was sure that he had never been to Kunlun, but this special tea fragrance felt very familiar to him, giving him a feeling of déjà vu.

It wasn't until the amber tea soup was consumed and the energy in his body began to surge that Grete realized where that familiar feeling came from.

Vera.

When he went to the Banshee Bar, he didn't see the mysterious Mrs. Vera, the bar's proprietress.

On the table in front of me at that time was a cup of tea.

He was even forced to drink it.

If it hadn't been for the figure that appeared later, he would have been blown into ashes by the surging energy.

When he thought of this, Gretel panicked instantly.

He was so stretched out, what could the little guy next to him do?

Just when he was about to open his mouth to call for help, he saw that there was no trace of panic among the people at the elders' table.

Instead, the old god just leaned there with a smile in his eyes and no intention of getting up to help.

At this moment, the surging energy, like an endless tide, began to attack every part of Gretel's body.

He was about to struggle to get up and help the little guy who just drank the tea cow just like him.

The futon under her butt instantly bloomed with a soft light.

One light and one dark, as if it could breathe. The energy that had just begun to explode in the body was sealed as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and was bound together in an instant.

In a slow but firm manner that could not be refused, he slowly nourished Gretel's body.

Last time, the energy from that cup of tea was so strong that Gretel didn't even feel what happened, and was so shocked that he began to lose consciousness.

This time it was different. The energy changed from a raging river to a trickle, nourishing Gretel in all directions.

Grete also had enough time to turn his gaze from the group of elders to the little guy next to him.

Perhaps the ignorant are fearless, and the little guy had no idea what just happened.

He felt very comfortable when the energy washed through his body.

It's like returning to winter, finally eating and drinking through my own efforts.

He found a deserted corner and enjoyed the sunshine. The warmth kept him from feeling cold all night long.

Now when he felt the energy infiltrating his entire body, it was a thousand times more comfortable than the feeling in his deepest memory.

It made him drowsy, and he wished he could lie down on his back right now. Accompanied by this feeling, he could sleep forever.

But he kept in mind what Gretel had taught him, that the Middle Kingdom was very polite.

Students choose colleges, and colleges also choose students. If he wants to help Gretel in the future, he'd better behave better.

To be honest, Gretel didn't actually think so.

However, now the little guy's dependence on him has become too obvious. If he doesn't use this method, it will be difficult for him to accept that he will leave him alone in Kunlun.

Seeing that nothing happened to the little guy, he actually got a lot of benefits.

Gretel began to think about his own affairs.

Obviously, the tea Mrs. Vera gave him came from Kunlun.

So, who is Lady Vera?

Kunlun would definitely not let such an overly precious thing spread out casually.

Just like Dawn, strategic materials are always hidden at the bottom of the vault.

Only if Grete personally orders it, or if at least 70% of Dawn's managers agree, can they have the authority to mobilize these resources.

Then, the identity of Mrs. Vera can be explored.

The jade sword token that can make him a guest of Kunlun, and the mysterious tea that can make his current strength improve by leaps and bounds.

All of this shows that Mrs. Vera's identity is by no means simple.

She is by no means a simple visitor in Kunlun.

She could give herself a cup of tea that could move the elders.

Then her status in Kunlun, which is a magical holy land, is at least at the elder level.

Just like the restricted books in the Hogwarts library, you can only borrow the corresponding books with the permission of the professor.

But why would such a mysterious and powerful figure help him?

Whether it was with Kunlun or Vera, Gretel clearly remembered that he had never had any dealings with them.

Even many members of Shuguang have never heard of the names Kunlun and Vera.

When Grete Communications Company was expanding its market across the world, it had no chance to visit the Middle Kingdom.

What remains in modern society is the core of the Magic Network. Only on the territory of the Central Kingdom, there are no bright spots.

That land was a place that Gretel valued even more than America, which had made Gretel's net worth rise several times.

If the magical world wants to appear normally in society, it can never avoid this powerful country.

Even in Dawn's internal reference documents, the importance of the Middle Kingdom is still higher than that of America.

…

As long as there is something to do, time always flies by.

Feeling that the body's energy was gradually being digested, Grete's thoughts were finally gathered back.

The first time he came back to his senses, Grete turned his attention to the little guy next to him.

All the scars on the little guy's body fell off, and his sallow and thin face became normal.

The radiant skin finally gave the little guy a hint of youthfulness that a child should have.

If it were just Gretel, he would still be able to accept it.

But when it came to the little guy, Grete's heart was suddenly filled with gratitude.

He has no shortage of precious things, but Gretel has never had this rare treasure that can strengthen his body and do no harm to his body.

In the past days, he was worried about when the little guy would run out of gas.

Even an adult unicorn may not be able to handle bloodletting.

Not to mention such a toddler.

Before meeting him, when he was struggling to survive in the hands of the dark wizard, he didn't know how much blood was drained.

Later, in order to save Gretel, Gretel was given a bowl of food every few days to die.

This also caused the little guy's body to look much weaker than his peers.

Not to mention compared to little wizards of the same age, even compared to Muggles, or even Muggles younger than him, the little guy's physical condition may not be as good as others.

In other words, the unicorn's powerful physique helped him save his life.

Otherwise, I'm afraid Gretel will run out of gas before he is rescued.

But now, Grete doesn't have to worry.

The little face that turned from sallow to white, and the originally dry, frizzy, and yellow hair also became dark and shiny under the nourishment of energy.

It was also at this time that Gretel realized that the little guy's hair was actually the black color that he had once been beyond his reach, instead of the brown color he thought.

…

The little guy woke up no slower than Gretel. His drowsy posture, as the energy in his body was gradually replenished and strengthened, his mental state also became extremely good.

Seeing that both people were awake.

The old man with a mysterious face said with a smile.

"We basically visited all the major colleges in Kunlun today, and the remaining ones are all niche colleges.

If you already have an intention today, there is no need to read the rest.

It's not Kunlun's enrollment season now, and the early batch of students have been studying for a long time.

So for the sake of the little guy, I think the academy should be settled as soon as possible so that he can devote himself to practice as soon as possible.

With the nourishment of this cup of tea, the little one will definitely not be unable to keep up. "

After briefly explaining to Gretel, the old man turned his attention to the little guy.

“I’ve seen so many academies today, is there anything you want to learn?

If you decide, you can go to class with them tomorrow. "

At this time, Grete noticed that when the old man blurted out his words.

The elders behind him who had been listening quietly seemed to have a hint of shock in their eyes.

The look he looked at the old man was also filled with disbelief.

However, they didn't make any extra moves, they just focused their attention on the little guy again calmly.

Being stared at by so many people, the little guy suddenly became a little nervous.

Gretel touched his head and said comfortingly.

"It's okay. Let's learn whichever one you like. If it's not suitable, we'll find another one."

The little guy thought for a while and said, "I want to learn the same thing as you."

Gretel was also in trouble for a while. Although he studied at Hogwarts, his strength was not obtained through Hogwarts.

There is no way to replicate his experience, unless God gives the little guy a panel.