Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

"Sister Namie is so amazing!" Caiko exclaimed in a low voice with her eyes widened.

Robert and Summers also looked shocked.

I saw the fairy lady who was sitting at the table snatched the plate in front of Stebbins, took out a pair of chopsticks and a bowl of rice from somewhere, and started eating the rice with dried strawberries. .

Wait a moment! Where did the rice in your hand come from? ! !

Robert was stunned. He was indeed a neon man. As long as there was rice, even dried fruits could be eaten like a full banquet!

Stebbins was a little confused. He laughed dryly and put the last piece of dried strawberry in his hand into his mouth.

The chopsticks collided with the porcelain bowl, making a ping-ping-pong-pong sound. The little badgers and Cai Zi looked at each other, not quite sure what to say now.

After finishing a large bowl of rice, Namie finally put down her bowl and chopsticks and said, "Thank you for the hospitality."

As he spoke, he quietly dragged the dried pineapple in front of him.

Although I don’t know why, the awkwardness is finally gone.

After struggling for a long time, Stebbins finally couldn't bear the temptation of dried strawberries and threw it into his mouth. The sweet and sour feeling made him instantly happy.

"The dried fruit tastes great," Stebbins commented, "but not as dried as the ones I bought at Holly Garden."

Namie glared at him angrily, "I posted this myself."

Stebbins looked at her in surprise, "Is this the one I understand?"

"Of course." Namie raised her chin, "This is Namie's special edition, and you can't buy it outside."

Stebbins nodded as if he understood, "But it has been raining in the country recently, so there is no way to dry the fruits."

"There is a weather-modifying spell!" Namie said matter-of-factly, "As long as the weather-modifying spell is set up in a ventilated room, any number of dried fruits can be made."

Robert became interested, "You guys have been doing this all summer?"

"That's it." She didn't know what she wanted to understand, but she finally put down some things. Namie's original weak temperament disappeared. She curled her lips, "I just keep learning various etiquettes, and then I think about how to reconcile with them." Hogwarts students get along.”

"Sounds very busy." Stebbins said sincerely, "But why do you need to learn all this?"

Namie raised her right arm, as if she wanted to scratch her head, but out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of her kimono-like cherry pink wizard robe, and like a deflated rubber ball, she lowered her arm, "Because we really We really need foreign aid.”

"Why?"

"Huh?"

“Shouldn’t this kind of thing be decided by professors and principals?”

Namie looked at them with a strange look, "It's just because the official doesn't agree."

"Why?"

"Don't you know?" Namie tilted her head and asked doubtfully, "Our principal previously made a request for assistance to the Ministry of Magic of the corrupt country, but was rejected without mercy. If it hadn't been for Principal Dumbledore's request, "With help, we might be sleeping rough on the streets of London."

Robert twitched the corner of his mouth and wanted to ask, is this really okay for you? Mr. Principal saved you, but now you are poaching him. Aren't you afraid of being slapped by Mr. Principal?

Perhaps because his expression was too exaggerated, Namie easily guessed what he was thinking and quickly explained, "In fact, Principal Dumbledore knows about this. He said that as a family member, he went to his wife or The husband’s state assistance is completely feasible.”

"So, this is actually a large-scale blind date?" Robert had a bad feeling, "Why didn't I see the notice?"

"What if I directly inform you that this is a blind date." Namie's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, "What if I scare you all away?"

Well, that's not impossible.

Some people are naturally at odds with the word "blind date", but some people regard "blind date" as a belief, which is very embarrassing.

It's hard to imagine what kind of turmoil would happen when two people appear on a blind date.

but……

"So, you just need to find sixth graders or seventh graders. Why start with fourth graders?" Robert pointed at Ernie in the distance. This guy looked like a pig. The little witch opposite asked Whatever he does, he does it, and he looks cheerful, making people want to hold their foreheads when they see him.

"If it's not impossible, we actually want to start with the first graders." Namie lamented, "You know, childhood sweethearts will always be the most popular theme in story books."

Seeing her longing look, Robert couldn't help but said, "I'm so sorry, the sky-drop style is popular nowadays..."

Namie turned her head and glared at him fiercely, which startled Robert. He quickly changed his words and said, "Of course, I am more inclined to the love of childhood sweethearts. After all, things like falling from the sky are too unreliable!"

Hearing what he said, Namie showed an expression that said, "You know what I'm doing?" She was obviously another person with a story.

A few people chatted for a while, and then brought the topic to the test again.

"Speaking of which, this test dartboard is actually not complete." Namie said worriedly, "In fact, when we ran out, we only took away half of it."

Robert couldn't help complaining in his heart, it's coming, it's the tradition of Neon Country, if it can be divided into two, there will definitely not be only one, and if it can be divided into four, the fifth one will definitely pop up to make up the number.

What else is the strongest in a hundred years, rare in a hundred years, the strongest in a thousand years, rare in a thousand years?

Please figure it out yourself.

It's just weird.

Since there is only half of it, it is obvious that the other half is still in the magic house.

"Was it taken away by Voldemort?" Robert asked curiously. Namie took a breath, patted her chest, and said angrily, "Please don't use that name. It's really scary."

Robert held his forehead, because he was always hanging out with Harry, and he almost forgot that Voldemort was still alive and nourishing. He just shouted his name randomly. What if the other party came to Hogwarts to kill him?

This is not impossible. You must know that looking at all kinds of bosses, Voldemort can be regarded as the most powerful one, but also the least powerful one.

Everyone who mentions his name can't help but shudder first. What a powerful deterrent this is. But look at what this guy has done, right?

He killed Grindelwald first, then Dumbledore, and finally chased after a young wizard who had just grown up, and was killed by him.

To put it simply, this guy bullied the old, weak, sick and disabled.

The most criticized thing is that he didn't dare to kill Dumbledore himself.

It can be called a model of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.