Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

The male police officer and the woman sat up straight and looked at Harry seriously, looking at him with question marks on his face.

What, what's going on?

Harry shrank his neck, wondering if he had asked a bad question.

"Child, although I don't know why you must call him godfather, but in any case, this kind of abduction should not be recognized."

"You don't need to call that kidnapper your godfather for some food or some clothes."

"We have contacted the embassy of the country in Neon, and they will contact the country to find your parents..."

"Ah, by the way, I remember that your information said that his parents have passed away? What a poor child."

"There should be a guardian, right?"

"Or do you need to contact the church or orphanage?"

Crackling, crackling, crackling——

Harry's eyes were spinning and he was completely dizzy. What on earth were these two guys talking about! Obviously I can understand the neon language, but why am I completely unable to understand what these two guys said!

"I, I just want to go home with my godfather!"

The little wizards sat around the fire.

At this time, the sky was already very dark. Fortunately, they had returned to Ono's house.

The Ono couple did not seem to be aware of Miss Yako's departure from home in the afternoon. Instead, they warmly welcomed the little wizards who had returned. Of course, they were also very curious about the charming Professor Lockhart.

"Hey, you are actually a professor!" Mrs. Ono exclaimed, "I can't tell at all. With your appearance, you are definitely a top star!"

Mr. Ono nodded in agreement, "It is indeed a face that can fascinate many young girls."

"The smile is also very heart-warming."

"He seems like a really nice guy!"

"Does professors even need to rely on their looks these days?"

"Hey, if you put it that way, I seem to remember that the doctor from the Saito family is also very good-looking."

"Times have really changed. Sure enough, people don't just need a smart brain, they also need outstanding looks."

Professor Lockhart felt that the expression on his face was almost unbearable. The two old men praised each other one after another and couldn't stop. But he didn't know how to refute, so he could only laugh uneasily and echo at any time. Two sentences to express that you are listening obediently and not perfunctoryly.

"Ah, come and save me!" Professor Lockhart roared in his heart, "Please! Whether it's Hermione or Yuko, please save me for the sake of your idol!"

Sure enough, the elderly are the group in the world that need the most care, but sometimes there is no way to care for them. The same goes for newborn babies.

They are all existences that Professor Lockhart is not good at dealing with.

"So why do you want to bake it?" Miss Yaozi's disapproving voice came from outside the door, "The master and his wife can't eat such spicy food!"

"What are you thinking? This pot is for us to eat. Mr. Ono and Mrs. Ono's have been dug out of the ground by me a long time ago. Well, it should be cooked by now, right?"

As the voice fell, Ms. Yazi came in with a very large rectangular baking pan. The Ono couple curiously raised their heads and took a look. They saw that it was covered with a thick layer of red chili peppers, and they immediately put out their taste. thought.

"It's really full of energy." Mrs. Ono covered her mouth and chuckled, "We all liked spicy food when we were young, but it's a pity..."

"Well, it's not impossible to eat it now, you just have to be careful." Mr. Ono joked, "If you smoke it, it will cause trouble for the children."

Mrs. Ono rolled her eyes at him dissatisfied, "What are you talking about?"

Mr. Ono smiled like a 90-year-old child.

Just as he was talking, another smell came, a very rich and fresh aroma, like a tonic soup that had been boiled for a long time.

"It smells so good." Mrs. Ono murmured to herself, "I suddenly feel hungry."

Mr. Ono sniffed the fragrance in the air and said, "Ah, this smell is so wonderful."

Before he finished speaking, two bowls of porridge were placed in front of the two old men.

The color of the soup was a bit strange. If it were porridge, it would have been dyed a precipitated white color, but the porridge that appeared in front of the two of them was very clear, with emerald green green onions sprinkled on it, and it looked plain. Nothing surprising.

But it still smells great!

Robert was still quite uneasy about this bowl of porridge. You should know that he was just an ordinary wizard who could barely cook the rice, and he was really not good at cooking.

This time, I used several kinds of meat that can be eaten by the elderly, mixed with herbs to make a pot of soup, and then added rice to cook a pot of porridge.

But we usually call it...porridge.

It's really not that thick after all.

"I can taste meat." Mrs. Ono said blankly, "How long has it been since I ate meat..."

Mr. Ono huffed and puffed away his arms and swallowed the porridge. He seemed to have a good appetite and probably planned to refill the bowl.

Miss Yazi breathed a sigh of relief and gave a thumbs up to Robert standing aside.

Robert also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't say it out loud.

The dining process was relatively quiet. After Ono and his wife walked arm in arm in the yard, and Miss Yako left with them worriedly, the little wizards began to chatter among themselves.

"Tell me, where are Harry and Sirius now?" Hermione asked a question, "Are they in Eastern Europe now?"

"You should have arrived in France, right?" Murakami said uncertainly, "It's been so long."

Yuko nodded in agreement.

Professor Lockhart laughed out loud, "Haha, that idiot Sirius, maybe he is worried about how to deal with the airport staff now, right? That guy is very bad at dealing with serious Muggles. He has been like this ever since. ”

Hermione asked doubtfully, "Does the professor know Sirius very well?"

"How should I put it? When Sirius and James were in school, basically everyone didn't know them." Professor Lockhart shrugged. "After all, they are a group of bad guys. Of course, for Gryffindor , probably a hero, after all, James' Quidditch skills are really good, beyond your imagination."

As he spoke, he also took Harry as an example, "I heard that Harry Potter used a broom for the first time to catch the memory ball that was thrown against the castle wall, and it was not damaged by him?"

Hermione nodded quickly, that was Harry's highlight moment.

"Then I can tell you, if James did this, it would only take him three seconds to catch the ball."