International students at Hogwarts

Chapter 1 This Cat Seems to Have Heatstroke
1991, Summer, Scotland, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Headmaster's Office.

Although it is summer, the Scottish Highlands are not very hot, and the fireplace is still lit in the house.

Near the center of the room, sat an old man with silver hair and beard—the president of the International Federation of Wizards, the chief wizard of the Wizengamot, the holder of the Order of Merlin First Class, the founder of the Order of the Phoenix, and a recognized contemporary figure in the wizarding world. The greatest wizard, the only sun in the hearts of all the teachers and students of Hogwarts - Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore.

In front of Dumbledore's desk stood a tall, fair-haired witch in emerald green robes.Her hair was pulled into a tight bun, her lips were tightly pursed, and her face looked impatient.

This witch is Minerva McGonagall, the professor of Transfiguration at Hogwarts, the current dean of Gryffindor College and the vice-principal of Hogwarts, and is considered by the public to be Dumbledore's successor.

"The Dursleys are playing tricks. I hope they can do their best. I still have hundreds of students' letters to write, so I don't have time to bother with them!"

Dumbledore smiled gently, and picked up a plate, "Judging from the magical feedback attached to the letter, all the letters to Harry were intercepted by the Dursleys, but it doesn't matter, as long as we continue to send them , that family will..."

"Oh, Merlin! Every letter must be signed by me!" Professor McGonagall was as angry as a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"It's more work for those who can. Let me have some honey lemon candy first? I just bought it yesterday. If it's really not possible, I will send Hagrid to act as a postman." Dumbledore tried hard to squeeze out a smiling face.

McGonagall frowned, and took the plate full of candies, "Well, you have your own arrangements," and then she waved her wand, and all the candies on the table disappeared. "The elderly should eat less sugar."

Dumbledore's smile completely froze on his face, "Ah, this..."

Σ(｀д′*ノ)ノ

Dumbledore's eyes flickered under the half-moon-shaped lenses, and his expression became a little more serious. He picked up a letter that had just been sealed from the table, and said slowly: "Give me all the letters for the start of school, here There is a more important thing to trouble you to do. I originally wanted Severus to go, but after much deliberation, you are safer."

"What do you want to say?" Professor McGonagall was keenly aware of something.

"I hope you will go to the Central Plains. This year we have a freshman from the Central Plains." Dumbledore said very seriously.

"What!" Professor McGonagall showed a shocked expression, "Didn't Hogwarts only admit students from around England?"

"I don't know why, but since Hogwarts magic pen has written such a name, we're going to admit him. I need you to run for me, Minerva. The Portkey is ready."

"Okay. I'll go there." Professor McGonagall nodded. "As the vice-principal, it's also my job to pick up the students. But I'll let the house elves keep an eye on you, don't have too many Unrealistic idea!"

"Yeah, there's no problem, you go, be safe!" Dumbledore adjusted his glasses, picked up a roll of parchment from the table, and began to study it seriously.After Professor McGonagall left, the parchment slowly deformed and turned into a delicate little bottle filled with chocolate.

Dumbledore squeezed out a piece of chocolate from it, put it into his mouth and chewed it slowly, then looked around, got up quickly, and hid the bottle behind the portrait of Principal Phineas.

Minerva, you are still too young!
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Unit [-], Family Building, Quancheng Gangzhong, Lixia District, Quancheng, the capital of Qingzhou
A boy is enjoying the shade under a big tree.

The boy's name is Lu Ren.

It was the summer vacation, Lu Ren's parents were at school giving make-up lessons to students who were going to be seniors, and Lu Ren, who was on summer vacation, was resting at home bored.

Lu Ren had a handsome appearance, wearing a white old man's shirt, a pair of fat black cloth trousers, and a pair of flip-flops on his feet. He was lying on a bamboo chair with a cattail fan in his hand and another Holding a copy of "Golden History" in his hand, he read it with relish.He hummed a ditty while reading a book.

"You can't be considered the master of the city of BJ. You can steal half a day's leisure in the mountains. Don't disturb the people who walk around here. Please feel free..."

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a tiger-skinned raccoon cat squatting in the corner.The cat's hair is clean and smooth, and looks shiny and smooth.There is a small circle of patterns around the eyes, which looks a bit like glasses.

"This cat is very beautiful." Lu Ren didn't take it seriously either. There are many wild cats in the family courtyard, which are fed by students every day. They are fatter than domestic cats.

At this time, Professor McGonagall had an idea: hot, really hot!
How can this place be so hot!

Goodness see you!Professor McGonagall has lived in Scotland all his life, where the weather is between 0°C and 20°C throughout the year, but now Springs is in midsummer, and the temperature is as high as 38°C!Not only hot, but also stuffy!

Only people like Lu Ren who have lived in Quancheng for two lifetimes can get used to the weather here.

Professor McGonagall felt a little dizzy. She wanted to walk towards Lu Ren, but as soon as she took a step, her vision went dark, and she fell to the ground with a thud.

Lu Ren:? ? ?
Does this cat seem to be suffering from heat stroke?

etc!What? !

Something happened that shattered Lu Ren's three views.Professor McGonagall, who was unconscious, suddenly showed his original shape.Lu Ren watched a cat gradually transform into a woman with his own eyes.

Lu Ren: Ah, this...

Is the joke about the cat girl that netizens said true? Can the operation of "change for me" really be realized?

As bizarre as it was, there was indeed a woman who had fainted before my eyes, and although she was a cat a few seconds ago, I couldn't stand by.

Generally speaking, heatstroke is not a very serious problem, but it is very troublesome if you faint from heatstroke. If you can't rescue it in time, it may really endanger your life.

Lu Ren managed to carry Professor McGonagall into a cool room. Fortunately, Dumbledore sent the skinny Professor McGonagall. If it was Hagrid, then Lu Ren could only call 120.

Lu Ren took out a new towel, filled it with cold water, applied it to Professor McGonagall's forehead, and then applied some cool oil on her temples.After finishing the emergency treatment, he pinched Professor McGonagall's Renzhong acupoint vigorously.

Soon, Professor McGonagall woke up.

She felt much better, the surrounding heat seemed to dissipate, but there was a pungent smell coming from her temples, but this smell made her wake up a lot—and one thing to say, the temples felt cool, Very comfortable.

"Are you better? Take it easy, I'll get you a fan." Professor McGonagall heard someone talking, but the problem was that she couldn't understand a word.

She said weakly: "What are you talking about?"

Lu Ren: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

I'm confused, just by looking at her appearance, I can tell that she is a foreigner!I don't understand Chinese!

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