My Black Magic Is Too Good, It Can Be Automatically Whitened

Snapped! Snapped!

An owl taps the window with its claws and holds a bulging envelope in its mouth

Dunn, who had finished the Holy Flame Charm experiment, walked to the window and opened it.

The owl flew in, flapped its wings, landed on the table, dropped the envelope, and flew away.

A pale yellow kraft paper envelope with a school badge seal consisting of four animals: snake, lion, eagle and badger.

The long-awaited Hogwarts acceptance letter has finally arrived.

Dunn opened the envelope.

Except for the names of the principal and the vice-principal, the content of the letter is much the same as expected.

Just as he was about to flip through the list of books and equipment attached to the letter, a line of small print at the bottom of the letter caught Dunn's attention.

Dear Mr. Corleone, in order to ensure that you can successfully enroll on September 1, we will send a school professor to visit to confirm the situation. The other party will arrive in three days, please know.

Dunn frowned.

The letter didn't say who would be sent, but his gut told him that it must be Dumbledore.

After all, it was Dumbledore who had come to pick Tom to school last year, and Dunn had met him at the time.

This is the worst.

Dunn's biggest secret now is not that he has learned black magic, but his identity as a traveler.

Dumbledore, as a master of Legilimency, Dunn didn't think his anomaly could be concealed from the other party.

The only way is to master Occlumency right away.

This is what makes Dunn in trouble.

It's not that he doubts his magical talent, the main reason is that he has nowhere to learn.

As an obscure and sophisticated magic, there are probably fewer people who understand Occlumency than those who understand Legilimency.

Voldemort certainly wouldn't, or he wouldn't have been secretly spied by Harry later.

Even if Voldemort would, Dunn didn't plan to use each other to gain this knowledge.

Once Voldemort learned that he had learned Occlumency, with the suspicious character of the other party, even if he didn't doubt it at the moment, it would be hard to say in the future.

Dunn would rather face Dumbledore now than face a tougher Voldemort later.

So where do you go to learn Occlumency?

The frowning Dunn's eyes swept over the admission list that he had thrown on the table, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind!

Diagon Alley!

Of course Dunn wasn't aiming for the normal shops in Diagon Alley, like he never expected to be able to buy books on the Dark Arts from Brightscar.

But there is a place to buy something "different".

Knockturn Alley!

The "black market" in Diagon Alley, which sells contraband and black magic items.

Dunn wasn't sure if an Occlumency practice was available there, but decided to try his luck.

Anyway, he has to go to Diagon Alley to buy the books and items on the admission list.

Before leaving, Dunn went to the Dean's office.

Mr. Goode, the head of the orphanage, was surprised after reading the admission letter to Hogwarts. He did not expect that Dunn would be able to receive a full scholarship admission letter from Eton High School.

It is the best secondary school in London, famous for its "cradle of elites" and "gentleman culture".

The key is that it is an aristocratic school. It is incredible that an orphan in Dunn can be admitted.

Even so, Mr. Goode had no doubts about the authenticity of the admission letter.

It's all the effect of the Confusion Charm that Dunn puts on the admissions letter.

On the grounds of attending an interview, Dunn was successfully allowed to leave the orphanage.

Wu's Orphanage is located in the suburbs of London, and the entrance to Diagon Alley's Leaky Cauldron is in Charing Cross Road in downtown London. Even if it takes more than an hour by car, Dunn obviously doesn't intend to waste time on the road.

On top of that, he doesn't have a penny in his pocket right now.

Walking to a secluded intersection with no one, when I raised my hand, I heard a deafening loud bang.

A battered-looking three-story bus popped out of nowhere and slammed to a stop in front of Dunn.

On the windshield, gold letters read Knight Bus.

The door opened, and the red-headed conductor stuck his head out of the window on the side of the door. Dunn had already gotten into the car before he could open his mouth to greet the passenger.

"Hello, I'm today's conductor—"

"Mr. Weasley, good afternoon."

The red-headed conductor stared wide-eyed at Dunn, who greeted him well.

He remembers every passenger who's ever been on the Knight Bus, but he swears there's absolutely no Dunn in it.

The driver was a middle-aged man with a pot belly. As soon as Dunn got in the car, he turned around and asked where Dunn was going.

"The Leaky Cauldron, thank you!"

The car started without warning and rushed out like a wild horse.

Before that, Dunn had found a four-poster bed and lay down while holding onto the bedpost with both hands to prevent being thrown to the side by a suddenly accelerating car.

That's right, this magic bus is full of "sleepers", and it's a very classic kind - there are beds in the carriage, which is actually a mobile hotel.

The red sales conductor opened his mouth wide and forgot to close it in surprise.

Dunn's performance, obviously not the first time riding the Knights bus.

Because of this, the red sales conductor had no chance to continue talking to Dunn.

Dunn was lying on the bed by now, closing his eyes.

It's not like many first-time riders on the Knight Bus are surprised to lie in front of the window, watching the car ram through various roads all the way, and magically avoid various obstacles.

After a few minutes of rest, Dunn opened his eyes.

Seeing that the red sales conductor was still staring at him, he smiled politely at him.

"Mr. Weasley, can I do you a favor?"

Dunn is young, but he speaks and behaves like an impeccable gentleman, and with that handsome smiling face that kills both men and women and captivates people, the red ticket conductor nodded unexpectedly.

"I just received my acceptance letter from Hogwarts today. This time I went to Diagon Alley to buy the items on the admission list. The bad thing is that I forgot to bring the money before I went out."

"Fortunately there is Gringotts, where I can get the money, and I don't plan to switch to other transportation when I get back, after all, I'm not allowed to use Apparition at my age, and I don't like Floo powder. A nasty smell."

"Can you help me pay the fare first, and I'll pay you back when I get back. How much is the round trip?"

The red sales conductor remembered that he hadn't asked Dunn to collect the money, and hurriedly introduced it.

"Twenty silver snickers, and you can eat chocolate with extra money. In addition, we also provide hot water bottles and toothbrushes in any color."

Then he remembered that Dunn's fare had to be paid for by him.

Dunn had an acceptance letter from Hogwarts, and the red-selling ticket clerk wasn't worried that he would cheat, but he simply felt sorry for the money he lent.

If it weren't for the lack of money, how could he come to work part-time as a conductor on the Knights Bus?

Luckily Dunn was only in the car and didn't plan to ask for anything else.

The red ticket conductor was relieved, but then came back to it again.

Dunn doesn't spend extra, and his bonus is gone.

In this way, he was debating whether to sell to Dunn or not, and the red-selling salesman even forgot to ask Dunn why he knew his last name was Weasley.

Dunn, who was lying on the bed, certainly wouldn't tell the red sales clerk, the answer is actually very simple.

The red hair with the logo looks very poor. Who else is there in the British Isles except the Weasley family? *