Hogwarts: I can inherit the legacy of the dead

At Mrs. Tewasha's kind invitation, Meka Anders enjoyed a sumptuous dinner with her in the restaurant.

After eating, he was about to return to the room and prepare to rest when he heard Dane's voice.

"brother!"

Meka looked back and saw a tall and thin figure running over from a distance, gradually revealing his face in the night.

"Dane?" He smiled.

As soon as Dane arrived, he gave him a strong hug and said excitedly:

"I knew it! I knew your kid was fine!"

After a while, Dane let go of his hand, took a breath, and suddenly cursed:

"Mad! That Uralus is really an unworthy person. He gave him such a big gift when we met him. I will kill him if I see him again!"

"Then there may be no chance." Meka smiled.

Dane was stunned for a moment, then seemed to come to his senses: "Did you kill him?"

"Yeah." Meka nodded.

Dane clicked his tongue, hugged his chest and looked at Meka's face. After a while, he said:

"I thought I had hidden enough, but I didn't expect you, brother, to be even more hidden than me. Hey, will Mrs. Tewasha give you a reward when you come back?"

award? Why does this sound weird... Meka replied: "Give it."

"Is that possible..." Dane rubbed his hands and said a little embarrassedly, "It's inconvenient..."

"Convenient." Meka took out the bottle of life-extending potion and handed it to Dane for his appreciation.

Although there is only one drop in the bottle, this drop is enough to attract people's attention, and many people can't get it.

"Did you get this thing too?" Dane was a little surprised, but he just glanced at it and returned it, shaking his head and saying:

"Brother, keep this thing to yourself and don't show it to anyone, otherwise it will easily kill someone. And that's not what I'm asking about."

Meka put away the life-extending potion and asked in surprise: "That's it?"

Dane chuckled: "Of course it's a bed story, I'm most happy to hear this kind of story..."

What a bed story... Meka glanced at him: "There is no such story."

Dane made an 'ah' sound and said in confusion: "No, brother, you didn't seize such a good opportunity? Mrs. Tewasha's beauty is coveted by many people, and you avenged her murder of her husband. Occupying the right time and place, it’s a great opportunity..."

He shook his head and sighed: "I told you last time, Mrs. Tewasha's fragrance may be more powerful than the life-extending potion."

What he said made it sound like life-extending potions were something that children couldn't see... Meka listened to his nonsense expressionlessly.

Dane, a playboy, couldn't stop the car as soon as he opened his mouth. They chatted until midnight, then yawned sleepily and went back to his room.

…

Meka stayed in this manor for a few days, adapting to the changes in herself while converting the magical memories obtained from the owner of the manuscript "Days of Wandering with Werewolves" into magical levels.

On this day, there was a buzz in my mind, and the three magic spells all broke through level 20.

"The Disarming Curse is level 20, the Levitation Curse is level 20, and the Fire Curse is level 20."

Meka looked at the panel and let out a long sigh of relief.

It feels so good to be rewarded after studying hard, and I feel comfortable all over. Of course, it would be even better if the level could directly reach level 40...

Meka glanced out the window. It was almost noon when there was a knock on the door.

"who?"

"Mr. Steady, today's Wizarding Prophecy Daily has been delivered. I'll bring you a copy."

The maid outside the door said.

Meka opened the door, took the newspaper from her hand, and flipped through it.

The front page of the Daily Prophecy reads in bold words:

"'Sirius Black' escapes from Azkaban."

Under the big words is a moving photo:

The man with slightly curly black hair and a handsome and elegant face held up the wanted poster numbered "93" and looked both laughing and crying. When the camera flashed, he roared silently at the camera.

Meka looked at the man in the picture and smiled:

"It seems that the promise made to Principal Phineas Black in the first grade has finally come true.

But I was too perfunctory. He managed to escape easily and was wanted by the entire British Ministry of Magic. No matter what, I had to give him some help. "

Meka turned the page again and suddenly looked stunned.

The news headline on this page reads:

"The Greek black wizard organization was destroyed overnight! The extremely vicious 'Uralos' is confirmed dead! The murderer may be a powerful white wizard."

"...According to reports from insiders, it was not just one person who massacred the entire Dark Wizards organization. However, these righteous wizards suffered heavy casualties under the strong resistance of the Titan organization. But what is even more surprising is that no one in the Titan organization survived, including the leader. 'Uralus' included.

Some experts say that the participants may be an extremely powerful white wizard, or Dumbledore, the greatest wizard today, but this bloody approach does not seem to be consistent with the identity of this great wizard..."

oh? After wondering for a long time, why did the blame end up with Professor Dumbley... Meka smiled.

He looked at the title of the expert, Ministry of Magic... That's okay. Minister Fudge probably couldn't stand Professor Dumbledore's reputation and wanted to ruin his reputation.

Meka looked at the date written in the newspaper again:

"Well, today is already August 30th, so it's time to leave for home."

He packed his luggage, said goodbye to Dane and Mrs. Tewasha, and left the manor.

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The Leaky Cauldron.

Ron was having lunch with his family and friends at a long table in the middle of the bar when someone suddenly pushed the door open.

He was stunned.

The person was a young wizard in a black robe, with black hair draped over his shoulders, tall and thin, and a very familiar face...

"Meka?" Ron said hesitantly.

It wasn't that he had forgotten what Meka looked like, but that he had changed so much.

He was so damn handsome...

The black-haired boy at the door looked up, looked at him, and smiled and responded:

"Ron."

"Is it really you?!" Ron screamed.

It's just one summer vacation, everyone grows a little taller, how come you secretly changed to a more handsome face?

Harry and Hermione next to him also turned around to look at Meka.

Harry and Hermione were stunned.

Even the few witches in the room were attracted and their eyes lit up.

The boy was well dressed, with a white shirt lining and a valuable Western-style black robe outside.

Long black hair, clearly draped over broad shoulders.

Her face, smiling calmly, has sharp features, gentle and calm, and has a temperament that makes people want to get close to her.

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