HP: Hogwarts, but pro-generation

Oh no, it's really bad. Sylvia kicked the stone under her feet.

From the moment she opened her eyes ten years ago and saw not the familiar room but instead a young couple happily hugging her and a little boy dancing beside them, she knew that she had said goodbye to her previous world. Especially when she saw them conjuring fireworks with a small wooden stick, she finally understood what world she had come to.

While she was still wondering what timeline she had come to and whether she would have the honor of being a classmate of the savior Harry Potter, she heard the beautiful lady say that Mrs. Potter from the next hill would bring James over to play today.

Okay, okay, now it’s confirmed, now it’s the parent generation, but it’s the toddler version.

But Sylvia still had to say: Oh my god, this is the family! The family that only lives in memory!

Although I have always wanted to be a classmate of Harry Potter, no one can resist the pro-generation!

It's the generation that includes the Marauders, Lily, Regulus, and Professor Snape from their school days, Merlin!

"Hey, Xia, you're here."

"Oh, Ender."

Seeing that Sylvia was still staring at the tip of her shoes, Andrick, who had just come back from outside excitedly, didn't care what she was thinking or whether she was willing to listen to him. He just rushed in front of her and said to himself, "Yes, yes, Diagon Alley. Mom and Dad are going to Diagon Alley today. James and I just overheard it at their house."

Perhaps because he had just run, he spoke incoherently. Of course, Xia had no intention of listening to him quietly.

"Ender, it's Diagon Alley, not right, right, Diagon Alley." Xia complained. She would not miss any opportunity to laugh at her brother, just like Ender would not miss the opportunity to laugh at her: "Eavesdropping again? But why did you hear it at James's house?"

"Hey, can you please listen to me?" Ander raised his hands in surrender. He ignored his sister's ridicule because he knew that once they started bickering, they would have endless things to say. "We didn't hear the details clearly, but it should be about buying some things. But we came to tell you as soon as we heard that."

At the end, Ander did not forget to say some good things about himself in front of Xia, but unfortunately Xia did not buy it.

"Oh, thank you so much. My dear brother can still remember his sister who is alone at home. Even though he always puts playing with James first every day, I still want to say, Ender, thank you for still remembering me."

Ander touched his nose a little embarrassedly. Facing his sister's sarcastic tone, he couldn't help but feel guilty. He said "Oh!" and asked directly: "Just tell me whether you want to go or not."

"Yes, of course I will. My dear brother has gone to great lengths to come all the way from the Potter Manor next door to invite me. How can I refuse?"

Ander raised his hands in surrender again. His look made Xia couldn't help laughing, and she stopped being sarcastic to him. "But you have to tell me what you are doing recently. You didn't play with me these past two days."

These days Ander always goes out early and comes back late, and Xia hardly ever sees him at home. Xia always feels abandoned and feels a little aggrieved.

Ander saw the aggrieved look on Xia's face. He wanted to explain, but when he thought of his and James' plan, he silently apologized to Xia in his heart.

After a while, the Hopps couple came with James. After knowing that the three kids were going to Diagon Alley, they looked like they knew it. Knowing that their son and James were naughty, they told them, "You can move freely when you get to Diagon Alley, but..."

"We can't go to Knockturn Alley. We know that, Mom." Ender quickly responded to Mrs. Hopps's words.

Seeing Ander's impatient face, Anna smiled and said, "Remember to wait for us at the ice cream shop with Xia."

Ender nodded. He and James looked at each other and knew what the other was thinking - the plan remained unchanged. But Ender planned to complete the plan quickly and not let Xia be unable to find them.

After explaining a few more things, Mr. and Mrs. Hopps took the three little wizards and set off for Diagon Alley.

No matter how many times she came to Diagon Alley, Xia could never forget the scene when she first saw it. It was a shocking scene that could not be described in words.

There were all kinds of magic props and wizards waving their wands. She could see the newly enrolled little wizards gathered in front of the Quidditch boutique complaining about the school rule that first-years could not bring brooms, and little wizards happily admiring their wands after coming out of Ollivander's...

She stood there blankly until her father called her back by saying welcome to Diagon Alley. She remembered that Ender had the same expression as her. This place was so attractive to young wizards. She couldn't believe how she would feel when she arrived at Diagon Alley with the admission letter.

Compared to the first time when he happened to come just before Hogwarts opened and was squeezed and bumped into, there were far fewer wizards on the streets this time.

As soon as they entered Diagon Alley, Ender and James struggled to escape from the adults holding their hands. Seeing this, Xia also let go of Mrs. Hopps's hand and said, "Mom, I'm going to find Ender and James!"

Seeing the three children running away, Anna Hopps said, "Remember to wait for us at the ice cream shop."

Anna and Lawrence shook their heads when they saw their little daughter just waved and ran further away, then went to a nearby store and ignored them. As long as the children were happy, that was all that mattered.

Xia, who was just a step slower, looked around but didn't see any familiar figures. "Strange, they were clearly running here, why are they gone?"

She looked around again and finally confirmed that she was abandoned again by her good brother Ender and her good friend James.

How abominable.

Xia clenched her fists. Boys are really the most annoying existence!!!

"If you're looking for two boys, I saw them go over there."

The person who was pointing the direction hadn't retracted his hand when he saw the girl opposite rushing over, "You are...! Oh! No, I'm Sia, Sia Hopps!"

The boy's short black hair was gently blown by the wind brought by the little witch's running. Just by standing there, one could feel that he had received a strict etiquette education, but even so, it could not cover up the rebellious temperament emanating from his body. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and his right hand, which was originally about to be retracted and wrapped around his chest, changed its way halfway, and bent down to shake Xia's outstretched hand.

"Nice to meet you. I am..."

"Sirius Black."