Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

Time travel is a term that is not only well known in the Muggle world, but also in the magical world of wizards, everyone is fascinated by it.

Time magic has been studied by wizards for hundreds of years. However, due to successive failures, the Ministry of Magic, established in the 18th century, had to temporarily prevent private research on time magic and set up the Department of Mysteries, which consists of those who The Silent Man comes to study these ancient and mysterious rules.

The five-day time travel that the mute Heloise Mintab took back to 1899 in 1402 made the residents of the magical world even more crazy. Although under the influence of her time travel, the world Many worrying consequences have occurred, but this still makes wizards eager to do it.

As a last resort, the Ministry of Magic can only impose mandatory regulations to prevent another resurgent time travel craze.

But soon, with the advent of the war, the popularity of these alarming experiments also dropped a lot.

The successive wars have made many people long for peace, and Diggory is one of them. He still prefers to stay in the countryside and study some gadgets than to show off outside.

But there is no denying that he is also extremely yearning for time travel.

He sat on a chair, the tobacco in the pot kept flickering, looking at Eric sitting on the left side of the table, hesitating for a long time, and finally exhaled: "To be honest, just for a moment, I was a little impulsive and wanted to follow You go back 50 years and look at Britain at that time."

After speaking, he blew out a smoke ring and the expression on his face became serious: "I can guess that since you came here from Narnia, you must have something you want to do, but although I am not in the Ministry of Magic Office, but recently I also got some news. Due to the advent of the war, the Ministry of Magic has become more stringent in monitoring all wizards, especially as the riots provoked by the Dark Lord in Europe have become more and more intense, and all traces of wands have been banned. The Abuse of Magic Department is strictly monitoring this."

He raised his wand: "For example, if the Ministry of Magic wants to investigate the spell I just cast, it can know what spell I just cast in a minute. But you are different. Your wand comes from decades later." , Trace is extremely unfamiliar to the Ministry of Magic. If you cast a spell in the UK, I can guarantee that within half a minute, a team of Aurors will come to hunt you down."

"So, our first task is to take you to Diagon Alley tomorrow to buy a new wand. Before that, you must restrain yourself and not use magic randomly."

Digory knocked on the pipe in his hand, poured out the cooled tobacco, blew on the pipe pot, and said to the young man in front of him: "You can stay here for the time being. Don't worry, we have all been to Na." Nia, I will not murder you."

He said half-jokingly, and then stood up: "Good night, Eric. Of course, if you want to see Hector Foley, I can help you contact him. You just said he is your grandfather, right? ?”

……

In fact, since Eric met Digory, his Legilimency spell has not stopped at all. Naturally, he knew that Digory did not mean to lie to him or harm him, so after saying good night to him, he After washing up peacefully, he lay on the bed.

To be honest, this house is still too old, and there is always a faint woody musty smell in the quilt, which makes Eric's sleep really not much better.

So when he got up and came to the restaurant the next day, he was yawning all the time.

The four Peters also got up early and were cutting food gracefully in the restaurant, which made the strict housekeeper MacReady nod with satisfaction.

But on Eric's side, he was not as particular as Peter and the other four. He swallowed the food on the plate in just three strokes, then wiped his hands with a napkin and looked at the maid standing by the dining table: "Isn't Mr. Kirk up yet?"

"Not yet, Master Eric. Professor Kirk usually sleeps until 9 o'clock in the morning." The maid answered Eric respectfully.

"This is the life I envy!"

Eric curled his lips. It seemed that since entering Hogwarts, not only had he not slept in even a single nap, but he had also suffered from lack of sleep every day and had to sneak out to do things at night, which was not like this old professor.

Today is another nice day. Looking at the bright sun outside, Peter and the four of them pulled Eric and sat in the living room on the first floor, continuing to pull him to listen to the story of Hogwarts.While Eric and Peter were telling the story of the Quidditch match he participated in, Digory finally came down from upstairs after breakfast.

He put on a set of gentleman's clothes, with his hair and beard neatly combed. Looking at Eric, who was wearing a wizard's clothes, which was incompatible with this era, the old professor showed a smile on his face: "Let's go , Eric, it’s time for us to go to London to arrange a suitable identity for you.”

"Are we going to Apparate?"

Eric stood up and looked at the old professor who came to them.

"No, kid, we're going by Floo today."

The old professor took out a small jar from above the fireplace and took out some powder. He pointed his wand at the fireplace, and then a raging fire burned in the fireplace. He sprinkled the powder in his hand into the flames and watched the flames. Everyone's faces turned green and they stretched out their hands towards Eric.

Eric stepped into the fire first. After saying goodbye to the Pevensie children, he clearly read the destination of his trip: "Diagon Alley."

Seeing Eric's figure spinning and disappearing in the green flames, Lucy's eyes also glowed brightly. She took two steps forward and looked at the professor, and asked expectantly: "Professor, can I go too? What?"

Digory looked at little Lucy who was holding his hand with an expectant look on her face. After hesitating for two seconds, he shook his head regretfully: "Sorry, little Lucy, these are extraordinary times and we can't let you in there for the time being. , if you go in without permission, you are likely to have your memory erased by wizards from the Ministry of Magic, and this fireplace can only be used by wizards with magical powers."

When Lucy heard this, she could only let go of the old professor's hand. She had no magic power and was very afraid of having her memory erased. Looking at the old professor disappearing into the green flames, Lucy returned to her brothers and sisters in a depressed mood. around.

After a while of spinning, Eric finally appeared in Diagon Alley, but to his surprise, the Diagon Alley that was so lively in his memory was now deserted, and could even be described as desolate.

Countless store doors were closed, and many of the windows were even broken. It looked as if it had been blown up by a bomb. In the store without glass windows, the shelves fell to the ground in confusion.

The fireplace behind him once again burst into flames. Diggory Kirk walked out of the flames, put on his hat elegantly, and looked at the silent Diagon Alley in front of him. He patted Eric's shoulder helplessly: "Hey, war..."