A certain Hogwarts esoteric leader

After crossing several streets and turning several corners, as if from one end of the town to the other, a building appeared in a relatively empty space near the edge.

It was a three-story building that was painted white as a whole. It had the same boxy matchbox shape as the original orphanage, but it looked much brighter.

Judging from the condition, it seemed that it had been recently renovated, but when I got closer, I couldn't smell the smell of formaldehyde.

Yunieff thought it might have been cleaned up with a whirlwind sweep.

Before entering, Kingsley suddenly said: "There is something I need to tell you in advance."

"What's the matter?" Yunieff asked.

"Except for your guardian, Ms. Gorrell, everyone else's memories have been modified a little. They don't know about magic. You must also keep it secret."

"Yes." Yunieff nodded, expressing understanding.

……

Pulling the suitcase, pushing open the brand new wrought iron door, and walking into the large courtyard, familiar little faces suddenly came into view.

When one of them saw Yunivo, he immediately shouted: "It's Brother Yunivo!"

Then he ran towards the house, shouting as he ran: "Ms. Gorrell! Brother Yunieff is back!"

This clever energy, who is it if it’s not Victor?

He's still there, but I don't know if he hasn't left yet or if Boyce hasn't noticed him yet.

Then the other children surrounded him in a circle, not afraid of Kingsley and Williamson standing behind him, and all kinds of questions came to him.

"Where did you go to play?"

"Did you encounter anything interesting?"

"What delicious food did you bring?"

It seems that their memories have indeed been modified, Yunieff thought.

But that's okay, everything is back on track, and the current situation is better than imagined.

He showed a smile, grabbed a relatively honest child, and asked, "Did everyone insist on running and reading in the morning while I was away?"

"Yes." said the child.

"Really?" Yunieff asked.

"Really." The child said honestly, "Victor said you would definitely come back, so no one dared..."

Well done Victor!

Then he saw Victor hurriedly pulling Ms. Gorrell out of the house.

Yunieff immediately rushed forward and shouted happily: "Ms. Gorel, I'm back!"

Ms. Greer immediately put away the smile on her face and lectured: "Come back as soon as you come back! What's your name?"

Then he turned him over and looked over, checking for any wounds.

"I'm fine," Yunivo said. "I've been very comfortable this week. I've had food and water."

"Is that why you came back today?" Ms. Gorrell said coldly.

"No. I came back long ago if I could, but for various reasons, I couldn't come back until today." Yunieff explained, "You can ask the two people behind me for details."

Ms. Greer calmed down her emotions, glanced at Kingsley and Williamson lightly, and said, "Two gentlemen, let's go into the room to talk."

……

Entering the foyer, although the walls and layout were completely new, Yunieff was surprised to see the familiar furniture, which were intact versions that he had restored, and seemed to have been moved here.

Without stopping, Ms. Gorrell led them to her new office.

The furniture is all the same.

Kingsley narrated the incident, explained the Ministry of Magic's plan to deal with Univer, and made a request to stay for a while.

Ms. Gorrell also agreed.

then.

"I would like to speak to Yunieff alone, is that okay?" she asked.

"Your freedom." Kingsley led Williamson out of the office.

Seeing the two people going out, Ms. Gorrell stood up and slammed the door.

Yunieff had a vague premonition.

And this hunch came true immediately.

"Yunifo, do you remember what I wanted to do most that night?"

Ms. Gorrell picked up the broom from the corner.

……

Except for the spanking he received at the beginning, during the remaining twenty days in the orphanage, everything Yunieff cared about was getting better.

Victor has been adopted by Boyce. In a few days, he will transform into the young master of a noble family and is expected to attend Eton College next year.

Although I don’t know if he can keep up with the progress there and whether he can adapt to the environment there, for Victor, this is undoubtedly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Ms. Greer is trying to communicate with several schools near the town to try to solve the problem of schooling for children in the orphanage. There seems to be some progress at present.

In addition, her cough has improved a lot due to the fresh air in the town.

As for Yunieff himself, he did two things.

One is to practice mantras.

Of course, not practicing in an orphanage, but running to the hidden woods near the town, accompanied, protected and taught by two Aurors.

Let’s not talk about Williamson for now, he is almost familiar with it, and Kingsley is indeed a good-natured and good person, and he gives some guidance from time to time.

Under such favorable learning conditions, he gained a preliminary mastery of most elementary spells.

At the same time, after experiments, he found that the special phenomenon that occurred with the lighting spell did not appear with other spells, indicating that this phenomenon may indeed be related to the light phase.

Lamps have a very powerful bonus to lighting spells.

Moreover, after several exercises, he found that he seemed to be able to inject spiritual power into the lighting spell, which was something he could not do when using other spells, which seemed to only recognize magic power.

The lighting spell after injecting spiritual power showed a completely different kind of light from the ordinary state. It was a very familiar light, a silvery white light.

Don't know what effect it has yet.

The second is to make money by writing.

He allocated more time to writing and submitted articles to multiple newspapers and periodicals. Basically, there were manuscripts sent out and emails returned every day.

Some emails will contain some pounds sterling, indicating that the manuscript has been accepted.

In other emails, the manuscripts were returned intact with comments.

Most of the comments are: Your manuscript does not conform to the style of this newspaper/journal. Thank you for your contribution.

A few are: the writing is solid and the story is exciting, but I hope to add some indescribable descriptions and plots.

Yunieff thought for a while, but still ignored this part of the opinion.

He wouldn't have fallen to this level...

Although some of them were rejected, because I wrote enough, a dozen manuscripts of varying quality were finally accepted.

Including the previous savings, I had collected enough [-] pounds. I didn't need to go to Gringotts. I just exchanged gold galleons with Kingsley and waited for the money to be paid back.

As for Mansu, there was no wind or waves, and both Hermione and Endrexi worked very hard.

Generally speaking, everything was so peaceful and smooth, and the days were as peaceful as the religious oil paintings hanging on the walls of the church.

Until the last day of August.