Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle.

The sun penetrated the thick clouds, and golden light fell on the earth.

Along the aisle of Privet Drive, a group of people, one large and one small, were strolling.

In front of No. 4 Privet Drive, a red car slowly drove out of the yard, then turned around, splashing mud as if nothing was happening from its wheels.

The dwarf on the roadside was carrying a box that was half a man's height and he quickly moved out of the way, but the muddy water from last night still inevitably fell on the box.

"Oh, damn - Master, Old Lieton accidentally soiled the gift!" the dwarf apologized quickly.

"Liton, there is no need to apologize. Also, don't call me master outside, just call me by my name."

"Okay, master."

The man turned his head helplessly and looked directly at the dwarf with his golden pupils.

After a moment, the dwarf had no choice but to speak with Zhan Weiwei.

"Okay, Hercules."

The next moment, he gently placed the box on the ground, then his movements suddenly changed, and he grabbed his neck fiercely: "Goddam! Goddam Liton!!"

"You can add another young master!!" Hedlund said quickly.

After saying these words, the dwarf was like a drowning man breathing fresh air. He loosened his hand quickly, and then quickly restored his previous demeanor: "Okay, Master Hells."

"Let's go." Hedlund walked forward, while his eyes were constantly observing the nameplates of the houses passing by.

"Remember, when you see someone later, don't act too aggressively, and keep your manners at home!"

"Master, is this guest really that noble and important?"

"Yes, yes!" Hedlund nodded: "The other party is an extremely powerful wizard. This is why I brought you here instead of Li Ke. Li Ke is a little impetuous."

"This is what Liton should do."

"Okay, do you remember what I told you about the other party's basic information?"

"Remember, even Liton remembers!" The house elf Liton opened his fingers with his free hand and counted bit by bit.

"The other party looks like a cat, so you can't mention it. If you see a talking flame, treat it like a wizard. Curb your curiosity. No matter what the other party thinks about the magic world, don't speak arrogantly. , even if the other party reprimands the master and the Hedlund family!!"

Hearing Litton describe the key points he had said before, Hedlund nodded. At the same time, he quickly found the destination of his trip.

Number 13 Privet Drive!

Walking to the door, Hedlund was about to raise his hand to knock on the door when the door clicked open.

Then, an unexpected face appeared.

"Potter?"

"Hedlund?! It is indeed you. When Mr. Lucifer asked me to open the door, I was wondering if it was you." Harry smiled.

"Why are you here?"

"Me? I've been here all the time." Harry said, and then he said less maturely and with a bit of showoff: "My Hogsmeade application forms are all signed by Uncle Moon!"

"Oh!" Hedlund was a little surprised, then nodded: "Is it convenient now, Professor?"

"I don't know, I need to ask." Harry introduced the two of them and then walked down to the basement.

The moment the house elf entered the room, he had already lost his disguise and returned to his sharp-nosed and big-eyed image. He whispered excitedly: "Then that's Harry Potter?! This professor is Harry Potter?" Lipot’s uncle?”

"Probably," Hedlund said.

"To be precise - apprentice and teacher." A voice sounded in the fireplace, and one elf turned his head and saw Lucifer at once.

Then he greeted stiffly and strangely.

After a while, Mu En walked up from the basement, rubbing the corners of her eyes tiredly.

"Here we come." He greeted casually and sat on the sofa.

"Can you elaborate on the question in your letter? Have you had breakfast?"

"You've already had breakfast, no need to bother." Hedlund nodded, and then took out the gift he prepared.

After taking a look, Mu En nodded casually and started the discussion.

"Professor, my current problem is - I don't know enough about the education system for ordinary people. I can't quite understand which subjects I should choose to study in depth. I don't know which school I should go to and how to get there.

In addition, the Ministry of Magic has been disconnected from ordinary people's governments for a long time. "

As he spoke, he gestured slightly to Liton behind him with his hand.

"This is Lieton. He has served the Hedlund family for more than sixty years. He has followed my grandfather and father in handling family affairs for a long time. He can explain this aspect in detail."

Mu En nodded and turned his attention to the house elf behind him.

"That's right, Mr. Jones." Litton took a step forward and bowed slightly.

"As Master Hells said, there has been no in-depth contact between the Ministry of Magic and ordinary people's governments for a long time.

What is known so far is that he only has some dealings with No. 10 Downing Street in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

The last exchange was during the First Wizarding War of the mysterious man. At that time, in order to protect the Prime Minister, the Ministry of Magic sent an Auror to protect the Prime Minister's personal safety.

The most recent one was a few days ago, when the Department of Legal Enforcement issued a wanted letter of assistance to No. 10 Downing Street regarding Sirius's escape case. "

Mu En tapped the red patent leather handrail with her fingers, and after a moment she said with some confusion: "How do those children from ordinary families handle their identity information?"

Harry stood behind the sofa and couldn't help but feel a little confused: "Speaking of which, it seems that my household registration here is still affiliated with the Dursleys. So what about Hedlund, your household registration?"

Then, they saw Hedlund shake his head.

"No."

As he spoke, Hedlund smiled bitterly.

“We seem to have been disconnected from the world for too long. Even if we want to integrate, there are still many problems in the system.

The trouble is - we have absolutely no idea about Muggle political systems and institutions!

To be honest, I tried to apply to Estoran City College before, but I was asked to show my A-Levels and UCAS test scores. I could only ask what these were without knowing anything. "

"I know the two tests you mentioned. These are the necessary test scores for applying to universities in the UK. You can compare them to the O and N tests.

But this Estoran City College is a bit pheasant, isn’t it?”

"Pheasant? What does that mean?"

"It means Caotai Tuanzi." Mu En explained: "You can compare it to a school that is not registered with the International Federation of Wizards."

There are currently only eleven schools recognized by the International Federation of Wizards, and the rest are sparrow nests with no supervision or teaching significance. There is no problem using this analogy.

Hearing Mu En's words, Hedlund felt a little ashamed, and then straightened his expression: "In short, this is the trouble we are encountering now."