Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

Mid-July, No. 13, Privet Drive.

In the basement, in the biological alchemy room.

Harry was naked from the waist up, with spiral patterns on both shoulders. He sat on the iron bed and looked at a piece of parchment over and over again.

Drawn on the parchment is a pair of magic patterns similar to wings.

While reading, his eyes couldn't conceal their anticipation and looked toward the door.

He is waiting.

Click——

The door was opened, and Mu En walked in helplessly. The living sterilizers on both sides of the door sprayed out alcohol spray.

"It's so troublesome. There are five people going to Cambridge, and it turns out that three of them are ordinary people." Mu En muttered: "It would be great if Sindel was here, it would save a lot of trouble."

"Perhaps in their view, this is a rare opportunity. You must know that after graduating from high school, you can simply go to Cambridge to study without taking exams. This is completely impossible under the education system here."

"That's true." Moon nodded: "I guess Hermione has already put her mind on this, what about you?"

"I don't know yet." Harry shook his head: "I feel that the things about Hogwarts alone are enough for me to study deeply for a lifetime. In addition, I haven't really thought about the future. After all, my parents have left me countless things. I’m glad that at least I can learn what I want to learn without any pressure.”

"That's true." Mu En nodded and disinfected his hands again.

"Let's get started, I'll coordinate, just this time."

As he spoke, two bloody tentacles fell from the sky.

Harry always felt that Uncle Moon's biological alchemy had an aesthetic of flesh and blood creation.

If it were him, he might be closer to a plant aesthetic. For example, these two tentacles would not be bloody tentacles, but plant vines that look more alive.

Pointing the cavities of the two vines, which resembled the mouthparts of some kind of worm, to his eyes, Harry pressed them without hesitation.

The sharp teeth gently bite around the eye, injecting biological anesthetic, and the tentacles extend from the cavity and enter the eyeball.

The next moment, Harry opened his eyes again.

My field of vision has completely changed to looking down, and I only see myself sitting on the iron bed, with Uncle Mu En standing next to me.

"It's amazing."

His hands are raised and turned habitually, which is a visual inspection.

However, at this moment, his vision is no longer connected to the eye structure of the face.

"Get down, let's start." Mu En raised her head and looked at 'him' on the ceiling.

"I don't think there is any need to repeat the instructions for adjusting sight distance and precision." Mu En reminded.

Harry's thoughts moved, and he saw that the things in front of him began to get closer. First there was an uncomfortable blur, and then it became clear again.

"Understood." Harry said concisely: "Uncle Moon, how many [eyeballs] can you receive, analyze and process at the same time?"

"I don't know, can you watch the entire Hogwarts? Who would be free to test the limits of this thing." Mu En explained casually. "Releasing multiple eyeballs to explore unfamiliar terrain has been a method I used a long time ago. I prefer to directly launch the ripples of the mage's hand for modeling in my head."

Harry was a little shocked, he had tried this method before.

But I can't even model a bedroom in my mind.

Putting on Ravenclaw's crown, he quickly lay down on the iron bed. Then, the runes on his shoulders and elbows were activated, his arms were bent from the shoulder blades, and he began to disinfect his back, prepare the skin, and Micro-adjustment of runes based on muscles.

After a moment, he drew out the golden snake staff.

"Veravito—"

The wand quickly shrunk and turned into a heavy carving knife.

blood splatter

"Driving magic power - not enough, still not enough!" Mu En said seriously, but his tone was not urgent.

If his tone was anxious, the boy's success rate would probably be much lower this time.

In research, the priority of [Calmness] is only below [Knowledge].

At night, as the last knife fell, the carving knife fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

And there were already blood stains on the ground.

There was also blood on Mu En's hands, which was the result of his emergency control when Harry made a mistake.

"Klein's third sequence, the eighth knife linking the runes, you almost carved it into the bone."

Harry held himself up, his hands shaking uncontrollably.

"I may need to make another adjustment to the pain sensitivity of my body." He explained: "Maybe it's because I was beaten to the core by you too many times. This kind of injury can't affect my knife, but it does. It makes me less sensitive to crisis.”

"Maybe." Mu En said, and two tentacles hung from the ceiling again.

A human universal blood transfusion needle and a disinfectant sprayer.

Harry unplugged the eye connector, gave himself a blood transfusion, and after treating his injuries, he stood up impatiently, waving his arms like a chicken.

Mu En was silent for a moment, her eyes lingered on Harry's eyes that had been swollen by the linker, and she shook her head helplessly.

Harry also smiled awkwardly.

After putting on his clothes and walking out of the basement, Harry first found a mirror. He felt that his eyes should be about the same as toads now.

Mu En looked at Lucifer: "Where are we?"

"South of France." Lucifer said, then looked at Harry, suddenly turned his head, and focused his gaze on the corner.

"The broom, you are useless in the future, you are abandoned."

"!!"

The meteor suddenly flew into the air, the broom moved on the ground, and quickly came to Harry's side, carefully circling Harry, the broom handle bent down for a while, and twisted into a twist for a while.

"Why are you running so fast?" Mu En didn't care about these, but was a little confused about the speed.

"If you give me some emotions, I can go faster." Lucifer smiled and said, "Heart, it's so delicious, can you give me another one?"

"Okay." Mu En nodded. It was not difficult for him to grow a heart again.

But the one Lucifer ate was the heart of his soul concept.

In other words, his concept of heart should be with Lucifer now.

Even if he urged his body to grow another heart, it would be essentially the same as a tumor.

Tumor. If the child wants to eat it, he can eat it.

"Forget it." Lucifer pretended to vomit, he was just joking.

On the other side, Harry was constantly explaining to Meteor.

"I didn't abandon you."

"We will still play together."

"It's not that I don't like flying with you, I just..."

Meteor was opposite Harry, with the broom handle drooping down, and the whole broom was extremely lost.

Mu En smiled helplessly and comforted Meteor: "Then you two good friends should fly together."

Meteor nodded his head very disappointedly, and didn't raise it in the end.

Lucifer saw this scene, covered his mouth and laughed. It was him who called Meteor at the beginning, and now this was the scene he wanted to see.

Mu En took a look at the map and confirmed the east, south, west and north.

"It seems that there is a wizard village dozens of kilometers away from us. Let's go and have a look." He said and walked out of the door first.

Harry looked around and quickly returned to the room with a phantom.

When he appeared again, he had already put on a pair of sunglasses.

"Have you remembered what you should remember?" Mu En reminded again.

Harry nodded seriously.

Just like when I was ten years old, Uncle Muen taught me magic by letting me read books and understand it myself. When it comes to dressing and hairstyle, he taught me step by step.

Muen's current flying teaching is also very concise.

You should be able to control your control and float freely, and always use magic to build a wind-breaking shield in front of you.

Otherwise, after flying a circle, your hair will be messy and your clothes will be wrinkled.

Harry also remembers these small details of flying clearly. In the past, everyone flew on a broom, but now he is flying by himself, and it is not good not to pay attention to his image.

Soon, he tried to mobilize the alchemical array on his back.

The first feeling that emerged was light!

It was as light as if my internal organs were hollowed out. Damn, why did I think of this description? I really learned a bad brain.

Then, there was a sense of floating from the heart. I lightly tapped my toes and floated up.

Up and down, left and right, move as you like.

Seeing Harry flying so happily, Meteor finally raised his head.

Can't be a broom that kills the fun.

"Let's go." Mu En said, looked at the direction, and flew towards the horizon.

In the sky, under the night.

Mu En looked at Harry who suddenly appeared on the left and the meteor that suddenly appeared on the right, and his face suddenly became a little confused.

Is it so comfortable?

And Harry was waiting, wanting to try if he could

The next moment, a loud bang appeared in his ears, and the huge airflow completely destroyed the flying posture of his meteor, tilting to both sides.

Looking again, its wake can be seen clearly even from a long distance.

Harry quickly calmed his mind, put his hands forward, and chased after it.

The invisible diaphragm like the head of an airplane opened in front of him, and the four-layer Koch snowflake magic sequence embedded in his body kept flowing and roaring.

The wind was getting louder and louder, and the whole robe was already rustling. The dynamic vision that was invincible in the Quidditch field could no longer see things on the ground clearly here.

However, he couldn't catch up with the figure in front of him.

Forever, forever within his sight, but out of reach.

They were separated.

The next moment, the figure in front of Harry suddenly flew upwards, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through the clouds.

Harry followed closely, turned around, and flew towards the sky.

The ground was getting farther and farther away from him, and the mountains and rivers were in full view. A familiar yet brand new feeling appeared in his heart.

The next moment, he had already poured into the clouds.

Somehow, he suddenly opened his arms and opened his palms.

It seemed that he wanted to catch the cloud.

The next moment, the moonlight came like silver waves, and the sky was blue-black, not pure black. The moon was round and huge, and it was brighter than ever before.

Under his feet, there was an endless sea of ​​clouds.

"This is... above the sky."

He opened his arms, never thinking that he would have such a day.

And in the huge moon disk, in the distance, a black dot stood quietly.

Harry quickly floated over, and Moon withdrew his gaze from the moon.

"You have never seen a moon this bright."

"No." Harry shook his head repeatedly.

"In the evening or early morning, if you like, you can also come and see it. This feeling of being alone in the sky is really exciting."

Harry carefully recalled the feeling just now, the feeling of standing proudly above the world.

It was too exciting.

"When you can fly higher, you can also overlook the planet under our feet." Mu En smiled: "That's another feeling."

"Uncle Mu En, did you feel like this before?" Harry asked curiously.

"Yeah." Mu En nodded: "At that time, the kingdom's magic spaceship technology was not yet mature, and I enjoyed the sky alone. Later. Later, it was no longer possible. The war broke out, the sky was always foggy, and the sky was full of gunpowder, so I stopped flying."

Harry knew about this war.

Heard it from Mr. Lucifer.

Mr. Lucifer also said that he didn't like the flames in the war, they were very rude.

But Harry never knew which war it was, nor did he know the names of the two countries in the war.

"Uncle Mu En--"

"And this." Mu En said, suddenly his body felt light, and he fell naturally with the wind.

"What is this?" Harry was stunned for a moment, and then immediately released the array and fell to the ground.

It was indeed a different feeling.

However, looking at the ground getting closer and closer, Harry felt that this might be a way to play for excitement.

A moment later, two figures flew out of the dense forest with a broom.

Harry also learned from Muen and stretched the distance of falling to the limit, but unfortunately he fell hard.

The Pyrenees is the border between France and Spain.

What is amazing is that there is such a small but famous country in this border mountain.

Andorra.

However, unlike the Isle of Man, the Isle of Man is sandwiched between England and Northern Ireland and has become a magic-free place in the UK.

Andorra has a unique position in the magic world of France and Spain. It has the only full wizard village in the three countries.

This is the largest wizard gathering area among the three countries except for the Plaza Cache Hotel in Paris.

From a distance, the two saw a large village, surrounded by a spell, which was obviously used for concealment.

The surroundings were bustling with people, and the two even saw Gringotts here.

However, Mu En was the first to step into a lively tavern.

"Damn, where did the monster come from? Get out!!" The bar owner saw Mu En and took out his wand first, chattering.

Mu En looked around the tavern. There were bandaged monsters, gloomy wizards in long robes, and the most typical old witch in film and television works.

"If you have nothing to say, just shut up." Mu En spoke slowly.

"Oh, British accent, your French is good." The boss raised his eyebrows and took back his wand: "Do you British people always have to lower your throat when you speak?"

"I'm not British. Besides, do you French people have a knot in your tongue when you are born?" Mu En responded while scanning the wine cabinet, and turned his head again: "What do you want to drink?"

"I don't know." Harry shook his head repeatedly.

"A glass of Cognac Venom Brandy and a glass of Butterbeer."

"Okay, wait a moment." The boss nodded.

"Uncle Muen, do you think I should learn two more languages?" Harry asked while sitting on the table. He just listened to French in English, but he didn't understand even a third of it.

He envied this ability to travel around the world without obstacles.

"No need, as I said before, the things you want to learn now are actually not worth mentioning when you are in a high position." He waved his hand.

"I didn't know Greek, German, or French before, but I strengthened my brain, understood the language logic behind different languages, and read two translation books - that's it. Anyway, don't waste time learning this now."

Harry nodded, and suddenly thought: "I remember Beauxbatons is also in the Pyrenees?"

"Yes, eight out of ten people around us are probably from this school."

"Really?" Harry was a little confused: "I remember there seems to be a rumor that Beauxbatons is a girls' school?"

"What?" Moon looked at Harry dumbly: "You guys are a bit too exaggerated, there are rumors that Durmstrang is a boys' school."

Harry nodded and smiled awkwardly: "That's what they said, of course, I don't believe it, just said so."

Chatting, just talk along

"Well, I'm sure that such a beautiful rumor about girls' schools is used to deceive those No-Maj boys who have just entered the school."

In fact, it is true. This is a rumor Harry heard in the first grade.

He didn't get along with his classmates much in the second and third grades, and Draco would not lie to him with such stupid news.

In short, the news in Harry's mind was very interesting to a first-year student, but outdated to a third-year student, and the news had not been updated at all.

The drinks were served, and the adults and children chatted leisurely.

Suddenly, two figures appeared, breaking this peaceful and relaxed night.

The atmosphere in the air gradually became hot, and everyone's eyes were attracted by a beautiful figure at the door.

Harry turned his head and saw a girl who could be said to be the most beautiful girl he had ever seen in his life. Her long silver hair hung behind her like a waterfall. She stood in front of the bar and attracted everyone's attention.

She was also holding the hand of a little girl, who also had silver hair. One look at her told her that she would also be a beautiful girl in the future.

The girl seemed to notice something, touched her cheek, and then a trace of panic flashed across her face.

At the same time, two men stood up at the table next to Harry, leaning towards the girl while mumbling something.

"Something is wrong." Harry whispered hurriedly.

"Well, fairy blood. No, Veela, that's what it's called here." Muen nodded.

Harry almost thought it was the goblins in Gringotts, and couldn't help but think of Professor Flitwick.

"Really? Isn't that what the book says."

"That proves that your brain block technique has improved a little, but not much. You can't even detect this level of charm power, but you are just defended by instinct." Muen took a sip of wine casually.

Harry looked back again, and in just two sentences, the girl was surrounded by several people.

Mu En rubbed his ears unconsciously. There were not only French people here, but also many Spanish people. The Spanish and French were like two mosquitoes with the same tongues that could not be straightened, but the buzzing frequency was completely different.

"It's so noisy."

"What are they talking about?" Harry frowned under his sunglasses.

"Some dirty words." Mu En said, his face was calm, and he just waved his hand: "A bunch of big men surrounded a half-blooded veela, what can it be?"

As soon as the voice fell, Harry had already stood up.

Mu En hesitated for a moment, but still didn't finish the rest of the words, and didn't want to stop Harry.

He wanted to say that this girl was not so weak.