Hogwarts transfer students just want to be in love

Few Muggles know that in a dilapidated bar in London, England, there is a small warehouse, from which one can lead to the busiest commercial street in the British wizarding world.

Diagon Alley.

When Mo Bai walked out of the arch formed by the brick wall, everything in front of him was an eye-opener for this "mountain villager" from Nurmengard, Germany.

It was a busy street with oddly shaped shops on both sides.

He saw piles of pot-like metal utensils piled up in front of a shop, shining in the sun.

I also saw a group of little kids around the door of a shop, drooling over a broom in the window.

Mo Bai squinted his eyes, oh yes, the old man seems to have said that they use brooms as a means of transportation, right?

So primitive...

Most of the people coming and going in front of them were wearing long robes and hoods, and they didn't look like normal people. Among them, the Granger family and Mobai were dressed normally, but a little abnormal.

Many wizards coming and going focused their attention on the group of people who looked a little out of place, and Mo Bai was the first to bear the brunt.

After all, his oriental face stood out more than his Muggle attire.

Hermione held the Hogwarts notice in her hand, and pulled Mobai's wrist like a little adult.

"This is Diagon Alley, all school supplies can be bought here."

She turned around and stared at the solemnity of the young man, his long messy brown hair brushed against his face, a little itchy.

"Do you have money? If not, you can go to Gringotts to apply. A student like you can receive a bursary with a notification letter."

Mo Bai touched a pocket in his pocket.

This pocket was stuffed into old Dengtou after he left yesterday, and he said it was used to give him pocket money.

At that time, the demeanor was very similar to that of the parents who gave their son pocket money.

Um, so it's the father... or the mother?
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt chills and threw out the thoughts in his head.

"I have."

“Very good~”

Hermione nodded solemnly.

Turning around again cleanly, "Then the task now is to buy your first-year stuff!"

Hermione looked very much like a sister who brought her younger brother to buy stationery, but was held back by Mo Bai.

"Correction, I have to buy second grade textbooks."

"what?!"

Hermione looked at him in disbelief, "Why can you skip a grade?!"

The young man spread his hands, "Look, the required teaching material I wrote on it is exactly the same as yours."

Hermione compared it and found that it was indeed the case.

"How could Professor Dumbledore allow this to happen?"

The little girl's messy hair was tied up in anger, like an angry little lion.

"What is your relationship with Professor Dumbledore?"

Hermione narrowed her eyes dangerously, staring at Mobai.

The boy didn't know how to answer for a while, could it be that he might be my stepmother or stepdad?
This is too weird!

"Hermione! Hermione!"

A slightly hoarse boy's voice saved Mo Bai just in time, the two of them looked over, and the first thing they saw was a lump of fiery red hair squeezed out from the crowd.

The little boy with red hair ran to Hermione excitedly, "Hey~ Harry and I have been looking for you everywhere! Why didn't you come to look for us?"

Hermione gave a small black "I'll talk about it later" look and turned to the boy.

"Oh, I'm shopping for school supplies with my friend."

Apparently because of a little temper just now, the little girl's tone is not very good now.

Ron was also a little embarrassed, he looked at Mo Bai.

"Well, hello, my name is Ron, Ron Weasley."

"Hi Ron, my name is Bai Mo, just call me Bai."

Mobai smiled and stretched out his hand while looking at Ron. Under his red hair were a pair of blue eyes, his slightly round face was dotted with a few freckles, and his whole body looked a little dirty.

Ron also looked at Mobai. He was dressed in a close-fitting black suit and behaved elegantly. The handsome Asian boy made him a little ashamed. He rubbed his hands on his clothes before holding Mobai's hand.

"Oh, then you can call me Ron."

Mo Bai smiled friendly. During the short contact, Ron, the best friend of the little girl, left an impression in his heart.

pose no threat.

"Have you bought any books yet?"

"Oh yes!" The little girl patted her forehead, "This year's textbook is Lockhart's book! I actually forgot such an important thing!"

Seeing the way the little girl's eyes lit up when she heard Lockhart's name, Mo Bai couldn't help but feel bad.

"This Lockhart, what's his background?"

The little girl's little mouth started again.

"Ghideroy Lockhart, an internationally renowned figure and author, recipient of the third class of the Order of Merlin, honorary member of the Anti-Dark Arts League, five-time winner of the "Wizard Weekly" Most Charming Smile Award, his works are in the wizarding world It was all the rage, and his experience was even more legendary, such as..."

Mobai raised his brows when he heard her telling about Lockhart's deeds in detail.

"Can he apparate at the age of 11?"

The little girl choked, and suddenly realized that the people around her seemed to be a little more "legendary". Thinking of this, the admiration for Lockhart has faded a lot.

Ron on the side suddenly yelled, "Who can release apparation at the age of 11? If there is such a person, he must be a freak!"

Mobai: (￣△￣;)
Hermione: ( 艸` )
"Pfft."

Hermione laughed and hurriedly covered her mouth. Seeing that Mo Bai's face was turning black, she couldn't help it any longer. She blurted out a crisp laugh, and patted Mo Bai's shoulder while laughing.

Ron was a little puzzled, "Hermione, what are you laughing at?"

"No... nothing."

Hermione, whose face was flushed, finally stopped her smile, "Don't you want to buy a book? Let's go!"

The place to buy books is very close, and after a while, Ron took the two of them and the Grangers to Lihen Bookstore.

When they came to the door, they found a large group of people gathered around the door of the bookstore, and a banner hung on the glass window in front of the door.

"Gideroy Lockhart will be autographing his autobiography, 'Amazing Me' today."

Mo Bai looked at the crazy crowd in front of him, and raised his eyebrows.

This person is really famous...

Hermione's eyes also lit up, but she still pulled Mo Bai, "Let's go, let's go buy books first, and see his style later!"

Several people squeezed into the bookstore with difficulty.

Mobai finally met the red-haired Weasley family and the legendary Harry Potter.

Harry Potter looked thin, with jet-black and messy black hair, and round-rimmed glasses. Mobai could clearly see a slender lightning-shaped scar on the opponent's forehead.

Is this the legendary savior?It doesn't look like it...

Harry looked a little shy, he greeted Mobai politely and didn't say anything more, and was dragged by Ron into the crowd to buy books.

And when he met the Weasleys, he had to admit that he had prejudiced against Ron at first.

He thought that Ron's dirtyness was his own problem, but now it seemed that the whole family was also dirty.

But the harmonious family atmosphere between them still made him a little envious.

Ron's father was Arthur Weasley, who looked a little funny in a small hat. When he saw the Grangers, he greeted them with bright eyes and began to chat. Hermione whispered to Mobai Said, "Ron's family is a pure-blood wizard, but his dad seems to be very interested in Muggles, and he will ask my dad some strange questions every time."

"Do wizards pay much attention to bloodline?"

Hermione shrugged noncommittally.

Suddenly, the crowd in the bookstore suddenly became agitated. The two looked and found a passage in the crowd. At the end, Harry Potter was held by a man's shoulders with a face of reluctance, and a man beside him was holding a camera crazy. When I took a photo, it was suddenly filled with smoke.

Mobai was also able to see Lockhart's true face. He was wearing a magic robe made of blue forget-me-nots, the color of which matched his pupils. Under his wavy blond hair, he could only see his white teeth. Sparkle in the flash.

What a flamboyant man...

Looking at Harry with a bitter face, he leaned closer to Hermione's ear, "Are you sure he's not a fame-seeker?"

The sensitive ears were blown by the boy's heat, and the little girl's face was immediately covered with a layer of redness. She didn't know what the other party said, so she could only respond instinctively, "Is it..."

Lockhart was announcing something to the crowd, but the boys and girls didn't listen at all, and Mobai was staring at the little girl's crystal clear, already red earlobes.

I don't even know what it tastes like...

"Cough... hum!"

Coughing sounded from around him, and he turned to find Mr. Granger staring at him with warning eyes.

Mo Bai couldn't help but blushed, it was quite embarrassing to be caught molesting someone's daughter and being caught by his father...

However, Harry, who staggered out from the crowd, successfully helped him out. Seeing him struggling to hold a stack of books, Mo Bai kindly offered his hand.

"Thank you, it's terrible..."

Harry nodded to him, and walked to the corner with the stack of books again, where Ginny, the youngest sister of the Weasleys, was standing by her new cauldron.

"Here are these for you," Harry stuffed the book directly into the cauldron, "I'm going to buy new ones..."

"I guess you must be very proud? Pote!"

A young boy with blond hair combed back, with a high-spirited look on his face, gritted his teeth and said a plosive sound. Harry saw that the other party also straightened up, facing him head-on.

"Who is this?"

Mo Bai approached Hermione again, this time she seemed to be used to the boy's approach, and said without changing her face.

"Draco Malfoy, from Slytherin College, has been at odds with Potter since the first year. His family is an aristocrat in the magic world and believes in pure blood."

"Oh……"

Mo Bai curled his lips, he was so used to it.

It's cute to see her shy.

In the distance, Harry and Draco confronted each other, and after a while Ron also joined the battle group.

Hermione pulled Mobai, "Go, let's go too."

Obviously to support her best friend.

But Mr. Weasley had already appeared beside them, glanced at Draco, but ignored him, just pressed Ron's shoulder, "What are you doing here? Everyone here is like crazy, let's go. "

"Oh~ it's Arthur Weasley."

Standing behind Draco was a tall, lanky man with long pale blond hair hanging over his shoulders, his cold gray-blue eyes staring straight at Mr Weasley.

"Lucius Malfoy."

Mr. Weasley said his name word by word.

The two began to confront each other about the Ministry of Magic again, just like Harry and Draco just now.

During the conversation, Lucius also took out Ginny's book, glanced at it and threw it back, narrowing his black eyes watching them from a distance.

When the two were blushing and their necks were thick, Lucius suddenly changed the topic and looked at the Grangers standing aside, looking up and down, with contempt and disgust visible to the naked eye.

"Weasley, I thought you wouldn't be reduced to dealing with this kind of person..."

Mr. Weasley was instantly furious, clenched his fists, and was about to punch him, but a small figure appeared in front of him.

"Sir, may I ask you to explain what is ... "this kind of person"?"