Hogwarts Mental Rehabilitation Center

“Are you sure this is here?”

Travis sat in the passenger seat and looked at the store next to him with a question mark.

Next to it is a candy store, a very ordinary candy store. There are many customers in the store, both adults and children.

"It's right here."

Bell glanced at the letter and put it away, then picked up a bottle of wine, which was half a bottle.

"Drinking makes people brave"

Bell: "What"

"It's nothing, let's go. Can you still move?"

"certainly"

Bell opened the car door and got out of the car. A gust of cool wind blew over his slightly hot cheeks, making Bell feel intoxicated and dizzy for a moment.

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After taking a deep breath, Bell adjusted his clothes and walked to Travis' side and stretched out his hand to Travis.

Originally, Travis didn't want to shake it, but looking at Bell's hand that was shaking slightly like the early stage of Parkinson's disease, Travis still shook it after hesitating.

He held a black suitcase in one hand and Bell in the other.

"Okay, let's just treat it as a gifted eight-year-old child."

Travis was thinking as he walked forward, and suddenly felt something was wrong as he walked.

His forward speed did not change, but the arm holding Bell became straighter and straighter, which meant that Bell's forward speed slowed down.

"I shouldn't have drank just now. I'm a little dizzy now."

Sensing Travis' strange look, Bell quickly explained.

No, it’s not that you shouldn’t drink, you shouldn’t come

The cowardly uncle staggered as he pulled hard, and Travis pushed him open the door and walked into the store.

After entering the store, Travis ignored his uncle and ignored the wide variety of candies and went straight to the counter at the end. Behind the counter, there was a kind-faced old woman sitting, knitting a sweater in her hands.

"Excuse me, is Diagon Alley here?" Travis asked.

"It's here."

The old lady smiled kindly, put down her sewing, picked up a pair of glasses from the side and put them on.

"Son, have you brought the letter?"

Travis breathed a sigh of relief, but actually he was also nervous.

Putting the suitcase down, Travis took out the admission letter from his inner coat pocket.

"Well, this letter is okay."

The old lady read the letter and returned it to Travis.

"Robert, we have a visitor."

Travis:

Why does it feel strange to hear this?

After a while, an old man walked out of it.

"Come with me." The old man smiled and said.

"please wait for a moment."

"uncle."

Travis yelled and looked back, his mouth suddenly twitching.

I saw Bell throwing candy balls into his mouth. There was a small handful of candies in his left hand, and his right hand was full of candy wrappers.

"Oh, here we come."

Bell came over quickly.

"I'm really sorry. I couldn't hold back the candy when I saw it in my childhood memories."

Belle asked as she placed the sugar and candy wrappers on the counter.

Travis:

Childhood memories

Find sweets from the 90s, no, 70s in this ordinary 60s candy store

The development of Daying’s candy industry is too slow, right?

"As long as you like it, I'll give it to you. My child, go quickly and don't keep your child waiting."

Belle looked embarrassed, grabbed a handful of candy and candy wrappers and stuffed them into Travis's hand, then lifted the suitcase at Travis' feet.

The next moment, Bell was stunned.

Really special Shen

But Travis looked at the candy in his hand and turned around decisively. For the sake of the candy, I would not "rob" the box.

Follow Grandpa Robert through a corner and enter a side door. Judging from the things piled inside, it should be a warehouse.

Along the way, Travis was wondering why his "entry method" was different from Harry's, and after much deliberation he came to a conclusion: because he was not Harry.

He was not Harry, and his uncle was not Hagrid. Neither of them were official wizards, so the passage they took should be exclusive to young wizards from Muggle families.

"Actually, if you think about the dirty Leaky Cauldron and the weird old men and women there, if you meet people from the Muggle world for the first time, let alone children, I'm afraid parents will be scared."

Imagine that a young couple who have never been exposed to magic bring their children to the dirty Leaky Cauldron with uneasiness and are surrounded by a group of weirdos who are chattering and laughing. A normal person would probably think so immediately. Pick up the child and run away

This candy store looks much more normal, and there are candies outside to relieve the stress of anxious parents.

Well, I'm talking about the older child in the back.

"Wait a mininute."

Robert motioned for Travis to stop, then walked to a wall and picked up a wand from the iron shelf on the wall.

"Are you ready?" Robert turned around and asked.

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"Ready"

Robert suppressed a smile and turned around, just because this answer came from Bell, but the little wizard rolled his eyes wildly.

"So"

Robert tapped the wall next to him with his wand, and the bricks on the wall suddenly rotated and folded one by one. Within three seconds, a three-meter-high and two-meter-wide passage was revealed.

"Welcome to Diagon Alley"

Travis nodded and handed the candy back to Belle with one hand and took the suitcase with the other. His uncle might need the candy more than he did for the rest of the trip.

And he needs this suitcase even more

But unexpectedly, Bell grabbed his hand.

Travis struggled a bit: I don’t need you to hold me back

Instead of breaking free, Bell tightened his grip: I need you to hold me.

Walking into the passage with the useless parents, there was an empty room in front of them.

The room was originally very dark, but the moment the two entered, the candlesticks in the room lit up. The warm candlelight was surprising and magical and relieved the tension.

Ka Ka Ka

There was a sound, and the two of them turned their heads and saw that the newly opened passage was slowly "healing", and Grandpa Robert was looking at them kindly and waving to them.

"Have fun, kid."

When the passage completely turned into a wall, Travis turned his head and was about to leave but found that his uncle Bell was still turning his head and looking at the wall blankly.

"Dear uncle, do you want to be a wall-facer or a wall-breaker here?"

"I was wondering how we were going to get back."

Travis:

Is this really a problem?

"Maybe you could turn your head back and look from the left side and then back," Travis said.

Bell did as he was told, first turning his head from the right to the left, and then back to the left. He saw a sign saying "Please press the bell below to return. If the door does not open within 5 minutes, please press it again." Below the sign was An electric bell.

Bell:

I really thought this was some kind of special magic ritual.