I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 135 The Adventures of Bubaston

July [-]th, cloudy day.

The sky above London is filled with an indescribable sadness.

As if about to cry at the door.

I still don't know what kind of mood Professor McGonagall was in when she saw Owen return to Hogwarts with Professor Dumbledore again, and the summer vacation was less than two weeks away.

In short, it took less than a second for Mr. Meow's joyful expression to go out to meet Dumbledore from the clouds to the bottom.

The moment she saw Owen, she turned her head and walked back to the castle, as if she didn't see Professor Dumbledore

And Lao Dengtou seems to know his old best friend very well.He patted Owen's little head, and there was a sweet smile like an old urchin at the corner of his mouth.

The days that followed seemed to be back in school.

Old Deng led him back to Hogwarts.Watch him closely.

And Owen also lived a life where he often went to the principal's office for solitary confinement.

This made Owen once think that Dumbledore saw something.

It wasn't until he said nothing for several days that Owen was convinced that the principal just gave him a summer cram school.

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The Hogwarts castle became much more empty without the group of children, just like the weather in July, with few sunny days.

More often, it's an indelible gloom.

However, Owen was still quite happy. After Professor Sprout learned that he had returned to the castle, he happily ran to him and handed over a batch of new varieties transplanted from the Far East to his care.

And let him keep an observation diary every two days.

Gan!

What the hell is this inexplicable sense of déjà vu as a graduate student!

Did he still have to go to Snape's place to wash the bottle - the crucible!

Are there any subsidies?Just let me work for nothing!

Owen, with a Sima face, is busier than when he was in school.

Because Professor McGonagall found him one day with a serious expression and asked him to help Hagrid deal with the remnants of the acromantula in the Forbidden Forest.

The Acromantula, which had killed a large number of spiders, completely fell into madness, and Aragog's order was in vain.Moreover, it is also old, and its children do not all listen to it.

The spider swarms that had been repaired for half a year have begun to appear frequently in the outer layer of the Forbidden Forest.This seriously threatens the little wizard's life.

But—why should I do this?

Whoever caused the trouble will solve it!

Why should I do it?

Now write a letter to Harry Potter and tell him to return to the castle immediately!

But life in the castle is not so boring.

On his second day back at Hogwarts, Owen met a new friend.

A snake, a snake 12 feet long.

Nagini?

Owen recognized the giant python at a glance. He was so familiar with it that no one would be unfamiliar with the snake that often followed Voldemort.

Where did Dumbledore find Nagini?

Isn’t it also an Albanian forest?

Damn, the Albanian forest is where the tomb of Merlin is buried. With such good feng shui, how can you find everything there?

However - with the experience of raising Shirok and Bakar, it is still easy to raise a snake.

Raising one is just to raise them, raising three is just to drive them away, they are pretty much the same.

Hmmm - I'll leave all the fun to Dobby.

Time flies and it soon comes to the middle of July.

One morning, Professor Dumbledore mysteriously appeared in his dormitory and told him that they were going on a trip.

"Ok?"

Owen, who was still in a state of insanity, was pulled up by the old principal. After getting dressed, he seemed to be chasing ducks. He didn't even eat breakfast, and came to the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor.

"Professor, where are we going?"

In the room, Owen stared at the huge golden building in front of him. Many ancient legends were engraved on the surface, and the door keys floating in the air looked like prayer tubes.

He looked quite excited.

With the mana of the old principal, there is no need to catch the Portkey if he is only traveling in England.

Using this kind of thing, they can only go to other countries.

"Meeting an old friend?"

"Old friend?" Owen raised his head, looked at Dumbledore with his unsurprising eyes, and said, "I guess it's Nicolas?"

"Huh? You are very smart." Principal Deng glanced at Owen in surprise.

"Um - I guess there's no pressure at all!"

Your little old friend still need to guess?

In Dumbledore's life, Nick was the only one who could be called an 'old' friend.

The rest of the people don't have the qualifications yet. Who dares to compare their age with the 600-year-old gold and brittle bones?

But - France, Paris.

Are they going to Paris?

Owen was slightly stunned. Since he came to England, he has never been back. Sometimes he even feels that life in Paris is like a dream.

By the way—what was the name of the orphanage he was in?

Owen frowned because he suddenly realized that he never seemed to know the name of that place.

But - this is impossible?I have lived there for many years, so there is no way I don’t even know the name of the orphanage.

Now I still remember the little kid who lived on my lower bunk. He was a little loser who couldn't learn addition, subtraction, multiplication and division within ten, no matter how hard he taught him.

By the way, what's his name?

Justin Finlayry?

Um - No, mother, why did you remember it wrong?

Owen was still struggling, but Professor Dumbledore had already withdrew his gaze.

He grabbed Owen's hand and walked towards the portkey. Then, after a burst of space distortion, they, together with the box Owen carried, disappeared.

The space movement feels very bad, like being squeezed into some kind of pipe.

Unlike the wizard's apparition, the portkey's pipe is much thicker.

Perhaps this is why portkeys can bypass the restrictions of the Anti-Apparition Curse.

After a burst of dazzling magical special effects, Owen suddenly felt a heavy feeling on the soles of his feet.

When I looked up again, I couldn't see a cloud in the distance, it was like a pure sapphire sky.

A breathtakingly huge manor appeared in front of him.

This place should be located on the top of a certain mountain. Owen can see the vast lawns and beautiful mountains surrounding the school. French-style buildings are located among them, full of a different charm.

He and Professor Dumbledore walked along the marble paved road with huge windmills on both sides of the road.

On the side of the road is a flower garden that spreads to the sky, and bright flowers come from all over the world.

Among them, there is nothing more than roses.Delicate, different colors, eye-catching.

After crossing a covered bridge woven with roses, they seemed to have entered the ultimate romantic sanctuary in Shakespeare's book.

A Quidditch field appeared on Owen's left. The flags flying around the field were the Beauxbatons school emblem, and above it were two golden crossed wands, with three stars emerging from each wand.

Beauxbaton means "beautiful cane" in French.

The sparkling river runs through the edge of the Quidditch field like a silver ribbon, and on the other side is a dense virgin forest.

Three flying horses with fiery red eyes and golden and silver manes that look similar to elephants are lying leisurely by the river. They are all very rare rune horses.

"This is—Bubbaston?"

Looking at the garden and the huge fountain in front of him, as well as the vast grassland and rolling mountains around the school, Owen temporarily put down the chaotic memories in his head.

"It's really beautiful! It feels much better than Hogwarts. Hey! If I didn't go to England, wouldn't I be studying in Bubaston now?"

"Huh?" The old principal glanced at Owen with his blue eyes, his expression strange.

If this brat hadn't been angry with him that day, he would probably feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Hmm - it seems that the summer vacation should be more fulfilling for him.

There happens to be a new batch of magic books coming into the library, and a magic scribe is needed

Owen, who is still unaware of his tragic fate, is admiring the scenery of Beaubaston.

Compared with the natural magnificence of Hogwarts, Beaubaston is much softer, with traces of artificial decoration everywhere, but it has to be said that the artistic level of the old Parisians is still very high. Those gardens and other designs quite beautiful

"Wow! Look, that's Dumbledore!"

"Yes, yes! Dumbledore alive!"

"White beard, gray robe, look! That look, at first glance, is a top wizard."

"Who's that boy next to him?"

"I don't know, maybe a Hogwarts student."

After walking across the covered bridge, there were suddenly many students wearing gorgeous silks around.

It's already the middle of July, how come the schools in the old revolutionary areas haven't closed yet, is it so oppressive?

Owen didn't understand, but this didn't prevent many girls around him from continuing to criticize him, "You look so handsome!"

"It's just that I'm a little young, if I grow up a few years later"

"I just like this little shota——"

"Hey, the little boy over there, does he have a girlfriend?" A voice suddenly shouted amidst the laughter like silver bells.

Hiss—as expected of the children of the City of Romance, they are much bolder than the students of Hogwarts.

However, a little boy like him, who is dull, not good at speaking, and also socially intimidated, would definitely not be able to withstand such enthusiasm, so Owen raised his voice and responded loudly: "No! Sister, do you want to marry me? ?”

Hearing the sound, the girl was stunned for a moment, and then crisp laughter broke out among the girls.

After she came to her senses, she was not shy at all, and then shouted: "Okay! Sister, I'll wait for you, let's grow a few years older!"

"Hey! It's a deal, I-Harry Potter! I'm the most honest, I believe whatever people say!" Owen opened his eyes and continued to babble: "Youth's promise!"

"Wow! Is it Harry Potter?" The little wizards around suddenly broke into a heated discussion.

"Harry Potter? Who is that?"

"My God, the Boy Who Lived, the only one who survived the Killing Curse, don't you know that?"

"My parents are both Muggles, and I have never been exposed to the magical world, so of course I don't know about it."

"Harry Potter, he is Harry Potter."

"Dumbledore brought Harry Potter, the two most famous people in Britain."

Damn, I've never seen such sand sculpture purchases. The store opens tomorrow, and he only went shopping today. More than 200 products require me to upload to the cash register system, good guy, working overtime like crazy.People are numb.