A Hogwarts Esoteric Leader

How could I have made a mess of Hogwarts.

Yunevo silently retorted, in order to cover up his inner excitement.

In theory, he shouldn't have any idea what Hogwarts is like, so he can't appear too happy.

Be calm! Be cool! Have the style of a night watchman!

Thinking like this, he couldn't wait to take the envelope...

Look at the front of the envelope.

On it was written in emerald green ink: The Dove Orphanage, received by Mr. Unieff Garrel.

"…"

After a moment of silence, the excited emotions calmed down as quickly as if they were in contact with ice cubes.

He raised his head and asked Snape, "Ms. Garrel, there will be nothing wrong with the orphanage, right?"

Snape was taken aback for a moment, he did not expect that Unieff would ask this question at this time.

Children who receive notices are generally very excited, and even Muggle-born children are at least curious.

It seems that the orphanage is very important to this child.

Such an attitude made Snape reconsider the development of the situation, although the result was still the same as before.

"Of course it's fine. The Ministry of Magic won't treat Muggles. They won't do anything to slap themselves in the face. Sometimes, I don't know whether the Statute of Secrecy is protecting Muggles or wizards." He said.

"That's good." Hearing Snape's words, Unionfor breathed a sigh of relief and returned his attention to the envelope.

He touched the envelope and felt the touch of high-grade paper close to genuine leather. When he turned to the back, he saw a logo with "H" as the center, surrounded by four beasts of snake, lion, eagle and badger. Below the logo was a dark red Fire paint.

Without a paper cutter, he could only carefully peel off the flame paint bit by bit. After a lot of effort, he successfully opened the envelope, took out two pages of parchment from the inside, spread it out, and looked at the words on it:

[Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry]

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore

(President of the International Confederation of Wizards, First-Class Great Magician of the Merlin Order, Chief Magician of Wizengamore)

Dear Mr. Garrel:

We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment.

The semester is scheduled to start on September 1. We will be waiting for your reply from your owl by July 31st.

Vice-Chancellor

Sincerely, Minerva McGonagall]

"July 31st?" Yunev was slightly taken aback.

"The standard letter came out in a hurry, and I didn't have time to revise it." Snape glanced at it and explained calmly.

Yunevo didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only continue to look down.

Turning to the second page, there is a list of items, including clothing, teaching materials, magic tools, and magical pets. Finally, it is specially emphasized that first-year freshmen are not allowed to bring broomsticks.

"Where can I buy these things?" Unieff asked in a procedural manner.

"Diagon Alley, don't ask where it is, I'll take you there, but it could be someone else, because I hate being a nanny," Snape said.

"Well, when was that?" Unieff asked, "Of course, I know, it's definitely not now."

As soon as he goes out now, I am afraid he will be caught by the Ministry of Magic in a few minutes.

Snape looked out the window, where the platinum sunlight was leaking through the gaps between the clouds.

He said, "It won't be long before Professor Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts, comes back, and there must be no major problems at the Ministry of Magic."

Unieff thought for a while and asked, "Listen to what you mean, the principal of a school can actually compete with government agencies?"

Snape glanced at him and said, "Hogwarts isn't just a school, it's the only wizarding school in England! Professor Dumbledore isn't just the headmaster of a wizarding school, he's the greatest wizard of our time. The Ministry of Magic? If Dumbledore wants to..."

He paused for a moment, and seemed to think that he was talking too much, so he did not continue, but arranged: "Anyway, you don't have to worry about the Ministry of Magic, but as a condition, you have to stay honest these days. Here, don't take a step out of the door, there is a bathroom in the room, which is enough for you to solve life problems, and as for food, I will bring it to you later."

"Now, I'm leaving." He stood up.

Although Snape had tried to balance as much as possible, Unieff noticed that his left shoulder was still a little higher than his right, indicating that he might have injured his right leg.

"Okay." He also stood up, not out of politeness, but if he was sitting, the height difference between the two would be too great, and he didn't like to talk like that.

"Can I ask one last question?" he asked.

"What's the problem?" Snape said.

His speech became shorter and shorter, and it seemed that he really wanted to leave early.

"Where did Professor Dumbledore go?" Unieff asked casually, "I want to estimate how long it will take."

"Liverpool," said Snape.

As soon as the voice fell, a soft "Apparate" was heard, followed by a slight cracking sound, and Snape's figure instantly disappeared from the room.

"That should..." It won't take long...

Unieff opened his mouth blankly. He originally wanted to ask a few more questions along with the "last question", but he didn't expect that Snape would not even give him a chance.

Then this last question was basically a no-brainer, because he had already known Dumbledore's position from the card of Indreich.

What he really wanted to know was, what was Dumbledore doing there?

Could it be that the achievement was just to send the admission notice to Indlehi?

That Indreich's face might not be too big.

Or is there some other reason he doesn't know.

And that's just the first question.

Besides, he wondered why Snape had sent him the letter and not McGonagall, Flitwick, Sprout, or someone else.

Snape really didn't look like someone who was willing to be a messenger, and he just said that he hated being a nanny the most.

He seemed to say the mission.

Who gave him the task? Dumbledore?

And why give it to him instead of someone else?

Yunev was full of doubts, and wished to find a piece of paper to sort out his thoughts.

But now is a special period, it is better not to leave any evidence in black and white.

The most important thing right now is to figure out where you are, so that you won't be able to run if you accidentally run.

It's not that he doesn't believe in the safety here, but that there is no certain thing in the world. He can try a small repair spell to try out such a big trouble, let alone anything else.

Thinking like this, he squatted and walked towards the window.

He only knew that this was the second-floor room of the Leaky Cauldron, which was on a street in London, but where it was, he never paid such careful attention in his last life.

He tiptoed to the window, and Unieff exposed half of his head to peep out, and saw a silver-grey steel shed-like building in sight.

On the signboard at the entrance of the building, the words "BOROUGHMARKET" are prominently written, and an ancient Gothic-style tower can be seen on the right.

Looking further down, the street is full of people coming and going, but the passers-by never cast a glance at it.

This should be the effect of magic.

Unieff gradually became aware of it. Although he didn't like to run outside very much, but after reading so many newspapers, he naturally gained a little understanding of the streets and alleys of London.

Comparing his memory, he quickly concluded that this should be Charing Cross Street.