Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline

Peter got up early in the morning, got into the car driven by the housekeeper Wales, and stopped in front of the broken cauldron bar.

“Seriously, little young master, every time I watch you disappear from here, it’s a magical experience.” After Welsh opened the car door for Peter, he said with emotion.

“Then you should go in with me this time and take a good look at the wizarding world, so that you can be more at ease with me.” Peter said with a smile.

The housekeeper Welsh shook his head and said, “It’s not my world, it’s not always good to break in, and I need to find a place to park here.” ”

Peter gave up the idea of letting him into Diagon Alley, aunt Christine and housekeeper Wales are very calm people, although curious, even if the closest Peter is a wizard, they still respect the group of wizards, and never want to explore the world of wizards in Diagon Alley.

“Wales, you don’t have to stop here and wait for me, you go back first, I may need to spend most of the day here, and when the time comes, I will summon Field directly when I want to go back!” Peter told the butler that Now that Phoenixfield had grown up again and could teleport with him at any time, it would be easy for him to go back.

Walking into the broken cauldron bar, it was still as dirty as before, and the stone slabs on the ground were covered with a layer of greasy things, and the original color could not be seen. The whole bar was dark and gloomy, with a few old wizards sitting in the corner smoking cigarettes and a dirty beer on the table.

Peter had been in school for two years and often passed by the Leaky Cauldron Bar, but he had never eaten anything here, it was too dirty here.

As Peter walked in, his handsome appearance and elegant temperament instantly attracted the attention of the bar, including Professor Quirrell in the darkest corner, hiding his body.

“It’s Mr. York, I haven’t seen you for a long time, and you’ve become more handsome again!” The boss, Tom, greeted him with a smile, “School is about to start, are you going to Diagon Alley to buy something?” ”

“Yes, Mr. Abbott, I haven’t had time to come before, so I have to buy the materials!” Peter said gently.

“Do you need to get a beer in butter?” I invite you! Tom Abbott took out a large wine glass and asked with a closeness.

Peter looked at the obvious stain on the mouth of the cup, still shook his head firmly and refused, “No, Mr. Abbott, I still have to buy a lot of things, time is a little tight, next time.” ”

“It’s a shame, this is the latest butter beer I just came in from Ms. Rosmerta!” Tom Abbott had a look of pity.

“Don’t be sorry for me, Tom, I’m a third-yearr this year and can go to Hogsmeade Village. It’s time to go to the Three Broom Bar and taste Ms. Smerta’s butter beer for yourself! Peter said with a smile.

“Also, time flies so fast!” I remember the first time I saw you, you were only as tall as my chest, but now you’re almost as tall as me! Tom was full of emotion, and then said to Peter with a happy face, “My niece Hannah Abbott, this year also enrolled!” If you encounter it when the time comes, please pay more attention! ”

Iron Hannah, of course Peter knew.

Many of the Harry Potter fans he had seen, one of the names of the Sorting Hat was Hannah Abbott, and in the future he also married Neville Longbotton, inheriting Tom Abbott’s bar.

So he smiled and assured Tom that he would take good care of her when he met.

Suddenly, at the entrance of the bar, there was movement.

A giant two or three meters tall, with a thin child, walked in.

“Oh, Hagrid, is it still the same?” Do you need a butter beer? Tom greeted the giant happily and recommended his beer to him.

“No, Tom, I’m busy running errands for Hogwarts, and I’m going to take Harry Potter to buy school materials!” Hagrid’s loud voice echoed throughout the bar.

The bar was suddenly silent, and everyone looked at the little boy next to Hagrid with incredulous eyes.

“Oh my God, Hagrid this… This is Harry Potter?! The boss Tom said with a shocked look.

“Welcome back Mr Potter, welcome back!” A middle-aged witch reached out and took Harry Potter’s hand and said excitedly.

“I remember you, you were the one who bowed to me at the mall!” Harry Potter also said in surprise.

“He remembers me, hear me, Harry Potter remembers me bowing to him!” The witch excitedly showed off to the people around him.

“Mr. Potter, it’s a pleasure to see you! I’m Doris Crokeford! An old witch held out her wrinkled hand and graciously held Harry Potter’s hand.

Peter looked at this familiar scene and couldn’t help but be a little distracted, but for a moment he had the feeling of being in the movie.

Then he saw a familiar figure coming out of a dim corner, with a thick turban wrapped around his head, cowering and shrinking to Harry Potter, stuttering, “Ha… Harry… Potter, see… Seeing you is very… Very happy! ”

“Professor Quirrell, it was you!” Hagrid looked at Querinas Quirrell in amazement, then turned to Harry Potter and introduced, “Professor Quirrell is also a professor at Hogwarts, specializing in teaching you Defence Against the Dark Arts!” “。

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Professor Quirrell!” Harry Potter obediently held out his hand.

“Ha… Haha…, I… I think you… You don’t need to learn this, right? Professor Quirrell stuttered, then smiled nervously again.

“Professor Quirrell, how did you choose to be a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor?” Didn’t you teach Muggle studies earlier? Peter’s voice came from behind.

Facing the eyes of the crowd, Peter came to Professor Quirrell and asked, puzzled, “The last time I discussed Muggle studies with you, you were not like this. Why didn’t you stutter after a semester? Wear a strange headscarf! “。

“It’s you, Peter, I haven’t seen you for a summer vacation and you’ve become handsome again, haha!” Hagrid’s loud voice rang out, and for this Slytherin student, who had become acquainted, hagrid was very happy to see him.

Hygra looked at Harry Potter and enthusiastically introduced himself to Peter, “This is Harry Potter, Peter you should know his name, he also enrolled this year!” Take good care of him!” ”

Then he introduced himself to Harry Potter, “This is Peter York, a third-grader, a nice guy, and if you have trouble in the future, you can ask him for help!” ”

Looking at the elegant and handsome senior in front of him, Harry Potter was a little ashamed of himself, nervously wiping the sweaty palms, and some hesitations about whether to reach out.

However, Peter York took the initiative to hold his hand, and then gently smiled at him and said, “Hello Harry Potter, we are meeting again, welcome to join the Hogwarts family!” “。

“Have we seen it before?” Harry Potter asked doubtfully.