Hogwarts Wizarding Journey

Bell smiled and rubbed his sister's little head.

"This is my sister Shanna. She is young and not sensible. I hope Miss Isayama doesn't mind."

By the way, because the words used by Sanna just now were relatively simple, Isayama Yomi understood what Sanna meant.

"No. Your sister is very cute. She reminds me of my sister Kagura."

When he mentioned his sister Kagura, Huang Quan's eyes lit up, and his whole person's energy and spirit changed.

"Oh~? I didn't expect that we are like-minded people. I'm so lucky to meet you!"

Bell clasped his hands into fists and bowed to Isayama Yomi.

Although Huang Quan felt a little strange that the other party, a British wizard, bowed and saluted like a Chinese monk. However, she didn't know much about wizards, so she didn't care.

"I wonder if Isayama-san's sister..."

"Bell!"

Elena interrupted Bell. She had a very good understanding of her son. If she had not interrupted, let alone lunch, she might not even have dinner!

Facing his mother's stern eyes, Bell had to temporarily give up his plan to communicate and learn with her. This was really a pity.

…

Under the leadership of Isayama Huangquan, several people entered a restaurant that looked pretty good.

After a brief introduction to each other, Bell once again inquired about the situation in the Japanese magic world.

"Sister Huang Quan, you should still be in school now, right?"

Bell asked.

By the way, because there are four Menethils in the Bell family, Bell asked Huang Quan to call her family by their names. Therefore, Huang Quan also asked Bell to call her by their names.

"Yes, I am currently in the third grade at Katagiri Middle School."

"Katagiri Middle School?"

No matter how I heard it, Bell didn't think this name would be an onmyoji school.

"Yes, Katagiri Middle School is just an ordinary middle school. The students there are all ordinary people except me."

Obviously seeing Bell's confusion, Huang Quan explained with a smile.

However, after hearing Huang Quan's explanation, Bell became even more puzzled.

"Sister Huang Quan, didn't you enter the Onmyoji school to study?"

"In Japan, there is no school specifically for Onmyoji to study.

However, I heard that in order to deal with the increasing number of evil spirits and the shortage of onmyoji, some families are discussing to build an onmyoji in Tokyo to improve the quality of education for underage onmyoji.

.”

"How do Onmyojis treat children with magical powers who appear among ordinary people?"

Bell asked curiously.

"If a child is highly gifted, he or she will usually be adopted by a major family.

If the talent is average, they will usually be accepted as disciples by wandering onmyojis. Wandering onmyojis refer to those onmyojis who have no family heritage.

Finally, children with poor talents will be gathered together by government departments for unified training.

By the way, my biological parents were ordinary people. In an attack by an evil spirit, both of them unfortunately passed away. Then my current father, Naraku Isayama, adopted me."

Huang Quan calmly talked about his uneasy experience.

"Feel sorry."

Bell didn't expect that the other party would have such a tortuous situation. What's more, he didn't expect that the inheritance of Onmyoji would be so lacking in standards.

By the way, it should be the 20th century now, right? He didn't suddenly travel to 500 years ago, right?

"It doesn't matter. That happened when I was very young. To be honest, I can't even remember what happened at that time.

Moreover, my current father treats me very well and has a lovely sister, so I am living a very happy life now."

Huang Quan showed a hearty smile. It seemed that she had indeed let go of her tragic past.

"Although it is cruel to say this, many children born in ordinary families with magical powers will encounter similar things. The ones that evil spirits like to attack most are these children with magical powers."

Bell felt that this topic was a bit heavy and stopped inquiring about the information.

Anyway, there is still plenty of time, and there will be plenty of opportunities to learn about the content that interests you later.

After lunch, the Bell family unanimously decided to take a day off today and start conducting market research tomorrow.

So now, the Bell family is standing on the side of the road with a blank look on their faces.

"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"

Huang Quan explained with a blushing face while bowing repeatedly.

"Because the countermeasures room only has one car, and it needs to deal with evil spirits that may occur in various places in Tokyo, so it really can't be allocated. I'm really sorry!"

"Well, it doesn't matter. And it's not your fault, Sister Huang Quan. You don't need to apologize."

While Bell comforted Huang Quan, he mentally cursed this institution called the Countermeasure Room.

Are they so poor that they can't even afford a car?

Besides, no one still drives a car at this age.

Menethil speed car, you deserve it!

Learn about?

While Huang Quan was looking around for a taxi, Bell secretly used Legilimency to communicate with his father.

"Dad, when you first applied, which organization did you contact?"

"have no idea."

"..."

(￢_￢)

Bell was speechless. How could he not know this? Do you dare to be more unreliable!?

William, who was made uncomfortable by his son, said angrily: "What can I do? I also contacted the Japanese side through the Ministry of Magic. And there were a total of 3 contacts, and each time the person on the other side was a different person.

The organization seems to be different too?

In addition, I couldn’t remember their Japanese names at all! So in the end, I was confused by them.”

If you really don’t come out, you don’t know how big the world is!

Originally, Bell had a disdain for the British Ministry of Magic, feeling that there were not many serious people in it.

As a result, after traveling around China and Japan, Bell discovered that maybe the Ministry of Magic is quite high-end?

"Speaking of which, Dad, does the Ministry of Magic in the UK provide flying cars to its employees?"

Bell suddenly realized this very serious problem. It seemed that he usually lacked a little understanding of the relevant information from the Ministry of Magic.

"As the director of the Department for the Misuse of Muggle Articles, that guy Arthur has to run around on two legs every day. What do you think?"

William rolled his eyes disdainfully.

He remembered again the last time, when Arthur Weasley ran to the shop in Diagon Alley to look for him.

At that time, the other party didn't know where he had just apparated from. In short, he looked like he was sweating profusely and his magic power was severely consumed.

Of course, the reason why he remembered that incident was not because he felt gloating about Arthur's misfortune. He was not that kind of person!

But because that damn redhead actually suspected that there were dark magic items hidden in his store, so he wanted to search his store!?

Just kidding! Is he that kind of person? Does he still need to sell black magic items to make money!?

He is not!

He stopped selling black magic items a long time ago!