Hogwarts Food Master

Upon hearing that he was a teacher from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Harry quickly greeted Professor Quirrell with a few polite words.

"Oh, hello, I'm going to Hogwarts this year. We will definitely see each other often in the future, but what is the Defense Against the Dark Arts class?"

Harry held out his hand to shake Professor Quirrell's hand.

But Professor Quirault ducked away with a look of fear on his face.

"The Defense Against the Dark Arts class, of course, teaches students to resist black magic. This is a mysterious and fascinating subject. However, this class has been cursed, and I have encountered quite unfortunate incidents. I...I don't want to put it This bad luck has passed on to you.”

"Oh, that's so unfortunate. I wish you a speedy recovery and get rid of the bad luck."

Harry's response made Wang Chao a little impressed. Despite his young age, he was quite mature in his dealings with the world.

Professor Quiruo expressed his gratitude repeatedly and then left nervously.

Soon, half an hour passed. Harry shook hands with at least dozens of people, but the crowd was not small at all.

Wang Chao quickly discovered the trick. Some people may not feel satisfied after shaking hands once, so they turn around and line up again for another round of handshaking.

This is Harry's sheep, the wool of Kejin, which is recycled.

If this continues, Harry will never get any rest. Wang Chao takes the initiative to stand up and shouts, "Enough is enough. Harry is going to Hogwarts soon. He needs to buy school supplies tomorrow. It's already in this world, everyone." Let’s all disperse and let him have a good rest!”

The customers at the Leaky Cauldron are very reasonable, and some of them are Wang Chao's regular customers. Everyone is a familiar face.

Although reluctant to leave, the crowd dispersed.

Hagrid patted Harry on the shoulder and whispered, "How about I just say you will be popular? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Harry was puzzled and asked, "But why is this?"

Hagrid yawned and said, "We'll talk about it tomorrow. Look at the Super Controller's face. It's almost turning into black coal. If you don't sleep, he will get angry. The Super Controller's mouth is very powerful. Even Sneath Professor Pu is no match."

He had the embarrassing experience of being caught in the middle between Wang Chao and Professor Snape, and he was still scared when he thought about it.

Old Tom from the Leaky Cauldron came over with the key and said respectfully, "Yes, it's almost one o'clock at midnight. I'll take you back to your room."

Wang Chao joked, "When have you ever seen Old Tom speak so politely? The dignity of two of us adults is not as good as that of Harry, a child."

Old Tom chuckled, "You two are really not as good as Harry. Little Harry is the Boy-Who-Lived and the mysterious man's nemesis. Who are you two?"

While joking, the group reached the end of the second floor.

Old Tom opened the two rooms facing each other and stepped aside to make a way.

Wang Chao was the first to walk in. The room was very clean and bright, with two huge windows facing the street.

There were silk quilts embroidered with thunderbirds on the two clean wooden beds. A pot of hot tea was burning on the coffee table, and next to it was a newly published copy of the Daily Prophet.

"Now that little Harry is here, I took it upon myself to upgrade the room for you. The rent will remain the same, so you can have a good rest."

Old Tom smiled brightly and waved at Harry.

Harry also walked in, and Wang Chao said to Old Tom, "Thank you so much. We will rest now. You can go back too."

Only then did Old Tom reluctantly leave, turning around and walking away.

After saying good night to Hagrid, Wang Chao closed the door.

"All protected! Unbreakable! Indestructible! Protected by armor!"

Wang Chao's caution was completely reasonable when he cast multiple protective spells in succession.

The security of Diagon Alley is good, but there is Knockturn Alley connected to it, which is a black market where crime gathers, and many black magicians go there to sell stolen goods.

The news of Harry's appearance must have spread throughout the streets and alleys. Safety always comes first. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. This is not Hogwarts after all.

Although Old Tom was an excellent gladiatorial wizard when he was young, he is old after all and his reaction speed is not as fast as before.

Be careful with the ship that sails for ten thousand years, especially in the wizarding world. Even a powerful wizard can capsize in just a moment.

Wang Chao took off a small unicorn jade plaque from his neck and hung it around Harry's neck.

"This is an amulet that can help you resist a black magic attack. Consider it a greeting gift."

Harry quickly declined, "How can that be done? I've already eaten fried horn hot pot, how can I accept another gift from you?"

"It's just a little fun."

Wang Chao insisted that Harry take it, "Look, this little unicorn can be opened in the middle. Inside is a small double-sided mirror. If you are in danger, just open it and I will rush over as soon as possible." Help you."

The double-sided mirror is an ordinary but practical magic prop. It is similar to the video call in the Muggle world, except that there is no sound and you can only see the image of the other party.

Some wizards hold two-way mirrors and communicate messages through text.

Harry didn't refuse anymore and put on the Qilin Jade Tag. He hesitated and asked the question that had been bothering him.

"Excuse me, why am I so famous? I obviously didn't do anything."

"Well... this is a long story," Wang Chao knew he would ask sooner or later, "Actually, you have been famous since you were born. Many years ago, there was a very terrifying black magician who killed many people. Many people want to dominate the world..."

Wang Chao told Harry exactly what he knew.

After hearing that his father and mother were killed by Voldemort for protecting him, Harry lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

It turns out that this is how my inexplicable reputation came about...

If you have a choice, you agree to give up these reputations and replace your father and mother.

But he was very happy that after all these years, he finally knew something about his family. Aunt Petunia would never allow him to ask anything about his mother Lily.

Once when he plucked up the courage to ask a few questions, Aunt Petunia slapped him several times and locked him in a cubicle for several days.

With mixed emotions, Harry lay quietly and finally fell asleep...

At night, Harry suddenly woke up from his dream. He dreamed that he was still in the Dursleys' compartment.

There is no giant Hagrid or Mr. Wang Chao who can turn into a black cat.

There is no magic...

Because I slept too late, my aunt who was accompanying you pulled my hair... Oops, my forehead hurts so much.

Harry felt a burning pain from the scar on his forehead, and for a moment, he seemed to see a blurry black shadow outside the window.

But what he was more worried about was magic. What if it was like in the dream, and everything that happened yesterday was just a beautiful dream?

Fortunately, after calming down, I found that I was still on the second floor of the Leaky Cauldron, with Wang Chao sleeping soundly on the bed opposite.

Harry calmed down, huddled under the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

.....

The early morning sunlight shines through the clear window on Wang Chao's bedside.

He rubbed his eyes and sat up, immediately glancing across.

Harry Potter was sleeping soundly. For someone who has been living in the Muggle world, yesterday's experience must have been too exciting.

Wang Chao did not wake him up, but went to the bathroom to wash up and put in the water.

Back in the room, I poured a cup of hot tea from the red clay teapot and glanced at the newspaper on the coffee table.

The headline above - 11 years later, will the Boy Who Lived come back?Where did Dumbledore hide him?

Here is the detailed news: The Magic Palace in Japan has officially issued an open invitation, hoping that the famous Harry Potter can study at the Magic Palace...

Armstrong Academy of Magic also issued a similar invitation...

The following news is similar. They are all news about major magic schools extending an olive branch to Harry Potter.