time at hogwarts

Time flies by, a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and Jessamine Weplington’s words still seem to echo in my ears.

Magos sat in the living room and looked at the complex spell written on parchment with a special potion in his hand. This is the life-saving spell passed down from the Weplinton family, but Magos thinks it should be called The curse of gambling.Magos estimated that Weplinton didn't want to give it to him at first. When the deposit of 200 galleons was returned to him, he smiled and said, just think of it as a gift from me when you get married.Maybe it was this sentence that gave him the idea of ​​giving the magic spell to him.After Magos refused several times, he just let it take its course and put it away. However, at that time, he said that he should never use it unless he had to. It was a miracle that he survived. If he tried it again, he would have no confidence that he would survive. , Magos believed that, he just wanted to have one more life-saving skill without losing money, so he just learned not to use it.After a month of study, he can roughly read this spell, but it will take several years to actually use it. There is no way, he has not yet reached the minimum standard for using this spell, so he has not spent much energy on it. Above, just look at it occasionally.

Magos put away the magic spell and picked up the mysterious parchment on the table. There was a notebook next to it with a few lines of words. These were the few words that Weplinton knew. He remembered that at that time, the other party was also a famous brand. A graduate of the university took out the parchment and showed it to him. Unexpectedly, he took one look and said that it was a very ancient spell or ritual. He could only recognize a few common words in it. He pointed out: I told him the meaning in several places, there were six words in total, monster (now called magical beasts), sacrifice, magic, life, crisis. He was not sure about the last word, it seemed to be the only one and it seemed to be a one-off.In the end, he seemed to feel a trace of magic power from above, but his magic power is now severely damaged. He is not sure whether he felt it wrong or if it was real, because this is too exaggerated. If there is still magic power on this parchment of unknown age, , then how strong is the person who casts this magic power? You must know that this is only part of it.Before he left, he said not to show this parchment to anyone else in the future. It might be an evil spell or ritual. If he really wanted to know what was written in it, he could wait until he went to Hogwarts to go to the library. Find it in the library.

"Alas." Looking at only half of the word at the end, Magos sighed, not sure if he could collect it all.After putting everything away, I picked up a copy of "Monsters and Where to Find Them" (also called "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them"). This is a very famous book written by Newt Scamander.There was a reason why he was sitting in the living room instead of the study early today. Since the last time Weplinton told his father something about attending Hogwarts, his father learned that Halloween would be held in the college. There was a grand banquet to celebrate. At that time, it was necessary to dress up, and a man's dress was nothing more than a suit. For this reason, his father decided to take him to Savile Row, the world's top hand-made suit sewing mecca, to customize several suits. Suit, and Magos felt that he was growing up quickly now, and his father would probably take him there every year in the future. Just thinking about it gave him a headache. The thing he disliked wearing the most was a suit.

His father came back before he could see him for a while. Maybe because Europeans always have a special liking for suits, his parents were particularly interested in him getting customized suits, and it was said that they had made an appointment a few days ago.If it weren't for the fact that his father had some urgent matters on his hands these days, he would have probably left a few days ago.On the way to Savile Row his parents kept talking about suits, and he was confused.I was confused and listened to words I didn’t understand all the way and finally arrived at my destination.

There were very few people on Savile Street, so the Wills took Magos directly to a tailor shop called Kingsman, which his parents said was the most famous here.After a tedious process, all the sizes were finally measured, and at the strong request of his parents, he tried on several suits of similar sizes at the same time.Standing in front of the three-way mirror, Magos looked at himself in the mirror and had to admit that he looked really good in a suit.Moreover, it was not as uncomfortable as he thought when wearing it. Suddenly, his mind changed and he felt that wearing a suit would be a good idea.His mother exclaimed in exaggeration when she saw it, and his father also smiled happily.

"Not bad, not bad, quite similar to the style of your father and me back then." These were Mr. Earl's original words at that time.Earning an eye roll from the countess.Although the suit they tried on still had big flaws in their eyes, Magos didn't feel anything at all, but it was indeed very comfortable to wear. He was now looking forward to what a tailor-made suit would look like.

After returning home and finishing the meal, Mrs. Will couldn't wait to go to the salon to show off her handsome son. Count Will left quickly before the work at hand was over. Except for some servants, Magos was the only one left in the huge castle. Himself, his mother wanted to take her son to the salon, but he sternly refused. He didn't want to be surrounded by a group of women like Hello Kitty and have to be touched...

Spending an afternoon at home, even with a magic book, was clearly not what Magos had in mind.After driving to the bar not far away, Burton went to the coffee shop to drink coffee as usual. By the way, the waiters in the coffee shop all knew him.Magos got out of the car and slowly headed to the Leaky Cauldron.

"Hello." As he was about to arrive at the bar, a somewhat uneasy yet strong female voice sounded in his ear.

Magos looked back and saw a girl with thick brown hair pretending to be calm and looking at him.see girl

For a moment, Magos felt as if his heartbeat had stopped for a second. He couldn't believe that he would meet one of the savior trio - Hermione Grann before going to Hogwarts. Jay.

Hermione looked at the boy staring at her blankly in front of her, and glared at him angrily, wondering where this idiot came from, and at the same time she regretted that she shouldn't have stopped him.

"Hey, hey. What are you looking at?" Hermione pouted angrily.

"Ah, I'm sorry, seeing you reminds me of a friend from before." McGoss gave a lame reason with a silly smile.But it seemed like Hermione believed it.

"Hello, my name is Magos, Magos Will. What can I do for you?" Magos calmed down and asked thoughtfully.The little Hermione didn't know what a routine was, so she answered naturally,

"My name is Hermione, Hermione Granger. (English names are generally very long, Hermione should be called Hermione Jane Granger, here a combination of a surname and a first name is used.) I want to ask..." She hesitated at the end.

Magos guessed that she must have received the admission notice to Hogwarts and came to buy the items on the list according to the address.

"Are you going to Diagon Alley?"

"Yes." She looked very excited, but then she suppressed it.

"Then go over there. Diagon Alley is inside the Leaky Cauldron." Magos said with some confusion.

"Yes, I know, I saw it on the admission notice, but..."

“Wonder if it’s true that ordinary people can’t see it.”

Hermione's eyes widened when she heard this. "How do you know what I want to ask? And how can you see that bar and know about Diagon Alley? Don't you mean that ordinary people don't know about it?"

Magos looked at her speechlessly. The little girl still looked very cute now. "First of all, you are asking what I think you will ask. Don't ask me why I think so. Secondly, since I know everything , that means I am also a wizard, why don’t I know that since I am a wizard?”

"But...but...well, just treat you as a wizard." Hermione was speechless and finally pretended to be nonchalant.

"What the hell, I just..." McGos muttered.

Hermione pretended not to hear, "Is there really magic? I just received the notice for Hogwarts this morning. My parents said to ask where the school is first, so I sneaked out and came up there. This address. And, can you do magic?" At the end of the sentence, he looked at Magos with some suspicion.

"Of course I can, but I can't show it to you here. How about we go to the bar first? I'm also going to Diagon Alley."

Hermione seemed to have made a lot of determination and nodded slowly, then showed a fierce expression (this is what she thought) "I'm warning you, I have practiced martial arts, if you want to do anything to me, be careful I’m not polite to you.”

"What will I do to you?" Magos looked at the girl in front of him speechlessly. When he saw her making an unknown martial arts start, he sighed and said, "Okay, you are very powerful. I am very scared. What are you doing?" Do you want to go or not? If you’re afraid, forget it.”

"Who said I'm afraid? Just go." He said, passing Magos and walking straight towards the bar.But when they got to the door, they hesitated again. They looked at the dilapidated door in front of them hesitantly, and then looked back at the passers-by who ignored them.

"Don't worry, it's actually quite big inside, and there are many wizards inside, so don't be afraid." Magos walked up to her and said.

"You're the one who's afraid." He raised his head and opened the door and walked in.

Just like what happened to Magos when he first arrived, there was silence as soon as he entered.She squirmed behind Magos with some fear.

"Welcome to our new wizard." Magos shouted inside seeing her scared look.

"Oh, welcome, welcome." "Ha, the little wizard has brought a little wizard..."......

As soon as Magos finished speaking, everyone responded and immediately returned to the previous lively state. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that someone shouted, "Three years of blood gain, the death penalty is not a loss."

"How do you feel now? In fact, I was like this when I first came here. I was shocked. This is their way of welcoming new wizards. It's hard to understand but they like it." Magos shrugged in a funny way and whispered.

"Pfft...thank you." Hermione's voice was as silky as a mosquito's.In the noisy bar, Magos only heard a laugh, but couldn't hear anything behind.

"What did you say?"

"Humph, forget it if you didn't hear me." He said like a proud little swan walking forward again with his head held high.