The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 115 Letters and Subway

"Which one is this?" Two days after going to Diagon Alley, Weiss sat in Jonathan's old house and muttered angrily, frowning: "I don't even use magic, there is something wrong with the Ministry of Magic's equipment. It's time to change!"

There was a letter in front of him that he heard from Harry last year, and the letter was from the same person: Mafalda Hopkirk, Department of the Prohibited Misuse of Magic, Ministry of Magic.

So Weiss reluctantly picked up the quill that was thrown aside and wrote: "Dear Mr./Ms. Mafalda Hopkirk, I must reiterate that I do not have a magic wand! I cannot cast magic! It must be you There's a malfunctioning monitor in there! Just like the last time you sent someone to spot check, I didn't hide it! I only used it once this holiday with Harry Potter, at a castle on the outskirts of Surrey! Just Once! And that time I also reiterated to the clerk who came that I did not receive the notice issued by the Ministry of Magic on the train! What’s more, I have never been on the train. Regarding this point, Hogwarts Don't think that Professor Dumbledore, Professor Minerva McGonagall, and my teacher, Mr. and Mrs. Nicolas May, can give me proof! I am very sorry that the owl of the Ministry of Magic was imprisoned privately, after all, I did not A fixed property can be used to raise owls, I need them to help me reply. PS: I have fed them some meat and nuts as compensation. PS2: I have passed the Ministry of Magic’s Department of International Magic Exchange and Cooperation for the owls in that castle. The procedure sent it to France. Good luck with your work, Wes Inbas Kabrev, 4rd Class of the Order of Merlin." After writing a long paragraph, Weiss untied the owl. Rope, muttering in his mouth: "I think he will definitely send a few people over... By the way, why did [-] Aurors run over quickly within a few minutes when I was with Harry when I was with Harry? Head? Does he still have this privilege?"

Weiss scratched his head and gave up thinking about 'Harry's privilege', went to the kitchen and picked up a plate of sausage and put it in front of the big black dog lying on the window basking in the sun, then squatted beside it, blinking It patted its head with eyes and said: "Hey! Big dog, it's time to eat! I checked, there is no dog hole in this house, how did you get in?"

The big black dog looked up at him, didn't make a sound, lowered its head and ate the meat sausage, gobbled it up, as if it had been hungry for a long time.

"I said, are you a creature from the magical world? You look so big, and why do you feel a subtle feeling every time I look at you?" Weiss touched his back and continued to mutter: "You are so thin, The coat color is really bad."

Weiss watched it eat a plate of meat sausage with a smile, picked up the plate and walked to the kitchen, poured him another plate of water, continued to squat beside it and questioned: "Do you often do this in private? Breaking into a private house? Running in to rest when the owner is not around? Do you know..."

Just when Weiss was about to speak, an owl flew in and honked cheerfully at him, interrupting his words. The snow-white fur Weiss immediately recognized it as Hedwig.

"Oh, Hedwig, come and eat some nuts, what's the matter with Harry? Let me see..." Weiss took out some nuts and threw them to Hedwig, then took down the letter and read it.

"Hmm... Hermione wrote a letter saying she's coming back soon..." Weiss looked in the direction of St. Michael Fry's Church and was a little dazed. After a while, he came back to his senses and didn't reply to the letter. He touched Hedwig to signal it. can go.

"Big dog, where did you just say? Oh! Yes! Look... Huh? Where did the big dog go?" Weiss let Hedwig go, sighed after watching her go away, turned around and wanted to continue the topic just now , but it turned out that the dog was gone, just as it had appeared, suddenly disappeared.

"...whose dog came here to trick me into eating some sausages?" Weiss said bitterly, sitting on the sofa on the balcony, basking in the sun, looking at the busy people below, dazed .

In the few days after the black dog disappeared, Weiss lived alone in Jonathan's old house, doing homework, going out for a walk from time to time, no more mail from the Ministry of Magic, and living a fulfilling life.

"What's the situation?" One morning, Weiss stared dumbfounded at the letter sent by Harry. The letter asked him if he wanted to play, which was quite normal, but why was the address of the letter addressed to the Leaky Cauldron?
Weiss scratched his head and wrote a reply letter, asking Harry to come and pick him up. After all, he didn't have a wand and couldn't take the Knight Bus.

Soon, Hedwig flew back again. Harry wrote in the letter that he could not leave Diagon Alley at will. How to get to the Leaky Cauldron by subway, and also said that if you can’t find it, you can contact Hermione in the last week and come with her. She must know how to get there, but I don’t know why, she seems to be very irritable recently. The text of the reply letter she wrote to him was clear.

Weiss looked at the letter, thought for a while, left a plate of sausage in the house, packed his things, turned and went out.

'Diagon Alley, here I come! Weiss thought so, but unfortunately, it didn't go as smoothly as he imagined.

Whether it's the intertwined subway lines or the subway exits extending in all directions, Weiss was troubled.

Fortunately, he met a kind-hearted person, so he didn't get lost in the subway and buried deep in the ground.

"There are many subway exits. It's normal if you can't remember them. You can ask the man in the blue uniform for the exits." The old woman said so, smiling and looking at the blond boy in front of her: "I didn't know the exit at first." I thought you were wandering around mischievously."

"No, I just couldn't find the exit. I didn't expect there to be so few people in the subway station. But thank you very much for your help." Weiss bowed solemnly with a sincere tone.

"You don't need to be so polite." The old woman's smiling eyes narrowed into a line, and she said briskly: "It's better to be young, I sat there to rest for a while, and saw you wandering back and forth 5 times, alas , When people are old, they need to rest after a little activity.”

"Hehe..." Weiss could only smile awkwardly.

"Are you going to transfer the car next?" The old woman stretched her neck to look at the parchment in Weiss's hand, and muttered, "Parchment?"

"Yes, the parchment. It is written on the letter that this is the exit." Weiss waved the parchment in his hand and nodded, "The station is near this exit."

"Oh, then be careful, my train is coming." The old woman smiled and pulled the corgis under her feet, turned around and boarded the subway that had just passed, and waved goodbye to Weiss through the glass .

"Best trip." Weiss watched the old man leave and waved goodbye.

…The Leaky Cauldron…

"Wess! You're here!" When Harry went downstairs to eat lunch, he found Wess pushed open the door of the Leaky Cauldron, and waved to him quickly.

"Well, I have to say that the subway is really a good thing, but there are too many exits." Weiss walked over and said, shaking the ticket in his hand.

"I thought you wouldn't arrive until the last week, with Hermione." Harry hugged Wes, and said with a smile after parting: "I guess you must get lost, but you found it. First Sit down, Old Tom recently launched a new hamburger, which tastes very good." Harry secretly pointed to the hamburger on another table and said.

"Well, okay, but Mr. Tom! Give me a big glass of sherry first! Add ice! I'm dying of thirst!" Weiss nodded in agreement, and then quickly shouted to the owner, Old Tom, who was standing at the bar.

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