The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Before dawn, Lily, who was guarding the corner of the street, saw Lupine coming out of No. 12 Grimmauld Place. She didn't follow, but ate two chocolate chip cookies, stuffed her mouth, and took another sip. Instant hot coffee.

Lupine walked away.

After a while, the sun rose from the London city skyline, garbage trucks appeared, homeless people woke up, there were some pedestrians on the street, and four small shadows slipped out of Black's old house.

The coffee in Lily's hand was freezing cold. She cast a warming spell on herself, lowered her head and tightened her hood, and followed the four little wizards from a distance.

The four of them split into two groups when they walked halfway. Harry and Neville were in a group, ready to go to the wizarding community to inquire, and Hermione and Ron were in a group to search for clues in the Muggle society.

Harry and Harry came to the Leaky Cauldron first, and after they left, Lily walked in at the right time. At this time, there were only a few customers in the store. It seemed that there was a carnival last night. wine stains.

The bar owner sat on a high stool behind the counter, hunched over, like a beetle collecting alcohol, and smiled ugly but kindly when he saw people.

Lily greeted with a smile: "Hello, sir."

"What would you like to drink? Beautiful lady."

"A margarita. Anything new?"

The boss smiled, "Just now I saw Harry, the savior, and the children of the Longbottom family."

"That's unfortunate for me. I like Harry very much. In fact, I'm his admirer...but it's Christmas, why isn't he and his friends at home for the holidays?" Lily leaned on the counter, supporting her with her hands Cheek, make an expression of great interest.

The eyes of the red-haired witch are like a pair of hands begging for candy, anyone who sees it will arouse the desire to talk.

"They seemed to be looking for someone, and asked me if I had seen any strangers hiding their heads and showing their tails."

"Oh? Then how did you answer?"

"Margaret." Tom offered her the cocktail, with a subtle smile, "I told them there was a wizard with a bandaged face four weeks ago who said he was disfigured by an expired potion of white moss. Here we come After that, I didn’t order anything, just sat in the corner over there and waited for someone.”

"It's a pity. He should try your bartending skills. It's a great loss." Lily just took a sip and put down the glass, not drinking at all, but her eyes were extremely sincere.

The boss was very happy. He lowered his voice and said, "That person waited until late at night, and then took the initiative to help a drinker to leave. After that, I never saw the two of them again."

Lily exclaimed, "You mean?" She glanced left and right, then whispered her conjecture, "That's a murderer, a black wizard?"

"It's very likely, ma'am, I mean - it's more likely than not. I advise Harry and the others to be careful when they go out and not to go to Knockturn Alley. There are no good people in that kind of place."

"Thank you, very interesting news." Lily left five silver Sickles, then got up and rushed to Diagon Alley.

She searched for traces of the two of them, but couldn't find them anywhere, and guessed with a leap of faith that the two bold boys had gone to Knockturn Alley.

That place is not safe, there are many transactions that violate the laws of the wizarding world, and real dark wizards often appear.

Lily rushed towards Knockturn Alley angrily, praying in her heart that her son and the children of the Longbottom family would not be torn to pieces by those malicious guys.

Harry and Neville frowned as Lupine emerged from Borgin and Bock's shop, apparently making little progress.

"Do you want to go in? Harry, it's dangerous there." Neville reminded, taking deep breaths repeatedly nervously.

"How's your Apparating practice?"

"Time works and time doesn't work."

"Believe in yourself, Neville." Harry gave his companion a worried look.

Neville took out a pendant from his pocket and hung it around his neck, his eyes instantly calmed down.

"This is?" Harry was stunned for a moment. "The pendant is enchanted with courage?"

"Yes, Master Zag gave it to me," Neville whispered.

Harry paused and asked calmly, "Did you join his classroom?"

As early as last year, Hermione, who was smart and good at learning, had been accepted as an apprentice by Brearina Mayor, and not long after that, Ron followed Master Angmond. The Khajiit mage Zag felt that he too needed an apprentice, so he approached Neville Longbottom.

Harry was alone in the group of four.

Neville saw vague loneliness in his friend's eyes. He himself was a child who was often hurt, so he was very sensitive to other people's negative emotions.

"Harry, Teacher Zag said you can join his classroom anytime." Neville said cautiously, "He actually likes you better."

"There's no need to comfort me, you should have told me the good news earlier." Harry smiled, "Really, it's a good thing."

"Then, do you want to follow Mentor Zag?"

"You know me, Neville, I just want to follow Mr. de Lin." Harry reached out and patted Neville's shoulder, "Okay, let's stop talking nonsense here, you use the Disillusionment Charm to hide, Follow me."

Neville obeyed and silently cast the Disillusionment Curse, and his body disappeared immediately. Harry didn't think it was concealed enough, so he took out the invisibility cloak and put it on him.

Harry pushed the door open and entered the Bokin-Bock store, and Neville, who was invisible behind him, followed suit.

The shop owner, Borgin, a hunched wizard with greasy hair and sloppy robes, shouted behind the counter, "Welcome!" He stared at Harry's face with some hesitation, and seemed to recognize the famous boy.

Harry looked around, the shop was gloomy and filled with many dark magic items.

"The things here are not very legal." Harry squinted his eyes when he saw the human bone material. There was no joy or anger on his young and delicate face, but his expression was exactly the same as that of his mother Lily Evans when she was angry.

"Are you here to find fault?" Mr. Bojin stretched his face, "I'm sorry, even the Ministry of Magic can't find the so-called illegal items in my small shop, and every commodity here is sold. Allowed."

"That's a pity, I just like illegal things." Harry grinned, smiling brightly, "Do you have magic items that can detect invisibility?"

"Worried about being poked into your pocket by an invisible thief? Or worried about being stabbed by an invisible dagger? Then you should prepare this Appearance Crystal. The Apparition Spell cannot hide from it." Mr. Bojin took out a crystal ball , demonstrating its use, Harry felt a breeze blowing after activating the crystal ball.

Neville remained invisible.

Harry smiled more satisfied, and he changed his words to ask: "Has anyone been here with a face covered in bandages in the last month?"

Mr. Bojin said calmly: "I will never disclose customer information."

Harry took out a stack of Galleons from his pocket, put them on the counter, and counted them casually, there were twenty of them.

Bo Jin's eyes were straightened, and he quickly changed his words: "There is one, he asked me to buy some materials."

"Can you tell me what materials he bought?"

"I have a poor memory, maybe you can remember it for me?"

Harry handed over twenty Galleons, "Now, remember?"

"Of course, Mr. Xiao, I remembered everything. You are a miracle doctor. He bought lacewings, leeches, bicorn horn powder, amphora...that's all."

Harry already knew when he heard the first few herbs. These were the ingredients for the compound soup, and Wormtail was going to pretend to be someone else.

He sincerely thanked Mr. Borgin for the information, and then said: "Do it."

"All petrification!" Mr. Bo Jin only heard a soft mantra chanting from behind him, and then his whole body froze, and he fell straight on the counter.

He stared at Harry incredulously.

"You know too much." Harry took away nineteen Galleons, and then pressed his wand against Borgin's head, "The soul is out of his body."

The Imperius Curse took effect, and Borgin's eyes became blank.

Neville lifted the petrification spell.

Harry asked: "Did you lie to me just now?"

"No."

"Is there any item or spell in the store that leaves an image?"

"Yes, I will open the door when guests come." Bojin nodded dully, and then took out a crystal ball from under the counter.

"Clear the records inside."

Bo Jin obeyed obediently, with a happy smile on his face all the time.

Harry pointed his wand again at the innkeeper's head, and said, "Forget it all!" Finally, he lifted the Imperius Charm, and Borgin fell limp and unconscious.

Having dealt with all traces, Harry stared in disgust at the dark magic items made of human material on the shelves.

"Destroy these things?" Neville asked.

"No, there might be some kind of curse on it. It's more important to track down Wormtail. He bought herbs, so he must also need a crucible to brew the medicine. First, go to the nearby Patchy Crucible Shop and ask."

They hurried out, leaving only Mr. Borgin moaning in his dream. After a while, Lily got out of the cabinet in the corner and looked at Harry's leaving back in surprise.

"Merlin, the Unforgivable Curse... My child, who taught you this?"