The Pacifist Necromancer of Hogwarts

It started raining Thursday night. It cleared up briefly on Friday morning, and the muddy grass shone in the sun, making people look forward to it. But in the afternoon, dark clouds gathered again, and big raindrops hit the black lake with waves, and the rain curtain Make one slice at a time. Anthony fell asleep to the sound of pitter-patter rain hitting the window. When he woke up, the window was incredibly dark, almost making him think he had woken up in the early hours of the morning again.

The candles in the hall were lit and suspended in mid-air. But against the backdrop of the billowing clouds displayed on the ceiling, their orange-red warm light looked dim and desolate. It wasn't just the students who were about to go to the zoo who were unhappy, the members of the albacore club were also looking gloomy.

After Anthony finished his breakfast - thank God, Lockhart had no idea where he was - he went to the long tables in each house to remind the students one by one not to forget to meet at the door of his office on time. Their door keys were set for half past nine. Start, you won't wait for anyone if you are late.

When he walked to the Hufflepuff table, he heard Cedric comforting his friends: At least you can meet the mermaid today, and you can test how well you have learned mermaid language.

Yeah, I can't wait to spend a few hours next to the black lake with the cold wind blowing, pretending that I know what I'm talking about under the watch of the whole school. His friend stuffed his mouth with bread in distress and looked at it suspiciously. To Cedric, Did you know what would happen when you asked Professor Dumbledore for leave?

No, I just thought Muggle practice might be a little harder to come by, Cedric said. And, hey, you didn't think I'd get wet in the cold wind? I'm probably going to be in the rain all day. Be happy.

Well, that makes me feel better, the friend said. He looked at Cedric and added, I'll remember to get you a pick-me-up, too.

Anthony stood behind them. I regret to tell you, Mr. Diggory, that no, our itinerary does not include a full day of rain. We will be in the car most of the time. He said to him. The two boys who turned around smiled and reminded, Our door key will be activated at half past nine. So, see you in the corridor?

See you in the corridor, Professor Anthony. Cedric said goodbye to Anthony without changing his expression amidst his friend's wails, his body shaking slightly from the few punches on his arm.

…

When the seven people arrived in Wiltshire through the portkey, they found that it was raining here as well, but not as fiercely as in Hogwarts. They walked a bit under umbrellas - the Portkey's destination had to be far away from Muggles - while Anthony conjured up Muggle attire for each of them, in accordance with their newly designed outfit combinations.

They had already spent a lot of time learning about Muggle dress last semester, but when Anthony saw the design plan of layering three suit jackets, he still couldn't help but wonder whether he should add a few more lessons.

Professor, didn't you say that Muggle suits are like our formal wizard robes? the student explained, I refer to the winter wizard robes. There are three layers in total, the inner lining, the warm thick cotton cloth and the outer robe. .”

Did I tell you what is usually worn inside a suit? Anthony asked suspiciously, walking at the back of the team holding an umbrella.

Angelina was chatting animatedly with another girl (Do you think Professor Lockhart will write another book this year?). Cedric turned his head and wanted to take a look at the design in Anthony's hand, but Roger curiously asked him about the Tuna Club.

Tie or cravat, professor, the student said, pointing to the blueprint. Look, here's the tie.

Anthony looked down and took a closer look and saw that he had painted the tie directly on his neck, with bright orange and bright green stripes. Anthony originally thought it was some kind of silk scarf.

Mr. Williams, Anthony looked at the student who was smiling confidently, I want to remind you, as I noticed that some wizards also wear ties, they usually go around the collar. And you draw I bought three coats but didn’t draw the shirt I was supposed to wear underneath.”

What? Ian Williams lowered his head among the three coats in distress and looked at his designs. No wonder I feel so depressed.

At this time, Cedric kindly handed over his parchment: If you don't mind, you can take a look at these. He drew a total of five sets of Muggle men's autumn and winter clothing, one of which was on himself, and the other It's Roger, because he loves the leather biker jacket with the metal zipper and the red and white printed bandana.

Great! Ian cheered, taking over Cedric's homework, shaking off the water drops, and casually pointing to the combination of a windproof jacket and jeans. Before any Muggles could see them, Anthony smiled and changed for him.

…

The students looked at the buildings where Muggles lived with novelty, looked at every car coming toward them expectantly, whispered impolitely about the clothes of the few pedestrians passing by holding umbrellas, and at the same time wondered why others were so careful. He glanced at them, completely unaware of the mix of black suit pants, light blue jeans, dark brown overalls and a yellow and white plaid dress exposed under a row of dull old umbrellas. strangeness.

I hope the rain stops soon, Roger said. I don't want the salamanders to be invisible.

Ian said in surprise: But salamanders are... unusual animals.

I've heard that people who go to the botanical gardens see salamanders, said Roger, confused. Maybe just like cats and cat cats - well, their unusual relatives, there are very salamander-like animals here too.

Maybe there are water lizards here, Angelina said. Professor Anthony, are there? Will we see water lizards in the zoo?

It depends on whether we see a crocodile or not, Anthony said.

Several students laughed at the pronunciation of the word crocodile, thinking Anthony was joking. Anthony was satisfied with this and understood that their potions skills were not very good, because for some reason, the crocodile's heart was obviously a potion ingredient, and there was one in the abandoned bathroom occupied by Tracy.

…

All the speculations and expectations about the zoo are eclipsed in front of this seven-seater car. Even though everyone knew they were about to drive to the zoo, the students couldn't help but cheer as Anthony got into the gleaming car in front of them and drove around them.

Is this this one? Is it ours now? Ian excitedly asked Anthony who opened the car door. He put his face in front of the car window and stared at the interior decoration of the car. Come here, Cedric! It’s full of chairs!”

The person in charge returned Anthony's driver's license to him - in view of the excellent work efficiency of the Ministry of Magic, officially, the driver's license still belonged to a dead person, so thankfully the inspection only included a brief look - tiptoed and waved to Ian The back of the arm sent an intriguing glance, and continued to instruct: Just return the car before four o'clock tomorrow morning. Well, please pay attention to obey the traffic rules, and I wish you a pleasant journey.

Anthony shook hands with him, turned sideways, blocking his gaze from Angelina who was lying on the hood of the car, studying the wipers carefully, and said with a smile: Thank you for your help, I wish you a good day.

Same for you, sir. The person in charge said before signaling for Anthony to drive away. I believe you must have purchased insurance, but there are some documents on the back seat that may be of interest to you.

Anthony beckoned the students into the car, opened the door for them, and found the damage compensation price sheet on the back seat.

…

The co-pilot's seat finally belonged to Cedric (You sit next to the professor, please), the two seats in the second row were occupied by two girls, and the remaining three boys squeezed into the last row, holding them package. Anthony had originally suggested that they put their luggage in the trunk, but everyone was clearly well prepared, with bags full of snacks for the trip.

Fasten your seat belt, Anthony reminded.

We haven't gotten there yet, Professor, Roger Davis, a fourth-year Ravenclaw, reminded Anthony, his hands already fumbling with the corners of his seat.

Oh, that's right. Anthony reached out and pulled out Cedric's seat belt. Did you see it? There is a similar gadget next to your seat. Pull it out hard - no, don't use too much force.

Angelina had already happily pulled out the seat belt a long way and held it solemnly in her hand like a broom handle. Ian Williams, a fifth-year Hufflepuff, wasn't much better. He was holding the metal buckle of the seat belt, trying to thread it through the loop of his jeans.

Wait a minute, gentlemen and ladies, don't be impatient. Anthony pointed to his seat, There is a place here where you can put the seat belt. Look for it on the edge of the seat. Be careful not to use other people's seats. card slot.

With a heart-warming click, Cedric successfully fastened his seat belt, followed closely by the two closest girls in the second row.

The three people in the back seat didn't know what joke they had heard and were laughing together. No one noticed where the seat belt should be fastened. Anthony had to get out of the car and help them adjust the seat belt. By the time he returned to the driver's seat, Cedric had figured out how to unbuckle his seat belt and was demonstrating it for Angelina and the others.

Very good. Anthony said approvingly, Now, button them up and we're going to go.

He turned the steering wheel and drove slowly onto the highway. Ian, who was sitting in the middle of the back seat, leaned forward to the second row: Hey, how should I unbuckle my seat belt?

You shouldn't have unbuckled your seat belts, Anthony said, glancing at them in the rearview mirror. Do me a favor, ladies, don't tell those people what the seat belts are about. I'm afraid I don't have the ability to do so. Stop them from dancing in the car while driving.”

Okay, Professor Anthony.

I'm untied! Roger announced proudly.

Anthony shouted, Tie it back, Mr. Davis!

Already tied, Professor, Roger told him.

Well, Mr. Davis, said Anthony, Ravenclaw saves a point.

…

Anthony soon regretted telling the students how to open the windows. They kept rolling the windows up and down, letting the wind and rain blow into the car sometimes, and sometimes making sharp whimpering sounds because of the small gaps.

As they pass other cars, they roll down their windows, wave their palms, and shout to the car next to them: Better greetings, sir! or Have a wonderful day, ma'am! Usually there is a hesitation and then acceleration to pass them.

However, the rain soon became heavier. Heavy raindrops hit the roof of the car, making a deafening sound. They closed the car windows and let the rain blur the scenery outside the car windows into a swaying patch of color. Through the rearview mirror, Anthony could see that they began to glance above their heads worriedly, fearing that the iron sheet that was only an inch or two away from their heads would collapse.

This sound is quite normal. He comforted. The wipers swung back and forth in front of him, creating a fan-shaped clear field of vision in the silver rain curtain.

Professor Anthony, what do Muggles do when riding in a car? Angelina asked.

Anthony thought for a while: Hmm... chatting or sleeping? Some people may choose to listen to music, read a book, or eat snacks.

Eat snacks! Ian said happily, opening his backpack, I almost forgot - does anyone want strawberry cake?

Anthony watched helplessly as he took out a well-packaged strawberry cake from his bag, and then a stack of plates... Ian's hands were still groping around in the bag, muttering: I remember bringing it... Did I forget again... Aha, here! He triumphantly took out a large number of shining silver forks and knives. Anthony wondered which elf would eventually discover that the school had some missing cutlery.

Muggles don't usually eat cake in cars, Mr. Williams, said Anthony.

But today is my birthday, Professor, Ian protested. Muggles also have cake on their birthdays, right?

Anthony hesitated: Be careful not to get it on the seat.

Great! said Ian. Cedric also turned his head happily: Please give me a piece, Ian.

When the sweet smell of strawberry cream cake filled the carriage, the students in the carriage sang Happy Birthday to each other in the sound of rain. Anthony hummed along, so Ian insisted that he eat some cake too. Anthony stopped the car temporarily on the side of the highway, opened the back door despite the rain, and took a bite of strawberry cake. Ian's face was flushed with joy, and Anthony gave him a silent reproachful look and fastened his seat belt for him.

Otherwise, Anthony firmly put an end to the idea of ​​lighting birthday candles. He didn't want to be blown away just yet.