Mastering Thunder from Hogwarts

Is he that uncle of Sample Travers? Anduin recalled the gloomy face he had seen at the train station.

"Why didn't the McKinnon family accuse him? He attacked your family twice, and once..." Vivian blurted out in desperation, but suddenly remembered Aunt Charles's accident and had to stop abruptly.

"It's not because his brother is a member of the Wizengamot Council. That bastard knows how to protect those criminals, and he actually got away with the excuse of being 'controlled by the Imperius Curse.'" Charles became angrier as he thought about it.

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All criminals must be tried by the Wizengamot, and Sample Travers's father was one of the MPs. With his mediation, his Death Eater brother was captured at a small cost.

came out.

"What's his name?" Anduin asked softly, narrowing his eyes.

"Torquil Travers is said to be named after his ancestor who was the director of the Department of Legal Enforcement. Bah!" Charles said with great disdain.

"I remember." Anduin said, still speaking softly.

Velen glanced at him in surprise. He didn't know why Anduin wanted to ask his name, but he felt something was wrong.

Amid everyone's chatting, time passed quickly, and soon the train arrived at the station.

After getting off the bus, Anduin tilted his head and warned a few people, "As I said before, basic training cannot be left behind during the summer vacation. After the start of the next school year, I will check your progress. If anyone falls behind, don't blame me for being rude."

Several people looked at Anduin and nodded helplessly, even Velen. He felt that he had experienced more this year than he had experienced in the past four years.

However, when Anduin turned around and left, the few people who were still standing there looked at each other tacitly. The meaning was very simple. If we want to fish, let's fish together. By then, everyone will be at the same level. Anduin is

If not, you wouldn't be able to see it.

Well, a good team is formed by sharing difficulties and sharing blessings.

Anduin, who left alone, didn't care about the little Jiujiu in the hearts of those people. He once again presented the Knight Bus to the village of Otter St. Catchpol.

"Looks like I have to take some time to learn Apparition. It's really annoying to be made of this old bus." Feeling the turbulence in his belly, Anduin thought helplessly.

However, when he thought about the side effects of learning this magic, he calmed down. It was too dangerous to learn Apparition alone, so he had to practice it with help.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Anduin appeared at the door of Longbottom's house again, and then heard Augusta's roar inside the house.

"Neville! How many times have I told you not to put specimens in your mouth? Don't you understand?"

Anduin curled his lips. The old woman's temper was still as irritable as ever. After thinking about it, he knocked on the door.

"Oh, Anduin, I haven't seen you for a few days. You have grown taller and more handsome." Augusta, who was wearing an apron, looked about the same as before, except for a few more wrinkles in his eyebrows.

He was haggard, but still very happy to say hello after seeing Anduin.

"Hello, Mrs. Longbottom, I'm very sorry to have come to see you after so long."

"Looking at what you said, I also know about your situation. The year after the mysterious man disappeared was the most chaotic year. All those desperadoes were like crazy and causing trouble everywhere. Even..." Augusta seemed to

Recalling some bad memories, his voice gradually weakened, and then he shook his head slightly, "Stop talking about this, come in quickly."

After two years, Anduin still felt a little uncomfortable when he walked into a familiar house again. The originally happy family now only had the old and young left.

In the living room, little Neville, who was already three years old, had just been scolded by his grandmother, with some tears in his eyes. Suddenly he saw a stranger walking towards him and was startled. He couldn't help but burst into tears.

Well, this little Neville would cry every time he saw him, and Anduin even began to wonder if there was something wrong with him.

"Stop crying, this is Uncle Wilson. He hugged you when you were a child, don't you remember?" Augusta scolded the crying little Neville in a stern tone.

Seeing that his grandmother was angry with him again, little Neville cried even harder, which made Anduin not know what to do for a while.

"Ms. Longbottom, Neville is still young. It's normal to be scared when seeing strangers. It's better not to be so harsh on him." Anduin comforted him.

"Humph, the boys of the Longbottom family are all men and heroes. They are always submissive. I am doing this for his own good. Okay, you are familiar with this place, so I won't greet you anymore. I'll go and take care of you first.

Dinner is ready." After saying that, Augusta glared at Neville seriously and walked into the kitchen quickly.

Anduin looked at the now empty living room, walked slowly to little Neville, took out a handkerchief to help Neville wipe the tears on his face, and then sighed softly.

"Neville, let's get to know each other again. I am Anduin Wilson. It doesn't matter whether you call me brother or uncle. I am your parents' friend." Anduin comforted Neville in a soft voice.

Maybe it was Anduin's gentle tone that made Neville relax his nervousness, or maybe it was because Augusta wasn't watching him. Neville's crying gradually became quieter, and then he spoke slightly again.

He looked at Anduin with a curious expression.

"Uncle and my parents are good friends. Uncle, do you know where my parents are? I miss them." Neville's eyes widened and he asked in a sweet voice.

At this point, Anduin couldn't help but feel a little silent when he heard Neville's inquiry. After thinking for a moment, he picked up Neville and placed him on the sofa in the living room, while he sat next to him.

"Your parents are both heroes. They are usually very busy and it will take some time before they come back to see you." Anduin said after careful consideration.

"But I miss them. Uncle, can you help me get them back? Without them, Neville would be scared alone at night." Neville's little eyes widened and he looked straight at Anduin.

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"Find them back?" Anduin was stunned for a moment, then looked at Neville with a firm look, "Okay, I promise you, uncle will help you find them back, definitely."

"Then let's pull the hook." Little Neville saw the uncle in front of him, his angular face showed his full confidence, and he stretched out the little finger of his right hand and said with a smile.

"Well, let's hook up."

Anduin also stretched out his right hand and hooked up with little Neville. Suddenly little Neville had a strong sense of trust in him, and soon he started playing happily in front of him.