HP meets at Hogwarts

An just yelled and regretted it. After all, if this letter is true, then this is the mysterious magical world. Who knows if there will be wizards watching here.

Fortunately, I use Chinese. Even after living in this world for three years, I still get used to using Chinese in desperation. After all, Chinese has been used for 24 years in my memory.

After taking two deep breaths, An calmed down, pinching the parchment notice, and searching for another gray-yellow envelope on the desk with her eyes.

Pulling out a letter from a pile of papers and books, Ann tore open the letter and read it. It was still a thick piece of parchment, but it was pitifully short. On the paper was written in beautiful cursive English: Dear Ans Ms. Toker, please wait at home on July 1990, 7 at 24:8 pm.Department of Magic Law Enforcement

An quickly read the content, then flipped through the back of the paper and the inside of the envelope, and there was no more content.I tilted my head and thought for a while, maybe the identity of my body is not simple.

While thinking carefully, there was a knock on the door accompanied by the old man Ada's voice, "Poor Ann~ I'm going downstairs for dinner~"

"Okay, Mrs. Ada~" While replying, Ann put the letter in her hand into the envelope, folded the three letters and put them in a conspicuous place on the desk, and went downstairs to eat.

After finishing the meal without a taste, and perfunctorily answering Dean Odetta's inquiry about London Corfu Secondary School, Ann walked from the hall to the escalator, and when she was halfway there, she suddenly stopped and turned to a clock, which showed the time It's 7:50,.

"What's the date today? Mrs. Odetta."

Dean Odetta, who was instructing to clean up the tableware, glanced back at Ann, and replied with a smile, "Oh—little Ann. Today is July 7th..."

Smiling and politely thanking her, An stepped faster, opened the door of her room, picked up the grayish-yellow letter from the table, pulled out the parchment and read the contents again.

Estimating the time in his heart, An looked out the window.

The Ministry of Magic is really a name that I haven't seen for a long time. Harry Potter himself has only watched the movie. Although he has watched it several times, he can't remember many plots due to the long time.Whether you go to Hogwarts or not, you must find a time tonight to write down all the plots you remember.

For one's own future, it is a huge advantage to know what will happen in the future, and when the final confrontation with Voldemort occurs, the human beings, the Muggle world as wizards call it, have also been destroyed.

Do you know what the wizarding world is like?Is it really like in the movie?I kind of want to go!After all, this is Hogwarts!Magic world!A magical world completely different from the physical world!

An tried hard to think about the Harry Potter plots she had seen, sniffed, then lowered her head and straightened her clothes. Her footsteps were a bit messy, two steps, and three steps, swinging back and forth between the desk and the door.

After walking back and forth three times, An looked out the window again, then suddenly sneered, stepped on the stool, and reached out to open the closed window.

A cool summer night wind accompanied by the smell of green grass made An calm down, and she tried to poke her head out of the window. The silver moonlight shrouded the orphanage, an empty lawn, and a few scattered pine trees and birch trees not far away. Dean Detta's voice came from downstairs, a few sporadic dog barks mixed with the mixed sounds of various insects.

Shaking his head, An stuck his head back. Thinking of what he did when he received Hogwarts, he couldn't help but feel a little funny. Maybe it was because he was exposed to too many surprises today.

Jumping off the chair, An picked up a book and placed it in front of the desk.

In any case, it is the best solution to deal with all changes with the soldiers coming to block and the water coming to cover.Just as I came to this world at that time, all in all, let's see the situation first.Such a good opportunity to see the magic world is a must, but the focus should still be on the ordinary human world.

Ann thought so.

In the hall of the orphanage, the clock placed on a log-colored cabinet is ticking gradually approaching the position of 12.

Tick ​​tock, just hit 12.Tick ​​tock, seconds passed by 12.

On the third floor, in Ann's room.

On the right side of the bed, behind the desk, and in front of the door, there was a small open space where a ball of white light flashed, and a solid figure appeared.

Ann turned her head when she heard a slight snort behind her.

In front of him was a man wearing a gray woolen trench coat, inside a crumpled and dirty plaid shirt with the neckline open and two buttons undone, and a pair of dark blue jeans.With curly short flaxen hair and a shaggy beard, he looked at himself with a little excitement.

He settled down the chair, stood still, frowned, and rubbed his nose with his hands. The person in front of him had a strange smell, similar to the mixed smell of cattle, sheep and various animals.

"Are you a wizard?" Strong questioning tone.

It's no wonder that An was so strange, if this man hadn't really appeared out of thin air, An really thought this man was a wandering thief.

The man looked at Ann with some excitement, nodded his head, stretched out his hand and took a step forward, as if he wanted to hug Ann.

Ann blocked her nose with one finger horizontally, took a step back, and leaned against the desk. "Hmm...you have a...smell..."

The man stood still in embarrassment and withdrew his hand, muttering a few words, "...management of magical beasts...really..." There was a black wooden stick in his right hand, and he waved it at his clothes.

That must be the wand, Ann thought, looking curiously at the wand in the man's hand.

“Clean and fresh…”

The black wand shone with a little silver light, and then the man's clothes became clean as new, and the strange smell disappeared.

Ann put his hand down when the other party took out his wand. There was a wizard in front of him, and he seemed to be a wizard familiar with his parents, so he couldn't be too impolite.

"Hello, I'm Anstoke, I read the letter." An tilted her head and briefly introduced herself, then pointed to the letter on the table.

The man retracted his wand into the cuff of his right hand, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to touch Ann's head, but after seeing the other's vigilant eyes, he moved his hand down to shake Ann's hand.

An reached out and touched the man's hand. The man's hand was twice as big as An's. It was thick, but trembling a little.

After shaking hands, Ann looked at the man suspiciously.

The man stared at Ann for two seconds, smiled and said softly, "You really look like your parents. Hello Xiao An, I'm Aaron Hall, and I'm your parents' best friend."

"My parents?" Ann tried to make her tone very surprised. Although she had already guessed the general idea of ​​the matter, it was nothing more than that Ann's parents were wizards. A lonely Ann.In order to keep the wizarding world from being known by Muggles, the Ministry of Magic sent Ann to Uncle Garnett's house.

It's just that this body is still an 11-year-old child, and it is also a child who has never known the names and past of his parents since he was a child.Fang Yian became Ann at the age of 8, but did not inherit her memories at all. In the past three years, only Garnett wrote a letter wishing her a happy birthday and letting her know that her birthday is on May 5th, Taurus.

After that letter, Garnett never wrote again.

Occasionally, very rarely, when Fang Yi'an recalled his parents in his previous life, he felt a stronger sense of sadness in his heart.Let Fang Yi'an feel more compassion for the little girl's experience, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must use his abilities to live a better life in this world.An strives to live for herself and An, who brings new life to herself.

"But, didn't my parents die in a car accident? If you are my parents' best friend, why haven't you come to see me for so long?" Fang Yi'an helped An to ask this question, with a slight indifference in his tone and angry.

"I'm sorry..." Aaron's tone suddenly became low. He looked at the short black hair in front of him, which looked like a dead friend's little face, and explained in a low voice, "This is the Ministry of Magic's regulations. Wizards cannot be exposed to Muggles. ...and your parents...you are still too young..." Seeing that Ann's expression became more and more indifferent, Aaron quickly explained, "I still came to visit you, Ann...on my birthday every year, I remember you Last year's birthday was at your good friend Jill's..."

Fang Yi'an's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, there are still wizards watching over him. Fortunately, he is smart and hasn't done anything out of the ordinary. If they find out that he is different from before, I don't know if he will be found out...soul , last life or something...

However, what is this person in front of him here for?

"Well...then why can you come to see me now?"

"Ah~" Aaron seemed to suddenly think of something, patted the back of his head, stared at Ann with a smile on his face and said, "Today is your big day, Xiao An, come, let me take you to a place , I will explain the whole thing to you slowly on the way."

Aaron stood up, stretched out his left hand to hold Ann's right hand tightly, took out his wand with his right hand, and turned his head to give Ann a consoling smile, "Don't be afraid, something very interesting will happen next..."

The black wand waved regularly in the air, "Apparatus..."

It was suddenly dark in front of An's eyes, and An felt that he was sucked into a black hole, and his body was under the pressure of the surroundings.

This man is still very concerned about Ann, maybe in the wizarding world in the future, he will not be alone, with a backer, and from the Department of Fantastic Beasts Management of the Ministry of Magic?

Vaguely remember Harry Potter having a good friend, yes, Hagrid has a relationship with Fantastic Beasts.

When I go back, I must write down all the things I remember. A good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

Thinking about it, An's eyes suddenly lit up, and then she felt that she was stepping on the solid ground, not floating.

Looking up and looking around, there was a road on the side, only an old-fashioned car was parked not far away, and there was a street light two or three meters away from her.

Right in front of Ann was a jet-black wooden door, which looked out of place with the surrounding streetscape.

"Okay, we're here!" Aaron looked down at Ann who was looking around, took her hand, opened the door with his right hand, and explained, "This is the Leaky Cauldron in London, remember this location, You will come here many times in the future. This is where your father and I met for the first time! Hey, he was a short boy at that time~"

As soon as the door was pushed open, a pair of butter mixed with the smell of alcohol rushed towards me, followed by noisy conversations.There are several kerosene lamps hanging from the ceiling in the bar, and the light is dim. In the middle of the bar, there is a large square table that seats ten people, surrounded by a group of people who are playing cards in the middle.The surrounding small tables for four or two were also filled with strangely dressed people.

Of course, only Ann thinks so, strange clothes, compared to normal Muggles.Otherwise, who has ever seen a normal person wearing a scarf in the summer.But it's really cold here, An thought in short-sleeved clothes.

Aaron pulled Ann around the crowd, and when he was about to go around the bar, a slightly hoarse male voice sounded, "Hey, long time no see, Aaron, but it's been a long time since I saw you..."

An looked back at the automatic pouring cups on the bar, and looked at the source of the voice.

A long, average 50-something face, bald and wrinkled, looking at Aaron with squinting eyes.

"Yeah, Tom, I have a lot of work recently...but I have important things to do today..." Aaron said and looked at Ann who was leading him. "I want to take Xiao An to Diagon Alley."

"Merlin, this is?" Tom narrowed his eyes and looked at Ann. "Lambert?"

Aaron pulled Ann to his side and nodded to Tom, "Yes, she is Lambert's daughter, Anstock."

Ann smiled and nodded politely, "Yes, I am."

"I won't tell you anymore, I have to take her to Diagon Alley first, and come for a drink next time I have a chance."

Tom nodded and turned to the bar.

Aaron pulled Ann around the bar and came to the small patio behind the bar, "That was Tom just now, he is the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, and I knew him from your father when I was studying~" He pulled Ann Stand in front of a wall with trash cans.

"Look, Xiaoan, this is the place to go to Diagon Alley. Diagon Alley is the place where you must come to buy things you need to start school in the future. Count up to three, and then count down to two. Knock up three times..."

Aaron spoke and moved.

Ann's eyes widened, and she was surprised to see a small hole in the wall, and then the small hole became bigger and bigger, and finally became an arched passage that was as tall as a person.

"Welcome to Diagon Alley, welcome to the wizarding world." Aaron smiled at Ann. "Tighten me up, there are a lot of people inside~"

Ann was led into the passage.

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