The Son of Light of the Snake House

In a spacious and bright classroom, a professor was listening to a silver-haired boy.This is an extra class.

"So, Daniel, can you tell me about your understanding of the progress of the ammonia synthesis reaction in the industry?" The aged professor's eyes were full of kindness and pride, but his face did not show it at all.

"Okay, Professor Wells." Daniel put down the information in his hand, and began to talk endlessly: "The progress of the ammonia synthesis reaction depends directly on the various process conditions, and the selection of ammonia synthesis process parameters should be comprehensively considered For this reason, the selection of process conditions has a strong technical and economical effect.”

Daniel paused, took out a small stack of printing paper, and handed it out to Professor Wells: "After testing the ammonia synthesis plant near London, I have written it into an insignificant article. short essay."

This Professor Wells is an old professor at the University of London. He mainly studies chemistry and is known for his love of talents.It just so happened that one day when he accompanied his wife to help the orphanage, he saw Daniel who was teaching himself chemistry-related knowledge.

In a blink of an eye, the kid who didn't even understand chemistry at the level of a junior high school student has transformed into the current teenager who can stand in front of the stage confidently and relax.

Daniel quietly waited for Professor Wells' evaluation until he began to pat his thigh happily.

"Although the writing style and knowledge points of your paper are still very immature, it is very good for the prediction of future development and innovative ideas! It can be published after revision!" Professor Wells fully enjoyed having a smart student I can't be happy with my sense of teaching and educating people.

"I will revise it carefully, teacher." Daniel smiled shyly, and then asked hesitantly: "Teacher, do you... believe that there is magic in this world?"

Wilton laughed for a moment: Although he looks very mature, Daniel is clearly still a child... Well, the old wife seems to have said that the child's curiosity should not be dampened.

"Maybe things like magic exist in corners that ordinary people can't see? If Daniel wants to explore, he must lay a solid foundation." Professor Wells smiled.If the doctoral students he leads see this appearance, they will surely cry with envy, right?

"Oh..." Daniel said flatly. In Professor Wells' eyes, the child looked downcast and cute as if he had been hit.He hurriedly wanted to comfort him, when he heard Daniel say.

"Teacher, I probably have to go to school in the future, and I can't study chemistry here all the time."

"Go to school! Lilith is finally willing to let you go to school? To be honest, you are so smart, you can tell me to let me recruit you to the University of London! It was a waste of your talent before! That little girl Lilith ...Hey, it's not easy. How about this, I'll recruit you in later, don't let Lilith worry about it." Teacher Wells patted his thigh happily.

"...Teacher, I don't go to school here. I have already been admitted to a school." Daniel was a little helpless.This professor is good, but sometimes he doesn't listen to people.

"? Which school did you go to? I'll check it out for you! Any school wants to recruit you! Don't delay you!" Teacher Wells looked earnest.

"I went to the Academy of Magic, teacher. The owl will contact you when the time comes!" Daniel said, greeted Professor Wells, and walked out, leaving only the sluggish teacher Wells sitting there , still holding the small stack of papers in his hand.

Wells: ? ? ?Which school abducted my little genius!

Daniel had a great time this holiday season.

While working around to help Miss Lilith reduce her burden, he bought some more targeted books on biology, mathematics, literature, chemistry, etc. for self-study, and successfully answered some of Draco's questions about the Muggle world. I also bought the little boy's heart with a few photos of food in Chinatown (not moving).

It's just that almost all of Daniel's letters to Harry have disappeared.

This is very strange.Daniel stuffed the boards squarely into the trunk, and tried to make them a little smaller - honestly, it's hard without magic.Harry doesn't seem like the kind of person who will be cold or forgetful enough to not reply to other people's letters?

Probably encountered some kind of problem.Daniel thought.

After all, it seems that Harry's physique is one that can easily cause trouble, and the uncle's family who took him home at the beginning did not seem to be amiable and normal people, especially their son who was fat like a pig.

………………

At this time, Harry was fighting wits with Dobby the house elf.

"Dobby heard," said Dobby hoarsely, with eyes as big as headlights, "that Harry Potter met the monster again a few weeks ago... Harry Potter escaped again."

"That's right, that's how it is." Harry was a little exhausted. Dobby came here for no reason or reason, so he was prevented from going back to Hogwarts... How can this be possible!He had been looking forward to returning to Hogwarts since the holidays!

"No, no, no," squealed Dobby, shaking his head vigorously and slapping his ears, "Harry Potter must stay safe. He's so great, so kind, We cannot lose him. If Harry Potter returns to Hogwarts, his life will be in danger."

"But I have to go back! I belong to your wizarding world! I have friends there!" Harry's head hurts, just thinking about the best friends he lost contact with during a holiday these days.

"What friend doesn't even write a letter to Harry Potter," said Dobby slyly. "I think they're just - wait," Harry frowned, "how do you know my friends haven't written to me?" Dobby rubbed his feet on the ground and fell silent.

"So, you intercepted my letter?" Harry's anger welled up, especially when he saw the thick stack of letters in Dobby's hand.In his extreme anger, he could even see the signature on it: Ron... Hermione... Daniel... Hagrid...

"So, all of this is your handwriting?" Harry stared at Dobby until he screamed as if he couldn't stand it, and rushed downstairs while apologizing, and then Aunt Petunia's voice came from below. A scream, and then Uncle Vernon's heavy footsteps and wheezing gasps.

Harry: No, it's over!

Sure enough, a moment later, the big fat man with a purple-red face stood at the door, looking at Harry with a malicious smile on his face: "You didn't tell us that you can't use magic outside of school, did you? Forgot? Or did you forget it completely?" gone?"

"Well, I have news for you too, boy...I'm going to lock you up...you'll never go back to that school...ever...if you use magic to get out--they'll kick you out!"

The author has something to say:

Wells: I'm going to find out which school abducted (not) my good student first!

After being asked the name of Hogwarts

Wells: (furious) What kind of pheasant university is this!Don't delay Daniel!

Dobby is really an old ghost, a role that drags his feet.

When you see this update, Guangyu's prophecy season should have been here for three days!But it's not here yet!I'm so excited!One more day Woohoo! ! !The mask of Anubis is so handsome that it kills me.