I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Simon's pickup.

The three old men were very lost.

Simon drove the car and opened his mouth to speak, but finally closed his mouth.

"We can't just go back like this, we will be scolded to death by Rozier." Leon said solemnly.

Smith angrily tapped the back seat with his cane: "Then what can we do? This city is said to be a small city, but except Rozier, who can find two people in a place where more than 20,000 people live?"

Leon looked out the window in silence for a moment, and finally hesitated.

"Maybe we can get someone to help?"

Simon couldn't help but interject.

"Who?"

"Look for our old buddies."

...

The northwest suburb of Arbroath, a small town with a population of only a few hundred people.

Lynn and Professor Fox were sprawled behind a fence, looking out into a farm.

The golden wheat has reached the harvest season, and there is a cowshed on one side of the wheat field. There are not many cows in it, about 20 cows.

The house next to the farm was very well built, with two dogs tied up in front of the gate, and a black man could be vaguely seen over the cowshed as if it were cleaning cow dung.

"This is the place?"

"It's this one! Didn't you see a sign over there? That fat old man named Simon is really narcissistic, and he has his own pictures everywhere, for fear that others won't recognize him." Lynn said with a tsk.

"What do we do next? Break in?"

Lynn lowered his head and thought for a while, then turned his head and asked.

"Professor can you fix that black person?"

Professor Fox nodded.

"Yes, yes, even if the wizard has no magic power, his physique is much stronger than that of Muggles, but what kind of solution are you talking about?"

Lynn looked puzzled: "Of course, it's enough to knock him unconscious or tie him up and make him incapacitated. How can we solve it?"

"Then I'm fine of course." The smile on Fox's face was a little strange, but Lynn didn't see it.

"Then let's get started now!"

Lynn and Professor Fox separated under the fence.

Lynn waited under the fence while Professor Fox turned over and quietly approached the bullpen.

There was a slight gap between the planks of the bullpen. From outside, Lin En could only see a figure moving inside, but he couldn't see the specific situation.

Professor Fox quietly walked into the cowshed. The black man who was cleaning the cow dung seemed to be aware of it. He turned around and was stunned when he saw Professor Fox, and then raised the steel fork in his hand with an angry face. questioned.

"Who are you? Why are you entering a private farm without permission!"

Professor Fox wasn't nervous, he didn't have the salted fish feeling he had when he was with Lynn.

He smiled and blinked.

"Sorry, you need to get some sleep."

As he said that, he snapped his fingers lightly, and the black man fell to the ground, unable to sleep.

He took off his glasses, wiped them lightly with the corner of his clothes, put them on his face again, and walked out from the bullpen to wave to Lynn.

Lynn saw his signal and immediately jumped over the fence like a nimble monkey.

"Professor, your efficiency is too fast!" He exclaimed.

Professor Fox clapped the dust on his hands that wasn't there.

"It's a stick, I'm sure he can sleep for a long time."

"Then let's start the search. The fat old man knew that he was not a serious person at first glance. He must have the habit of writing a diary. Maybe there is something about the curse recorded."

They rushed into the hut next to the farm and rummaged inside.

Lynn soon found out.

"A Daily Prophet."

He greeted Professor Fox, and pulled out the old newspaper from three years ago from under the fat old man's bed.

"If they have a way to obtain the Daily Prophet, it means that they can learn the information of the magical world, so it is not surprising to know that I am a Hogwarts professor." Professor Fox said with narrowed eyes.

A newspaper can only be regarded as a small gain. They rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the room again, but they found nothing.

Lynn murmured.

"It's strange, that old man doesn't have the habit of writing a diary."

Their trip was almost fruitless, which made Lynn a little discouraged.

He stared blankly at the cows in the cowshed outside the window.

"Professor, what crime did they give us when you called 999 before?" Lynn asked suddenly.

Professor Fox hesitated, as if he had guessed what Lynn was thinking.

"Uh... they said we stole his cow."

Lynn gritted his teeth and said, "This matter has hit us like this, that is, the yellow mud fell off the crotch, it's not that, it's that, we just don't do it again and again..."

ten minutes later.

The door to the cowshed was opened and the cows inside were forcibly driven out.

Lynn and Professor Fox each rode on the back of a cow, howled like a horse, and led the herd out of the farm.

Two watchdogs chained to the door can only bark incompetently at the back of the herd.

...

Simon, who was unaware that his home had been looted, was driving a car with Leon and Smith to visit their former colleagues.

"Which number is this?" Smith asked.

Leon counted the roster in his hand.

"Thirty-two, the next is the last one, how many people can we mobilize?"

Smith counted with his fingers.

"Today is a day off. A family should be able to dispatch at least five people. Thirty-three families have about 165 people. Arbros is a small town with only 20,000 people, more than 100 people, and many people in this city. , more than enough to find those two mice."

Simon said worriedly.

"I'm afraid they ran away and left Arbros."

Leon shook his head flatly.

"Impossible, if I were them, if I suddenly lost the magic power, I would definitely try to find it as soon as possible. If they are well informed, they probably already know that this is our territory, so the only way to find out the magic power is with us. touch."

Smith was stunned when he heard his analysis.

"Yes! If they want to find their magic power, they must contact us!"

"But now we are obviously trying to arrest them with bad intentions. How can they get in touch with us?"

Leon scratched his head: "What if I encounter this situation?"

The eyes of the two of them wandered outside the car window, and soon they saw the very distinctive billboard together.

The next moment, they looked at each other and shouted the answer in unison.

"Steal home!"

Simon was confused by what the two of them were saying in a fog.

"what are you guys saying?"

Smith angrily used his intact left leg to kick the idiot from behind.

"Idiot! Hurry up and drive to your house! Your house is going to be gone!"

Half an hour later, Simon returned to his family's messy farm.

He staggered out of the car, and fell to his knees with a thud, crying like a cuckoo cries for blood.

"My cow!!!"

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(Because the author's words can't be put down, put it at the end of this chapter)

There's been a lot of controversy in a recent episode...

But you really don't understand what I'm writing? For the greater good, O Rozier, O saint, O Grindelwald!

Although the first-generation Demon King was imprisoned in Nurmengard, his former power will definitely not disappear like this. A group of people who used to think that wizards are supreme, now they are no different from their former enemies, Muggles. Magic, lived in Muggle society for more than 40 years until they got old, they had their own lives, friends, families and farms, they were gradually assimilated by Muggles, but they didn't realize it, and when they had magic power again, Wouldn't it be exciting to see what kind of wizards that would turn out to be, and what kind of help would be given to Lynn in the future?

And Lynn's identity, Professor Fox, who is acting a little abnormal now, isn't it worth looking forward to? Why keep clinging to the thing that the magic power disappears?

There is only a human being, how can there be someone who does not experience setbacks. Without his current experience, would the future success be all descended from God?

I didn't insist on the arrangement when Lynn's magic power disappeared. It was completely in line with the logic of their situation and choice at the time. Kira was a stubborn house elf who completely obeyed the master's orders, and Lynn didn't do anything at all. He won't listen to his arrangements, and it was precisely because he didn't listen to his arrangements that he was tricked into the place of Arbroth, and then there were things and encounters that happened afterward. Yang, why would someone spray me about what I wrote...

But then again, the author of the online article is not just adjusting the following plot based on the daily update feedback. You all think it is poisonous and if you don’t understand it, then I will end this volume within ten chapters and enter the original plot as soon as possible. Officially begin.

Thank you for watching me nagging for so long, because I have been really self-doubting about being sprayed recently, so I only wrote such a long paragraph.

Finally, I would like to thank the readers for their support.

Thank you for the master who is chasing updates every day, your support is my biggest motivation.

Also, I am a salted fish that has not been marinated twice a day, not an old salted fish that is once a day!