Simodox mages at Hogwarts

Time passed, and for more than a day, Rai was completely immersed in the study of Muggle mathematics.

He has completely mastered the basic theory of magic guide array, and he has begun to learn more new knowledge.

"Have a good time." A brisk voice sounded from behind Rai, making Rai tremble.

It’s true. I’ve been mysterious all day and suddenly appeared. It’s very scary, okay?

This day is Saturday, and it is now 6:13 in the morning. The minute hand of the two-minute clock is pointing at the quarter of the round clock face. In seven or eight minutes, Mr. Lemon will wake up. time.

"You haven't had breakfast?" Dumbledore smiled and called, "Money"

"boom"

"Hello, dear Mr. Dumbledore, do you have anything to tell Moni?"

"Oh, of course, I think we need to prepare a big breakfast for this family of three."

"You...won't you eat, Professor Dumbledore?"

“I just had a wonderful meal before coming here and a great breakfast is always the best start to the day.”

Moni snapped his fingers and disappeared in front of the two of them. After a while, several house elves appeared at the same time, along with the tableware and food in their hands.

"Deng deng deng"

Ley turned around and saw Mr. Morn standing on the stairs, looking dumbfounded at the house elves who were laying out napkins and setting plates.

Mr. Moen rubbed his eyes vigorously, as if in disbelief. This was obviously not something that could be done by any kind of blinding method. He could not imagine what kind of blinding method could create such a scene.

"Hello, Mr. Morne, please enjoy the breakfast from Hogwarts." Dumbledore welcomed with open hands.

Rai couldn't wait to sit down.

Hmm...it smells so good...it tastes so good...

Mr. Morn poked the sandwich on the table and touched the house elf's bony arm. Only then did he believe that everything in front of him was real. He glanced at Dumbledore uneasily. He said, "Thank you." Then he slowly walked to the table and sat down, stiffly picking up the knife and fork.

A house elf immediately put a napkin around him.

Mr. Moen was still a little unbelievable. The silver plate, the attentive service, and the sumptuous breakfast. He had never enjoyed such aristocratic treatment before, and he seemed a little clumsy.

Especially since he had to admit that it all originated from that wizard's world.

Mrs. Morn, who followed Mr. Morn downstairs, happily accepted all this. Compared to Mr. Morn's nervousness, Mrs. Morn was a little excited. She called the bank elf out of curiosity. greeted, and then looked at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore stretched out his hand and made an invitation gesture, and said: "Enjoy breakfast, dear madam, and then I will take you and Rye to Diagon Alley to buy the necessary items for the new semester."

Rai glanced up at Dumbledore, who smiled back.

emmm...

How does it feel...Dumbledore is now like...a tour guide?

He glanced at Mr. Maughan, who was biting into a sandwich, and Mrs. Maughan, who was spooning a spoonful of pudding.

They probably don't know yet that they will be receiving the services of a tour guide from the most powerful man in the wizarding world...

It’s exciting to think about it. It’s my first time to enter the magic world and there is a wizard guide at the level of the Supreme Mage Society.

Little Harry's tour guide configuration is only Hagrid, a third-grade gamekeeper and key keeper.

He was extremely suspicious of Hagrid, a naive bastard whose physical attack was much higher than his magic attack...after all, he was a man who could easily bend a shotgun.

Well, stealing dragon eggs, bah, to prevent the magic stone from being stolen, you must run away quickly when he is not paying attention, otherwise it will be extremely uncomfortable to encounter Hagrid for a while.

Mrs. Morne finished her breakfast with satisfaction, and Dumbledore conjured two more cups out of thin air. The cups were automatically filled with yellow beer and floated in front of Mr. Morne and Mrs. Morne.

"Butterbeer, from the Three Broomsticks."

Mr. Moen glanced at the cup suspiciously, then looked at Mrs. Moen. After seeing Mrs. Moen happily drink the entire cup and show an expression of satisfaction, he took the cup and took a sip.

Rai took the opportunity to put the remaining food into the refrigerator together with the plates, especially the silver plates, which were all money...

Dumbledore smiled and waved his wand, and the plates that ten-year-old Ly had finally put into the refrigerator flew out of the refrigerator one after another, leaving only the food in the refrigerator.

Well, it seems that I have been discovered, my silver plate.

Ley jumped and tried to retrieve several silver plates in the air, but Dumbledore raised the plates to a higher height, and even Ley couldn't reach them.

Dumbledore was helpless. This kid was a bit greedy for money. It was not good to be like the goblins in Gringotts.

He held up his crescent-shaped lenses, and then directed the plate in the air to fly into the hands of the house elves. Then a "bang bang" sound was heard, and the silver plate disappeared into the air along with the house elves.

It turns out that house elves can teleport without snapping their fingers, so why did they snap their fingers before... Snapping their fingers does seem a bit cool.

Rai saw Dumbledore take out a can of something from his silver cloak and said, "You will have to rely on this to get to Diagon Alley from now on. It's called Floo Powder."

"Each fireplace can be connected to the Floo network. Once connected, you can travel between these fireplaces through Floo powder. However, it is a little troublesome to apply, so for every little wizard in Hogwarts, we will help you in advance. They apply well.”

Dumbledore opened the jar, walked to the decorative fireplace of the Lye family, waved his wand, and a flame fell on the few remaining logs in the fireplace.

The firewood soon started to burn, and Dumbledore grabbed a handful of powder from the jar and threw it into the fire.

The fire instantly changed from a bright red to an eerie and magical green.

He walked into the flames under Mr. Morne's horrified gaze and said with a smile: "There's not much firewood, long story short, it's clear and loud like this in Diagon Alley"

There was a flash of flame, and Dumbledore disappeared from head to beard to feet in the flames, and the flames changed from green back to red.

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Morn walked towards the flames excitedly, then screamed and quickly retreated.

Rai resisted the urge to cover her face. Mom forgot to release the floo powder...

Only then did Mrs. Morn react. She sprinkled a handful of floo powder on the flames and tentatively reached out to touch it.

After feeling the surprisingly gentle heat of the flames, she boldly steps into them: "Diagon Alley"

Mr. Moen watched in amazement as his wife disappeared into the flames, still a little hesitant to step forward.

Rai pushed his father and at the same time grabbed a handful of Floo powder and threw it into the fire.

After Mr. Moen felt the temperature of the flame, he showed an expression of disbelief and surprise. This was the first time he had shown this expression this morning.

"Diagon Alley"

Mr. Mohn disappeared in a whoosh.

After seeing his father off, Rai walked upstairs to his room and lifted up a piece of the floor.

Under the floor was £100 of pocket money that he had saved.

Well, not a lot, but a little bit...