Snakes at Hogwarts

The development of the plot did not change because of Andros' arrival.

At least not now.

Under the leadership of Hagrid, Harry came to the Leaky Cauldron just as described in the original book.

After hearing Hagrid's words, Tom rubbed his cloudy black eyes vigorously and looked at the timid little boy next to Hagrid in disbelief.

Not only him, but almost all the wizards in the Leaky Cauldron looked here. They stopped talking one after another, with the same expression on their faces as Old Tom.

This undoubtedly made the little boy even more nervous. Andros noticed that he subconsciously shrank behind Hagrid.

"Merlin's socks," Old Tom broke the silence in the tavern first, "This, this must be it."

"You're right." Hagrid pushed Harry out from behind him with pride on his face.

"He is that Harry, our hero, the Boy-Who-Lived, Harry Potter."

"Merlin, welcome, welcome back." Old Tom held Harry's hand with tears in his eyes, and then the wizards in the Leaky Cauldron swarmed up and surrounded Harry.

Of course, this does not include Andros and Hermione.

"Is that Harry Potter? It doesn't look like anything special." Hermione seemed a little disappointed after seeing Harry's confused look.

"His name has been mentioned in the books I have read recently, Modern History of Magic, The Rise and Fall of Dark Magic, and Important Magical Events of the Twentieth Century, and he is said to be the savior who saved wizards."

"Don't put too much faith in books, Hermione."

Andros curled his lips slightly, feeling quite disdainful of this so-called savior.

The savior is just an empty myth created by wizards to cover up their cowardice and fear of Voldemort.

The more they want to forget the past and the fear caused by Voldemort, the more they will respect Harry, the little wizard who has just turned 11 years old.

Isn’t the so-called surviving a catastrophe because of Harry’s mother’s love, protection and sacrifice for him?

What does Harry Potter have to do with him?

No way, no way

It's already [-], and no one still believes that the one-year-old baby used his own power to defeat Voldemort, right?

Andros didn't believe it, and he could have sworn that Dumbledore must also know the secret behind this.

Since the first grade, Dumbledore seemed to be cultivating a savior intentionally or unintentionally.

Without Lao Deng's protection, this so-called savior would probably have gone to see Merlin long ago.

Look at what this savior did in school. He was arrogant, reckless, and impulsive. Instead of focusing on learning magic, he was occupied with defeating Voldemort and saving the world.

"Look at him, I bet he doesn't even know what he did to deserve these wizards respecting him so much."

"Then why don't we go over and say hello?"

"It's not necessary. There will be plenty of opportunities in school in the future. He now looks like a monkey in a zoo for tourists to visit."

Seeing Quirrell tremblingly walking up to Harry and introducing himself to Harry, Andros couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

If Voldemort really breaks his skin and controls Quirrell here, he will give Harry an Avatar.

So is the myth of the savior over before it even begins?

At this time, Harry did not have the wand of destiny, and Andros did not believe that the spell cast by Harry's mother could resist the two attacks of the Death Curse.

Forget it, I don't want to.

What does Harry's life and death have to do with him? It's better to seize the time and go to Flourish and Blotts Bookstore to read.

"Let's go, hurry up and go to Flourish and Blotts Bookstore. I don't have much time, so I can take advantage of my free time to read for a while."

"Ah~oh~ok."

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Harry never thought that he would have such an experience, it was like, like in a dream.

Meeting Hagrid, knowing that both his parents and himself were wizards, seeing magic for the first time, and receiving such a star-studded reception at the Leaky Cauldron.

"I never knew I was so famous, why would they know about me? I mean, I can't remember doing anything to deserve such respect."

Harry's head was still a little dizzy when Hegel was dragged to the backyard of the Leaky Cauldron.

"Of course they know about you." Hagrid's tone sounded like he was saying something that everyone knew.

"Although you may not remember clearly, you did do an amazing thing ten years ago. You, and only you, successfully stopped the person who must not be named."

"What happened that night?"

"Well, I can't tell exactly what happened." Hagrid rubbed Harry's head hard, making his already messy black hair even worse.

For some reason, Harry's mind recalled the boy who had just briefly looked at him. Next to him was a little girl who looked about the same age as them.

They did not crowd around him like the other wizards in the tavern, and Harry even noticed a hint of contempt in the boy's eyes when he looked at him.

"I just saw two children about my age. Are they wizards who grew up in the magical world?"

"I just heard Tom, the bald old man with no hair, say that they are wizards who grew up in the Muggle world like you. Moreover, you are in the same grade.

The boy seems to be named Andros, who now works at the Leaky Cauldron.If you are a little wizard who grew up in the wizarding world, then they must have grown up listening to your stories, and they will definitely worship you as a big hero. "

In the same grade?

We should see each other more often in the future.Harry secretly remembered the appearance of the two men.

"Okay, Harry, don't think about this for now. Watch my next moves carefully. You will soon see the true charm of the wizarding world."

Hagrid pulled out his pink umbrella, which contained his wand.

Sixteen inches, oak, core unknown.

God, sixteen inches, that's so long

Due to reasons known to HP fans, Hagrid is still unable to use magic openly.

He tapped the tip of his umbrella lightly on a brick above the trash can.In Harry's disbelieving eyes, the brick wall in front of him separated from the knocking point along the left and right ends, forming a spacious arch.

"Welcome, Harry, welcome to Diagon Alley."

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In good times and bad, a wand made of English oak is the loyal friend the wizard who holds it deserves.In return, the English Oak wand will only choose a partner of strength, courage and loyalty.

What is less well known is that the owners of oak wands tend to be highly intuitive and often have a considerable affinity for the plants and animals of the natural world.

Therefore, holding an oak wand was once one of the criteria for judging whether a wizard was a druid.

According to a less reliable legend, Merlin's wand was made of English oak.

Of course, his grave and the wand he used have still not been found.

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Arturo Cefa Robles Wandology