Retirement from Hogwarts

In the white reception hall of the space station, a handsome young man with long white hair was walking slowly while holding on to the wall.He staggered forward with difficulty, as if he was suffering great pain with every step he took.

"Are you okay Jack? Auntie still has some warp stun potions here. Do you want to take some?"

"It's okay, aunt, just let me take it easy." Jack said with difficulty, holding on to the wall.

"I didn't expect that people would be fainted by ancient equipment like the gravity transfer ladder. You are really a primitive person." Hermione teased from the side.

"I'm really sorry that I'm a primitive person who can faint with ancient equipment like the gravity transfer ladder." Jack said with difficulty.

After resting for a while, Jack expressed that he was fine, Qiu said: "Since Jack, you are fine, let's set off. You can take your time around those man-made magical attractions, and I will take you to Diagon Alley first."

"Diagon Alley? This street is not on the map of Diagon Space Station?" Hermione asked strangely, pointing to the map projected by her personal terminal.

"Of course there is no such street on the map of Diagon Space Station. Although Diagon Alley is in Diagon Space Station, it is not open to tourists. It is a paradise for magicians in Diagon Space Station." Qiu said to the curious He Min said.

"A magical paradise?" Hermione asked curiously

"Yes, that is the real side of this space station that only those who can find the door can see. The side that is exclusive to magic. Come with me."

After Qiu finished speaking, he led everyone out of the space port and walked towards a small alley on the side.Many people in strange clothes walked around inside, most of them wearing robes; some wore cloaks and carried long swords on their backs; occasionally, a few people wearing hoods to cover themselves tightly passed by.

These people whom they had not noticed at all before were obviously not tourists traveling to Hogsmeade.In the eyes of unguided tourists, this alley seems to not exist in this world at all, and these people in strange clothes cannot arouse any reaction from them.

"Are all magicians starting to use long swords now?" Mr. Hugo asked strangely.

"Those who carry long swords are demon hunters." Qiu explained, "They are the seniors in the sixth and seventh years of Gryffindor Academy. Legend has it that only those who are recognized by the Gryffindor Sword are eligible to learn demon hunting in school. Learn. The main job of a demon hunter is to fight against monsters that accidentally enter the outside world from the inner world, and drive the monsters back to the inner world or kill them, so as to avoid magical disasters on various planets."

"Magic disaster?" Jack asked doubtfully

"Magic disaster is the collective name for a series of disasters caused by monsters breaking through the world barrier and entering the outer world." Hermione glanced sideways at Jack and said proudly like a little rooster who had defeated a powerful enemy.

"This is it." Qiu led a few people to stop at the door of a tall building crowded with people and said: "The Leaky Cauldron Hotel, the real entrance to the Diagon Space Station. This is a famous place in the magical world. But for ordinary people If you are looking for something in the magical world, this is the place to go.”

This grand hotel in this remote alley seems to be at the center of the world.Standing here, Jack had the illusion that everyone in the alley was concentrated in this big hotel.Large numbers of people wearing fancy clothes came in and out of the hotel.The endless flow of people seemed to never stop flowing under the arches of the hotel.

The last time Jack experienced this feeling of crowds was in the subway station in front of the Forbidden City during a free tour of the imperial capital during the National Day.After carefully looking at this big hotel, Jack's eyes lit up.I have to say that the shape of the Leaky Cauldron Hotel is different from what Jack imagined. Hundreds of centuries of timeline changes have made this originally dirty and dilapidated hotel very different from Hogwarts. The gorgeous rococo-style buildings gave Jack a refreshing feeling, who was already accustomed to the future architectural style of the Lord God.

"This is an exclusive passage for Hogwarts students and staff. Since there are still a few days left before school starts, there are not many people here." Qiu said as he led them to a place next to the front of the hotel. He walked through the small, sparsely populated door.

After they entered the hotel, the Grangers carried their luggage to the counter to help them check in, while Qiu led Jack and Hermione to the rest area of ​​the hotel.

In the rest area of ​​the hotel, students wearing various robes gather together in twos and threes. Some are discussing something quietly, some are holding a book and reading in trance, and a few are gathering together to play. Playing an unknown board game.The most conspicuous one is a group of people with red hair gathered together. They seem to be arguing about a certain badge.

At this time, Jack keenly sensed a gaze that seemed to be looking at them. He looked in the direction he sensed and found a big boy who looked very sunny walking towards them quickly.

"Long time no see, Qiu. Who are these?" the big boy, who looked so sunny, chatted familiarly.

"These two are freshmen entering this year. This beautiful junior is Jack Sparrow, and the brown-haired beauty here is Hermione Granger from London Star."

"Hello, Jack and Hermione, I am Cedric Diggory, a third-year student at Hufflepuff House. Nice to meet you."

"Hello, Senior Diggory." X2

"Don't look at Senior Cedric's lackluster appearance. He is the next prefect of Hufflepuff House. He is usually a busy man, and sometimes you can't find him even if you try to find him." Qiu Zai While introducing.

"Isn't it just that I didn't take you to Hogsmeade when I was called away by the dean last time? You don't have to say that to me, Qiu? If you really want to say that I'm a busy person, I don't have the Percy Weasley of Gryffindor. Busy, he was a model student last year who would be called to help at any time by the teachers. He didn't even have time to take care of his two good brothers who were messing around with Filch."

"You can't pretend you didn't hear what you said to me, Cedric." At some point, the group of red-haired teenagers gathered around quietly appeared behind Cedric.