HP trickle down

【Chapter 1 Specials: Time Traveling Women's Daily Life】

Ming Linghe woke up from the bed, and it has been 11 years since he was reborn.

She was just an ordinary high school girl, but she was electrocuted to death because of a broken wire, walking on the street after the rain.

She thought she would be in hell, but when she woke up, it was a beautiful foreign woman's face facing her.

During this period, Minglinghe also paid attention to her parents in her previous life, but at this time her parents were only about her age.

Ming Linghe also gave up looking for her parents, and concentrated on living a good life with her current parents.They give themselves life, they take good care of her, if they are unwilling to admit them just because they have past life memories, it is also a kind of harm to them.

In this life, her father is still a Chinese, and her mother is an Englishman. They met and fell in love when they were in college, and finally got married.

Taking advantage of Huaxia's new policy, father Mingchen took his wife and daughter to take the lead in returning to China to develop on the wave.

Up to now, the Ming family can be regarded as having a small family property. At least Minglinghe has never been short of money, and can buy anything he wants, provided that Minglinghe is well-behaved enough, and does not become powerful by relying on his own knowledge more than others .

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"Younike, Lingling is 11 years old. We agreed that we will move back to England when Lingling is 11 years old." Lina held her husband's hand and chatted in the kitchen.

Minglinghe didn't understand why her mother was so persistent about returning to England at the age of 11, but since it was an agreement between her mother and her father, she didn't have any position to object.

"Lina, I will. We will move back when I finish the finishing work. Don't worry, my dear." Mingchen smiled flatteringly, and put his arms around his wife's waist.

Lina felt relieved about Mingchen, and no longer showed anxiety.

Ming Linghe knew that his father would compromise, and he always did.Once two people have any disagreement, it is always the father who compromises.It is said that this is the way of getting along between husband and wife.

So now sitting on the plane flying to England, Ming Linghe is not surprised at all.

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In the past, my parents also left property in England, in a place called Privet Drive.

Ming Linghe only felt that Privet Drive was very familiar. After returning home, her mother cleaned the house and started making small biscuits and other food, saying that it would be good for the neighbors at that time.

Lina handed over this task to Minglinghe, and Minglinghe cheerfully carried a big box to send it from door to door.

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"Ding Dong"

After ringing the doorbell, a tall, thin woman came out and answered the door. She looked a little mean, but she wasn't that harsh.

"Hi, I'm Linghe Ming. I moved here today. This is a gift from our family. Please accept it." Ming Linghe said politely, and handed her a packet of biscuits.

"I'm Petunia Dursley, nice to meet you, little lady. I think my son Dudley will like this biscuit very much, and maybe I can discuss cooking with your mother someday." Petunia laughed After opening, it seems a little gentle, not so difficult to approach.

Minglinghe was stunned when she heard her self-introduction. After Petunia looked at her strangely, Minglinghe said: "Of course, mother will be very happy. Then I will take my leave first, Mrs. Dursley, Hope you are having a good time."

"Goodbye." Petunia returned to her house with the biscuit.

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Minglinghe froze in place for a long time, there is a family named Dursley in Privet Drive, so is this the world of Harry Potter?

If this is true, what about the professor?Is the professor there?

Minglinghe is really starting to feel excited now, if this is Harry's world, then there must be Severus Snape.Minglinghe felt his heart beating very fast.

If it was true, would she get a letter from Hogwarts on her birthday?

But isn't she a Squib?Ming Linghe clearly remembered that she had no sign of a magical riot. She lived a very ordinary life, just an ordinary child.

If you want to say what is different, it is that she is still a mixed race.But these days, mixed-race children are not very valuable.

Minglinghe, who was in a state of worry, was a little distraught, and returned home after shining his little biscuits from door to door.

After saying hello to Lina, he ran upstairs to his own room, completely ignoring the conversation between father and mother today.

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"Lina, I'm going to attend a meeting tomorrow." Mingchen loosened his tie, with a tired face.

Lina's face was radiant, and her eyes were shining: "Is it Lord Alfred?"

"Yes, it's Alfred's meeting." Mingchen was not very willing to face Alfred.They are about the same age, but the pressure on this person is too strong, even if he does nothing but stands in a corner, people will involuntarily stare at him.

Lina patted her husband on the shoulder: "It is a lucky thing to be able to chat with His Excellency Alfred. You must know that there are not many opportunities to meet this Lord."

"Of course I know, I will cherish the opportunity." Mingchen left his corporate headquarters in Huaxia, but after he arrived in England, he also needed to gradually shift the focus of his work to here.

Lina held onto Ming Chen, with a dreamy look on her face: "I saw you, please help me get your autographed photo? Husband, you know that I really like you very much."

"Okay, okay, I know everything, and I will." Mingchen is a bit apprehensive, but she is relieved to think that the person her wife loves the most is still herself.After all, Alfred is also a married man, and Lina is not a fool.

"Honey, I knew you were the best!" Lina happily jumped onto Ming Chen's body and hung on.

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When Minglinghe woke up, she heard the sound of something knocking on the window, she jumped up and ran to the window, opened the curtains, the dazzling sunlight made her close her eyes, and when she opened them again, In front of him is an owl.

Opening the window, the owl threw the letter to her. Ming Linghe held the letter carefully, saw the sign on it, and felt her heart beating faster.

The excited Minglinghe caught the owl that was about to fly away, and quickly went downstairs, waving his letter while walking, the owl was almost shaken to death by Minglinghe's hand.

"Mother! Mother! I got a letter!"

"Mum, a letter from an owl!"

Lina laughed loudly when she heard Minglinghe's voice, dropped her newspaper, and ran over to take the letter in Minglinghe's hand: "That's right, it's really a letter from Hogwarts."

"Mom, Hogwarts..." Minglinghe looked at Lina pretending not to understand.

Lina smiled knowingly, and sat on the sofa with Minglinghe in her arms: "Hogwarts is the best wizarding school in the whole world, no, a school of magic. You may not believe it, but my daughter, you are a wizard Already!"

"However, I never showed any difference." Ming Linghe remembered that when watching Harry Potter, little wizards would have magic riots. Why didn't she have any signs?

"That's because your father and I have protected you well. Did you often take a potion when you were a child? It tastes like chocolate. It restrains the damage caused by magic riots to the body, but the benefits of magic riots But it is not affected at all. This potion was invented by Mr. Severus Snape, he is really a great master of potions." Lina happily looked forward to it.

Minglinghe's eyes glowed: This is really Harry's world, and there really is Severus here, so she has a chance to give her favorite person a happy chance? !

"Mom, why didn't I know that our family can use magic?" Ming Linghe still felt wrong.

"That's because we must abide by the rules of Huaxia. We are not allowed to use any unnatural abilities outside, and we are not allowed to tell our children any fantasy explanations about unnatural phenomena when they are young..." Lina said these rules are completely complaining about a lot .

Ming Linghe really felt that these rules were really quite miraculous, but he didn't expect that no one dared to violate them.It seems that the law enforcement ability in this kind of matter is really strong.

"Honey, don't you read your letter?" Lina kissed her daughter's forehead.

Minglinghe couldn't wait to open the letter and took out the classic Hogwarts acceptance letter.

【Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry】

[Principal: Albus Dumbledore]

[(Vice President of the International Federation of Magic, Vice President of the Wizards Association, first-class magician of the Merlin Sir Order)] [Dear Miss Minglinghe:]

【We are pleased to inform you that you have been approved to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Enclosed is a list of items needed for schooling. 】【The semester is scheduled to start on September 31st.We will be waiting for your owl to bring your reply before July [-]st. 】【Vice principal (female)】

[Enter Minerva McGonagall]

Minglinghe clenched his hands excitedly, and the owl let out a scream, so frightened that Minglinghe almost jumped up.

"Mom, we can use this bird to reply!" Ming Linghe excitedly said.

Lina twitched the corner of her mouth and nodded.I silently light wax for this poor owl in my heart.

Opening the list, Minglinghe's excited look was a little stiff.Lina turned her head to look at Minglinghe's list strangely: "What's the matter, dear?"

"What are these?" The list was completely wrong, no school uniforms, no prohibitions on broomsticks, no cauldrons required, not even any books.

"It is said that the school has been reformed. It is said to be in line with modern educational concepts, and it has begun to focus on cultivating students' ability to adapt to society and the teaching of magic." Lina suddenly remembered.

Ming Linghe saw the joke-like words above—please come to school on time, Miss Ming, with a heart that loves learning, and a body that feels the magic.Please remember to exercise while you are at home, and prepare five gold galleons for the basic tuition fee.

Why does this kind of thing need a list? !