The Pacifist Necromancer of Hogwarts

Students quickly grew tired of the seemingly endless gray tiles outside the car windows and instead explored the candies in the carriages, laughed at each other's Muggle designs, or played games brought from school.

Worried about damaging Honeydukes' products, Anthony confiscated a deck of Thunderbolts and two sets of Gobstones, but ignored the students who were shouting about playing Wizard's Chess.

Students from different colleges and grades originally mixed together, walking from one carriage to that carriage, and quickly got to know each other. Anthony saw several strangely dressed students surrounding Hufflepuff Midgan, begging her to help him put together a reasonable set of Muggle clothes. Midgen blushed and nodded silently, agreeing to everything.

Although people may not be able to tell it from the clanking sounds and leisurely rocking carriages, Honeydukes' freight route is actually quite fast. Around noon, a group of people had already appeared at the Diagon Alley branch. The clerk who greeted them was already waiting at the finish line.

Don't poke your head in! Anthony warned the students again.

The clerk pressed the lever hard, almost hanging on to it. With a sharp and sharp friction sound, the train crashed into something, and a huge marshmallow-like thing squeezed into the carriage from the window, and everyone was startled. The train swayed reluctantly and stopped.

The soft thing that was buffering disappeared like a cloud, and people saw that they had safely driven into the branch's warehouse.

The rosy-faced clerk opened the car door for them with a smile: You must be Professor Anthony! Welcome, welcome! Sweet God, what an honor to meet you! She thoughtfully placed a small bench under the car door for your convenience. The student got out of the car, Come on down, gentlemen and ladies. I hope you enjoy the ride!

She smiled kindly at everyone, and quickly registered which candies each person ate and how much they paid. Students walked out of the train one after another. Almost every time someone got off, the cashier's small bag next to the clerk became bigger. However, the Weasley brothers didn't buy anything in the end and jumped out of the carriage with ease.

Anthony listened to the tinkling sounds of counting money with some nostalgia, took the students who were counted from the roster, and made new clothes for them according to the new plans they submitted.

Several excellent manuscripts have very similar styles. Anthony looked at Midgen, hesitating whether to give Hufflepuff a few more points, but finally decided to give up when she looked away guiltily. There were also several newly submitted plans that were really not up to standard, so he had to take out the textbook and let them choose one based on the example diagrams.

After he settled the students wearing cotton-padded jackets, mink coats and camisole vests, and was about to take the students to Diagon Alley, several more students came over and asked him if he could add some prints to their clothes. Add some accessories or raise the heels a little higher.

Anthony transformed one by one according to their requests (and glanced at the afro Weasley twins several times) until no one had an issue with his outfit anymore.

The Honeydukes clerk waited patiently, smiling as the students begged Anthony to print the Hogwarts school crest on the front of their clothes and a roaring lion on the back. At this time, she opened the warehouse door at the right time and invited the members of the Muggle Studies practical activity to pass the attractive display of the branch and go to the cobblestone path of Diagon Alley.

Anthony couldn't help but remind a student who was staring at Bubble Gum to pay attention to his pocket money balance.

If he read correctly, the other person's bag was already filled with candies. Besides, Honeydukes in Hogsmeade also sells bubble gum, and these students go there almost every week.

As soon as I come out to play, I can't help but want to buy something. The student explained to Anthony, and was pushed out of the store quickly by his friend.

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Their outfits attracted a lot of attention in Diagon Alley. The wizards on the roadside looked at them either implicitly or directly, as if they didn't understand why so many Muggle clothes suddenly appeared on the street.

The students didn't care and happily discussed their journey and future destination.

Let's go eat first, Anthony announced.

The students, whose stomachs were filled with snacks and candies, made a face and followed Anthony to borrow a bar from the Leaky Cauldron.

Tom had received his letter in advance and came out of the pub specifically to see what Muggle Studies practice was like. He laughed as the colorfully dressed students appeared and raised his glass to Anthony.

Anthony guarded the entrance of the cave and watched the students come out one by one.

What you're wearing reminds me of when I first met you. Tom whispered beside him. You feel more comfortable in Muggle clothes than wizard robes.

I've changed a bit, I guess, but not too much. Anthony said to Tom, Wait, I'll come to you for a drink with Hagrid during the holidays.

He stuck his head out, confirmed that no students were stranded in Diagon Alley, counted their heads, and led them into Charing Cross Street.

It wasn't until he went to Hogwarts that he learned that many children from wizarding families had never even set foot on the Muggle street outside the Leaky Cauldron. If they wanted to get to Diagon Alley, they had an easier way than walking and counting bricks, and that was Floo powder.

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Today, we are all trying to pretend that magic doesn't exist. Anthony reiterated, Of course, if we really forget to pretend, we can use more magic to solve the problem.

The students all nodded and said, Okay, Professor.

Anthony said: But, as I said before, you have to pay for the college points. So far, I think everyone in our class is very good, and I don't want to deduct a point. Please don't let me break this record. Don’t let yourself be the first student to get deducted in my class just for trying to eat a lollipop that will burn a hole in your tongue... He watched as the student quickly stuffed the sour popping candies into his mouth. Pocket, smiled, Please.

When they walked to the horse, many students looked around curiously, watching a car speed by. Of course they have learned about cars in class, but many of them have never seen so many tin-clad guys sitting around with turn signals on.

Oh, cars, said the Weasley twins, looking very familiar with them.

Anthony quickly took them to experience a big car: a bus. The conductor watched with curiosity as the group of excited chattering teenagers boarded the bus, then smiled and nodded in understanding as Anthony paid, explaining that it was a class trip from Scotland.

It's not a short journey, isn't it? the conductor said, handing him the ticket, If you allow me to suggest it, sir, I know a good restaurant, just near the stop where you get off...

Anthony smiled and thanked the enthusiastic conductor. The restaurant was near a pet rescue center on his block and he was familiar with it. They were just going to eat there.