Chinese students at Hogwarts

Are there galleons in the book?

What about the diary? Where did the diary go?

Zhang Xiao looked through all of Ginny's books without giving up, but found nothing except the Galleons in the envelope.

What went wrong? Frowning, he thought over the entire plan.

First of all, eliminate the unreliable idea of ​​trapping Lucius in a sack and snatching the diary on the way.

So the best window period to get a diary is now!

It was obvious from Lucius's performance just now that he just wanted to cause a commotion.

It's true that Lucius can taunt people, but he won't deliberately incite others to do something.

This is not at all consistent with the shrewdness of the Malfoy family that Lucius has always believed in.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiao's eyes widened in shock.

Lucius, did you get beaten on purpose just to give a dozen Galleons to the Weasley family? Is there something wrong with your brain?

Why give Galleons to the Weasley family? It can't just be the discovery of conscience.

So, where did Lucius put his diary?

Zhang Xiao suddenly had an illusion that the things he was familiar with began to fall apart.

On the way back, looking at Zhang Xiao who was somewhat silent, Li Qingshu asked curiously:

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong? You handled the bookstore affairs very well. This way of helping is much better than giving money directly."

Zhang Xiao smiled reluctantly, responding to his mother's concern.

The Weasley family's winning of the lottery does have a double meaning.

But the mysterious disappearance of the diary still made him feel a little depressed, just depressed.

How about considering the possibility of putting a Lucius sack?

He quickly adjusted his mood. No matter who took the diary, he would eventually show up.

Why is the diary so persistent in opening the secret room? Don't you wait until you fully recover? With Tom's IQ, he should definitely know that recovering first is the best option.

There is only one reasonable explanation!

Opening the secret room is one of the necessary conditions for his recovery.

Zhang Xiao gritted his teeth and wanted to play, right? When I get to school, I'll talk to Harry.

Then, after getting the Snake Language to open the door, I'll give you a move that will wipe out all the money from the bottom of the cauldron!

Dumbledore wouldn't leave such a big hole alone if he just ran away after driving it, right?

Just do it!

In the last few days of summer vacation, Zhang Xiao's main focus was on the 'Yunjin' that had just been delivered.

This kind of material is indeed difficult to refine. Even with the strength of the Taoist sect, it took nearly a month to successfully complete the customization.

This is a silver sleeve-like thing, only about two or three millimeters thick.

Gold can be pressed into gold foil with a thickness of one ten thousandth of a millimeter. Yunjin is far from this, but it is also pressed very thin by the Taoist sect's ingenious techniques.

After all, he was a Chinese craftsman. Even though he said that plain noodles would be fine at the time, he still persisted in carving extremely exquisite patterns on the surface.

The wand was inserted through the hollow sleeve, and it fit tightly without any extra gaps.

A little above the handle, at the most comfortable distance that the thumb can reach, there is a small rectangular tourmaline. With a slight press, the sleeve immediately extends a section, almost reaching the tip of the wand.

"Is the Taoist weapon refiner so strong?"

Zhang Xiao waved the new wand, and the weight barely increased, because the jujube wood is relatively slender. Even if the backbone of the thousand-year-old jujube wood is used, the wand produced is still relatively slender.

It's just right after adding the sleeve.

After trying several transformations, I finally let it go with satisfaction.

This is like a magic wand, it has become one of my most important tools. It can be regarded as another way of combining Chinese and Western methods.

On the last night, my parents carefully prepared a large table of dishes, and the family ate delicious dishes in the open air in the courtyard.

Dad also took out two bottles of good wine and insisted on drinking a glass. Li Qingshu didn't stop him and watched with a smile as her husband poured a large bowl for her.

When the ground was filled with empty bottles, Zhang Xiao realized that it was his mother who could really drink!

When Zhang Chengdao started to stagger, his mother's cheeks were only slightly red, but her eyes became brighter and brighter as she drank.

Finally, at the suggestion of the drunk Zhang Chengdao, Zhang Xiao took out his camera, set the time, and hurried back.

Zhang Chengdao insisted on putting his head on Li Qingshu's shoulder due to his drunkenness, while Li Qingshu poked her husband's face with a green-white finger with a smile and disgust.

Zhang Xiao pinched his waist with both hands and looked at his parents from the side, speechless.

With the dazzling light of the flash, the camera preserved this moment forever.

Early the next morning, Zhang Xiao looked at Zhang Chengdao who was refreshed and showed no sign of a hangover, and asked curiously:

"Dad, did you wake up after drinking this whole night?"

Zhang Chengdao waved his hand nonchalantly:

"What is this? Think about that time when we were in the mountains and drank a night of divine drunkenness with your grandfather and several senior brothers. How much did you drink last night?"

Zhang Xiao couldn’t help but be speechless:

"Are grandpa and uncles all so generous?"

"Well, your little uncle drank too much and insisted on standing on the big rock to show us his boy skills. We couldn't stop him.

In the end, I was slapped away by your grandfather. "

Zhang Xiao was silent for a while. If he hadn't already confirmed that Longhu Mountain was not the Longhu Mountain under one person, he would have almost thought that Bilian was gone!

The father and son chatted for a while, feeling that time was almost up.

The family got on the bus and headed to King's Cross Station.

The Rolls-Royce drove quietly on the country road, and soon turned onto the avenue and entered the bustling urban area.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and light rain fell and stopped for a while.

The leaden sky looked extremely depressing. Pedestrians on the street lowered their heads, pulled up their collars, and walked quickly.

For some reason, there were more and more pedestrians on the roadside, and there were even bursts of noisy shouts coming from not far away.

Even with the sound insulation of a Rolls-Royce, you can still hear it clearly.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Xiao leaned on the car window curiously and looked out, only to see crowds of people pouring in from all directions. They excitedly held up slogans and shouted loudly.

Is this a demonstration?

But the crowds were so huge that they blocked the road, making it impossible to even move.

Why did we meet the parade at this time?

Zhang Chengdao frowned, looked at it, and shook his head:

"We can only wait and see when people have finished leaving. We will definitely not be able to move for the time being."

Li Qingshu looked at her watch and said with a smile:

"It's okay. We left early. The British parade is not just a day or two, it will be over soon."

Zhang Xiao said "Yeah". What his parents said made sense, but he always felt like he was missing something.

At this moment, Zhang Chengdao's expression suddenly changed, and two fingerprints were made on the steering wheel:

"How brave!"

Zhang Xiao and Li Qingshu immediately looked outside, and their expressions changed immediately.

I saw that the faces of the people marching outside had become ferocious and fanatical. They pointed at the Rolls-Royce and shouted loudly.

As if it was an enemy with a deep hatred.

What made the whole family change their expressions was that someone had already smashed the car window with a brick!

This action seemed to ignite their long-uncontrollable animal nature. Their eyes were red, their mouths were wide open, they were making meaningless screams, and they were rushing over crazily.

He used everything he could find to smash the Rolls-Royce crazily.

"These people are crazy!"

Zhang Chengdao looked at the broken glass like a spider web, his expression gloomy as if water was dripping from his face.

He moved his wrist and said calmly:

"It just so happens that I haven't taught you how to fight indiscriminately. This is a good opportunity. Put your own safety as the first priority in everything. You can kill me if necessary."

Li Qingshu also stretched out her hands to pull up her long hair, her pretty face as calm as water:

"Listen to your dad."

Zhang Xiao nodded in agreement. At this moment, there was actually a trace of inexplicable excitement in his heart.

"Then come on!"

Zhang Chengdao pushed the car door suddenly, and the people who were smashing the glass felt as if they had been hit in the chest by a heavy hammer.

He flew out directly and knocked over several people. After landing, he lay on the ground with a 'wow' sound and vomited blood.

Zhang Xiao was about to take action when he suddenly made a sudden movement. He finally remembered what he had overlooked.

The year is 1992 and this is London.

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